tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324497732011-06-08T06:19:23.103Zbloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.comBlogger251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-78997225468197811142007-05-24T13:18:00.000Z2007-05-24T13:48:49.864Z

All my life I have been searching.Since I gained a consciousness, I have been looking for my place in life. My reason for existence. I left my home town 7 years ago, hoping that I will find my place here. I almost succeeded, however it still eludes me not because of lack of trying. And now, I'm back to square one. Once again leaving in search of my raison d'etre.My new search begins when I leave

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A few things came up after my last post, thats why I'm still here.So, Q has taken over running the site. But I will still put in a word here and there. There won't be many updates fast. But be patient.Tying loose ends is taking longer than expected. Especially selling some stuff I won't need anymore. Until then, I'm stuck here. Luckily I can still change the date on my plane ticket. A lot of

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Mabel,It has been a long time now. Waiting, just waiting for you. I wish I could have told you earlier, but you always seem so preoccupied. You say you are happy now. Or maybe its because I couldn't find the courage to tell you.I regret not telling you sooner. I regret that there could have been something between us, but through my own fault, there is nothing. It is better to have loved and lost,

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Have you ever gone out of your way to help someone? Only to find that they are fucking ungrateful bastards? Silly question. Of course you have, we all have at some point. Just imagine, you go beyond the call of duty, voluntarily, to help a person, be it a complete stranger, but worse of all your own flesh and blood. You watch out for them, and share your experiences with them so that they won't

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Why do you with your small hands,try to carry all the wounds?It's not just for someone,don't lose sight of it.Why is it that I, while wandering,cannot escape,wishing for a guiding light,light, light.Find the way,In the shimmering light,though the hand can't reach,rely on the echoing love.At the end of the path,you will find the light.You'll find the way.You said, you saw the dream you wished,that

Qhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05892865529178597469noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1169807209528552342007-01-26T10:04:00.000Z2007-01-26T10:26:49.540Z

In this world we face many uncertainties. But perhaps the greatest uncertainty of all is the human heart. And no, I'm not talking about the physical heart.How do you tell someone how you feel? For some, it is an easy thing to do. For others, it is the most difficult thing in the world. However, even for those that are comfortable sharing their deepest affections, there are situations that even

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1169290876015627352007-01-20T10:51:00.000Z2007-01-20T11:01:16.030Z

Public places. They're great! You don't have to pay anything to enjoy a public place, except for the entry fee (if there are any). A public place is the perfect place to hang out when you're broke, or if you don't want your friends trashing your house. However, sometimes the experience is ruined. How? Vandals.Contrary to psychologists belief, no one really knows why vandals do what they do. Maybe

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1167911569855933802007-01-04T11:33:00.000Z2007-01-04T11:59:59.936Z

Gone are the days of 2006. Come hither 2007.We all know 2006 was pretty shit. With all the depression floating around some people (you know who you are, name starts with M, rhymes with marble), a death, and other pretty shitty things happening all over the place.I've just got back from Melbourne tonight. I should be tired and sleeping you say? Fuck you, I'm fucking jet lagged and still on Aussie

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What do you do when someone close to you passes away? I am surely not the right person to answer this question. A few hours ago, someone close to me left this world. I am at a loss, and without knowing how I should act, I feel the need to say a few words.He was a great person, fun loving and friendly. He never smoked, never took drugs, never had a problem with alcohol. He always stayed active,

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Another year looms around the corner as the jolly season comes again. Christmas.As the famous jingle goes: "'Tis the season to be jolly, fa-la-la-la-la, la-la--la-la...".But just how jolly is it? While the well-to-do masses flock the shopping malls, erect tremendous decorations, and spend hundreds of dollars on wrapping paper, there are countless numbers of people who cannot afford such luxury.

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1163554443399601132006-11-15T01:08:00.000Z2006-11-15T01:36:16.290Z

Racism is everywhere. There's no escaping it. Though it may not be voiced, it certainly is in our hearts. Since I am Asian, I will take the perspective of one.It is the fear of diversity that brings about racism. The fear of not understanding the racial barriers, cultural and language alike. This is the bane of immigration. However, even if you're a second generation Asian born in America, you'll

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A reminder and a message for those who feel that God has abandoned them.Some years ago, on a hot summer day in south Florida, a little boy decided to go for a swim in the old swimming hole behind his house.In a hurry to dive into the cool water, he ran out the back door, leaving behind shoes, socks and shirt as he went. He flew into the water, not realizing that as he swam toward the middle of

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In this world of uncertainties, life is like baseball. You never know what kind of ball the pitcher will throw at you. We can only take our chances and swing the bat. If we choose not to even try, "3 strikes" and you're out!Simply put, if we run away from life, we won't know what hit us. But if we stand and face our trials and tribulations, we will be ready for whatever life throws at us.There

