<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926</id><updated>2009-10-13T03:31:57.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hi piggies!</title><subtitle type='html'>Parry primary&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Catholic High:(</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated'/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-2562517396900161376</id><published>2008-11-05T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:27:06.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got no mood to blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-2562517396900161376?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/2562517396900161376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=2562517396900161376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/2562517396900161376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/2562517396900161376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-got-no-mood-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-780899185349062904</id><published>2008-10-16T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T04:37:53.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPclQ7rlSgI/AAAAAAAAADY/wfOSCcFDlzo/s1600-h/DSC01143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257712062806968834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPclQ7rlSgI/AAAAAAAAADY/wfOSCcFDlzo/s320/DSC01143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiu yang and yida's apple pie, FINISHED?! must have taste good LOL! joke of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPclQzJssPI/AAAAAAAAADg/9Q8BKo6gXSw/s1600-h/DSC01144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257712060517363954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPclQzJssPI/AAAAAAAAADg/9Q8BKo6gXSw/s320/DSC01144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi herng and Xuanyu HOLY SHIT creation, looks fantastic, but it actually sucks LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPclRAhmHOI/AAAAAAAAADw/IuXuVbKuUQQ/s1600-h/DSC01182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257712064107257058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPclRAhmHOI/AAAAAAAAADw/IuXuVbKuUQQ/s320/DSC01182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sublime, Yeo's nice firm sexy arse. SMACK IT! ( grabbed from yoon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPclRKJIKBI/AAAAAAAAADo/EfkEzOx0Nb8/s1600-h/DSC01180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257712066688985106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPclRKJIKBI/AAAAAAAAADo/EfkEzOx0Nb8/s320/DSC01180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, this is the greatest of all man, sexual structure during art class, aint we creative LOL! i'll miss this sorta thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4hotIfI/AAAAAAAAACw/-VLe1OCxwG0/s1600-h/DSC01137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257710543987089906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="241" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4hotIfI/AAAAAAAAACw/-VLe1OCxwG0/s320/DSC01137.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4kyU13I/AAAAAAAAADI/qz-iE5Bzxq4/s1600-h/DSC01141.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yi long's and tze sian's EDIBLE creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4l0O9fI/AAAAAAAAADA/b2HP4ShFocw/s1600-h/DSC01140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257710545109186034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4l0O9fI/AAAAAAAAADA/b2HP4ShFocw/s320/DSC01140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4wWH3hI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ijfmfjJFGeg/s1600-h/DSC01142.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4sVV-sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ZhWiOZBp6xk/s1600-h/DSC01138.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL?! Mine, brendan and samuel's RETARDED CREATION LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4sVV-sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ZhWiOZBp6xk/s1600-h/DSC01138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257710546858670786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" height="309" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4sVV-sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ZhWiOZBp6xk/s320/DSC01138.JPG" width="446" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4wWH3hI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ijfmfjJFGeg/s1600-h/DSC01142.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn Tan's moronic jelly, he used 1 carton of milk -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4wWH3hI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ijfmfjJFGeg/s1600-h/DSC01142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257710547935682066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4wWH3hI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ijfmfjJFGeg/s320/DSC01142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myron's and kevin's creation, not bad la. got alot of flavours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257710544832747378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPcj4kyU13I/AAAAAAAAADI/qz-iE5Bzxq4/s320/DSC01141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL? Zhen yu UGlY creation? no comments, just hopeless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOME ECONS PRATICAL TEST PICTURES:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-780899185349062904?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/780899185349062904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=780899185349062904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/780899185349062904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/780899185349062904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/10/qiu-yang-and-yidas-apple-pie-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SPclQ7rlSgI/AAAAAAAAADY/wfOSCcFDlzo/s72-c/DSC01143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-2654552954763049255</id><published>2008-10-16T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T04:20:47.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm freaking tired, the thought of 5 training sessions in 1 week is devastating news for me, seriously speaking. damn hiong. And now i feel damn sian in training, come on la, 2 rounds 90 sec each round wtf man. i feel damn pissed and the thought of training tomorrow makes me sick. i always have the idea of ponning training, its not what i like. Besides i got screwed by coach yesterday, damn it.zzzzz. pissed off la. