<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472948</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:49:31.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting anew...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472948.post-7080394396022316392</id><published>2008-03-17T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T21:39:41.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FERNANDO TORRES SONG</title><content type='html'>{*FERNANDO TORRES SONG*}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DUjRQfJ3f74&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-7080394396022316392?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/7080394396022316392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=7080394396022316392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/7080394396022316392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/7080394396022316392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2008/03/fernando-torres-song.html' title='FERNANDO TORRES SONG'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-900313011242884825</id><published>2008-02-13T20:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T20:41:34.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>~ Melbourne Shuffle basics ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P3evoNeD45g&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-900313011242884825?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/900313011242884825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=900313011242884825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/900313011242884825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/900313011242884825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2008/02/melbourne-shuffle-basics.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-8203416048495477701</id><published>2008-01-11T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T00:18:40.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>Kid speakin several languages! way awsome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mK7IVoSp4a8&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-8203416048495477701?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/8203416048495477701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=8203416048495477701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/8203416048495477701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/8203416048495477701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2008/01/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-1559146075336674138</id><published>2008-01-07T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:54:31.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny</title><content type='html'>Funny zidane head video!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yUjFRKWk6gQ&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-1559146075336674138?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/1559146075336674138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=1559146075336674138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/1559146075336674138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/1559146075336674138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2008/01/funny.html' title='Funny'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-27086799045736227</id><published>2007-12-31T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T15:36:27.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speed paint of Fernando Torres</title><content type='html'>Speed Painting Fernando Torres! Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iZoqR3Q0B1c&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-27086799045736227?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/27086799045736227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=27086799045736227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/27086799045736227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/27086799045736227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/12/speed-paint-of-fernando-torres.html' title='speed paint of Fernando Torres'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-5518144696994868266</id><published>2007-09-24T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T14:10:49.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd degree burn boredom....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yea, i do believe people who blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their troubles are emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But screw that ;) ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna tell my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last monday : It was about 10++ , i felt hungry so i decided to buy tom yam instant noodles... went to my former house to get some hot water to cooked the noodles cause the new house didn't have a water heater. once i poured the hot water into the styrofoam bowl, i put it on my A- math 5 year series =p and used it as a tray to carry over to the next house.&lt;br /&gt;When inside the new house, i closed the gate with one hand and had the boiling soup balanced on an A-math book in another.... you can guess wud happens next. The the tom yam chili was filtered on my shirt and the soup went right through. It felt natural when the word "pain" was said as i lifted up my shirt to see that my skin was gone. I could see my flesh... it was smoking. I was at shocked, it was kinda cool to see myself smoking =p. Yea, so i was kind of a little saddist.&lt;br /&gt;I was in shock but my mind was fully consious. I called out to chris to call my dad while i literally splashed myself in water from the sink. When my dad saw the wound, he called my uncle (cause he had a car to drive me to the hospital). My dad , my uncle and my cousin brought me to the hospital. Good thing bout being the youngest in the family was that all your cousin was matured and didn't had to make comments like : ooo. look at the wound its so disgusting!' or ask something like: whats that oozing out of his stomach?.'