<?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-3858840</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:12:37.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming A Reality</title><subtitle type='html'>:: A boy traps in a body of a 20 year
old - A soul that dun wanna be locked up - A mind that dun wanna grow up ::


</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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>311</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-114091642677973888</id><published>2006-02-25T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T17:13:46.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hard to picture a me without a youSmiling eyes..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/114091642677973888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/114091642677973888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2006_02_19_archive.html#114091642677973888' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-114091559213717463</id><published>2006-02-25T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T16:59:52.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes la, finally i'm updating my blog after more than a yr without doing it. What's with me now? I'm currently serving my NS... atlast, some of u might say. I'm still undergoing my training in Civil Defence Academy as an ERS. It tough tho, to live like this, but i get the hang of it. Start my NS life in September and now its already the end of February, and i'll be passing out in March. And i hate</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/114091559213717463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/114091559213717463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2006_02_19_archive.html#114091559213717463' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-111496281230808268</id><published>2005-05-01T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T08:53:32.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Mr Fernando!Long time no blog, busy? ahaha Working at Gul Tech really sucks... but isn't working suppose to be suck? 'Work sucks, i know. She left me roses by the stairs, surprises let me know she cares..' Ok, so i should just keep the whinning to myself. The more i look at that Levi's Square Cut jeans, the more i wanna buy it. Damn.. my pay is still a long way to go. If only they can foward </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/111496281230808268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/111496281230808268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111496281230808268' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-110676076299979944</id><published>2005-01-26T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T22:57:24.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DenouiaLast Sat gig was a blast! Great place, great crowd, great lighting, great sounding, great stage... everything was wonderful. A great way to end Discriminate Cookies. Last Sat show was our last show as DCookies. We are now Denouia, pronounce as 'The-Know-Ya'. Everyone looked cool that day, esp Aweng. He just need a mic and he can become Papa Roach's vocalist ahaha a big Thank You to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/110676076299979944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/110676076299979944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110676076299979944' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-110485120709929467</id><published>2005-01-04T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T07:06:47.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nobody Likes You When U're 23Happy new Yr! ok its rather late, but well anyway had a great time shopping with my Jun on NYE. From Suntec to Bugis to Orchard Rd. It rains heavily on that day, but that doesn't stop us. Its really good when u get ur ERS on NYE, coz theres sale everywhere!!After that we chill at Funan with Aswad and Fai. We're so wasted on that night, it was fun. A great way to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/110485120709929467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/110485120709929467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110485120709929467' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-110004377264335963</id><published>2004-11-09T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T15:44:05.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Green RangerWas watching Wireless Session 4 vid just now. Brings back lots of good memories. Saufi was fat, Ilham was super fat, Aswad with mohawk, Cin and Anep with very little hair, Ju still in mesh cap, Aweng with Plainsunset tee, Rashid in DC, 73 was super tight and so does LMT, Zaid on guitar for BFB, Porn still skiny... damn everyone was there.. super dooper fun lah. Whats interesting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/110004377264335963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/110004377264335963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#110004377264335963' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-109609037792587597</id><published>2004-09-24T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T22:32:57.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sad but TrueBumped into some of my old &amp; closest frens on Thursday night at Northpoint. Me, Praz and Rock were about to chill at KFC and i saw them. So i hang out with them for awhile.This time, things were not the same. Having kids and being jobless is not fun at all. It's really shocking to know that. Two kids?? oh man... u're dead. Well, i'm sure they'll make in life. It's not gonna be easy,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109609037792587597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109609037792587597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109609037792587597' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-109522811931349547</id><published>2004-09-14T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T23:25:04.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heart-Shaped BoxShe eyes me like a pisces when I am weakI’ve been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeksI’ve been drawn into your magnet tar pit trapI wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back Hey! wait!I’ve got a new complaintForever in debt to your priceless adviceYour adviceMeat-eating orchids forgive no one just yetCut myself on angel’s hair and baby’s breathBroken</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109522811931349547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109522811931349547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109522811931349547' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-109466070324295054</id><published>2004-09-08T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T09:25:03.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109466070324295054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109466070324295054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109466070324295054' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-109443586010136182</id><published>2004-09-05T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T19:21:10.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When Iman Goes Out TodayHave a lot of things to do today... Dun know if i can do it all. If i can do it all in one day, i'll be a very happy man. Firstly, buy a rewritable CD at Sunplaza, burn my all project in it. Then go to skool to meet Loh Kah Meng to pass up my projects and report. Eh no, before going to skool, have to go to Yishun and collect my pants that i sent so alteration last Friday</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109443586010136182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109443586010136182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109443586010136182' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-109443573136587140</id><published>2004-09-05T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T19:06:58.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sale!There's new stuffs to sell... Levi's 518 low rise, $80. Still in a very good quality. No alteration. Length is 32. It is a second hand process jeans, very nice. Bought early this yr, at $159.90. Selling it for half its original price. Why i sell it?? it doesn't fit me anymore.There's also Bermudas, size 32 and 34.... very cheap. Same reason why i sell it.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109443573136587140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109443573136587140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109443573136587140' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-109440303793702894</id><published>2004-09-05T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T18:35:06.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thank You Come AgainSpend the whole weekend with Jun. Hanging out at town on sat watching When Harold and Kumar Goes to White Castle. Fantesticle show!! Funny and stupid! ahaha just my type of movie. 