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holidays are coming, why cant i have holidays in peace? its all about training, ITS 5 SESSIONS PER WEEK DUDE not 1 not 2 not 3 not 4 its 5 for god damn sake. i'll miss the class man LOL! the jokes we had, the times we diaoed the teacher together, was damn funny! haha YOON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant stand him with his vulgarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday after training went to eat some japanese food, and i realized sprite with chocolate ice cream dont really go well together, didnt feel quite well after it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKAY! 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Today was like a joke man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly its GEOGRAPHY and a new teacher named ms nafizade came in, and started acting like a mother LOL, ITS NAFIZADE, nag nag nag nag nag, gab was like complaining that she was nonsense, "geography is my passion, i love geography LOL", Another chimmer quote was " Geography is everything under the sun, including the sun" Woah, well said! Damn it, she's really naggy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than it was free period after free period after free period, whole day free period, might as well dont go school! i cant stop laughing at the geo teacher, she's hilarious, wonder what Zhen yu gona say about her. Got back comprehension, and totally screw it up, 27/50 nonsense, totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During ART period, everybody's like giving qiu yang ideas on how to woo pei qi. Seriously, Kevin even went up to qiu yang and said " pei qi, 'thumbs raised high', GOOD! LOL, his expression was a joke. But seriously pei qi, she's good man, she gave qiu yang a diary, and put in so many quotes about life to him, and drawings LOL! fun period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NONO! training soon after, had some gym intro and gym zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. Dont wanna talk about training, forget it, was totally boring.  last but not least, zhen yu is a joke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-7773592106943962207?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/7773592106943962207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=7773592106943962207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/7773592106943962207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/7773592106943962207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-lol-today-was-like-joke-man.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-98317669350222756</id><published>2008-10-08T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T03:45:08.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people, its the end of EOY dudes:) i'm supposed to be rejoicing:) and shouting and screaming, but it doesnt seem so, tell you something, actually after maths paper 2, i wanted to jump and scream, but after looking at the floor where my bag is, i saw another bag beside it, it was a shoebag, which means TRAINING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was horrid man, we had sprint test, not to mention there was strength test, and training took 3 hours rather than the usual 2 hours! First it was sprints as i said, i broke my 60m record, PASSED:) failed my 30m record, sad. oh ya, STRENGTH test, Benchpress, and squats! Wtf its just after exam, and so many tests, damn it, whats next? test throws i guess:) Talking about my strength test, it was hopeless, it was just after exams, everybody is feeling mentally and physically tired, late nights and all the mugging, there was no energy left for strength test.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, squats man, didnt break PB cause my knee hurts when i squated, did a mere 60kg, but at least i broke my benchpress by 5kg:) impressive for me, perhaps i just slack too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams over, and i can foresee, yoon and his gang will start his mass TF2 and in school, they will start blabbering all the nonsense, whose noob blah blah blah. i wonder what should i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post the pictures next time than bye, DAIQIAN my BLOGSKIN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-98317669350222756?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/98317669350222756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=98317669350222756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/98317669350222756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/98317669350222756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-people-its-end-of-eoy-dudes-im.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-3585670225162841094</id><published>2008-10-06T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T04:13:48.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woah, days are passing by, last 2 papers:) Chinese tomorrow and the following day its MATHS!&lt;br /&gt;Actually i miss exams, the last exam we're gona have as a class haha, and when i see zhenyu's retard look, i cant help but laugh:) Oh by the way, i cant stop thinking about the incident concerning the dictionary that zhen yu used for CL composition, i bet he must be feeling guilty:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to blog about Friday, when me and the fats went out for supper till 1am. Firstly went to serangoon garden, seeing chomp chomp was  so packed, we went to the RK house prata stall, there we ate rojak and blah blah blah, Than we went back chomp chomp sat down and eat desert, than the fun part comes. not knowing, we suddenly started talking about sexual stuff LOL, and the surprise was, SIU SIU participated actively in the conversation, impressive isnt it, she must be really feeling overjoyed that day, or what:) Argh, than hui starts bullshitting, bombarding me with questions about the male's BER DANG DANG, sounds cool aint it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even asked me how i aim, do i need tissue after i pee LOL. i told her, NO i JUST SHAKE IT OFF LOLOLOLOL:) It was fun la, after my exams i'll post about my aunt's 25th anniversary at conrade, and some photos. GOOD LUCK GUYS foe the upcoming 2 papers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya last thing, remember i told you guys use all ur fuel and pump and all those, now i'm drained.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-3585670225162841094?