<?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-19148133</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:01:42.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Large Fries And Green Bean Soup</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19148133.post-113386870977843937</id><published>2005-12-06T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T03:31:49.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Night</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was prom night. Interesting night, filled with red carpet wannabes and some better looking ones. The night was fun, in a weird sort of way. It was more like a photo taking session than real fun swinging good time prom, but it was alright. The theme was glamour, and many came dressed in their finest. However, the MC for the night, a guy who tried his best to entertain us all but sorta failed, totally forgot that GLAMOUR was the theme. How glam is it for people dressed in suits and dresses to be screaming their lungs and cheering for their favourite couple? It was entertaining at first, but close to the end, when everyone was to vote for prom king and queen, a majority sorta lost interest and started taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backtracking to a bit before prom, we were scheduled to go to qiu yan's place to change and stuff before making our way to the hotel. After picking up Angela and going over the yan's place we changed and slacked around waiting for yan and wenqi and angela to get ready. When we reached, everyone was still outside hanging aroung and waiting for the event to start, and socialising and reaccquainting themselves with old friends. Nothing much after that though, it was just taking pictures after pictures. Something that seriously surprised me was that shawn and kamaile(?) were outside of the ballroom waiting for Chris. talked to them a bit before heading back in. Seems that they were going to cocolatte after that for the party. The prom ended before anyone knew it. I didn't even know who was the prom king or queen for that matter. We were deciding where to go after that, and decided to go to cocolatte. Got tickets from shane and headed there on the chartered bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached, there was this long queue outside the club. After we got in, we deposited our bags and blazers at some lockers and proceeded to get drinks. The atmosphere was sorta great. Many crazy people over there like Shaneet, Terence, Jun Ren. We sat down and ordered drinks. I had a few, like 3 single shot and 2 double shots. Was quite lucky! Like met a few people who didn't use their drinks coupons, and ended up having like 4 free coupons to use. Gave one to yiwen and one to yan and used the other two. After having our first round of drinks, we went up to dance, but everyone was like not into the mood. After standing around for like 15 mins we decided to head down again. I had my second round, and yan, kr and yiwen went to find their friends. In the end, left wenqi, angela, and i sitting down on the sofa there with kelvin. Guess almost everyone had alot of fun. Actually would have been more fun if we had like danced earlier and not just stood around, but, well, things just turned out this way. After that we took cab to yan's house den back home. Damn tired, but fun night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, spent like 51 bucks on cab fare. I'm broke. SHIT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113386870977843937?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/113386870977843937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19148133&amp;postID=113386870977843937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113386870977843937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113386870977843937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/12/prom-night.html' title='Prom Night'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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-19148133.post-113368106699715116</id><published>2005-12-03T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T23:24:27.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Before Prom</title><content type='html'>Looks like i'll not be having a great prom haircut. Its disgusting as a matter of fact, and i don't see anyway that it can be improve on. I feel so helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday night we had a judo bbq. It was great, until everyone left and the only people staying over were J2s. Actually wanted some year 1s to stay over but, well, didn't happen. So there we were, 8 of us. Playing the whole night through. It rained and we were soaked. Angela came down with a mild cold. Quite worried that it would sorta like escalate, but it didn't thank goodness. We didn't sleep the entire night and by the next morning we were like dead, especially angela. took a cab home and sorta collasped. so damn tired. Slept at 9.30. woke up around 2 to meet rayner in orchard to cut hair then going to j8 to meet angela. Seems she was ok by then. This week has been like damn tiring. i think i only slept like 30 hours from monday to now. YAWN. Prom's tomorrow, which means another sleepless night. Oh well, the sacrifices we have to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. Not in much mood to blog as of now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113368106699715116?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/113368106699715116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19148133&amp;postID=113368106699715116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113368106699715116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113368106699715116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/12/day-before-prom.html' title='Day Before Prom'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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-19148133.post-113336096175154478</id><published>2005-11-30T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T06:29:21.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn Dumb Ben</title><content type='html'>I think i most probably did the dumbest thing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaboration will only make me embarrassed. Suffice to say, i was being kinda dumb and saying stuff that i should not have said. Sorry. I don't even know why i did that in the first place. Insecurity? Maybe, but it's more likely that i was just being paranoid. I guess i am paranoid at times. To me, it seems natural at that point in time, but really stupid upon reflection. To think before you act seems to be the most important but seldom practised piece of advice. I think my failing is that i just blurt out whatever is currently on my mind. Without even considering the impact of my free speech. Some may say that's being honest, but personally, i think its damn dumb. Well, you know who you are. 