2 idiots going on an adventure... no lah, not an adventure actually. They wanna go to these fast food restaurant, White Castle. But things just turn out wrong for them when their on the way to White</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109440303793702894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109440303793702894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109440303793702894' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-109417882729805914</id><published>2004-09-02T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T19:33:47.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> When Iman, Praz And Aweng Goes to ProjectToday is Friday. And tmr will be my last day of project... at last. I miss waking up ard noon. I miss afternoon TV. Cooking shows, home renovating shows, lame Days of Our Lives, and old Singapore sitcom and drama. Nvm, can do it all again next week. Print my report already. 55 pages. Luckily jun can print it all for me for free, using the printer in her</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109417882729805914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109417882729805914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109417882729805914' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-109350261125205202</id><published>2004-08-25T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T23:54:45.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm So Emo(cool)Right NOWSad, i'm feeling very sad. I dun know why, maybe it's the in thing now. Let us all be sad. Paint our face with happy smile and fill our hearts with sorrow. If your hearts are not fill with sorrow, fuck off. U're not cool. If u have lots of happy things to write, well, dun. Coz it doesn't look good. Sad things are the in thing now. Come on ppl, lets be sad and cry, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109350261125205202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109350261125205202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109350261125205202' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-109074412170395051</id><published>2004-07-25T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T01:28:41.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109074412170395051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/109074412170395051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109074412170395051' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108961402309269800</id><published>2004-07-11T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T23:33:43.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kawan Aku Ketiak MasamBabi nye budak cine... bukak lagu mcm bapak die nye lab! Kuat lak tu... kpala buto betol. Kalau satu comp takpe... ni 3 comp siak. Aku kat tgh2... cheebye. Bile aku bukak lagu kat comp.. bising lah ape lah. Discman aku lak buat hal.. dlm saat2 bergini, batt leh weak lak. Hai.. nasib2. Suke benar dorang dgr lagu2 cam gini... sedih benar beat die. Aku dah lah sedih ni, sedih </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108961402309269800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108961402309269800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108961402309269800' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108926096415295054</id><published>2004-07-07T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T21:29:24.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Inul Gelek PunkrockI didn't know that Inul has a PunkRock band. ahaha Serious shit man... How about that band from Johor?? Cool huh?? Anyway, my lab mates all went to lunch. I'm alone here in my lab... well not really... there's this 5566 sitting across me. I dun know wat his doing. Blasting From First To Last on my comp. ahaha I really have enuff of those Taiwan/Japanese/Unshaven artists... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108926096415295054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108926096415295054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108926096415295054' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108907881006258090</id><published>2004-07-05T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T18:53:47.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hope, dangles on a string Like slow spinning redemption Winding in and winding out The shine of it has caught my eye Roped me in so mesmorizing And so hypnotizing I am captivated I am... Vindicated I am selfish, I am wrong I am right, I swear I'm right Swear I knew it all along And I am flawed But I am cleaning up so well I am seeing in me now The things you swore you saw </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108907881006258090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108907881006258090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108907881006258090' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108840988251380435</id><published>2004-06-28T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T01:04:42.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Bled</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108840988251380435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108840988251380435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108840988251380435' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108797846440882691</id><published>2004-06-23T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T01:15:08.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why can't we be frens?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108797846440882691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108797846440882691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108797846440882691' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108694202778793400</id><published>2004-06-11T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T01:25:51.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So Long Astoria"Eh Dila, naK tgk konek aku tak??" "ah bukak ah cakap je byk!!""ah ambek kau!""eeeeeeee!!!""eh sial ah Yun, ahahhaha"ahahah that was when Yun show his dick to Dila. How about the time when Zaid drank his urine, Wow. Hows the taste bro?? And came Andi on his white scooter, smiling. ANd he do the "Pop" Nice one bro, followed by Praz behind him. As cool as always. Put on a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108694202778793400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108694202778793400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108694202778793400' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108485948637416401</id><published>2004-05-17T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T22:51:26.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Troy Rocks With A New Cookie &amp; Astro Zombiescurrent audio: Pennywise - Astro ZombiesTroy rocks. Brad Pitt ass was awesome muahahaha That's why Khairin didn't go watch it. He has some issues with butts. "Immortality, take it, Its yours!!!!" that line was so cool... keep on saying that to Jun after watching that show. Irritates the hell of out her... yeah thats what i do best. Hmm, how about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108485948637416401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108485948637416401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108485948637416401' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108347571354968170</id><published>2004-05-01T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T22:39:11.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Internet Superherocurrent audio: Rufio - PirateThere's a lot of stupid guys out there, but wow, krieg, u're no.1 man. Who start it all? Who wanna lay a punch on my face? Who say that they listen to metal and they dun go to other gigs because of diff scene? But most importantly, who wanna punch my face?? i was right there in front of everyone. And i'm sure u saw me, coz u say it urself, that we</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108347571354968170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108347571354968170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108347571354968170' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108277986713642741</id><published>2004-04-23T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T21:16:55.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pareto Diagramcurrent audio: Saosin - Translating The NameBeen very busy lately at home. My dad just got promoted and he have to do lots of paper stuffs. He hates computer. I remember the first time he used a comp. I taught him how to use the Microsoft Office. He hates it!! ahaha he typed a few sentence and he gave up. Now, all his work I have to do it for him. Luckily his my dad... We share </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108277986713642741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108277986713642741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108277986713642741' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108252158504532310</id><published>2004-04-20T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T07:08:00.