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/3585670225162841094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=3585670225162841094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/3585670225162841094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/3585670225162841094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/10/woah-days-are-passing-by-last-2-papers.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-4756469774780123978</id><published>2008-10-03T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T05:46:35.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHINESE PAPER 1 AND SCIENCE SUCCESSFULLY COMPLETED after the setback from GEOGRAPHY yesterday, thanks to air pollution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, CHinese SI han i had to write To my friend about FINDING A TRUE FRIEND, guess what, i crapped so much even i dont believe i wrote it :). Than chinese compo i was blur LOL! i wrote About the making fun of a friend and almost JUE jiao with him LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was successfully completed, After the exams, i felt relieved, 2 HARDCORE MUGGING SUBJECTS DOWN, left chinese and maths. GOGOGO! i just realized ZHEN YU USED A CHINESE/ ENGLISH DICTIONARY FOR THE COMPO! WTF MAN CHEATER! he wrote english into the dictionary and HARDCORE CHIM chinese came out. Damn. Nvm la first time he does well for any subjects anw. NOOB ZHEN YU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponned training today, felt HAPPY and unfit O.O:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-4756469774780123978?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/4756469774780123978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=4756469774780123978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/4756469774780123978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/4756469774780123978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/10/chinese-paper-1-and-science.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-6916285267844265502</id><published>2008-10-02T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T04:07:58.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M DAMN PISSED NOW. I SCREW UP GEOGRAPHY TOTALLY, 14 MARKS GONE ALREADY, WHY MUST THE SCHOOL USE A FUCKING CARTOON INSTEAD OF JUST TELLING US STRAIGHT, cause me to lose 10 marks straight, wtf man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AT LEAST ENGLISH PAPER 1 WAS A SUCCESS, GOOD LUCK GUYS FOR TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-6916285267844265502?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/6916285267844265502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=6916285267844265502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/6916285267844265502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/6916285267844265502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-damn-pissed-now.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-346656716080372088</id><published>2008-09-29T00:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T00:19:23.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O.o hehehe! Its like 29th of september already, EOY is starting on 2nd october, time really flies.:) Enough about all these, making me stress! The main motive than i wanna blog about its because today was an exceptional fun day. First time i realized monday was a very fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun started in the morning, where everybody was chatting about the Singapore GP, we started talking about the funny parts of it, like when MASSA took the petrol pipe with him LOL, and the ferrari crew went chasing him after about 1 minute, certainly was funny! Than it was about the SAFETY CAR, it made all the other F1 cars lag behind! IF not for the safety car, raikkonen would have won:) Because of the safety car, massa dropped from 1st to 18th, raikkonen dropped from 3rd to 13th. actually i was very disappointed, RAIKKONEN DIDNT WIN, and he didnt earn points because he banged the wall at the last 4 laps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was not all, we started talking about hamilton, HAHA! i dont realy like him, not sure why. And myron started saying he has a voice of obama! and i said HE LOOKS LIKE OBAMA LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Then we started talking about teams int he F1, obviously all our attention will go to FORCE INDIA, myron's favourite F1 team LOL, the best part was, zhen yu said " why wasnt there force mumbai" that was seriously FUNNY!, With zhen yu around, everyday will definitely be a fun day, certainly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun havent stoped yet! After that was ART lesson, it was like 1 of the best lessons to waste time and have fun! As usual brendan made some erotic noises! And shouting VAGINA! is his trademark! DAMN FUNNY LA, than the teacher say i rather u say cb than vagina LOLLOLOLOLOLOLOL!!! Than brendan started bombarding her with sex questions " got do before or not, Got see penis b4 or not? teacher's expression was amusing, everybody was having fun, than she told us stories in JC, where they did silly things, certainly was a fantastic day in school today except for endang and wang jian's periods. I doubt i left out anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, GUYS study hard!:):):):):):):):)!&lt;br /&gt;AND ZHEN YU ROCKS LOL, he can make sth not funny into sth funny within a second LOL, thats interesting:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt talk to you today, felt weird, really weird, study first, next time than talk! Work Hard!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-346656716080372088?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/346656716080372088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=346656716080372088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/346656716080372088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/346656716080372088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/o.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-4862360404640049306</id><published>2008-09-24T01:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T01:13:58.