'Nuff said. To forgive is easy, but to forget is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, i'm damn tired. Seriously. Monday night i slept like 4 hours, and tuesday night i slept like 3, so it's like 7 hours of sleep in 2 days. Not bad, considering i'm still up blogging at this hour. Owe this all to people like Rayner who always calls me out in the wee hours of the morning until i'm sorta used to surviving on only a few hours of sleep a day. Not good though, bad for the body and stuff. Went shopping today and bought the last of my prom stuff. I've now got the full outfit i'm going to wear. Hope no one else bought the same thing as me though. Well, if it does happen, it'll be sorta like an ironic twist of fate. We'll just see how things go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113336096175154478?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/113336096175154478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19148133&amp;postID=113336096175154478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113336096175154478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113336096175154478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/11/damn-dumb-ben.html' title='Damn Dumb Ben'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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-19148133.post-113325383650206184</id><published>2005-11-29T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T00:43:56.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revalations And Bad Decisions</title><content type='html'>Well, it looks like i have been mistaken about a few people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, the group of gay pornstars on my tag board is actuaaly Rayner. Sorry Kelvin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of that. Lets get down to the facts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night went out with ray to eat. The end. Fels like haven't seen him for damn long. Good though, He's still his usual crappy self. Quote from Rayner : "Surveys have shown that a combination of sex, alcohol and salad can lead to longevity. Conclusion : If rabbits drank, they would live forever." Does this apply to us who are born in the year of the rabbit too? Interesting fact. Although many of you reading this would probably regard this as full of shit and damn dumb, i think it would be a resonable point to ponder provided you seriously have nothing else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On monday. Woke up late, went to judo, then left early to go to this chalet at changi safra resort. Kinda bad decision for me. Felt like a bit weird. Seriously. Sorta like out of place. Angela called me there, and although i did have an ok time its was filled with lots of erm, awkward moments. Sorta long story. Spent most of the night talking until around 5 i think. Then went to sleep. Luckily for me, the bed i slept on was like so damn hard that well, didn't sleep much. After the others woke up and left in the morning went to sneak into their softer and much more comfortble beds and finally fell asleep. Until around 11.30. Another thing to note was that the bed i was sleeping in originally had this huge hile exactly where my butt was. Sorta weird. That was what was mainly keeping me up for the night. Felt like the other guys kinda didn't know how or even whether or not to talk to me and stuff, so ended up talking to like the same old people. Not that you guys are old, but, you know, whatever. Anyhow, dinner was sorta great and mahjong was sorta fun and the air con was sorta cold and the atmosphere was sorta weird. Or maybe it's just me. I dunno. Met this guy called Loo. Not the toilet, but the sir-name, and another guy Dan. Sorta fun talking to them but they left like kinda early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, i would like to bring up a point that we discussed last night. Bought up this point with michelle last night and i'd like to reiterate it. Why is it that most CJC people talk with that kind of "Ang Moh" accent? Is it because they come from an english speaking school? Or maybe due to the fact that they don't use slang and Singlish? Or maybe, they're just doing it to laugh behind the backs of people who have the time to notice such useless things. I don't know. Do you? Enlighten me by tagging please. Other than that, was a pretty uneventful chalet. Didn't do much there, but kinda nice chalet place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waking up, i suddenly felt like i sorta didn't belong there and stuff. So decided to leave, didn't want to overstay my welcome anyway. So after eating and bidding them goodbye (to the guys who were still there, cause some of the others went out to get food) , i left. Sorta like didn't want to waste money taking taxi, so like kinda decided to walk out to the nearest bus stop and stuff. BAD DECISION. After i walked to the main road, i saw this sign saying : ECP left, Changi Village right. So i decided to like walk to changi village from which i could take a bus home. BAD DECISION. After walking for like almost 2 hours, i saw the folly of my choice. No end in sight, blistered feet and perspiration convinced me to flag down a taxi. However, after looking left and right and up and down, and rolling my head from left to right and right to left, i realised that there was no taxi in sight. Stood there like a fool waiting for a taxi. In the end, one came so i took it. Totally regretted leaving the chalet. Actually wanted to take the taxi back and leave in the evening, but i thought : What The Heck. Seriously. For those who are doubting me right now, i am swearing to you i seriously thought : What The Heck. Reached home and felt to pooped to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of story. Going over to ray's house later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113325383650206184?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/113325383650206184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19148133&amp;postID=113325383650206184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113325383650206184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113325383650206184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/11/revalations-and-bad-decisions.html' title='Revalations And Bad Decisions'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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-19148133.post-113307734349459167</id><published>2005-11-26T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T23:42:23.