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Lookcurrent audio: Coheed &amp; Cambria - SweetWow, at last after 2 yrs. Thanks to Mr Jake. Check out his work/site at Jake|Nonsentikal.Hmm, ok. Today starts of by being Sucky. Dad woke me up telling me to go to skool when theres no class today. Last week already, no more tutorial. Then Mom been nagging at me. Saying that i went to sleep late, and been waking up late. Then the whole house was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108252158504532310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108252158504532310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108252158504532310' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108243839036365001</id><published>2004-04-19T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T22:30:16.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LovepitTo friends who visit my site, Pls Ignore that Krieg. Just let him write what he wanna write. Pls pity him, he just wanna show how fierce and strong he is. Internet is just a good place for him to show it.  So just give him space. Anyway dude, u're the one who starts all this. But thanks anyway for being a loyal visiter of this website. Dun be a secondary skool kid (excuse me if u're one),</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108243839036365001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108243839036365001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108243839036365001' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108201586266284690</id><published>2004-04-15T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T01:01:34.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Reasoni'm not a perfect person, there are many things i wish i didn't dobut i continue learning. i never meant to do those things to youand so i have to say before i go, that i just want you to knowi've found a reason for me, to change who i used to bea reason to start over new, and the reason is youi'm sorry that i hurt, its something i must live with everydayand all the pain i put</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108201586266284690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108201586266284690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108201586266284690' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108183774762571256</id><published>2004-04-12T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T23:32:56.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Incredible TalesThis flu still wont go away. It's been with me since Saturday. Eversince i saw the body of the dead man under my blok. There's this funeral thing going on, and u know, there's always a tent and inside it is a coffin. But this one there's no coffin. I wonder where the hell is it.. so being a Kepo, i decide to walk very slow, a look what's going on. Suddenly a few men carry a dead </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108183774762571256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108183774762571256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108183774762571256' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108170768822495872</id><published>2004-04-11T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T11:25:14.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>End My OrdealWow... the show was great!!! super great!! the greatest we had so far. The crowd were amazing. Standing so close to me, i have no room to do my crazy dancing like the one i did at Taka. But it's ok, i miss the smell. Been a long time, since i smell the smell. ahaha The crowd went crazy when we play Juno, and Love to Hate, Hate to Me. I offfered my mic and they grab it, and we scream</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108170768822495872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108170768822495872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108170768822495872' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108165571937588319</id><published>2004-04-10T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T20:59:05.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Memoriesdun know that i have lots of 16 yr old frens, or frens who are not 16 but act like one. hmmm, funny coz it brings back lots of old memories. Internet quarelling, or dissing is always a best thing for lamers to really show how lame they are. Where nick are use as a shield. Words have been exchange, but nothing is done. So yah, today is gonna be the day. Not only the show, but someone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108165571937588319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108165571937588319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108165571937588319' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108157577019624046</id><published>2004-04-09T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T09:20:53.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tribute to Praz</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108157577019624046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108157577019624046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108157577019624046' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108157536489922554</id><published>2004-04-09T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T09:17:33.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pak mat?? "hmmm nak awol ke tak nak eh.... hmmm"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108157536489922554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108157536489922554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108157536489922554' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108144701501980961</id><published>2004-04-08T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T11:00:37.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> aawww... looks like i have a new best friend. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108144701501980961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108144701501980961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108144701501980961' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108135587263227312</id><published>2004-04-07T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T09:49:22.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My BedroomMy room is in a mess.... everything is on the computer table. Wallet, Tv remote ctrl, keys, pens, discs, mug, my sis stationary damn... and lots of papers are on my study table. Seems like only yesterday i clean my room. T shirts are hanging at every corner of my bed... Mom been nagging at me to clean my room. Hey it's not that i didn't clean it.. Maybe i clean it tmr. The fan are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108135587263227312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108135587263227312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108135587263227312' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108104587214098615</id><published>2004-04-03T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T18:36:57.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Great Saturday &amp; A Chill SundayWas suppose to go Sentosa with Jun, but the clouds are getting darker. Had everything packed yesterday night, dammit. Even bought a can of Tuna. Checked the teletext and it says thunder and heavy rain at most part of Singapore. Dun want to repeat the same mistake again. Still remember that dreadful day at Sentosa a few months back, was with Pak Mat, Zaki, Fadzil </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108104587214098615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108104587214098615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108104587214098615' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108104428959655791</id><published>2004-04-03T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T18:10:09.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BoysPak MatsKhairinsMine</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108104428959655791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108104428959655791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108104428959655791' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108070304618351719</id><published>2004-03-30T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T19:23:50.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nice huh??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108070304618351719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108070304618351719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108070304618351719' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108070271736990468</id><published>2004-03-30T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T19:22:36.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wo... Chicken burger for breakfast!! power~~.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108070271736990468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108070271736990468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108070271736990468' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108066198301292690</id><published>2004-03-30T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T19:12:06.