&lt;br /&gt;I was and always have been a slow person in a sense that my body took time to feel pain or like when you gimme a math sum i know how to do it but it just takes time for me to think of the solution. That was a good thing cause when i was in shock, i couldn't feel any pain.By that time i was begining to awake from shock and was starting to feel the pain. Every time the nurse came out to call a patient but wasn't me made the pain a whole lot worse. I couldn't sit still i was fidgiting alot. I was also feeling really cold cause i hadn't change my wet clothes before i went to the hospital, i was shivering. The more the guy infront of me thought i was psycho.&lt;br /&gt;When everything was done at the hospital i hardly feel any pain with the artificial skin on and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this story ain't done... i have to go now. to be cont'd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/38472948-5518144696994868266?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/5518144696994868266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=5518144696994868266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/5518144696994868266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/5518144696994868266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/09/2nd-degree-burn-boredom.html' title='2nd degree burn boredom....'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-709714004202979961</id><published>2007-09-07T12:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T12:53:03.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar</title><content type='html'>---------------------______&lt;br /&gt;--------------------o.........o&lt;br /&gt;--------------------o.........o&lt;br /&gt;--------------------o......../o&lt;br /&gt;-------------------- ..---/&lt;br /&gt;----------------------l l 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=709714004202979961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/709714004202979961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/709714004202979961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/09/guitar.html' title='Guitar'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-633689597593302098</id><published>2007-07-04T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T17:35:12.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apologize please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I meant no offense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I mean no offense to anyone if i had done anything wrong to them, really. some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just think&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i am bad or disgusting. well disgusting maybe... but i don't mean bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hurt people like litterally which scars them for life.  But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethimes, i do get carried away and overdo it. So like if I had done any thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that bad , im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S ~not soft! just saying sorry.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/38472948-633689597593302098?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/633689597593302098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=633689597593302098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/633689597593302098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/633689597593302098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/07/apologize-please.html' title='apologize please?'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-6645943182954735648</id><published>2007-07-04T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T17:14:57.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Travis Drum Solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Travis barker: Drum Solo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TP_Q8DQf_2o"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TP_Q8DQf_2o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-6645943182954735648?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/6645943182954735648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=6645943182954735648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/6645943182954735648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/6645943182954735648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/07/travis-drum-solo.html' title='Travis Drum Solo'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-1131097732608084363</id><published>2007-06-11T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T23:55:05.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost prophets- Rooftops</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R6I9iz6eXxQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R6I9iz6eXxQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-1131097732608084363?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/1131097732608084363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=1131097732608084363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/1131097732608084363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/1131097732608084363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/06/lost-prophets-rooftops.html' title='Lost prophets- Rooftops'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-2521675131399264912</id><published>2007-06-11T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T01:05:46.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost prophets- I Don't Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/mveum_Bbxm/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/mveum_Bbxm/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today they asked me, "what do you always seem to find?"&lt;br /&gt;But though I could not answer I'd have lost my way&lt;br /&gt;And I could tell that this ain't right&lt;br /&gt;The morning sunrise seemed to ask me why I tried&lt;br /&gt;To find the strength in people who had never thought about a different way of life&lt;br /&gt;It just doesn't seem that easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to change from being me&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Maybe another day&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop getting lost and find my way, home&lt;br /&gt;All I know is gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the storms of weather, you know they don't seem to be as bad&lt;br /&gt;If you think there's hope from here and there's a life you should now have&lt;br /&gt;I don't have answers and no questions spring to mind&lt;br /&gt;So here I've ended up now, there's no more signs and the roads are blocked&lt;br /&gt;Aw, man...