<?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-24434072</id><updated>2011-12-14T19:00:59.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blur Blur Dei</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24434072/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>valord</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05182013930228202872</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24434072.post-114330591336806105</id><published>2006-03-25T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T08:58:33.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel sad</title><content type='html'>Everyone say I blur only.&lt;br /&gt;But today I feel very the sad. because no one wants me,&lt;br /&gt;say I not good enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why why? This one I also dunno how answer. Even i improve myself also duwan.&lt;br /&gt;THen better dun improve, better just become same like last time.&lt;br /&gt;No need think so much thing. Better just don't born in this world liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feeling very better now after write this. Maybe I hope I become successful next time show them I better be on my own then go find other people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24434072-114330591336806105?l=blurblurdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/feeds/114330591336806105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24434072&amp;postID=114330591336806105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24434072/posts/default/114330591336806105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24434072/posts/default/114330591336806105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-feel-sad.html' title='I feel sad'/><author><name>valord</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05182013930228202872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24434072.post-114310418864982253</id><published>2006-03-23T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T00:56:28.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can see Ghost</title><content type='html'>You all got think sometime we all always so adventure. Go find thing to do. &lt;br /&gt;And why we always think different from other people one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nowadays so sien so I go find things see see from website liao.&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel many many things I dunno. But I like this website say can see ghost.&lt;br /&gt;Wah...I also dunno one actually, but then I feel so interest so I share with you all young and old people out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno true or not, I also not yet try. Not I dowan to try, no one want to try with me lor. Why?? Me also dunno, you read and see, maybe scared i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/rukawachew/blur4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/rukawachew/blur4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the post about it. You read see see. So fun, want try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i remember there was a trick to play with those "things"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midnight 12-3 a.m, 4 ppl enter a square-like room (with 4 corners), each ppl stand 1 corner, so there is no corner empty, shut the room tight, make sure no the 5th ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then off the light (make sure the room is damn dark til cant see anything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, all ppl squad down, then start by A, walk to B direction to touch B's head, then A squad down at B's place and B go to C direction to touch C's head, and the B squad down at C's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and C do the same til D...&lt;br /&gt;D go to the direction which A stand at first (theorically A not at there anymore cause A at B's place), try to touch like touching ppl's head, he will touch something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when D squad down, soem"thing" will go touch A's head... guess wat is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*plz note that this game is high risk, cause when lights on, no one will know wat will happened...(like 1 ppl missing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 of my fren (a gal) play this game b4, she was the A in the figure stated above, she is the one being touched...&lt;br /&gt;after the thing touched her, she scream like hell... and cry..&lt;br /&gt;she describe that the "thing"'s hand like watery, ever very smelly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that she never play that game again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you play, at own risk, dun come find me...&lt;br /&gt;this is juz to share, very dangerous game...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now U read liao. So who want join this game with me??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24434072-114310418864982253?l=blurblurdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/feeds/114310418864982253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24434072&amp;postID=114310418864982253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24434072/posts/default/114310418864982253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24434072/posts/default/114310418864982253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/2006/03/can-see-ghost.html' title='Can see Ghost'/><author><name>valord</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05182013930228202872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24434072.post-114299505341734810</id><published>2006-03-21T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T18:40:37.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weird Weird Denial: Miss Phuket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://danielctw.blogspot.com/2006/03/miss-phuket.html"&gt;The Weird Weird Denial: Miss Phuket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see this picture I already beh tahan laugh. So funny. Crazy kind of picture one. Wah.. they got so many time do this kind of thing, must be they more blur than me lor. So happy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24434072-114299505341734810?l=blurblurdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/feeds/114299505341734810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24434072&amp;postID=114299505341734810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24434072/posts/default/114299505341734810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24434072/posts/default/114299505341734810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/2006/03/weird-weird-denial-miss-phuket.html' title='The Weird Weird Denial: Miss Phuket'/><author><name>valord</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05182013930228202872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24434072.post-114291024547783339</id><published>2006-03-20T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T19:04:05.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blur Blur Dei Wor</title><content type='html'>I so blur today.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday also listen Blur songs one.&lt;br /&gt;Now also office so blur. Better I go be blur blur today.&lt;br /&gt;Dun wan work liao....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lucky me not so blur like this guy below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/rukawachew/blur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/rukawachew/blur.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24434072-114291024547783339?l=blurblurdei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/feeds/114291024547783339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24434072&amp;postID=114291024547783339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24434072/posts/default/114291024547783339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24434072/posts/default/114291024547783339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurblurdei.blogspot.com/2006/03/blur-blur-dei-wor.html' title='Blur Blur Dei Wor'/><author><name>valord</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05182013930228202872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