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people, been busy for the past few days, Exams are coming in like, 8 days time, and i think i'm still behind time. Come on guys do your best, its already the last stop, after that we can have a chalet and play like crazy monkeys. But i'm still stuck in geography and science:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad yet happy, because of 2 different things, sad because Parry is going to be made into a hostel for foreign people? And why Parry must be closed down, it has such a nice environment to study, nice teachers, besides you can find friends that you can rely on for life. I'm happy because of something, a secret! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i know why already, i felt comfortable with you, talking to you was fun. Perhaps, i thought you were like her, but it didnt turned out to be so. Everybody got their own kinda style, and i know you've yours. I actually forgotten you for awhile, but images of you just keep on floating in my mind, whenever i'm bored, its just like DING!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF you ask me to choose from her and you, i'd still choose you:) LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-4862360404640049306?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/4862360404640049306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=4862360404640049306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/4862360404640049306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/4862360404640049306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-people-been-busy-for-past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-8482330701208212219</id><published>2008-09-19T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T23:59:42.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Hey, This few days been bad days. My knee hurts like hell, and i went to see a doctor, and he said, strained ligament, luckily didnt tear, THANK god, that was like the best thing that happened to me in the few days. Next day, My phone was pronounced dead, even the top surgeons in 28a phillips avenue could not save it. haiz. Than yesterday, my computer suddenly couldnt work, i dont know why. its like all of a sudden after wx dling things than cant use. wtf man. i feel depressed now, if i dont have my computer, what am i supposed to do, even after exams, my comp cant work, than how LOL. Oh ya, theres something else, i failed haircheck twice, first was because of sideburn, than i cut. secondly, was because of the back hair, and it got cut by ms tan, it looks weird. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the date today? 20th september? 12 more days to EOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to tell you people, cmon its already the last stop, dont give up, put more fuel in, use up everything u got in your tank, after the exams you can rest for so long and recharge your tanks with so much you can ever wish for, if you stop working hard now, why work hard for the past 3 terms when we done so well together. Cmon guys, work hard for your aims, triple double science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really flies, i was posted to 2-7 in january, at first i didnt know anybody at all, than now its september, and the term's going to an end, and the class is going to split. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manchester United Vs Chelsea on Sunday, forgot whats the time.&lt;br /&gt;I predict the score will be 2-1 to manchester united.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COME ON GUYS, WORK HARD YOU CHAO MUGGERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-8482330701208212219?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/8482330701208212219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=8482330701208212219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/8482330701208212219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/8482330701208212219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-hey-this-few-days-been-bad-days.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-2080666162295724757</id><published>2008-09-17T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T00:42:22.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm Bored, yet Scared. Scared its because of the upcoming exams, and bored its because of mugging only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i just realized school its sorta fun when you have the right kinda friends with you. During lessons, me and kh play summer games, survival and we both reached round 9, but we lost in the javelin. Today we reached round 9 again and fell to the javelin stage again, What a pity! It was seriously damn exciting, you feel the adrenaline rush in your body, you can feel the pressure. I was like thinking, Why cant i beat the round 9 javelin? its like so easy, i threw 109m in round 1, why cant i do it in round 9? peer pressure? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing, my knee is killing me, went to the doctor today, he said its gota do with my ligaments. my knee its like hurting with every step i walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna mug, i wanna do well, but i dont have the strength to focus so long. Someone help me?:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-2080666162295724757?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/2080666162295724757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=2080666162295724757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/2080666162295724757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/2080666162295724757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-bored-yet-scared.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-6437162996557373334</id><published>2008-09-13T20:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T20:20:34.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO MOOD, CAUSE MAN U LOST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-6437162996557373334?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/6437162996557373334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=6437162996557373334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/6437162996557373334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/6437162996557373334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-mood-cause-man-u-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-5310148010882567098</id><published>2008-09-12T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T20:27:30.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh!, Later i'll post some of my dear cousin pictures, bet she'll be satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today , THERES THE SHOWDOWN, liverpool vs Manchester United. With United's depth, and strength, i'll think its a win for Manchester United. So come on guys, show chelsea what you're made of. After that, theres chelsea and manchester city. What a day!