<?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-5920344616114018700</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:59:53.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am not a myth</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>viknesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12356433091183103526</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920344616114018700.post-1604940725536714370</id><published>2008-06-27T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T13:10:24.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Friendly Affair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Honey, I’ve Seen You Dancing Like A Child,&lt;br /&gt;Darling, I’ve Seen You Crying Like A Baby,&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheart, I’ve Seen You Laughing Like Fat Kid,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I’ve Seen You Getting Angry Like Me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But Every Time I Close My Eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I Can Only See That Beautiful Smile Of Yours,&lt;br /&gt;Telling Me That You’re Right Here In My Heart,&lt;br /&gt;And You’ll Never Let Me Go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;As I Grow Up, I’ve Realized,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve Realized That All Good Things,&lt;br /&gt;Will Eventually Come To An End,&lt;br /&gt;I Guess It’s True What They Say About Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Although Only Sadness Has Me,&lt;br /&gt;When I Reach The End,&lt;br /&gt;But Our Memories Still Linger In My Heart,&lt;br /&gt;Reminding Me To Value Our Friendship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;This Friendship Might Bring Us To Another Level,&lt;br /&gt;But This Heart Will Cherish Everything,&lt;br /&gt;I Love You, I Really Do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-VikneshEalumalai 2008-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920344616114018700-1604940725536714370?l=viknesh90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/feeds/1604940725536714370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920344616114018700&amp;postID=1604940725536714370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/1604940725536714370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/1604940725536714370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/2008/06/friendly-affair.html' title='The Friendly Affair'/><author><name>viknesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12356433091183103526</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920344616114018700.post-4652737884211501467</id><published>2008-04-11T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:47:14.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R_9gPByJGII/AAAAAAAAABU/3JyIOiGowW0/s1600-h/842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187971107047151746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R_9gPByJGII/AAAAAAAAABU/3JyIOiGowW0/s320/842.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R_9fGByJGHI/AAAAAAAAABM/GBiWng-GImA/s1600-h/edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant really think... i miss you.. i seriously miss you.. well, i'm not in the mood to blog but come on ppl, lets look at this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: :: Tanda-Tanda Anda Bayi 90-an :: ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita membesar dengan menonton,&lt;br /&gt;Masked Rider,Transformers, Thundercats,&lt;br /&gt;Flyman, Ultraman, Chipmunks dan MickeyMouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget Ninja Turtles,Doraemon, Power&lt;br /&gt;Rangers,Tomatoman dan Voltron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berus gigi apabila waktu rehat,&lt;br /&gt;dekat sekolah rendah?&lt;br /&gt;hmm,mesti pegang cawan warna-warni kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan kawan semua dekat sebelah,&lt;br /&gt;ingat tak, masa dekat sekolah masuk,&lt;br /&gt;kelas dengan list dentist appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepastu bunyi gigi member,&lt;br /&gt;kite kene gerudi kat bilik rawatan,&lt;br /&gt;ada gigi yang berlubang, kene la tampal,&lt;br /&gt;Ini sure korang ingat,&lt;br /&gt;program minum susu di sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak galakkan budak2 minum susu,&lt;br /&gt;sekotak seringgit jek beb!&lt;br /&gt;cikgu2 kalau nak denda,&lt;br /&gt;mesti guna pembaris panjang warna kuning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pukul tapak tangan kan?&lt;br /&gt;semangkuk mi sup ke, mihun sup ke,&lt;br /&gt;50 sen shj kat kantin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air cawan kecil 20 sen je,&lt;br /&gt;korang sure beli kasut sekolah,&lt;br /&gt;Bata BM Turbo atau Pallas Jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internet? e-mail? ape tu? CD? ape tu?&lt;br /&gt;kaset tape pernah la dengar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiket wayang pun 8 ringgit je,&lt;br /&gt;masa jadi bebudak kite pergi kedai runcit,&lt;br /&gt;beli Chickerdis, Mamee, Kum Kum, UFO, Tora,&lt;br /&gt;Ingat tak iklan Tora..."TORA DATANG LAGI DENGAN..”&lt;br /&gt;Ding Dang chocolate balls yang ada mainan kat dlm,&lt;br /&gt;chewing gum, KIKI Bubble Gum,&lt;br /&gt;Chewing gum hitam putih tak dilupakan, 'Tikam'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bile dah habis exam, main Monopoly la,Saidina la,&lt;br /&gt;Donkey la, Happy Family, Snap laa,&lt;br /&gt;kalau up sikit pun UNO dalam kelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dkt kantin semua rebut2 nak beli,&lt;br /&gt;x beratur pun..Kesian kat pengawas kena jaga barisan,&lt;br /&gt;Budak2 yg dpt Rancangan Makanan Tambahan,&lt;br /&gt;(RMT) mesti keluar awal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi satu yang seronok masa time PJ,&lt;br /&gt;main bola la,rounders la permainan&lt;br /&gt;kegemaran, main guli, batu seremban,&lt;br /&gt;penutup botol, batang aiskrim, 'Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;Cola one-two-three', 'Police&amp;amp;Sentry',&lt;br /&gt;kejar2 duduk, galah panjang,main tiang&lt;br /&gt;parking..kita hilangkan dahaga dengan&lt;br /&gt;aiskrim 10 sen yang tube ada byk2 colour tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anda paham ape yang anda baca kat atas ni?&lt;br /&gt;dan anda sure tersenyum kebanyakan member2&lt;br /&gt;sekolah rendah kite dah hilang entah kemana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umor kita dah semakin meningkat!&lt;br /&gt;Teringat zaman2 dulu kan?&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to the 90s babies!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920344616114018700-4652737884211501467?l=viknesh90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/feeds/4652737884211501467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920344616114018700&amp;postID=4652737884211501467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/4652737884211501467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/4652737884211501467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-cant-really-think.html' title=''/><author><name>viknesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12356433091183103526</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R_9gPByJGII/AAAAAAAAABU/3JyIOiGowW0/s72-c/842.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920344616114018700.post-368820193515229614</id><published>2008-02-01T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:47:14.