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cheer Up My FriendThis gonna be a sad entry. To a particular friend of mine, be strong bro. He broke down in front of me. I can't say "i Know how u feel" coz i dun experience it before. And even if i say it, it wouldn't mean a thing. Just pray and hopefully she will recover very soon and things can go back as it was before. but i'm glad that i'm there to cheer u up along with Pak Mat, Praz and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108066198301292690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108066198301292690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108066198301292690' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-108002190936650795</id><published>2004-03-22T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T22:10:38.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11 AprilGreat bands will be playig this 11 April. Dyfectra, Nazark, MSC and even Elisebelle Tears. Damn i can't wait and at the same time, i wish it will be postpone to a later date. Izabelle still strugling with jamming, really hard to put us together under one roof. We try to be as tight as we used to be, like Ju said, 'pussy tight!!' ahaha well, it's hard to find nowadays  Anyway, slacked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108002190936650795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/108002190936650795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108002190936650795' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107932343834538839</id><published>2004-03-14T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T20:22:52.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 of my fav Southpark CharactersKenny is the unlucky one and dies a different way in almost each episode. He is poor and lives in a run-down shack with his violent and drunken family. He is muffled when he speaks, and we are left only to guess at what he has said. Kenny has been on a good luck streak for the past season and has not been offed once in the new episodes... yet. Timmy is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107932343834538839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107932343834538839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107932343834538839' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107928743589385320</id><published>2004-03-14T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T10:07:24.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JayZMy Uncle now has his own company. Ratnah's Express. It's named after his wife. It's a movers company and he just bought a lorry and i have to do the dirty work. He called me in the morning saying he needs my help. And i say sure coz i thought he gonna ask me about computer stuffs but i was wrong. He need me to wipe his lorry and then write u know those little stuffs like, capacity, weight, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107928743589385320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107928743589385320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#107928743589385320' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107867678527176818</id><published>2004-03-07T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T08:33:02.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> What a wonderful bubbleful day. Visit the site to learn more about bubbles. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107867678527176818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107867678527176818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107867678527176818' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107851032480653741</id><published>2004-03-05T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T10:20:37.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good Friday for meWent out with Jun, and chilled at town. She was in her supper good mood just now, hmm strange.. ahaha we talked, ate at Long John (MS) both have stomahache... sometihng wrong with the food, chilled at Pacific Coffee, then walked from cityhall to douby ghout. Enter PS, went to Harvey Norman. Saw this Digicam, $399. My dad sound me already to buy a camera coz we didn't have a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107851032480653741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107851032480653741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107851032480653741' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107821483801526539</id><published>2004-03-02T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T00:34:30.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gilmore GirlsPua cheebye.. boring gile siak!! It's the holiday and i dun have anything to do. Fuck! Shit Fuck. Shut up Cartman.. u're an asshole. Oh my GOD!! they killed Kenny... You Bastard! ahh.. been watching a lot of South Park lately hehehe 15 mins more and Gilmore Girls on tv... woohoo~ I know it's gay, but hey i like it. i like it alot. Anyway i'm becoming soft... listening to songs like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107821483801526539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107821483801526539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107821483801526539' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107790624034845655</id><published>2004-02-27T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T11:04:38.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GoodbyeKhai came over to my house just now and he took my baby away. Yeah he took my baby away.... Miss her so much. We've been thru so much together. The good times, the bad times, the perfect times, the screwed up times, the rolling good times and a whole lot of time. Fall in love when the first time i saw her. Red head, smooth, perfect curve. She belongs to Khai now... he bought her for 180 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107790624034845655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107790624034845655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107790624034845655' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107761104283675369</id><published>2004-02-24T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T00:26:46.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So Anthony Green has left Saosin... how are they gonna find a vocalist just like him?? His voice is magnificent. It's gonna be hard.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107761104283675369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107761104283675369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107761104283675369' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107729849113075383</id><published>2004-02-20T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T09:39:38.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 piece??Jamming with dCookies last wed was weird at first. Things were very different without Rashid. He is in Tekong, maybe jamming with Pak Mat. We sounded so empty, so plain but it's ok. Back to the oldskool days again. Jus me, han and ril. We play old stuffs like Maths Class Girl.. ahaha Cin was there and he had a big laugh. Woohoo... can't wait for the next jamming again.... i dun know... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107729849113075383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107729849113075383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107729849113075383' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107686421451253195</id><published>2004-02-15T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T08:59:27.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tell All Your FriendsHad a lot of fun jamming with Izabelle last night. Been a long time... and wow, we suck! ahaha but doesn't matter. We will pick up the pieces and can't wait for the new song to finish... a bit of Saosin, Dillinger Escape Plan and rock too ahaha Hang out with the pondok guys at padang after that. And yeah... i miss my frens... all of them were there. well not all lah. Anep, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107686421451253195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107686421451253195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107686421451253195' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107672550477778735</id><published>2004-02-13T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T09:00:20.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Say Cheese!!My acting days are over... no more Maze of Terror, no more scaring, chasing, staring and smiling unshamefully at people. Is there a word 'unshamefully'?? This is the most memorable, fun job i have and the coolest too. Yeah.. not all good things stays...  and not all good ppl stays too. The crew went back to HongKong, some went to California, and some to Hanoi. First time working with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107672550477778735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107672550477778735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107672550477778735' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107600297314749451</id><published>2004-02-05T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T09:49:09.