&lt;br /&gt;It just doesn't seem that easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to change from being me&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Maybe another day&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop getting lost and find my way, home&lt;br /&gt;All I know is gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I see no reason to move on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to change from being me&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Maybe another day&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop getting lost and find my way, home&lt;br /&gt;All I know is gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-2521675131399264912?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/2521675131399264912/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-38472948.post-6566042780150597299</id><published>2007-06-07T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T21:54:06.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Out Boy ~Grand Theft Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B17SYROT3GI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B17SYROT3GI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-6566042780150597299?l=ebondevon.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-38472948.post-1691084183194188482</id><published>2007-06-06T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T01:20:41.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost prophets -Start Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/t7EuCgiFRl/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/t7EuCgiFRl/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start today, now show us how you feel&lt;br /&gt;Make your way, it's time to choose&lt;br /&gt;Have my say, I know, I know what I see&lt;br /&gt;Have my say, they think you'll lose&lt;br /&gt;For all this to mean so much to me&lt;br /&gt;For all this, you make a move&lt;br /&gt;Pass you by, it's all in this life you have&lt;br /&gt;Pass you by, goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]1, 2, 3, 4 Move&lt;br /&gt;If you don't stop there, you'll make it through.&lt;br /&gt;Stop dreaming, start something&lt;br /&gt;When it's in your hand just start anew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok to use your ability&lt;br /&gt;You must know, it's hard to choose&lt;br /&gt;Time will tell, it's hard that the way you feelmeans you always seem to lose&lt;br /&gt;Seize the day, the one that you left behind&lt;br /&gt;It seems so strange that you don't move&lt;br /&gt;Frozen still in front of your own lights&lt;br /&gt;Win or lose, its time to choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;1, 2, 3, 4 Move&lt;br /&gt;If you don't stop there, you'll make it through.&lt;br /&gt;Stop dreaming, start something&lt;br /&gt;When it's in your hand just start anew&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-1691084183194188482?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/1691084183194188482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=1691084183194188482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/1691084183194188482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/1691084183194188482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-guysgirls-rock.html' title='Lost prophets -Start Something'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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This is just crap. hahas~</title><content type='html'>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLp2n_SBHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5gUv4wuhWww/s1600-h/306564176_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071873255029212274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLp2n_SBHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5gUv4wuhWww/s320/306564176_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071872993036207202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLpnX_SBGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/14AYgC7QmSE/s320/306651194_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqPn_SBJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/exh21rYF5WE/s1600-h/306654020_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071873684525941906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqPn_SBJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/exh21rYF5WE/s320/306654020_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqYX_SBKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YRzYA4q18HU/s1600-h/306657286_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071873834849797282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqYX_SBKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YRzYA4q18HU/s320/306657286_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqd3_SBLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CnKRpD8xMac/s1600-h/306659089_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071873929339077810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqd3_SBLI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CnKRpD8xMac/s320/306659089_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqnH_SBMI/AAAAAAAAABE/5TBZzBZAstY/s1600-h/306660350_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071874088252867778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqnH_SBMI/AAAAAAAAABE/5TBZzBZAstY/s320/306660350_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqsn_SBNI/AAAAAAAAABM/qcBriX9jMMA/s1600-h/306651194_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071874182742148306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqsn_SBNI/AAAAAAAAABM/qcBriX9jMMA/s320/306651194_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLqCn_SBII/AAAAAAAAAAk/zaFuJZPrRE0/s1600-h/306654020_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-8607441460591071744?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/8607441460591071744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=8607441460591071744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/8607441460591071744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/8607441460591071744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/06/nah-thats-just-crap-hahas.html' title='Nah.. This is just crap. hahas~'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5KxCa1WyiY/RmLp2n_SBHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/5gUv4wuhWww/s72-c/306564176_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38472948.post-5948570230959631463</id><published>2007-06-03T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T21:55:12.