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not feeling in the best of mood these few days, i'm not sure why, i feel damn stressed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried each day, all i can do is just let time pass. I'm beginning to feel, that everything is so difficult right now. I'm afraid. Enough about this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, was my oral test. My topic was whether parents should be responsible when their children commit crimes. HAHA, my teacher was mr ang. He looks nice, seriously i was damn nervous, my heart was pounding so vigorously. He even asked me whether i was uncomfortable, LOL. But in the end, i successfully delivered my speech! I was so glad. But for the rest of the subjects i'm seriously worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than there was training, We had test throws. And i threw like some fucking sissy. Perhaps i have not done run up for quite some time, the furthest i threw was with a 5 step run up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, my days are getting more and more boring, i just need some excitement in my life.&lt;br /&gt;My routine each day is the same. its either training, or tution, or remedials. I really dont understand catholic high sometimes, why must they make life so difficult for us, students.&lt;br /&gt;I think i know why i feel so stressed, because i dont want to lose out. Catholic High its like competitive. I think if i was in a neighbourhood school, i would have enjoyed myself more, i think in each of our minds, we'll just be feeling, i cant lose out. that what makes catholic high a boring place, competition. I cant regret now, i just have to push myself all out for the last term. Besides, catholic high people, they're a selfish type of people, for eg, when you have the compo question, and its counted in  SA, they wouldnt tell you, not even a hint, thats how cunning those people are.&lt;br /&gt;I can bet if i was in parry, and if i know the compo question, i definitely go around telling everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Parry, i love to go school, i felt relaxed each day, not sure why, unlike in catholic high. Each day, i'm just thinking i'm GOING TO SCHOOL AND MEET MY FRIENDS. I seriously enjoyed school. Best moment in my life. 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SMOtUL25eHI/AAAAAAAAABU/-l4RwK_GLMQ/s320/ho+039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243224953481427058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SMOtUCXO1qI/AAAAAAAAABc/Z3sVRfDW5Ho/s1600-h/ho+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SMOtUCXO1qI/AAAAAAAAABc/Z3sVRfDW5Ho/s320/ho+040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243224950932690594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cant stand these 2 pictures, so funny although it was so long ago, around last year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-7376703596197744125?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/7376703596197744125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=7376703596197744125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/7376703596197744125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/7376703596197744125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/cant-stand-this-pic-altho-it-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gq6zDmnm4B4/SMOtUL25eHI/AAAAAAAAABU/-l4RwK_GLMQ/s72-c/ho+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-4508484047044732186</id><published>2008-09-06T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:30:57.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel drained. I feel afraid. There are so many undone things in my mind, mind you, its all about work. I'm in a loss. This term is seriously too draining, all my energy, my passion for studying, is all but lost. Now 1 week of holidays is coming to an end. I seriously dont understand why there is only 1 week of holidays, when exams are ending in early october and school is ending in late october. why cant they give us more rest? Holidays doesnt feel like holidays, each day i have to go back to school, what different is it from school days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day, i think of the dire consequences, and i get afraid. How can i overcome all these difficulties? I want to work hard for term 4, i want to get good results, but how when im drained out and i have teachers that cant teach. Everybody has this stero typed idea, Catholic High branded school blah blah blah = fantastic teachers and education. But you people are so wrong, i'm not gonna talk about the teachers, it just pisses me off. Everytime i go school, i sit down and listen to the teachers, but actually i'm not, im thinking of other stuff, projects, homeworks. I cant be bothered with them, even if i listen i dont understand, minority of the teachers in cat high are good, fortunately i have 1 out of 5. and that is mr julian teo:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand some things, why do have such lame things such as carpedium, appreciation of chinese culture, and malay? what does it do? i think its a waste of time. Argh, i just dont know how to explain to you people. i rather use that time for self study instead? Actually homework, and revising is not the main problem, its projects, when you have a group of fucking assholes in your team, your project can never seem to be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-4508484047044732186?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/4508484047044732186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=4508484047044732186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/4508484047044732186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/4508484047044732186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-feel-drained.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-5993873883814949610</id><published>2008-09-02T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T05:29:37.