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1160465156932388642006-10-10T06:50:00.000Z2006-10-10T12:22:14.766Z

Warning, excessive vulgar language follows.Don't you hate it when someone blocks your view at cinemas, concerts, etc.? How about at an intersection, when you can't see traffic from the left? Not so much of a problem when the cause is a small vehicle. But it becomes a bloody deathmatch when its a tall big ass vehicle, say an SUV or van. Now, I don't know about you, but speaking from experience,

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1159398061477565082006-09-27T22:57:00.000Z2006-09-28T07:55:01.420Z

Ever thought of getting a college degree in one year?David Banh did!A year and a summer later, he was a U.Va. alumnus. --Aaron Kessler, The Daily ProgressFucking incredible!The riddle:I turn polar bears whiteand I will make you cry.I make guys have to peeand girls comb their hair.I make celebrities look stupidand normal people look like celebrities.I turn pancakes brownand make your champane

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50 Things YOU can learn from Korean dramas1) Hot, rich, younger men love fat, older vulgar women.2) If you have a best guy friend, he is in love with you. And secretly you are too.3) You and your boyfriend will always playfully chase each other on an ice rink, at the beach, or in the leaves. And you'll laugh for no reason and your boyfriend will hit you "playfully" but the force of his push will

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1158398678565973772006-09-16T09:12:00.000Z2006-09-16T09:25:58.490Z

The Pencil Maker spoke to the pencil saying, "There are five things you need to know before I send you out into the world. Always remember them and you will become the best pencil you can be.""First: You will be able to do many great things, but only if you allow yourself to be held in someone's hand.""Second: You will experience a painful sharpening from time to time, but this is required if you

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What is the world coming to when the sanctity of intra-racial relationships is breached by the growing epidemic of inter-racial dating? More commonly, Caucasians dating Asians, this is known as 'Yellow Fever'.I don't know how, I don't know when, but I suspect that 'Yellow Fever' was born when Hollywood started pairing up Asians with non-Asians. At first, it wasn't really widespread. But as

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Heartbreak then for Fernando Alonso and Michael Schumacher fans, while Ferrari and BMW Sauber celebrate after an exciting Formula 1 race at the legendary Monza.Championship leader Alonso returns to the paddock, frustrated and furious, after a spectacular engine blowout as Schumacher goes on to claim his 5th F1 Monza victory after a battle with Finn Kimi Räikkönen, who finished second. Schumacher

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1157721604464776362006-09-08T12:34:00.000Z2006-09-08T13:24:07.016Z

It used to be a tool for the expression of feelings. Love, loneliness, friendship, wanting were all feelings expressed in the songs of old as ballads, rock, pop, etc. Oldies we call them now, music of the old generation. However, in this generation, music has moved into new territories.Mainstream music now consists of mostly rap and hip-hop. Of significant concern is the evolution of rap music.

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1157357200720830922006-09-04T07:31:00.000Z2006-09-04T08:06:43.483Z

Ever gone to the toilet to find a hot steamy turd on the toilet seat? If you have ever been to a public access toilet then I'm sure you have. Who in their right fucking mind would leave such a vile repulsive disgusting present for the next person who uses the toilet? Did Santa come early this year?These kinds of people are pretty inconsiderate, considering that they are given the privillage of

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1156387729111512972006-08-24T02:13:00.000Z2006-08-24T02:48:53.496Z

Have you ever wondered what the meaning of life is? I'm sure you have, we all have. Have you found the ever elusive answer?42-- The Hitchhiker's Guide to the GalaxyMany of us believe we have. It varies from person to person. Lets examine some answers to the question: What is the meaning of Life?Work now, play later. That is the path taken by many of us. From a young age, we study hard, as

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1155893370164108482006-08-18T09:17:00.000Z2006-08-18T09:29:30.173Z

What is with this female obsession? The need to match make one girl with one guy, one guy with one girl?Many occasions have there been single guys matched with single girls, not by fate or chance meeting, but rather by the nudging of a mutual female friend. Is it because she genuinely feels that the two are a match and should be together? Or maybe it's because she feels sorry for the guy or girl.

bloohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01958713119324541614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32449773.post-1155290456581565462006-08-11T09:03:00.000Z2006-08-11T10:00:56.603Z

Hospitals smell.The sterile smell is everywhere, its as if you can actually taste the bleach they use to clean the floor, walls, ceiling, whatever, you name it. The thought of spending a night in a hospital sends shivers down my spine, especially as thought of rogue bleach particles floating around in the air invading my nostrils and beginning a dance of erosion on my turbinates.But no matter how

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Welcome to the new and not so improved version of Kontraban, version 2.0. I decided Kontraban version 1.0 was taking up valuable webspace, so I've moved here.Tonights rant :-[T]here's three kinds of people: dicks, pussies, and assholes. -- Team America World Police

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