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mcr ~Teenagers</title><content type='html'>&lt;object enableJSURL="false" enableHREF="false" saveEmbedTags="true" allowScriptAccess="never" allownetworking="internal" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allownetworking="internal" height="350" width="425" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/k6EQAOmJrbw&amp;autoplay=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="internal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k6EQAOmJrbw&amp;autoplay=1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-5948570230959631463?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/5948570230959631463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=5948570230959631463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/5948570230959631463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/5948570230959631463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='Mcr ~Teenagers'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-4515195973400941965</id><published>2007-06-03T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T22:45:08.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~! -PuNk GoEs AcOuStIc- !~</title><content type='html'>888888888888888888888888888888888 88888___88888888888888888___88888 8888_____888888888888888_____8888 8888_____888888888888888_____8888 8888_____888888888888888_____8888 8888_____888888888888888_____8888 8888_____888888888888888_____8888 8888_____888888888888888_____8888 8888_____88____888____88_____8888 8888_____8______8______8_____8888 8888_____8______8______8_____8888 8888_____8______8______8_____8888 8888_____8______8______8_____8888 8888_____8____8888888888888888888 8888_____8___88_____________88888 8888_____8__88_______________8888 8888______888_________________888 8888________88_________________88 8888__________88_______________88 8888____________88_____________88 8888_____________88___________888 8888______________8___________888 8888_______________8__________888 8888_______________8_________8888 88888_______________________88888 888888_____________________888888 888888888888888888888888888888888 PUNK GOES ACOUSTIC!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-4515195973400941965?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/4515195973400941965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=4515195973400941965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/4515195973400941965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/4515195973400941965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/06/punk-goes-acoustic.html' title='~! -PuNk GoEs AcOuStIc- !~'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-1812654050560238220</id><published>2007-05-27T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T22:46:57.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Phew!. man when was the last time i posted? wif all the exams and my short term memory to when i forgot my user name for the blog...lol, it was impossible to get on. THANK YOU WINNIE !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say that i suck at drums in school,people outside say i am good wif the drums. Well, i don giv a damn wud they think lol. cause i really am not into drums. Around the age when i was in pri one... i think, i took up a class in piano i can't remember which year i dropped out, but i remember that i was halfway in grade 4 making my way to grade 5 when my mom made me stop cause my grades, academically, was not up to standard. I  forgot evrything i learnt the year after, but i was really still into piano.i wanted to take up piano again but i knew i had to go all the way back to grade 1, and the other fact which was i didn't had the guts to take it up, as i thought people might think otherwise. then after this mid year exam, me and my frens were talking about this after hearing a nice  piece played by some guy down at the store. they said that they wanted to take up piano too but they didn't had the courages either. so anyway, im taking up piano again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres a list of the instruments i like best: hahas.~&lt;br /&gt;1.Piano&lt;br /&gt;2.Violin&lt;br /&gt;3.(Rythm) Guitar&lt;br /&gt;4.Base Guitar&lt;br /&gt;5. Drums,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corcky eh?. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-1812654050560238220?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/1812654050560238220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=1812654050560238220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/1812654050560238220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/1812654050560238220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/05/finally.html' title='FINALLY!!!'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-108441218080662430</id><published>2007-03-23T20:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T21:41:52.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny things happens i guess,... its all for a good cause =D</title><content type='html'>Man!~ how i wish everyday was sports day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning , i woke at 8 15  thanks to the freaking handphone arlam, which i had no idea why i set it the night before... the thought didn't bother me much. i went to check my sister's room to see if she was sleeping while my maid was out getting the groceries. when i made everything sure then i used to comp. unsurprised to see no one online, i played FIFA 06.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played till like 9 30 then  went to bedok's interchange NTUC to meet up with nicholas to get our 'passports' to a clean get away from sport's day. we met and walked up to the third floor to where the polyclinic was, and was quite suprized to find the queue was going faster than I thought i was one number in front of nich. But i got room 4 while he had room 7 which totally made the numbers useless, cause the waiting time for my room was Waaay faster than his. well that didn't matter. i went into the doctor's office  and told him i had like headaches, wasn't feeling well and had a lil' sniffing ( Well that was cause by the air-con. lol). My thick eye bags and pitiful figure made it easy for the doctor to believe me. But after checking my temperature and heartbeats, he told me that i had a fever, lol. He gave me a 2 days mc and told me to get loads of sleep. As i walked out of the room, i was in-state of shock (I mean, i didn't know that and like, you couldn't tell i had a fever) but nevertheless happily smiling to the thought that i wasn't playing truance all a long, well... not directly to the least..  