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My American Idol </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107600297314749451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107600297314749451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107600297314749451' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107535394039394518</id><published>2004-01-28T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T21:41:30.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rain, rain go away. Come again another daySo cold and wet... wish it would be inside, but it's outside. heh~ Nothing to do... waiting for the clock to turn 4 and i'm off to work. Yeah, i love my job. Some may find it stupid, or nonsense, but hey who cares? Scaring ppl and get paid for it... my dream job. ahaha unfortunately it's not for long... just for 20 days, and my acting days will be over </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107535394039394518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107535394039394518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107535394039394518' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107462322733235201</id><published>2004-01-20T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T10:29:05.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm working as an actor now... ahahaha really.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107462322733235201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107462322733235201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107462322733235201' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107448090764318362</id><published>2004-01-18T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T18:57:03.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, not all good things stays forever... gonna be there for sure. Are u??Uncle Ringo RocksAnyway, yesterday's Sentosa was so fucked up. No sun, rain.... a minute there's rain, then it's stop. Just about to get our mat out... it rains again. Last sunday too.. rain all day. hhmmm maybe i guess it's Pak Mat's new board short that's causing the rain... ahahaUncle Ringo rocks.. ahaha gonna work</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107448090764318362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107448090764318362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107448090764318362' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107417434904418572</id><published>2004-01-15T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T05:47:40.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Coheed and Cambria</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107417434904418572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107417434904418572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107417434904418572' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-107216032345888117</id><published>2003-12-22T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T18:29:53.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Return Of The Boy Whoa! long time no blog... No mood. Been very super lazy lately.. no motivation to do anything, slack is the only situation... Wat the fuck does that mean??!!  ahaha juz me trying so hard to make my english more cool coz ppl's blog are getting more and more diff for me to understand. Things have been very quiet for Dcookies and Izabelle. But that doesn't mean we are not ard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107216032345888117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/107216032345888117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_12_21_archive.html#107216032345888117' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106944585286368104</id><published>2003-11-21T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T12:18:11.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The One With The New Jeanshehehe bought a new levi's jeans... hehehe woohoo and i'm a fucking happy man. It's not vintage (the one at Flesh Imp which cost 200 plus) but this one is good enuff. hhmm...ok that's all... dun know wat to write anymore... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106944585286368104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106944585286368104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106944585286368104' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106916382504010761</id><published>2003-11-18T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T05:57:38.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're Fez! Which That 70's Show Character are You? brought to you by Quizillaahahaha....... but i dun like dancing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106916382504010761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106916382504010761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106916382504010761' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106882241454577898</id><published>2003-11-14T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T07:07:23.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh shit... DDC (dung dung ceng) under my blk. Hate it. Dah mati buat hall mati ah... tak yah nak kecoh2. Bodo nye kambing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106882241454577898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106882241454577898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106882241454577898' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106863395757326054</id><published>2003-11-12T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T02:46:23.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What Luck Man....6:15pm now... few minutes to go. Hehehe Today is lame day, stay at home the whole day till i can't stand it anymore so i ask my mom for some cash so that i can book my prac. It's hot outside... and along the way to SSDC, saw many ppl smoke even the malays... those abg2 CD. arghhh!!! nvm... a few more minutes.. and it's hard to fast when u have 20 ciggies (which i bought from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106863395757326054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106863395757326054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106863395757326054' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106824003916134743</id><published>2003-11-07T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T13:25:11.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RevolutionsReach home juz on time for sahur. Watched Matrix Revolutions juz now.... and yah it finally ends. Lots of action... but this time it's in the real world. Cool machines and stuffs... Go watch it! but first you have to understand Reloaded. "everything that has a beginning has an end" ahahha Now it's Imsak and later, my dad will come knocking at my door for me to perform my morning </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106824003916134743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106824003916134743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106824003916134743' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106811369758999007</id><published>2003-11-06T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T21:29:25.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hands Down6pm now... 53 mins to go. Kept myself busy by studying for tmr's paper. My last paper. And it has to end at 6:30pm... bleargh~ Gonna watch Matrix tmr with the guys woohooo~!!!! and i bet it's the same ppl again. Ril, Fadzil, Han and me... ahaha but Boy say he gonna come along... and yah.. gotta ask Pak Mat along coz he has been smsing me "Nari ade Plan??" ahaha Mom cook fried noodles,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106811369758999007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106811369758999007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106811369758999007' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106731251998906984</id><published>2003-10-27T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T19:42:05.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy FastingBoring!!! Yesterday slacked at home all the way, and looks like today i'm gonna do the same. Wanna go 211 and study but surely due to some magical force, i will break my fast. Better start studying soon... next week exam. Plan to sleep and wake up ard 3 plus... but my handphone keeps on ringing. "It's the fasting month ppl!!! Stay at home and fast!! there will be no plan!!!" Looks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106731251998906984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106731251998906984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106731251998906984' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106698049366805434</id><published>2003-10-24T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T00:28:14.