<?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-6104148</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:47:12.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::[Akustatik The One]::</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome PeepZ</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</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>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109521251432876278</id><published>2004-09-15T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T09:41:54.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hiatus.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109521251432876278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109521251432876278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/09/hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109404769327120955</id><published>2004-09-01T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T22:08:13.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looking at the prices of the MP3 players.... aargh I dun tink I can get one any sooner. I dun want any 128mb or 256mb. Liddat for what buy sia. I want sumtin like at least 1.5G or more. I want it to be not juz a player, but a storage device too. Creative Zen-Touch looks great. It will be up for grabs (1st 20 customers only) at $399 this Friday. Damned! I dun have dat much money to spend on it!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109404769327120955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109404769327120955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/09/looking-at-prices-of-mp3-players.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109397273534693518</id><published>2004-09-01T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T01:39:11.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm going to miss you... my precious! I will always love you. I will not forget you. To the new owner, be good to 'her' okie. Oh well, I just SOLD my discman. I cant believe I sold it. I thought I could buy an MP3 player. But, its not gonna be so soon. Unless I got one, my journeys to skool or work or anywhere else will never be the same again.I failed my OOP. Expected it. Right after the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109397273534693518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109397273534693518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/09/im-going-to-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109299777139455806</id><published>2004-08-20T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T18:29:31.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sigh.... I'm in skool rite now, supposed to be studyin... BUT definitely NOT at the moment... Hamzah's sleepin in fronta me. I'm surfin Friendster. Shakes head!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109299777139455806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109299777139455806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/08/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109293862385278136</id><published>2004-08-20T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T02:03:43.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The horoscope reali realli describes me... Juz how true-er can it be? :)K where should I start... Well I managed to finish Networking today! Wahaha! At least I got to finish sumtin b4 the study break ends... heheh ;) Left 3 more days... Gonna switch to Full Blast mode this weekend! :)I kept twitching my eyes at work today. I wondered how it happened. Suddenly I felt really sleepy. But had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109293862385278136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109293862385278136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/08/horoscope-reali-realli-describes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109271367203306660</id><published>2004-08-17T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T11:34:32.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cancer PersonalityCertainly not the easiest person to understand, you are an introvert with a capital I. Emotions are hidden beneath the tough exterior that you possess -- quite similar to the crustacean that represents your zodiac sign. Although you can be kind and affable, your mood swings are unpredictable, tending to be bitter and melancholic, often feeling hurt unnecessarily. While you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109271367203306660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109271367203306660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/08/cancer-personality-certainly-not.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109259425249774621</id><published>2004-08-16T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T02:31:49.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mornin peepz. My previous template's gone when I was tryin to meddle wif it on blogger's site (i din save it in my com), n i dunno how to get it back.... Aargh loved dat one.. :\ So i spend sum time searchin for a new one juz now n dis is wat i got. :)Common test comin n I've set myself to study this whole week without fail. I want to prove ppl out there that I can balance my study and work! Its</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109259425249774621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109259425249774621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/08/mornin-peepz.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109256096376089397</id><published>2004-08-15T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T02:26:33.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When screws go loose....When screws go loose, you would walk around at JP finding food from dustbins.When screws go loose, you would eat bubble tea pearls from the bins.When screws go loose, you would collect water from ashtrays.When screws go loose, you would mix the water wif soyabean.Yucks! Gross old man! Dis is not abt poverty anymore, its insanity! Can always take water from public </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109256096376089397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109256096376089397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/08/when-screws-go-loose.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109214707185099147</id><published>2004-08-10T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T22:11:11.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cheh!! Make me panix onli dis bloody PQS lecturer! The project's not due today... Its next week. Like, wtf! Waste my bloody time on it dis mornin. N I din get to study much for Photography quiz. Sigh. But lucky MCQ. Got a bit of chance to pass. Heh. Well, ok, nothin much to write rite now. Missed S'pore Idol n stuffs yesterday. K tada! Gotta go. C ya. ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109214707185099147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109214707185099147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/08/cheh-make-me-panix-onli-dis-bloody-pqs.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109206935270778762</id><published>2004-08-10T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T00:35:52.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Projects Mania! Shit tomoro must hand in a project report! N I dun even know tomoro's the deadline... How cool is that huh... Work ended early today... Not many ppl eatin in de restaurant. As usual, I ended last. Such a lembab ass. Shitty! N de floor's really slippery today...... Almost slipped! Sorry for not updating for too long ya... Tag la wey... Heheh :p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109206935270778762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109206935270778762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/08/projects-mania-shit-tomoro-must-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109129610374201258</id><published>2004-08-01T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T16:02:19.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Plz come back later. Be Right Back!Just bought dis album yesterday. N I'm loving  it! My favourite album now! Wuhoo!!(I was extremely late for yesterday's youth class becoz I went to to Bt Gombak for this! Heheh~ :p)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109129610374201258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109129610374201258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/08/plz-come-back-later.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109111871999221079</id><published>2004-07-30T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T00:31:59.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>U guys might have read it before. Its damn lame and I had a good laugh yesterday! Wakaka!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109111871999221079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109111871999221079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/07/u-guys-might-have-read-it-before.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109102590086104542</id><published>2004-07-28T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T22:45:00.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Monday:Late for skool. Ah as usual lah. Its really making me mad ah. Came late for 1 bloody module and 3 hrs break after dat. Very the wat seh. Eh something is wrong wif the way I speak now. I sound so much like a, dunno wat. Went to work on monday. I always come right on the dot (right on time, i mean). Hehe. We r havin dis promotion but there were not many customers. Some of my frens are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109102590086104542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109102590086104542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/07/monday-late-for-skool.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-109025762177524024</id><published>2004-07-20T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T10:16:31.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>uploaded a new song on my site. :) its dedicated to Neli who yet to return me my digicam. dis song is titled Pulangkan (Return me). Sungguh perfect.com! N one part goes like dis:   Tiada kemaafan di sini (there's no forgiveness here) ...blabla Akan ku jejakimu, kemana jua... hingga akhir masa (and i'll stalk u, wherever u go... till end of time)   Dis is a pontianak song ah if u all want to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109025762177524024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/109025762177524024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/07/uploaded-new-song-on-my-site.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108995450253131787</id><published>2004-07-16T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T13:08:22.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Database class not started yet and I'm already in class... alone. Wakaka. Watched 303: Fear Faith Revenge wif John juz now... An outdated film but it was awesome!! Ok the bloody lecturer juz came in! Someone looked gloomy the other day. She's been different for these few days. Her SMSes sounded unusual... Juz wat happened? She's not tellin me. I kept thinkin dat she found out sumting abt me dat</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108995450253131787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108995450253131787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/07/database-class-not-started-yet-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108961927969107628</id><published>2004-07-12T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T16:01:19.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What type of music are you? by RachelLJ usernameFirst nameYear of birthFavorite instrumentFavorite colorYou arealternativeCreated with the ORIGINAL MemeGen!I'm finally back! Now here's an entry I've been dying to write. In database class rite now. Feel like bangin my head on the wall. He suck. I dun understand a single ting of this module. Heck. I dont wanna pressure myself rite now. Down </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108961927969107628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108961927969107628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/07/what-type-of-music-are-you-by-rachellj.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108908443036741502</id><published>2004-07-06T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T11:27:10.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back! I'm back! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108908443036741502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108908443036741502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/07/im-back-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108660361137072370</id><published>2004-06-07T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T18:27:56.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This site will be stagnant for sometime. Our telephone line's been terminated. So cannot call or use internet siol. That adds to the boringness!!!! Tapi jgn bilang org k? Sshhh... Malu beb... At my aunt's house now. But they are using dialup! Almost banged my head on the screen. Coz its so the freakish SLOW! Know what? When I don't actualli need the Internet badly, it will be there for me. But </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108660361137072370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108660361137072370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/06/this-site-will-be-stagnant-for.