Nich was still waiting for his room at the waiting area, his no was like 50 no's away... so i went on to pay and get my medicine first. On the way i met Soh main, and she was like 'my back is pain so im seeing the doctor', and i was like 'rit-te~'. anyway, when i got back to nich, we waited awhile then  it was his turn.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     ok im like really lazy now, so im like gonna cut the rest of the story short...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; he got a day mc then we went to get his payment, then we waited for soh main. when everything was done, soh main went to the MRT while nich and i went to macdonalds' to eat... thats where we met mrs. lai... we saw more bedok view students coming into the interchange so we ate faster and went home after that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-108441218080662430?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/108441218080662430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=108441218080662430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/108441218080662430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/108441218080662430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/03/funny-things-happens-i-guess-its-all.html' title='Funny things happens i guess,... its all for a good cause =D'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-2019569523242982305</id><published>2007-03-15T10:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T10:29:53.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dun know... you tell me.</title><content type='html'>I've got ban from using the computer last week when i argued wif my dad. my dad couldn't think of a password for locking the computer so he had my sis to think of one... well obviously they were scared that they'd lose the password, so they put a hint.the hint was ' five ' . took me awhile to think of the password , but finally i got the answer. so i can use the comp now, but duh*.... i can't use it in front of them. so i only use it when their not around. aparrently, i can't get into msn. my dad locked it... somehow... so i'll just wait for the date due of when i will be able to use the computer again. he deleted most of the games on the PC. so i just go surfing the web for music videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe getting banned from the comp wasn't a bad idea. i read and go out more, i even have time to catch up wif the sleep i left out in term 1... hahas, and i even go to the gym too.... and i strained my left arm... its painful for me to lift up my left arm. Did i mention?, after arguing  with my dad last week, i've been ignoring him. my life has been more peaceful since. i should have ignored him a long time ago. Well... im not saying that computer isn't good or anything, im just saying to everyone who's computer freaks, that theres more to life than sitting infront of that square screen... O, and private school, Rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-2019569523242982305?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/2019569523242982305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=2019569523242982305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/2019569523242982305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/2019569523242982305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dun-know-you-tell-me_15.html' title='I dun know... you tell me.'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-9008513376862721941</id><published>2007-02-27T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:55:54.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoption.</title><content type='html'>You know what its like being an adopted?. Well hardly anyone ever feels they were adopted. Simply because they all look like their parents. Well... different people have different thoughts. Most think they are adopted cause they hate their family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why i feel like im adopted, isn't because that i hate my family... frankly speaking, i don't like them as much either. Its because i seriously have nothing in common wif my whole entire family and i mean Both my dad's and my mom's side. its very obvious... really. Firstly, my family, they all have dimples and double eye-lids ( every single one of them) and i don't... . secondly, the skill that both sides of my family has and is good at is art. They draw really nice art, with curves and lines, they can make a picture. but i only can make *lines with a ruler* and make some crapy junk and try to make it look more arty-like. hahas~. And truthful enough, my art sucks... Alot. And lastly, i can't go through one day without arguing with either one of them (my dad, my sis or my mom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well with all the differences, i can hardly tell the whether im my parents biological son... or not. plus, i haven't seen my birth-cert. before. When i asked for it, my dad said i had no need for it and just ignored the question. Sooner or later i'll find out ^^. so i guess i just have to be patient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-9008513376862721941?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/9008513376862721941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=9008513376862721941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/9008513376862721941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/9008513376862721941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/02/adoption.html' title='Adoption.'/><author><name>Samuel 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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-38472948.post-116982312819433216</id><published>2007-01-26T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T23:01:30.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrreeeaaat.....