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Deepavali!!!Woke up just in time to watch God Must Be Crazy. Woohooo my fav!! remember watching it with my late grandma when i was little. She loves it so much, but my mom hates it. Mom says it a stupid movie.  Well, it's suppose to be stupid, that's why it is funny. Hai... sum ppl just dun know how to laugh... so stress up. Watching that movie brings alot of childhood memories.... life </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106698049366805434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106698049366805434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106698049366805434' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106689198400188178</id><published>2003-10-22T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T23:56:10.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Johor, shoes and ReginaWent to johor yesterday evening with Saufi. Did a fast game shopping. Reach Angsana ard 8 and he bought a Jack Purcell for 59 ringgit. Kinda jealous... but i'm saving up for my Hurley. Then we went to the bundle shops and i bought 2 tees, one for me and one for Jun. Hope she likes it. Reached Spore ard 10 plus and saw apek smoking while waiting for the train at Kranji. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106689198400188178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106689198400188178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106689198400188178' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106515412329423838</id><published>2003-10-02T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T21:16:01.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rumi dan Juli...mueheheAy, ay, a scratch, a scratch....Woohooo they're showing Romeo and Juliet this tuesday at 10pm. I like that movie. Cool guns. Remember watching it at Shaw Towers (sec 2 i think) again and again with my old fren, Mahatir. His dad work as a security guard there and since not much ppl went there to watch movie, he let us in. For free!! we can watch other movies but we choose </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106515412329423838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106515412329423838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106515412329423838' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106498647771759531</id><published>2003-09-30T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T22:34:48.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can't Hardly WaitHave Murugan's class later at 3pm. Damn... i hate that guy. He have this 'i wanna sodomise you' look. Everytime i saw him, i try to act as if he's not there. Can't be late today... i dun know wat he will do to me if i'm late. Warnings after warnings and i'm still the same. When will i change i dun even know. But i'm not gonna make him mad at me again coz after 20 mins alone with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106498647771759531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106498647771759531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106498647771759531' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106442113183380263</id><published>2003-09-24T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-24T09:33:39.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Once Upon A Time In SembawangWent jamming with the cookies just now. It's been like 3 weeks since we last jam, and it's good to be back. In fact, i miss the bus ride from my house to Chong Pang and the smell of AnZ. Keith has a new hair style. ahaha looks like an Ah Beng but with a nerdy specs. Weekend were great!! Enjoy my time at Faizal's chalet. Thanks for having me. Hmm.... wonder wat's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106442113183380263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106442113183380263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106442113183380263' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106369167722284585</id><published>2003-09-15T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-15T23:04:14.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some people just can't keep their mouth shut... and it hurts.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106369167722284585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106369167722284585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106369167722284585' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106310370937074780</id><published>2003-09-09T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T03:40:08.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pondok's BBQall that is left behind at ard 5am.... and i'm thankful for it. and... is that The Rock or The Undertaker or muther fucking A.W.E.N.G ahahha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106310370937074780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106310370937074780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106310370937074780' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106304061141339924</id><published>2003-09-08T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T10:03:31.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Screaming InfidelitiesSeriously... dun know wat u're saying. Ur feeling, how about mine? So far, all the things are going ur way and u dun really feel the pain. Keep on saying u'll be hurt, but in the end it's me. Guess presents aren't any good at all. All those poems, promises doesn't work anymore... can't seems to understand. Lost and give up. No wounds, no blood, no white flags, just lost of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106304061141339924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106304061141339924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106304061141339924' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106296274055335004</id><published>2003-09-07T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-07T12:25:40.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahaha wat's up with that?? Big balls and cock dun go well with tight jeans... "That pants gotta go dude.."3 more days to my papers... oh well... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106296274055335004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106296274055335004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106296274055335004' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106287996873872335</id><published>2003-09-06T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-06T13:27:15.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry.I hate it that you're not around and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don 't hate you,not even close, not even a little bit, not even any at all.Taken from the movie 10 Things I Hate About You. Anyway...have fun blowing BUBBLES??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106287996873872335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106287996873872335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106287996873872335' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106243567904535629</id><published>2003-09-01T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-01T10:01:42.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gonna Join JackassWhat a lame day... slept form 5pm - 11:30pm. Miss all the good shows. That 70's Show, Friends, Smallville, etc. Now i'm awake and everybody's asleep... Izabelle performance yesterday was crazy. Hantu Tetek muz hav got into us. ahaha It's messy tho but who cares... all we want is to have some fun. Lots of stuffs gonna do tmr... and yah... tmr gonna be the start of my revision. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106243567904535629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106243567904535629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106243567904535629' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106205698884191970</id><published>2003-08-28T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T00:56:51.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ish... really hate those Banyak Bebual Banyak Bohong fucker/fuckers... say one thing, but all i see is nothing. Crap... juz save ur energy coz u'll need it when i'm done with all this shit. yah... i already know wat u gonna say and i already know wat u gonna do.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106205698884191970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106205698884191970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106205698884191970' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106199626674180824</id><published>2003-08-27T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T07:57:46.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think I'm breaking outI'm gonna leave you nowThere's nothing for me hereIt's all the sameAnd even though I knewThat everything might goGo downhill from hereI'm not afraidWay away away from here I'll beWay away away so you can seeHow it feels to be alone and not believeFeels to be alone and not believe, anythingYou can't stop me nowYou can't hold me downYou can't keep me hereI'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106199626674180824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106199626674180824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106199626674180824' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106199599317021767</id><published>2003-08-27T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T07:53:12.