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah, Blah, And More Blahs</title><content type='html'>Helloe to those who have nothing to do but read my blog. Today is the day where i tell you all about things that have happened to me in the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i read on Wenqi's blog that she went judo. WHY NEVER TELL ME? i would have gone too had i the time. Actually my gi was still wet. For the past few days i have been shoppping a lot. Actually walking is the correct word. This is due to the fact that i must have covered every square inch of every shop in every building in orchard. Well, that is it. Brought some prom stuff, but haven't bought the shirt yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm not one to type long speeches. Nothing out of the ordinary happened to me lately though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking about the guys alot actually, as in Bao, Ray, Wen. Has been a long time since i last saw them. Especially Wen. Hmmm, really wanted to meet up on saturday but something came up. Sorry. Anyway, sentosa's fun this time of the year, and it's been damn long since i last went : Hint to Justina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the judo bbq this friday though, think it'll be quite fun! Most prob going out with Kai Rong, Yiwen, Qiu Yan, Qiu Xuan, Wenqi, Angela before going to the bbq. Quite fun! Reminds me of last year when we organised our own bbq! Went to Giant to shop and wrecked havoc! Did dumb things that, well, are too paiseh to say out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda's blog is coming along great though, and Rayner hs been kind enough to set up a new pornsite entitled : &lt;a href="http://buttholepleasures.blogspot.com"&gt;http://buttholepleasures.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. Although he hasn't done anything yet, it still looks interesting, and this is probably one site where children under the age of 30 should not be allowed into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelvin must be damn bored though, to have been pasting all those dum comments on my blog. If i ever see him again it'll be his funeral. He has been hanging around this group of pornstars lately, and is in serious need of rehabilitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113307734349459167?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/113307734349459167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19148133&amp;postID=113307734349459167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113307734349459167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113307734349459167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/11/blah-blah-and-more-blahs.html' title='Blah, Blah, And More Blahs'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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-19148133.post-113284033887368457</id><published>2005-11-24T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T05:52:18.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lethargic And Apathetic</title><content type='html'>Lots to update on actually. But, sorta not in the mood right now. Feeling a bit down and out. I'll get over it soon though. What the heck, i'll just type out everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started yesterday, went rollerblading with Angela. Seems like both of us aren't the fit and healthy people we used to be. Was like damn tired after blading for like 1.5 hours. What the hell? Judo training is longer than that! Anyway, an accident happened and we fell down. Kinda a weird accident, but i'll gloss over the facts for now. Too long a story. Bottom line is, we fell, and now i have a few scratches on my right hand. Sorta my fault actually, so i'm not complaining.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to eat and shop around Parkway Parade and stuff, then headed back home. Fun, but exhausting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note : Sorry Angela, didn't mean for that to happen, but... you know, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, didn'y go judo today coz my gi's not dry. Sorry Panda. Yup, but went out instead. Went shopping around town looking for stuff for prom. Hmmm, only like have around 250+ in my bank, so i'll have to think carefully. Anyway, shopped around the whole day and was like damn exhausted. Yeah, seems like everyday's been damn exhausting recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorta like many things happened to talk about, but, i feel so lethargic. Just so no mood. The above is just a REALLY simplified version of what took place during those two days. as if anyone is interested anyway. I've like alot of things on my mind, but i'll just take my time to sort them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao. I'm in no mood to shit around with anyone right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113284033887368457?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/113284033887368457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19148133&amp;postID=113284033887368457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113284033887368457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113284033887368457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/11/lethargic-and-apathetic.html' title='Lethargic And Apathetic'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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-19148133.post-113271402950019844</id><published>2005-11-22T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T18:47:09.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Thing In The Morning</title><content type='html'>Still feeling quite full from yesterday. Not sure why though. Had Fish&amp;amp;Co for dinner yesterday and walked around orchard a bit looking for stuff. Finally bought a new pair of slippers that i've been wanting to buy for like a few months already. Well, anyway, yestereday was a great day, just that, well, kinda went a bit too late. After dinner was like around 8, so all the malls were already closing. Dunno why these few days have been so cold. Hmmm, might be that i'm getting a cold? Yeah, anyway, must be the blues this morning. Feeling a bit out of the weather, but that's just me. Looking forward to a great day today again! Going rollerblading later. Actually planned to go chinablack with Qiu Yan, but in the end cancelled coz no one was going. Actually could have been Qiu Yan, Kai Rong, Angela and I, but seems quite little now that i think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, my blog seems to have been attracting the attention of some weird pornstar jerks. So, just stay away from my blog and stop corrupting it with your presence. Yup! By the way, Sonic can poke the hell out of Pork Chop any day. So don't mess with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113271402950019844?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/113271402950019844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19148133&amp;postID=113271402950019844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113271402950019844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113271402950019844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/11/first-thing-in-morning.html' title='First Thing In The Morning'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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-19148133.post-113257992249107491</id><published>2005-11-21T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T05:32:02.