</title><content type='html'>When was the last time i updated this blog? like 19 days ago?... well its cause im soo caught up wif school , tuitionS' .... and more school stuff.... Well... who isn't... every sec 4 is all worrying bout the 'O' levels. Every Sec 4 Express that is... well, im in NA ! my whole family's like... study this study that, tuition everyday, I can't even catch up wif my sleep. and wifout sleep, i get short-tempered. I went to NA for a reason ya know ! if you haven't found out, its so that i could slack 1 more year..., not study for 2 whole years!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was in primary 2 ...i got like 98/ 100 for math... it was the end of year paper and the teacher trusted us to check our answers.After we had checked the paper, it would be the last and the marks would be confirmed. She said the top 4 or 5 in the class would get promoted to the first class next year... and i was like the 3rd in class and i was sooo excited...i remembered xiang yi in my class ^^ although i wasn't sure what position he got though. his position was good but i beat him =P. so anywayz... there was this girl she was like 5th or 6th in class... she was really upsad... and she looked as though she was gonna cry... but she kept it in... i could tell... i felt really sorry for her and i wished i could do something for her... and after checking through the paper, it so happened that i could ... i got a question worth 2 marks, wrong. It was either i pretended i didn't see the wrong answer or i could tell the teacher, lose 2 marks, drop 2 positions and let the girl beat be by 1/2 a mark. ...after a few mins i made up my mind...so guess what i did... I went up to the teacher and she deducted my marks... well i lost the position and i couldn't go to the first class the next year... i didn't really care much bout my studies back then , neither do i care bout it now either... well, when the teacher annouced that i had move down 2 positions, that girl was so excited , it was pretty obvious wif that big smile on her face. her frens congratulated her while my frens called me stupid and stuff... i didn't really care, i don't need the marks or the promotion... well i looked at her, she looked back and smiled. well i took that smile as appreciated. xiang yi was always kinda supported what i did... even back then. he was one of those who didn't call me stupid...maybe he did wanted to... but he just kept quiet, like his usual self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... i still really wondered what happen if i kept quiet and got promoted to the first class. could i be in express? which sec school would i have gone to?... well i guess thats one thing i'll never know... but what the hack.... this life ain't that bad either...i've got friends and a slacker's life suits me just fine.... i'm glad to be here right now. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-116982312819433216?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/116982312819433216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=116982312819433216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/116982312819433216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/116982312819433216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/01/grrreeeaaat.html' title='Grrreeeaaat.....'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-116816133375304252</id><published>2007-01-07T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T17:42:03.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concert rehearsal, Friday 5th jan 2007</title><content type='html'>All the band members were all met at 2 to have sectionals. me and nick came by around 2 15... it wasn't that late... but daniel thought otherwise...&lt;br /&gt;During sectionals, xiang luan leaped and cried for joy, cause she was allowed to go for the rehearsal that night... that startled everyone for awhile but they got over it and continued their sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. fami came around 3 30 and we had the usually run through starting off with warm up and stuff.... Dinner was at 5 and there weren't enough spoons to go around.... so me and nick were using forks to eat &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/1600/202052/dry.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/200/71096/dry.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... it wasn't as easy as shown on T.V.... anywayz, me and nicholas were in-charge of the dustbins cause we were nearest to them..... well we had fun lol.. .After dinner was over, everyone lined up and prepared to board the bus. The brass went off first wif mr fhami incharge. the woodwinds and percussion were in the other bus... and the 6 of us ( Xiang yi, Gino, Erwin, Oliver, Ezekiel and me) were left behind to help load the instruments up the lorry. Boy... were we shocked when the lorry arrived... It was so freakin small!!! It only could take 1 person and guess who the lucky guy was ^^... Gino!!! Phew!...Were we Lucky to have xiang yi and oliver wif us!... cause they were the ones who paid for cab fare &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/1600/134681/roflmao.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/200/144327/roflmao.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. But we got the reciept ^^ ... and miss ong are gonna pay for those &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/1600/106571/smile.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/200/929896/smile.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. We made it there like 10 mins late. But so did the wood winds... once there, everyone rushed up and set up their instruments... some stayed at the elevator to help carry percussion instruments. (Thanks for those who helped by the way ^^) . when we were all settled up, we started to played *duh.... . The first time wasn't very good but the second and 3rd were waayyy better. after that when we were packin up, ezekiel ACCIDENTALLY dropped the screw, it went through a small little hole on the floor and to the wooden floor...