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To me, everything's comestible, a repast. Homework is perdurable, I have the urge to billingsgate once I see one of my most hated teacher. Yet, I hold my words back as they are the very ones who make me the paladin I am. It was they who transformed me into my genial self. It is not ostensible, it is palpable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xenophobia overwhelms me each time I look into your tender-loving eyes. Triskaidekaphobia comes to me each time I look at my Math homework. This is why I am a hobnob to an asshole. I feel extremely desolate and absolutely disconsolate. Your love is an exigency, I demand your love, I can't wait for your love to shower on me, just like how meteor showers adorn the sky. In essence, I yearn and pine for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family is egregious, transcendant and displays preponderance. I am enamoured to my family. They are absolutely wonderful and have shown unwavering abetment, adminicle, alimentation, corroboration in my quest for perfection being the perfectionist I have always been. I strive not to come on second, I strive to be the primordial, pristine, the premier and wont settle for anything less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and you together forever and never apart, maybe in distance but never in heart. Love you =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This post is not meant to be understood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-5993873883814949610?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/5993873883814949610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=5993873883814949610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/5993873883814949610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/5993873883814949610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-me-everythings-comestible-repast.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-9207643790522301946</id><published>2008-09-04T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T23:09:31.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I CAN FLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Languid; Lethargic; Pooped; Prostrate; Somnolent; Soporific; Tuckered out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am incredulously worn out from having to ambulate from place to place. Although the going may be tough at the moment, I am holding it out because she is always at the back of my mind. She is my motivation, stimulus, impetus, incitement! Without her, I'll be narcotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, would a succor fill the vacuum in my heart?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-9207643790522301946?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/9207643790522301946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=9207643790522301946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/9207643790522301946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/9207643790522301946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-can-fly-languid-lethargic-pooped.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-1031095901213450449</id><published>2008-09-04T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:43:46.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm getting sorta tumultuous with this question, cant really interpret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which of the following cannot be found in a human plasma?&lt;br /&gt;1) food&lt;br /&gt;2) water&lt;br /&gt;3) cant remember&lt;br /&gt;4) none of the above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the answer but, i'm sorta perplexed about it. Can anyone explain it to me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-1031095901213450449?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/1031095901213450449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=1031095901213450449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/1031095901213450449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/1031095901213450449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-getting-sorta-tumultuous-with-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-8323583338761295541</id><published>2008-09-04T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T06:52:07.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's just a prodigious day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like one of the most mirthful day of my life! Seeing you guys had so much fun, was certainly pleasing to my heart and eyes. I wonder when can we do it again, just like today? Another unutterable feeling! Cya next time dudes:) take care:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i really that bootless? i'm hesitant, years passed, days pass, nothing changed. I dont want myself to suffer such paroxysm anymore. Should i relinquish, perhaps i should.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-8323583338761295541?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/8323583338761295541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=8323583338761295541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/8323583338761295541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/8323583338761295541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/todays-just-prodigious-day-it-was-like.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-4663272106351246370</id><published>2008-09-03T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T01:33:54.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WHEN LIFE GIVES YOU LEMON, MAKE LEMONADE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her response derogated and came to me as an aspersion. Am I that execrable a person? Your words are causing my head to swell. I have never felt such torpidity. Should I relinquish? I'm gonna boot that thought from my mind. My brain is spewing not only with Biology Chapter 6, but also her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the prime of my salad days, but I am languishing in my own world. Maybe I'm just bootless, therefore causing this to happen. How should I stop this preoccupation? Perhaps it's just a chimera. I just hope that she is salubrious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousins are egoistic, narcissistic and absolutely in a world of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deborah, the apple of everyone's eyes, takes centre stage each time she appears on the boulevard. She's living in a malediction, one which causes so many people to turn their heads to look at her, and fall for her and yearn to cradle her in their arms. Everyone is repleted with her and she is potentated to control every person's thoughts, causing them to waiver whenever she wants. Yet, she is a patrician, for noble heart gives and takes like how your shit can fall out of your asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan, yet another raconteur.