<?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-889154794020697952</id><updated>2011-10-09T05:02:28.007+08:00</updated><category term='First post'/><title type='text'>Going up and never comin' down</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Quenton</name><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>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-3352522503971811092</id><published>2011-05-31T17:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T17:28:26.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Favourite Game^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="http://windows7themes.net/wp-content/gallery/hd-bulletstorm-wallpaper/7-bulletstorm-wallpaper.jpg" src="http://windows7themes.net/wp-content/gallery/hd-bulletstorm-wallpaper/7-bulletstorm-wallpaper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-3352522503971811092?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/3352522503971811092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-new-favourite-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/3352522503971811092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/3352522503971811092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-new-favourite-game.html' title='My New Favourite Game^^'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-3225757361710213412</id><published>2011-03-12T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T21:22:29.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Y4DtwC8pWQI?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-3225757361710213412?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/3225757361710213412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/3225757361710213412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/3225757361710213412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2011/03/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Y4DtwC8pWQI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-1067113543692130899</id><published>2011-01-07T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T22:00:30.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Far East Movement - Rocketeer ft. Ryan Tedder</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RcmKbTR--iA?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-1067113543692130899?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/1067113543692130899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2011/01/far-east-movement-rocketeer-ft-ryan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/1067113543692130899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/1067113543692130899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2011/01/far-east-movement-rocketeer-ft-ryan.html' title='Far East Movement - Rocketeer ft. Ryan Tedder'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RcmKbTR--iA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-289054667072963064</id><published>2010-12-30T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T15:49:54.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cranberries - Zombie</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Ejga4kJUts?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-289054667072963064?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/289054667072963064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/12/cranberries-zombie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/289054667072963064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/289054667072963064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/12/cranberries-zombie.html' title='The Cranberries - Zombie'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6Ejga4kJUts/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-6476850422315772934</id><published>2010-12-14T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T22:27:26.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake up Christmas</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, sorry for not posting consistently for a long long time. No excuses, 'cept i was lazy. Sorry. well, now i promise i'll try my best to post as frequently as possible, if there is anything to blog about. anyways, i don't think anyone reads my blog anymore. alas, i will still blog. like some creepy emo 3===D-head(no offense emo people). ah, i'm finnaly fourteen, though i still can't watch nc16 movies..hmm, i hope i look kinda 16. watched grown ups on mio tv yesterday. extremely hilarious, especially when a mother mails her kid with a pebble trying to skip it on the lake. i rofled, though normal people don't rofl literally...i think i'm weird :p. i tuned in on the radio just now and it was really catchy. oh oh! mythbusters nao. c ya'll later. imma be watchin' this show. (see how i used black eye peas song?^^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-6476850422315772934?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/6476850422315772934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/12/shake-up-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/6476850422315772934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/6476850422315772934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/12/shake-up-christmas.html' title='Shake up 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itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Married to the game but she broke her vows&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;That's why my bars are full of broken bottles&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;And my night stands are full of open Bibles&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I think about more than I forget&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;But I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;And these n-ggas know I lay them down, make their bed&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Bitches try to kick me while I'm down, I'll break your leg&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Money outweighing problems on the triple beam&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I'm sticking to the script, you n-ggas skipping scenes&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Be good or be good at it&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Fucking right I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it's "f-ck what they say"&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I'm high as a bitch: up, up and away&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Man, I come down in a couple of days&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;OK, you want me up in the cage, then I'll come out in beast mode&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;It's Weezy motherf-cker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;All about my dough but I don't even check the peephole&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;So you can keep knocking but won't knock me down&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;No love lost, no love found&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;[Hook - Eminem &amp;amp; Lil Wayne]&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You kicked me when I was down&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;F-ck what you say, just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want to see you&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Bitch you get (no love)&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You show me nothing but hate&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You ran me into the ground&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;But what comes around goes around&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I don't need you (don't hurt me)&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You (don't hurt me no more)&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You get (no love)&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Bitch you get (no love)&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;And I don't need you&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Get