(seriously.. it was an accident...totaly not his fault) we tried getting it back but..... we couldn't think of a plan and miss ong was screaming at us to pack up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By The Way, heres a tip to what you should do when you're annoyed or angry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/1600/884689/wisdomwf0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/400/599133/wisdomwf0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Im Not DOing That To Miss Ong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anywayz, when we were back on the bus, miss ong talked to me on being an SL and she kinda encouraged me... i think.... ezekiel thought miss ong was scolding me and so he kept saying sorry to me and it wasn't my fault... and i told him... i know that... and he laughed &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/1600/432887/%5E.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/182/502/200/402289/%5E.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol. We got back to school and Xiang yi scolded all of us cause it was embarassing enough for us to let the other school help us pack, but it was even worst when OUR members were juz standing there watching the other school help us. After that everyone went home and lived happily ever after!.... rite....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i left school, i walked back wif darren chew and bernard ( who was still shakened by xiang yi's scolding ) darren told me that the 6 of them were from bedok green primary. i wasn't as shocked as i hought i would be... cause i could regconise christopher and liner( no idea how to spell his name...) from my primary school some where before lol. well i probably don't remember darren cause he had changed his hairstyle since p school which makes him look attractive now. well we talked till the split junction... and thats where i went home. Well that was a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-116816133375304252?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/116816133375304252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=116816133375304252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/116816133375304252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/116816133375304252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/01/concert-rehearsal-friday-5th-jan-2007.html' title='Concert rehearsal, Friday 5th jan 2007'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-116783633801989789</id><published>2007-01-03T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T23:20:58.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school..</title><content type='html'>Well lets see.... morning went to school , first item was combined with ang klong and tribal tide... ...i managed to lose my dignity in front of thousands!!! ( including teachers )... man. was that embarassing....&lt;br /&gt;Carrying on!... i walked back through the front door , there was this sec 5 guy ... he shouted 'SAD SIA' ... at me ( like *duh)... well i just walked pass pretending i did not hear that... well i came back percussion tried to cheer me up either that or they didn't know i messed up. hmmm?.... fhami was even worried and asked if i was ok lol.&lt;br /&gt;well we watched finished the concert. blah...blah..blah ... we packed up ..and xiang yi was saying miss ong was good lookin today, trying to make miss ong forget bout his fringe.hahas that was funny ... then i went back to class wif nicholas... friends around said that i did pretty well and friends who were performing said they messed up too (not tellin who =x ) ...so it was ok. lol . well that cheered me up. after that we went to the hall, met more friends and one of them told me he had my back on the snare drum part thingy... huh?... i don't exactly know wud that meant. met up wif a catholic friend and wished a belated christmas and he alomst kicked my nuts... so much for a Merry christmas.... anywayz thank god i have friends good ones too. = D!!! or my life would suck muched worst... soo thanks to everyone who has been cheering me up and  did stuff to help me. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-116783633801989789?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/116783633801989789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=116783633801989789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/116783633801989789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/116783633801989789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of school..'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</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-38472948.post-116783349920891814</id><published>2007-01-03T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T23:08:56.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its advisable...</title><content type='html'>So anyways,.... why am i starting a new blog?... well cause people told me 1 way of improving my&lt;br /&gt;english was to blog.... well we'll see whether that theory works when i sit for my english exam&lt;br /&gt;=P... And... the last blog was pretty much set up by pei ying... so i didn't really feel anything from the blog...&lt;br /&gt;Well... i really have no idea wud to say... so i'll just say what everyone else does... ...tell about my day and stuff (isn't that what a blog is supposed to be for ?) anywayz feel free to hop by any time to take a look. ....o and i dunno how to tag a blog so like u have to do that lol...&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list of people i wanna thank: Nicholas ( for helpin me in wud ever blog problems i &lt;br /&gt; have   ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chen Chen for teaching me chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially jennifer ^^ for teachin me math and english from like p 6... or i wouldn't have been here now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to everyone else!!!! for encouraging me throughout my life!!!!!!!!! THANKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o and pei ying.... sorry bout scolding you.... yesterday....  = )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38472948-116783349920891814?l=ebondevon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/feeds/116783349920891814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38472948&amp;postID=116783349920891814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/116783349920891814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38472948/posts/default/116783349920891814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ebondevon.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-advisable.html' title='Its advisable...'/><author><name>Samuel Casimir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714768796978791946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