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looks like everything is falling into pieces... may be slow, but it's getting there. Can't wait for the finish product... Anyway, juz u wait and see!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106199599317021767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106199599317021767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106199599317021767' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106134990736805518</id><published>2003-08-19T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T20:25:07.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>U Should Have Let Me SleepNabey cheebye.... went to skool only to find out that my partner is still at home sleeping. No point for me going for the lecture coz today is our turn to present our report. All the stuffs is wif him... dammit. If only i know he's not cumming, i'll be at home sleeping. I dun feel good today... woke up with a back ache... due to that stupid accident at SSDC. Gonna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106134990736805518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106134990736805518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106134990736805518' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106122491207366345</id><published>2003-08-18T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T09:41:51.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BulimicDcookies will be playing this Sat at Far East Plaza at 6pm..... Far East Plaza?? ahaha well that's the first. Where the hell the stage gonna be located?? i dun really know... all i know is that the 4 of us are not looking forward to it. We are not really ready. But it's good enuff that we get the slot... and we dun want to let the organisers down. Juz have to put up the best show we can, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106122491207366345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106122491207366345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106122491207366345' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106097470937695064</id><published>2003-08-15T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T12:11:48.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Box Of Sharp ObjectsHave you ever like stop once in a while, and think of wat u've been doing so far?? well i have.... so many changes within a short period of time. It's very frightening. Pluz i'm doing it all on my own. Kinda feels like i'm in my first day of secondary skool... hope all this changes makes me stronger And sharper!!! Like a box of sharp object, what a beautiful thing!!! Today i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106097470937695064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106097470937695064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106097470937695064' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106075050761631994</id><published>2003-08-12T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-12T21:57:24.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>taking on 7 years that holy ghost had left alone test my arms, kick like crazy and ive been trying way to long only pushed my way out to find you and im sorry im sorry im not sure getting off my chest, this story ends I WILL FIND A WAY WITH OUT tell him his eyes see clear I WILL FIND A WAY WITH OUT YOU tell him his eyes see clear THAT MISTKE WAS GolDEN AND I KNOW that with out you its</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106075050761631994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106075050761631994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106075050761631994' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106061970965375326</id><published>2003-08-11T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T09:35:09.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Unknown ForcesActually i'm suppose to do my tutorial now, but sum unknown forces is making me very lazy. ahhaha is not my bedtime yet and i'm already sleepy. This is what happen when i open up my tutorials..... Running nose, sore throat, sleepy eyes is really a bad combination. How can you sleep with a sore throat?? I keep on coughing in the middle on the night and my mom had to check up on me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106061970965375326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106061970965375326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106061970965375326' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106049842760678779</id><published>2003-08-09T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T23:53:47.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aku Kaya!!Yesterday show was one of the funniest. And strange too. If you guys were there, you'll know. Izabelle did great except for me. I felt that i can do better. My throat really hurts since last week and pluz i'm down with fever before the gig. Really sucks...Woke early today, even tho i came home at 3am yesterday. Nobody's home. Watched Justice League!!! woohooo~~ Now i'm watching "Aku </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106049842760678779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106049842760678779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106049842760678779' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-106019729146649313</id><published>2003-08-06T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-06T12:14:51.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My FrensSlacked all the way till 2 am juz now at Yishun. It's been a long time since Dilz hang out wif us, so me and Ril meet her at Northpoint's MacDonald. Lots of gangters ard hehehe We talk and talk till 12am, she went home. Me and Ril went to 7 eleven, he bought ciggies, chocolate and a computer game mag. I dun wat's the name of it but it cost 10 bucks!! damn that computer freak~ NERD!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106019729146649313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/106019729146649313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106019729146649313' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105966924899932725</id><published>2003-07-31T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-31T09:34:09.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My New Best FrenI'm down with flu. Oh man... y muz i hav flu now?? Gonna hav a very long and busy day tmr.... hope i can make it. anyway...I'm broke!!! ahaha Mom wanted to borrow sum money juz now, she didn't tell me how much. She juz say she need the money to buy my cousin's birthday present and pluz she need to go to NTUC urgently to buy some stuffs. I can't giv her 10 bucks or 20, coz she's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105966924899932725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105966924899932725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105966924899932725' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105958420906127946</id><published>2003-07-30T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T09:56:48.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>41 Days of SummerAt Ril's house now. Gonna spend the night here with Pak Mat. Sum 41 was awesome!!!! We pay for 61 bucks but we went in the mosh pit coz Boy's brother was working as a security there. Woohoo!!! After 2 songs.. Deryck told all the ppl outside to cum into the pit. Ahahaha wat a waste to buy the 100 bucks tix. They end it with "Pain For Pleasure" how cool is that huh?? For those of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105958420906127946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105958420906127946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105958420906127946' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105952621655424815</id><published>2003-07-29T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T17:50:16.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>See U At The Rock Show</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105952621655424815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105952621655424815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105952621655424815' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105949546759526755</id><published>2003-07-29T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T09:17:47.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NS??Zaid went to NS.... how i wish i can go in with him too. Time like this is better for me to suffer alone in camp. Anyway, i think chicks loves guys in uniform. Look at all those NS dudes, always hav a chick by their side. Some even trying to make a move on other ppl's girlfen. ahaha dun know ah... all i can say is nabey cheebye!!! and congrats to them. I'm not surprise if i saw Zaid at town </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105949546759526755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105949546759526755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105949546759526755' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105939301998475744</id><published>2003-07-28T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T04:59:01.