em&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;[Verse 2 - Eminem]&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I'm alive again&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;More alive than I have been in my whole entire life&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I can see these people's ears perk up as I begin&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;To spaz with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker than most&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Sh-t's finna get thick again&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;They say the competition is stiff&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;But I get a hard dick from this sh-t, now stick it in&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I ain't never giving in again&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;caution to the wind, complete freedom&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Look at these rappers, how I treat them&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;So why the f-ck would I join them when I beat them&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;They call me a freak because&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I like to spit on these p-ssies fore I eat them&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Man, get these whack cocksuckers off stage&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Where the f-ck is Kanye when you need him?&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Snatch the mic from 'em, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Yeah the rap is tight&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;But I'm tryna spit the greatest verse of all time&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;And start over from scratch and write new ones&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You can see the sparks from hot metal&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I so started to rock fellow&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;When I'm not even in my harshest&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You can still get roasted because Marsh is not mellow&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I'm standing on my Monopoly board&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Til my hip don't hop anymore&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;When you so good that you can't say it&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;'cause it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;People just get sick cause you spit&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;And you can never break my stride&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You'll never take my pride&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Killing You get no love&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;the flow, slow venom and the opponent&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Is getting no mercy, mark my words&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Ain't letting up, relentless&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;I smell blood, I don't give a f-ck: keep giving them hell&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;Where was you when I fell and needed help up?&lt;br itxtvisited="1" /&gt;You get no love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;no love, no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-8978325828301098901?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/8978325828301098901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/12/14-last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/8978325828301098901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/8978325828301098901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/12/14-last-night.html' title='14 last night'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-1236335967309553395</id><published>2010-10-29T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T16:33:03.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>\</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;What's done is done. This year is&amp;nbsp;finished and gone. I hope you get into the class you want. And, everything that happened, I'm sorry. Maybe this wasn't meant to happen, maybe things wouldn't have been so bad if i'd be more careful. I'm glad you're smiling again, to get over it so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-1236335967309553395?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/1236335967309553395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/1236335967309553395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/1236335967309553395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='\'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-1880312100264760028</id><published>2010-05-09T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:19:09.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-No title-</title><content type='html'>Today, I made an important decision. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I just don't know whether it's right.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And to everyone, i'm sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-1880312100264760028?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/1880312100264760028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/1880312100264760028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/1880312100264760028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-title.html' title='-No title-'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-2576842933196554806</id><published>2010-04-10T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T21:12:15.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason</title><content type='html'>To what Anonymous said. What makes you think it's a losing side..? Are you so sure it is..? I don't think it is. And if it is a losing side, then please respect me because I wanna stay on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-2576842933196554806?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/2576842933196554806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/04/reason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/2576842933196554806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/2576842933196554806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/04/reason.html' title='Reason'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-9102189612294066021</id><published>2010-03-05T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:19:45.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate life.....</title><content type='html'>I hate my life. So many things had happened, and nobody told me anything..nothing. I know it seems stupid, but somehow i feel like just crying and just disappear from this world. That's what I hope I can do. Because that's the only thing I can do to make everything alright again. Everytime i have time to think, I wonder..whether is everything is an act, or is it really real. It's like I'm getting isolated..drifting from all my friends. It's like I'm an empty shell. A dead boy still breathing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-9102189612294066021?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/9102189612294066021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hate-life.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/9102189612294066021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/9102189612294066021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hate-life.html' title='I hate life.....'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-6573398145120204948</id><published>2010-03-01T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:53:06.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOO-HOO!!!!</title><content type='html'>OMZG!!! I'm like so happyyyyy today. something special happened today!! But I'm not telling.xD. It's a secret. Anyways, today the school brought our entire class to...