&lt;br /&gt;In his eyes, he has a dashing mien. Perhaps he's egoistic, or people think he is absolutely revolting and retarded, but to me, he is the sun in my world. He brings me warmth, love and tender-loving care. Time after time, many girls dream of pouncing into his cradle of love, and died to have a part in his ventricles/atriums, giving him the evanescence of life, blood. Many others attempted to interpolate our everlasting relationship, but his capacious heart was bursting with our memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end off, i just dont feel too well after posting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-4663272106351246370?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/4663272106351246370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=4663272106351246370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/4663272106351246370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/4663272106351246370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-life-gives-you-lemon-make-lemonade.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-5120865722190465650</id><published>2008-08-31T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T01:00:41.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I just realized i'm in deep shit, so many things undone  yet not knowing how to do/ solve it. I need help, but i dont know how to put down my pride to ask. Its really tough. For example, my biology, i seriously have no idea what my teacher is teaching, i'm afraid of the consequences if i dont do well for term 4. I read reference books, and i have still no idea about the topic at all. What should i do? futhermore, its not only this, theres still so much homework, futhermore, theres an oral exam in term 4 week 1, and i didnt get back my speech, and there's still this geography project, IT project. I'm getting tired, and worried. Just take it i'm stressed out, tied up. How am i suppose to help myself? when i myself is in a loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day, i'm just worrying, what should i do? I want to study, but i dont know how, w/o all the materials, i got reference books, but i dont understand them. I'm not sure whether those books are suitable for my standard yet, i dont know what to learn. I'm like freaking myself out everyday, just about my studies that i cant enjoy my holidays, in my mind its just her and studies, nothing more, how can i enjoy? Deborah and jonathan, its up to you:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do need someone. Yes, I do. Someone's within grasp. but when i  stretch my hands she doesnt want to catch it. Another matter thats troubling me, yeah its her. Every morning i pray to god, blessing everybody, but i doubt he blessed me. everyday, i'm troubled, putting on a brave front in front of all of you people even though i dont like it. Everyone, even i have a fragile side, and everybody needs someone to help them with their fragile side, but i'm left alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-5120865722190465650?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/5120865722190465650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=5120865722190465650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/5120865722190465650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/5120865722190465650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-just-realized-im-in-deep-shit-so-many.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-8970054859807139014</id><published>2008-08-30T06:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T06:15:46.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After yesterday, i certainly missed my primary school days. Benjamin i felt this very meaningful therefore posting this from you.;) thanks:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I certainly miss our primary school days, when we were innocent and ignorant. When nothing seemed to matter. When homework was fun. When we had four subjects instead of nine. When recess queues were never long. When we did drama for every essay. When I'd visit the garden every recess. When we watch movies when complete a topic. When hopscotch was fun. When our school field was muddy as ever. When our duty was slack. When we'd play catching. When we'd laugh our ass off at something stupid. When we were all great friends, and we will shall always be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I think we should meet up more often, i know its difficult, but nothing is impossible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day i solve a rubrik cube is the day when she'll start talking to me! She just my dearest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-8970054859807139014?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/8970054859807139014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=8970054859807139014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/8970054859807139014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/8970054859807139014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/08/after-yesterday-i-certainly-missed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31848926.post-5925107071927315287</id><published>2008-08-30T06:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T06:05:40.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dont know what to say, i'm just at a loss. 1 Person said to do this, the other said not to do this. I, myself obviously dont want to give up, but hearing other people talked about the consesequences, i am hesistant. I am just always looking forward to each day, because i wanna receive her sms, but it never came. haha:) JYJY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31848926-5925107071927315287?l=fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/feeds/5925107071927315287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31848926&amp;postID=5925107071927315287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/5925107071927315287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31848926/posts/default/5925107071927315287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fattestpigonearth.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-dont-know-what-to-say-im-just-at-loss.html' title=''/><author><name>ryanbeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16817942056507246852</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03516078961851405320'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>