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My life starts here??Zouk Out was awesome!! My job was taking care of the the carnival. I was in charge of this ride, that makes you go round and round. It's 5 bucks, and u wouldn't believe the things girls do juz to get a free ride hehehe The pay was not as much as i expected, but free drinks, enter Zouk Out for free, going around looking cool with the pass, great view, meet lots of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105939301998475744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105939301998475744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105939301998475744' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105889163243970230</id><published>2003-07-22T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T09:34:43.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Balls??Shoot sum balls juz now at Far East Shopping Centre, and today is juz not my day. blergh~~ Swadz gave me a job. I'll be working at Zouk Out this Friday and Saturday. I don't really know if it's really 100% mine, but juz hope i get it. At least i hav sumthing to do this Sat, then juz going to town and shoot balls ahahaTmr there's National Education. National Education was suppose to be a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105889163243970230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105889163243970230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105889163243970230' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105866944373612140</id><published>2003-07-19T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-19T19:51:22.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And I wish that I could be the one to pick you up,the one when you are down, I wanna be around,and I wish that I could quietly wait there for youOr should I be screaming?You know I couldn't make you mine, and so I had to let you goPlainsunset - ImmatureWatching Jon play at the acoustic session reminds me of all the wonderful time we shared, the long ride bus to town, just the 2 of us at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105866944373612140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105866944373612140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105866944373612140' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105815185010636759</id><published>2003-07-13T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T20:04:10.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just think of this and me as just a few of the many things to lie around, to clutter up your shelves.And i wish you weren't worth the waitcause there's some things i'd like to say to you.And i don't think that you know what you've been missing.Cause i don't think that you know what you've been missing.And i dare you to forget the marks you left across my neckfrom those nights when we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105815185010636759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105815185010636759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105815185010636759' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105785542436098172</id><published>2003-07-10T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T09:43:44.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skool SucksSkool sucks... ahaha wat's new huh?? Tmr is Friday, maybe slack at town with the guys, hopefully we can shoot some balls at Far East...Been holding on to my handphone every night. Brought it to the toilet, to the kitchen and even put it beside me when i lay on my bed hoping for that CALL. But it never came... Every night before i go to sleep, i'll wait for that CALL. I'll not give up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105785542436098172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105785542436098172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105785542436098172' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105722947771434327</id><published>2003-07-03T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T03:51:17.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Knowing nothing is better than knowing at all</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105722947771434327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105722947771434327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105722947771434327' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105699390139746451</id><published>2003-06-30T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T10:25:01.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll be the bull... anyone wanna be that guy?? his cool.... and i'm fucking not!!!!!!Dun tell me to chill freak!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105699390139746451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105699390139746451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105699390139746451' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105699346913014039</id><published>2003-06-30T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T10:17:49.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anger ManagementI'm so angry right now... and i dun know why? fuckers... Full of crap.... blergh~ watching smallville and saw Lex smash up a police car with that 'golf stick' i dun know wat is it called so i use the word stick. If u know wat's it called, plz dun be shy... enlighten my ass hole. If only i can do that... smashing things up.... that's wat need to do right now.... any faces for me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105699346913014039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105699346913014039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105699346913014039' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105665515413468241</id><published>2003-06-26T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T12:19:14.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're all I see these daysBut you're so far awayThis dream is never ending,you're falling through my broken mind.I've been caught up this timeFinally show wings of passionthese shattered eyes.It's broken over the thought of leaving youBut I'm not skaRUFiO - Follow meBeen hearing this song again and again.... never get bored of it. Can't sleep again... wat's new. ahaha Anyway i pass my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105665515413468241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105665515413468241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105665515413468241' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-105664550705431155</id><published>2003-06-26T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T09:39:22.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went to borders after jamming with Izabelle with Swad and Farhan Cine. Ordered the Rufio's 1985 CD. Hmm.. muz wait for ard 3 weeks... it's ok. All good things in life comes only if u have patience. hehehe What Finding Nemo Character are You? brought to you by Quizillawoohooo~~~ cool ahaha i wish i can buy that tee but its only available in US... can't ship it here.... damn...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105664550705431155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/105664550705431155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105664550705431155' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-95955355</id><published>2003-06-23T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T12:13:54.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aweng Pass!!A big congrats goes out to Han aka Aweng aka The Most Electrifying C-Programmer. He passed his TP!! Wonder what bike he is going to buy… hmmm His been achieving lots of stuff lately…. it’s amazing how a girl can change him to become a better person hehehe He and Ril went to my house just now, editing some of our songs. Really like the way it goes, if only we can do this often. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/95955355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/95955355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95955355' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3858840.post-95922370</id><published>2003-06-22T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-22T12:44:12.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm a big fan of stupid/silly/funny movie... can't wait for 3th July... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/95922370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3858840/posts/default/95922370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wingsofdove.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95922370' title=''/><author><name>rufio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14372493421006916080</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>