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108609128456253702</id><published>2004-06-01T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T20:05:58.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UCAUTIONIN THE INTEREST OF SAFETY IT IS ADVISABLE TO KEEP HAIDAR AWAY FROM FIRE AND FLAMES.Username:From Go-Quiz.comWakakaka! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108609128456253702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108609128456253702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/06/ucautionin-interest-of-safety-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108588374781273269</id><published>2004-05-30T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T10:22:27.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunday sunday sunday. Today is my off day. So was yesterday! Ehekz. slackin at home now. Oh yeah i passed every module! wuhooo...There were no As... well wat more could i ask for? I wasnt a good student dis semester afterall. (as if i'll ever will. haha) Dis time round I actualli showed my mum the result slip. Pass aku tunjuk ah. Tk pass buat diam je. Such a son my parents got. Wakakaa. I'm BaD.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108588374781273269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108588374781273269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/sunday-sunday-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108488554497714545</id><published>2004-05-18T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T21:07:33.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rockin to: So Cold - Breaking BenjaminHey hey watched Van Helsing juz now. Cool show! A couple behind me kept laughin thruout the show. Wonder wat they laughed for! But its realli a nice show man. Next one on my list: Troy! My 25 bucks I got from doin de survey is gone! 10 for my ez-link, another 10 for my ticket and a drink, and 4 bucks i used to buy Famous Amos cookies. I'm left with 2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108488554497714545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108488554497714545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/rockin-to-so-cold-breaking-benjamin.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108466696271585584</id><published>2004-05-16T07:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T08:22:51.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a week it has been... I started de week lookin for jobs wit Hamzah n dat was on Monday. He got a 7/11 job (which I can't apply coz I'm yet to be 18) dat day itself. Din go out on Tuesday. Was not in de mood coz I have this gut feelin dat no matter how much I apply, low-chance would I get any of the jobs. So continued the job hunt on Wednesday. This time, with Hakim. We applied at 5 places </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108466696271585584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108466696271585584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/what-week-it-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108411147762907160</id><published>2004-05-09T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T22:28:16.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some cool, simple, &amp; stupid games I'd like to share: Click here  here  here  here</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108411147762907160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108411147762907160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/some-cool-simple-stupid-games-id-like.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108399995310714407</id><published>2004-05-08T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T15:10:22.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm worrying for nothing. Heh. My dad wants to quit his current job and go for a new one. Dats wat de resume tingy is for. Pheww. I tink I know why he wants a new job. I can sense he's very tired already. N de current pay isnt enough. I hope everything goes well... :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108399995310714407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108399995310714407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/im-worrying-for-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108398930808449847</id><published>2004-05-08T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T12:12:56.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Err... I dunno if I'm still in my dreams or wat.. But my dad juz asked me how to write a resume! I'm stunned. Completely. For wat? He got laid off? WTF does he want to write a resume for? He said he want to apply for job. But for wat?!! Aargh. He's not telling. I dunno how to write a resume.......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108398930808449847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108398930808449847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/err.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108394868405069675</id><published>2004-05-08T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T01:20:13.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POST-EXAMSDammitttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OS was the most fuckin stupid paper! I feel very sad... Papers I'll flunk like shit: 1) PSP2 2)OSThe rest are not good either. Dis is de most terrible exam I've ever sit for. =\So its holidays!!!!!!! Yeahuuuu! Can sleep more!! :-p I'm lookin for a job rite now! Need it fast! Anyone wif lobang? I really need cash! N I need a bloody haircut.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108394868405069675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108394868405069675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/post-exams-dammitttt-os-was-most.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108364007700593334</id><published>2004-05-04T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T08:25:29.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your wings are BROKEN and tattered. You are an angelic spirit who has fallen from grace forone reason or another - possibly, you made onetragic mistake that cost you everything. Ormaybe you were blamed for a crime you didn'tcommit. In any case, you are faithless andjoyless. You find no happiness, love, oracceptance in your love or in yourself. Mostdays are a burden and you wonder when thehurting</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108364007700593334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108364007700593334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/your-wings-are-broken-and-tattered.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108359845221286482</id><published>2004-05-03T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T23:41:59.