(drumroll)..AMK Librarry!! At first i thought it would be like so awesome, but sadly..it wasn't..we just sat in some room, listening to some librarian talking. I almost fell asleep but&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;kept me awake. then after that, some of us went home by ourselves&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;And that's when the special thing happened. OMZG!!!!! I was like freaking happy lahhh&amp;gt; WHOO-Hoo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-6573398145120204948?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/6573398145120204948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/03/whoo-hoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/6573398145120204948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/6573398145120204948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/03/whoo-hoo.html' title='WHOO-HOO!!!!'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-3251230964715992403</id><published>2010-02-27T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:16:08.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed In The Heart</title><content type='html'>You ever get the feeling of pure happiness? Like, when you find this perfect girl? Your mind goes blank.----------------------------------------------. Then all you want to do is just take good care of her, just be by her side when she needs you. Then all of a sudden, she likes another guy, and she throws you away like you're a piece of crap on her shoe. That's reality for you. And you know what? Reality sucks big time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-3251230964715992403?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/3251230964715992403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/02/screwed-in-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/3251230964715992403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/3251230964715992403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2010/02/screwed-in-heart.html' title='Screwed In The Heart'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-3467748284141814607</id><published>2009-12-26T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T21:03:17.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>Okay, hey, I'm back! But i guess you probably figured that out from the title. heh heh. Okay, wanna hear about where i went? so this is it. I went to Indonesia! again.. As usual, we went diving! Only this time, I celebrated my birthday there. I'll fiil you guys in in the next post. I don't have time now. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-3467748284141814607?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/3467748284141814607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/3467748284141814607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/3467748284141814607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-4177036353650721298</id><published>2009-11-19T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:50:21.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Redang 2008, June</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Hello everyone, so you guys know the diving stuff I'm writing about, right? Well, welcome to episode 2! Okay, this is gonna be about the holiday where we went as a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;So like we went to Seletar Airport for the flight(We waited for like an hour!). Then, when we landed, we took, like, a van to the big&amp;nbsp;resort. When I say big, I don't mean Condo big, as in GODZILLA big. Well, anyway, we checked in and went to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Today, after breakfast, we went to the diveshop and went for the 7.30 A.M dive. Early. So during the dive, we saw some pretty cool stuff. What we saw; A big&amp;nbsp;Green Turtle,some Nudibranches( Sea Slugs), Bump head Parrot fish. That was day 2's dive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Today's dive was pretty much the same as yesterday's dive. With the exception of a giant Trevally. The water was slightly too cold, so I had to wear a wetsuit, and I swear, I never want to wear that wetsuit again. It's like wearing pig skin soaked in some kind of icky stuff. Disgusting. And I looked like a retard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Today's dive was pretty boring. I don't want to talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;There! Episode two! Tomorrow will not feature no. 3. I'm still trying to get the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-4177036353650721298?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/4177036353650721298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2009/11/redang-2008-june.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/4177036353650721298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/4177036353650721298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2009/11/redang-2008-june.html' title='Redang 2008, June'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-8821821672999585933</id><published>2009-11-18T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:00:58.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Of My Diving Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;Hey dudes and dudettes, another post again, by me( it's kinda obvious though, it's my blog..) Okay, well, in my profile, it says&amp;nbsp;I dive, so I'm posting some of my experiences.&amp;nbsp;Okay, so i started diving when I was, like,&amp;nbsp;eleven? Yeah eleven. My Dad's a diver as well and he got me try out the sport.&amp;nbsp;His&amp;nbsp;friend, my instructor, Mr Koh Kiam&amp;nbsp;Kiat,&amp;nbsp;showed me the ropes for two days at a swimming pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;So, like, after the basics, we went for a three-day two-night trip to&amp;nbsp;Pulau Dayang, just opposite Pulau Aur.(Have any of you guy's been there? Leave me a comment.) So we did&amp;nbsp; a couple of dives, then we had a party, with beer. i think i had some. Anyways, the trip was over and we went our separate ways, like some kind of dramatic drama. It was the first time I dived and it was super. So there, I'm done for this adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #073763; color: lime;"&gt;For more EXCITING diving adventures, come to this blog everyday, or everytime I post some thing new, which ever comes first. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-8821821672999585933?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/8821821672999585933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-of-my-diving-adventures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/8821821672999585933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/8821821672999585933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-of-my-diving-adventures.html' title='Some Of My Diving Adventures'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-889154794020697952.post-2823836032638453953</id><published>2009-11-17T21:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T10:00:18.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First post'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello to whoever is reading this! i'm creating this new blog 'cause my com crashed last week and somehow, my blog shriveled up and died..i think. i just can't find it. Anyway, this is the new blog, and you guys are gonna see some pretty cool pictures soon, hopefully by next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/889154794020697952-2823836032638453953?l=wondering-fingers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/feeds/2823836032638453953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2009/11/welcome-to-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/2823836032638453953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/889154794020697952/posts/default/2823836032638453953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wondering-fingers.blogspot.com/2009/11/welcome-to-world.html' title='Welcome to the world'/><author><name>Quenton</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