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing To Do But Blog</title><content type='html'>Went to panda's house before judo and found my blogskin. Hahaha! Great! Then during judo today, trained quite well, but don't know for what apparent reason my shoulder is like damn pain. Well, other than that, Nothing interesting happened today at all. Totally. Well, expect for that old woman in the bus today, kept talking to herself throughout the entire journey. Actually was more like shouting at herself. Was about some person who like treated her badly or something, and like she was so damn pissed at that person. Well, in my opinion, that person pushed her past that invisible line into loony land, so i won't be so surprised if she ends up in like Buangkok Green Medical Park. Yup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I just suddenly thought of like those people who like dedicate songs on air or write to magazines saying that they want to know this particular person who "takes bus number 56 wears the green school uniform and has the green pencil box and... Oh yeah! Wears the purple boxers!" WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THESE IDIOTS? Like the only way they can meet up with the girl/guy of their dreams is to advertise wht type of underwear they wear on radio or popular magazines? Smarest thing i ever heard! The dedicatee would also be too embarrassed to meet up with the dedicator anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i guess i'm really too bored such that i have nothing else beeter to do than this kinda shit. Anyway, I'm really sorry to my friends such as rayner and justina and joanna. Hehehe. I won't be able to go out with you guys alot during this holiday. Most of the time we go out would be like rayner's house at 11 or midnight prata. Hahaha! I think even that's enough considering the number of times i THINK i'll be staying over at his place. Maybe that is. Sorry anyway guys. Don't worry, i'll still go like out with you guys SOMETIME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113257992249107491?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/113257992249107491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19148133&amp;postID=113257992249107491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113257992249107491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113257992249107491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/11/nothing-to-do-but-blog.html' title='Nothing To Do But Blog'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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-19148133.post-113254278497658746</id><published>2005-11-20T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T19:13:04.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH!</title><content type='html'>Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up today witht the intention of doing my blog and spent like 3 hours just getting it done. I'm quite pissed. Shit. Anyway. It looks like its finally done. Still can't tag properly though. Must refresh. But besides that everythings just fine. If you don't like it, well... take advice from that couch potato on the side. Yup. My brain's fried. Gonna go judo later. And, well, today's a special day! So, for all you guys who want me to link you just tag me. Remember to leave your blog add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YABADABADOO!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113254278497658746?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/feeds/113254278497658746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19148133&amp;postID=113254278497658746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113254278497658746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113254278497658746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/11/argh.html' title='ARGH!'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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-19148133.post-113250465685451089</id><published>2005-11-20T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T03:45:52.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm quite surprised that i decided to like create a new blog again.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. Sometimes i do dumb things. Anyway, there's a few matters that everyone might like to take note of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such as:&lt;br /&gt;-Don't bother waiting for your tag to turn up. Just refresh.&lt;br /&gt;-Don't expect intersting or funny entries or whatever. i don't aim to please.&lt;br /&gt;-I don't blog everyday like some weird people do.&lt;br /&gt;-Link me if you please but that does not mean that i will link to you because i do not aim to please.&lt;br /&gt;-Last but not least, I'm always hungry. Don't forget to feed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why things are the way they are. I don't have all the answers. Some things just are simple facts of life. Like the fact that no matter how much you diet you still grow fat. Or how people who know how to swim don't drown. Or people who say YABADABADOO all the time are happy. Or even the fact that i'm still damn attractive even if i turn up at any of you doorsteps in my boxers. Some things are just facts of life. Its like KARMA or something. I'm not God. Don't come to me for answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just to update the perpetually curious on my life. I'm busy the entire of this week. Running. Judo. Chinablack. Rollerblading. Makes me tired just to think about it. Plus there'e this like secondary school class outing or something next saturday. So i'm not free either. And MAYBE i'm going to play soccer next monday. So i might not be free either. And maybe i'm going to spend my entire holiday going YABADABADOO with my friends. If any of you still wanna call me out, well, book in advance but expect to be rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, good luck to those still taking your A's like Angela, Kai Rong, Qiu Yan, Wenqi, etc. I'll be rooting for you guys! All the best. Jia Shui! Jia Shui! Because oil is bad for your health and 8 glasses of water per day keeps dehydration at bay. Not at one go of course, or the fact that nature is just one call away will sink in, and you're going to have a busy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough crapping for now. Until next time then. Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19148133-113250465685451089?l=upsizethemeal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113250465685451089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19148133/posts/default/113250465685451089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsizethemeal.blogspot.com/2005/11/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>-benjamin-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854239579502863871</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></entry></feed>