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey wat u guyz think bout my new layout? ;) Took me quite some time to overlap de Sepultura pic on the blogspot ad! Had two hours of sleep yesterday tryin my best to cover all the topics in BIS, which I had unable to. Met up wif natasha in de morn with the intent to study but we ate instead. Haha. The paper was so-so. If I had studied and remembered more, I would have answered all correctly. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108359845221286482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108359845221286482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/hey-wat-u-guyz-think-bout-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108341403016694453</id><published>2004-05-01T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T21:08:03.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so farkin bored. I realli dont know wat to do. Study, I cant. I dunno why!!!!! Its realli gonna b a stressful week nxt wk. Or its juz up to me now. Feelin sleepy ady. N I'm onli in chapter one of BIS!! I'm goin nowhere! Fark it!Should I go for tomoro's tuition programme? Well, in case u dont know, I'm helpin primary sch students wif their homework over at Bt Batok. Its part of HBI external </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108341403016694453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108341403016694453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/05/im-so-farkin-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108308982489150314</id><published>2004-04-28T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T02:21:19.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its Wednesday!! And tomoro(thurs) is my Math paper! N guess wat? I onli studied a chapter of it!! Gosh...! I din waste time, but time juz dashed million times faster than me. Today's psp remedial by the senior was pretty boring and I couldnt really understand his teaching towards the end of the lesson. Coz I was surfin friendster using ping wei's laptop. Hehehz. But I learn quite a few things </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108308982489150314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108308982489150314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/its-wednesday-and-tomorothurs-is-my.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108278893145220866</id><published>2004-04-24T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T14:49:52.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nah...!! It din go well! Fuck I forgot everythin dat I've studied! Especially for section B of the paper...! I din knoe wat to write.. Even though I've actualli studied a similar question before de paper starts! Dammit! I'm just hoping against hope rite now... To pass the module dat is.. Which is probably not de case... Probably. :-|What's up with de viruses ppl send thru email? Been receiving </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108278893145220866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108278893145220866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/nah.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108277053995172152</id><published>2004-04-24T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T09:39:49.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The day has come. Its PSP2 recoursework today. Wahaha! Hope its gonna go well. I studied a bit and I'm prayin dat I wont forget everythin dat I've learnt so far. The test is at 11 but I'm already in skool. In da libry rite now. Waitin for hamzah. N guess wat. He juz woke up. I've expected dat... :-| I'm gonna do a bit of studyin one more time. Becoz I'm so nervous dat I cant do it. But I'm not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108277053995172152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108277053995172152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/day-has-come.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108264563494445395</id><published>2004-04-22T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T00:37:02.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Disappointing results. Jennifer's out. She's so good. Hudson takes on Houston and wins remember? Like Randy said. This is more of popularity over talent. But she got the highest votes last week. Weird huh? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108264563494445395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108264563494445395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/disappointing-results.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108256828944891693</id><published>2004-04-22T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T01:28:55.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>currently listenin to: anugerah aidilfitri - ct (wat de??)Today: I wasted time again. Doing nothing. TV and more TV. Sleep and more sleep. Internet and always Internet. How life would be without it. Eh please concentrate on your studies can u... Dammit dont u realise there isnt enough time? Tomoro. Yah u always say tomoro. In de end, habok pon tarak. Damn myself.Skali skala dgr lagu raya ape </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108256828944891693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108256828944891693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/currently-listenin-to-anugerah.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108248065833883462</id><published>2004-04-21T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T01:08:23.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wont b comin to skool tomoro. Coz there's only 1hr of lesson. N Thursday too. Wuhoo... But hell, the PSP Recoursework is on Saturday. Muz study like hell ah dis time. I'm not goin to retain any module further. Its realli a heavy burden. The stress it would create especially. My Computing Math. One more time I fail, n mayb I'll be kicked out of the skool. N I'm worried sick becoz I tend to forget </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108248065833883462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108248065833883462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/wont-b-comin-to-skool-tomoro.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108244527298852995</id><published>2004-04-20T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T16:15:40.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's happenin to me? Uh-oh. I forgot to log-out from friendster at skool library yesterday. N someone changed my photo. N he/she edited my profile. Can he/she actualli go any further? Like logging in to my account EVERYday? Well, as long as u dun do anythin stupid, I dun mind. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108244527298852995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108244527298852995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/whats-happenin-to-me-uh-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108239474760556248</id><published>2004-04-20T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T01:21:56.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I seems to forget de past... N I mean REALLY forget de past... My mind sort of being blocked by sumting... I dunno wat de hell it is... All dat I learnt these years, seems to fade away...  slowly. Whenever I walk, I couldnt tink of de memory I had wif my surroundings.... Wat de hell is happenin?? U may tink I'm crazy... But IT really is happenin to me.... Now even... Don't force urself tryin to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108239474760556248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108239474760556248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-seems-to-forget-de-past.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108213857245951455</id><published>2004-04-17T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T02:09:42.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heart of Gold What is Your Heart REALLY Made of? brought to you by QuizillaWo.... Maybe its TRUE. I like to make people smile. Even though I maybe sad or feelin fucked up. I like to help people, although usually I don't know how. :)' N I'll end up making the situation worse. Heheheh. I have a heart of gold.. so anybody bidding? hehe :pOh why de hell is John Stevens staying? He's so outcast. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108213857245951455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108213857245951455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/heart-of-gold-what-is-your-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108190957571133374</id><published>2004-04-14T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T18:35:11.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your smile made my day... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108190957571133374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108190957571133374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/your-smile-made-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108174913452161120</id><published>2004-04-12T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T13:56:08.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Crapping time. Heheh. May I know wats de time now? Its so pathetic havin no hp, no watch. So bloody pathetic. You ARE pathetic, man. I'm in da library. N its so freakin HOT in here. Eh, wait. The air-con heard me rant. It starts to blow some cool wind alreadi. Heh. Tahu pon takot eh. Hah. HOII! Abeh stop! Babi, ko pikir suka2 ke nk klua angin atau tk..! Eh jap, dier da start klua angin balik. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108174913452161120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108174913452161120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/crapping-time.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108158246087124466</id><published>2004-04-10T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T15:38:11.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I see so many people change their blog layouts, which made me want to change mine too. Heh. I'll be putting up the tagboard real soon. My modem seems to disconnect every now n then. Haiz... I typed an entry two days ago. But it went down de drain after I accidentally removed the AC from the laptop. If onli I had the battery on de laptop. At least it could have been safe. N I took 2 days to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108158246087124466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108158246087124466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-see-so-many-people-change-their-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108130868215420496</id><published>2004-04-07T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T11:35:08.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was late for skool, again. Again?! I'm forever late!! As usual, as I'd expected, Jayandran ended his class early. I din even step into the class. Heh. Reached skool and went ahead for breakfast at canteen 3. Oh yeah, I saw Suelas again today. But I wasnt sure if she saw me. I was behind her. Hmm wasnt realli into talkin to her yet. Heheh. But we exchanged smiles the other day. Heh. De first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108130868215420496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108130868215420496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-was-late-for-skool-again.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108118360734976411</id><published>2004-04-06T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T00:50:31.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Simbiosis! Setelah sekian lama I carik lagu ni u... Haha at last gue jumpa! :) Power, power...! Oh I have to thank John today for fixing ma laptop prob. Now I can view my Skool Email every now and then on ma laptop! It was so easy actually. He juz checked one of the options in Internet Options. Wah. Seleng banget sih aku! I din sleep yesterday nite. I stayed up all nite doin BIS assignment. Now</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108118360734976411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108118360734976411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/simbiosis-setelah-sekian-lama-i-carik.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108104397260742399</id><published>2004-04-04T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T10:03:13.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dragged myself to everywhere I went yesterday. I'm becoming so lazy every now and then. "Laziness kill a person" Someone said dat a few days ago. Totally agree wif dat. The IAC visit was boring as usual. But yesterday was different. Sunny Ong was talkin rubbish. His stories sounded so illogical n absurd. Not all ah. The manager of the nursing home took photos of us yesterday. She assigned her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108104397260742399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108104397260742399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-dragged-myself-to-everywhere-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-10809489842710105</id><published>2004-04-03T07:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T07:41:33.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have to meet hamzah at 7.45 at Boon Lay intchge for the IAC visit. Well, I'm still at home, unbathed, unprepared, not really in de mood. Aarghh. I shall drag maself later. I wanted to come up wif some ideas for dat old man. Some games or sumtin. Its getting boring wif havin juz conversations. N I still have 2 more visits!