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Dreams Have Only One Owner-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R6NjSI_n2DI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rRO22xx-voE/s1600-h/tmpphpWRAcCW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162078761199851570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R6NjSI_n2DI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rRO22xx-voE/s320/tmpphpWRAcCW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It is 1.18 a.m. and i bet the world is sleeping now.. haha.. this is going to be my first post this year.. i just swirled into 2008 a month back... i just realised i am walking steadily after all the wreckage which happened along the month.. but hey, who cares, i dont expect anyone to support me.. i believe in myself and i wish to thank god for sending me great buddies like alice, yani and vireen to make things better when they are not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can see sumone better in me, a person who loves to joke lyk a mad cow and talk things which are not really relevant.. I am trying to glue the pieces of life and see where will it lead me in the end.. I can hear my footsteps like marching of an ant in this new beginning... i really wish to admit tht time moves really fast.. before i could even imagine i'm sumwhere new now.. no move cute tupperware to school... no mavendra.. no pn lee.. no buddies to skip classes.. but i believe everything happens for a reason.. I am stepping into another realm of life..The lesson I learn wasn’t easy and cute, but meaningful enough to turn me stronger to face another year...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Now lets see.. I've accomplished a few missions this year.. One of them is i managed to turn Alice, Yani and Vireen evil... Muahaha!!! Prabdeep is going to hate me for this reason as Alice has already started to bully her... and now i am talking to Eeshwer :) fantastic creation of god.. i hope things will be really fine but all i can say is the process is more important than the result.. as we progress we'll learn how can we fight lyk a real warrior not just stand still lyk a toy soldier... a foetus must learn to survive in the womb, a baby must learn how to crawl and move steadily, kids must learn how to mould themselves, a teen must look for his or her identity in order to succeed, an adult must be wise enough to survive, a senior must find a cozy bed to settled and die on, and finally a soul must find its light to walk in... What i am trying to say is life is an excellent teacher.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Moving on, lets talk abt things which happened today.. Mum woke me up early in the morning and she even hit my head with the pillow cz i slept back.. lol.. I admit i am still close with my mum.. but i am not my mummy's boy anymore.. got over the phase long time ago(at least i believe so).. haha.. We went shopping and I sent her back home b4 heading to Asia Cafe... Really wanted to see my buddies there and I actually planned everything with hunyin the night b4 tht.. haha.. and yea, i seriously pity takshi with all the bad luck she's facing now.. she actually wanted me to pick her up when i was stuck in front of the summit... sorry girl.. once i reached taylor's the first person i saw was deepa standing in front of taylor's getting a place for tanuj to park his car.. lol.. after parking my car near mcd i headed to asia cafe and met all of them.. we had fun playing pool and did sum crappy stuff with vickraman.. n yea... sharmila, u escaped this time when we went to ur house.. ngeh ngeh ngeh... after sending vickraman back home i went to bangsar and went back home... thats all i guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lol... lets look at a few thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;s here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SCENARIO 1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;CHEMISTRY MAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sender :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:chemistry_lover@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;chemistry_lover@hotmail.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;receiver :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:kanagam@help.edu.my"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kanagam@help.edu.my&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;title :&lt;/span&gt; chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;message :&lt;/span&gt; hey baby kana, i think we have the chemistry.. yezzah??!! i love my chemical romance. i tink u should teach me how to write chemical eqns properly!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;idea :&lt;/span&gt; wan nur zayani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;typer :&lt;/span&gt; viknesh e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OH YESSS ARR!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCENARIO 2&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;vireen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*looking at her phone*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(hands moving)&lt;/span&gt; hey..urm i've never done sumthing like this b4 bla bla bla.. but you're really pretty..bla bla bla.. and i guess im asking you out for lunch with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*still looking at her phone, turned her head* urm.. sorry but im really busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ok..wht about next week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(hands moving all the time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i've got classes...timetable is packed sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i can skip my classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;sorry but i don't skip my classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok!!! no worries &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(with both thumbs up)&lt;/span&gt;.. see ya..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;*everyone started to laugh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've never seen sumthing lyk tht before too!!! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SCENARIO 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Shu Ming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bus Driver&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Kar Mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*running to board the bus*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello boss, boleh berhenti arr? kawan saya mahu naik&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lu buat bus stop kat sini la.. saya berhenti !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid rapid kl driver!!! i want to call and report la&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;p/s :all I want is just some peace for my dearest soul!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920344616114018700-368820193515229614?l=viknesh90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/feeds/368820193515229614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920344616114018700&amp;postID=368820193515229614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/368820193515229614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/368820193515229614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/2008/02/dreams-have-only-one-owner.html' title='-Dreams Have Only One Owner-'/><author><name>viknesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12356433091183103526</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R6NjSI_n2DI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rRO22xx-voE/s72-c/tmpphpWRAcCW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920344616114018700.post-691255802992427404</id><published>2007-12-01T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:47:15.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Close And Still So Far</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R1HG7x7pdzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/U2Yyh8Afvrs/s1600-R/6555.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139107380124546866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R1HG7x7pdzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QR9fPdcR0VY/s400/6555.