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/10809489842710105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/10809489842710105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-have-to-meet-hamzah-at-7.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108091844436201368</id><published>2004-04-02T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T23:11:04.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been hearing about pin rui (aka gary) for almost de whole day. Hamzah's been tokin bout it. Well, de first time I heard abt it, I'm pretty amused. But after like a 'million' times of hearing it, I've gotten sick of it. De story was like told n discussed wif almost everybody in da class. I really am sick hearin dat story every second juz now. After today, I'm gonna shut ma ears if dat story </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108091844436201368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108091844436201368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/ive-been-hearing-about-pin-rui-aka.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108074886977988509</id><published>2004-04-01T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T00:04:47.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Warming Up... The Boys! N the Old Man Mr Sng! Hahaha... :pThe Extra-Rajin Classmates.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108074886977988509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108074886977988509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/04/warming-up.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108074628904709590</id><published>2004-03-31T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T23:44:28.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EI Games 2003/2004 Semester 2     We had our EI-games day juz now in da late afternoon. I paired up wif Siew Hoon in badminton. She's good. Yupp. I suck, I know. We divided ourselves into teams playin different sports. There were soccer, basketball, captain's ball, n badminton. I heard the organiser for the soccer matches suck. Well we enjoyed ourselves don't we? Currently deciding where I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108074628904709590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108074628904709590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/ei-games-20032004-semester-2-we-had.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108057624822023543</id><published>2004-03-30T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T00:52:38.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My day started when me, zhen cong n sebastian met up at McDonalds at 10am for our BIS assignment project. We just started it today. I skipped BIS n they skipped both BIS n MPP. After discussions, we went to a cake shop nearby McD but realised dat de shop isnt a 'real' cake shop. The shop doesnt bake their own cakes. They are supplied by a factory. Ok dis assignment actualli needs us to compare </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108057624822023543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108057624822023543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/my-day-started-when-me-zhen-cong-n.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108049385855106278</id><published>2004-03-29T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T01:19:01.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're of the "I hate school" breed! You just hate going to schooland can't stand waking up every day just forschool. But no choice, you just force your waythrough school and when the time comes, youleave the country for other, better educationsystems. Bah, at least you have the resourcesto do so, you rich/smart bugger!!Which Stereotypical Singaporean Student Are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108049385855106278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108049385855106278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/youre-of-i-hate-school-breed-you-just.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108046619016645068</id><published>2004-03-28T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T17:33:22.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I tink I'll start my entry wif, " I dunno how to start". Ok. So I've started it already. The past few days had been a stressful period for me. The PSP assignment was finally OVER!! I used the one given to me by Nelle. It was perfect at first, until I modified the codes! And I actualli modified on the original! No way I could get de original back in such a short time. Becoz I onli found out about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108046619016645068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108046619016645068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-tink-ill-start-my-entry-wif-i-dunno.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108022103456396702</id><published>2004-03-25T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T21:27:23.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can go bust. Dis PSP projek is making me nuts. I know nothing bout it n dere's onli 2 more days left. Stress. Stress. Stress. N I'm relying fully on Ais. In skool rite now... I went to IMM juz now to pay for my Dad's IMM CARD bill. Before dat I met up wif Ryan n later saw CT. I almost forgot to pay for de bills after talkin to dem. Heheh. I already left de building when I suddenly remembered </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108022103456396702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108022103456396702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-can-go-bust.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-108001007461429074</id><published>2004-03-23T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T10:51:19.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hp re-activated! Stupid starhub. :P Event Coming Up:PSP2 Walkthrough Saturday (this!) 27th March 2004.Aduh du du du.... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108001007461429074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/108001007461429074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/hp-re-activated-stupid-starhub.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107998084319463340</id><published>2004-03-23T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T02:44:07.