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello ppl, its 4.26 in the morning nw and i cant close my eyes.. so yea.. i'm here to post the song which is playing in my head, deep in my heart, and i can even feel this song in my lungs now... here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;            So Close By Jon McLaughlin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’re in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And all the world is calm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The music playing on for only two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So close together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And when I’m with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So close to feeling alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A life goes by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Romantic dreams will stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I bid mine goodbye and never knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So close was waiting, waiting here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And now forever I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All that I wanted to hold you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So close to reaching that famous happy end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Almost believing this was not pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And now you’re beside me and look how far we’ve come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So far we are so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How could I face the faceless days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If I should lose you now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We’re so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To reaching that famous happy end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And almost believing this was not pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let’s go on dreaming for we know we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And still so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920344616114018700-691255802992427404?l=viknesh90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/feeds/691255802992427404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920344616114018700&amp;postID=691255802992427404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/691255802992427404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/691255802992427404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-close-and-still-so-far.html' title='So Close And Still So Far'/><author><name>viknesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12356433091183103526</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/R1HG7x7pdzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QR9fPdcR0VY/s72-c/6555.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920344616114018700.post-2830599392068840456</id><published>2007-10-14T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:47:16.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121465006536068770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/RxMZSewtDqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U59gETfV00c/s200/loveletter.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear Lover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I could spend my life in this sweet surrender. I could stay awake just to hear you breathing, watch you smile while you are sleeping. I've felt nothing like this before and I know this is real since the first time I met you. Being with you gives me the strength which I never had. Where were you all this while, looking into your eyes makes me strong and weak at the same time. I can feel my legs turning into jelly and butterflies are fluttering in my stomach. Can i fly like one? Will you be my wings? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel love. I am falling free. I wish you were my lollipop. Both our hearts were wounded before, but girl, I'm willing to tear my heart again to trade with yours.You don't have to be perfect, to be perfect for me. I wish to cup your cheeks and look at your face all day long. I want nothing more than to be close to you. I have missed much in life because I did not have a companion. You are the companion that I have wanted for so long. I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Viknesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920344616114018700-2830599392068840456?l=viknesh90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/feeds/2830599392068840456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920344616114018700&amp;postID=2830599392068840456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/2830599392068840456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/2830599392068840456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-letter.html' title='Love Letter'/><author><name>viknesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12356433091183103526</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/RxMZSewtDqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U59gETfV00c/s72-c/loveletter.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920344616114018700.post-2218136676280109473</id><published>2007-10-13T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:47:16.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot My Lungs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/RxEBAv5FpAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dBgkuE47_u4/s1600-h/silver_pistol_tan_ammo_box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120875363664503810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/RxEBAv5FpAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dBgkuE47_u4/s320/silver_pistol_tan_ammo_box.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here I go again, tearing the inner pieces of my heart and screaming all over again simply because I feel that I will never understand why do humans run away from their problems? This is clearly not the right way to solve things. How long can you run from your problems? It’s a wise choice to be a fighter and solutions will appear when we strangle what has been the center of the predicament. With a clear heart and a big head, that dilemma will eventually come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are built from pieces of coincidences, an accidental moment we want it to happen but sometime we thought it’ll never be. Confusing huh? We all know that once we got hurt we must learn not to dump ourselves at the same rubbish for the second time. But this time it’s so different, the love has covered my vision and logic. I’m blinded, wounded and left all alone. Sometimes, I feel as if I’m good for nothing but I know that I can’t give up because I am not a myth. I prefer to be a living legend but when I walk across the line of sanity I fall into the hole called love over and over again. Like a sponge, my heart pores suck the pain continuously, leaving it back dry just like it started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920344616114018700-2218136676280109473?l=viknesh90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/feeds/2218136676280109473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920344616114018700&amp;postID=2218136676280109473' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/2218136676280109473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920344616114018700/posts/default/2218136676280109473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viknesh90.blogspot.com/2007/10/shoot-my-lungs.html' title='Shoot My Lungs'/><author><name>viknesh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12356433091183103526</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u5jUoz_gtVo/RxEBAv5FpAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dBgkuE47_u4/s72-c/silver_pistol_tan_ammo_box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