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Debarred From Computing Mathematics??!!Aarghh! Almost everyone in da class got the 'Recommended For Debarment' Letter. Includin me... Haizz... Klas slack sak... Their class ahh (Fo1)... Haha. I remembered last year my class wasn't dat really bad seh. So we were given dat letter during Math class juz now. N we had to write down an explanation for our 'many times of absentism'. I tink we'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107998084319463340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107998084319463340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/debarred-from-computing-mathematics.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107977234890429059</id><published>2004-03-20T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T16:49:10.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Artist : Maroon 5 Album : Songs About Jane Title : This Love I was so high I did not recognize The fire burning in her eyes The chaos that controlled my mind Whispered goodbye and she got on a plane Never to return again But always in my heart This love has taken its toll on me She said Goodbye too many times before And her heart is breaking in front of me I have no choice cause I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107977234890429059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107977234890429059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/artist-maroon-5-album-songs-about-jane.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107966696969930321</id><published>2004-03-19T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T11:32:49.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm in Psp class. So stressed. Too stressed. Especially when u sit beside a PSP geek. Zhen cong la who else. Damnnn. He onli started to do de project abt an hour ago. N his codes are already till line 165!!! Me? Sial ah! Not even 10 lines! Dis is wat I've typed so far:            import java.awt.*;      import javax.swing.*;      import java.awt.event.*;      public class Assgmnt2004 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107966696969930321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107966696969930321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/im-in-psp-class.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107965163305382629</id><published>2004-03-19T07:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T11:27:30.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've no time to re-upload de pics. I promise I will do it tonite. Wo! Its Friday already! I skipped WAA from 1-3 yesterday. I should have skipped IAC at 3 also and follow ma family to Johor. But I din. Aarggh they din buy anythin. Really should have followed! I'm actualli rushin to skool rite now. My practical class starts at 8. I tink its fun blogging when you are rushing. Coz everything I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107965163305382629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107965163305382629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/ive-no-time-to-re-upload-de-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107958405196607920</id><published>2004-03-18T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T12:30:50.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dad bought a new DVD player n VCR last nite. Yes! So tired of watchin VCDs on PC. It started ever since ma dad gave de old vcd player abt a month ago to his dad, which is also my grandfather. :). Jaap treated us to Banquet yesterday. Thanx loads dude!! Had a good dinner! And jaap's probably comin to Ngee Ann. Yahoo!I have lessons from 1-5 today. N I'm still at home. N i would wanna eat before </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107958405196607920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107958405196607920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/dad-bought-new-dvd-player-n-vcr-last.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107954083856806312</id><published>2004-03-18T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T00:30:54.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wat happened to de pics? I just posted them for one day and Angelfire disabled my account. Stupid webhost. Bluekk.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107954083856806312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107954083856806312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/wat-happened-to-de-pics-i-just-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107945861753107558</id><published>2004-03-17T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T00:09:18.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107945861753107558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107945861753107558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107938121756380035</id><published>2004-03-16T04:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T04:10:13.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was a fine day for me yet I felt tired, sleepy n lazy. Had a few badminton games. N I suck, as usual. Haha. I could feel the pain of my neck and leg muscles rite now.. But I do like these pains... Coz it will make me lazy all de time. Hahaa. My grandmother left for Busu's. Well, dats where she lives aniwae. So I was happy, since my bed would be mine again. BUT my cousins are here to stay for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107938121756380035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107938121756380035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/it-was-fine-day-for-me-yet-i-felt.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107920042479747506</id><published>2004-03-14T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T02:08:13.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grandma's sleepin here tonite... She's on my bed n i guess i'll sleep somewhere comfy n dat would be de sofa. Hee. I watched Dirty Dancing 2 today at Lido, together wif Mas, Syamsiah, Jalil n Mirul. It was a great show. Funny. Is the sister of the leading actress one of the Olsens' twins? She looks like one. I dun knoe if she's an Olsen, so dun ask me if dat was marykate or ashley. Becoz they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107920042479747506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107920042479747506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/grandmas-sleepin-here-tonite.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107911952867791387</id><published>2004-03-13T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T03:35:00.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can I? Can I? Plz, plz? For de last time?Fark u Cooper! U mutha'farkin bitch! I hate u asshole! I tot i earned $120+ durin december holidays??!!! for workin as a god damn car washer at the carpark? BUT how much did i get JUZ NOW? A pathetic 40 bucks, sum of money!!!! Wat da fark?!!! Its not even half of the 'supposed' pay!!! Aargh damn u bastard!! He called me in da evening, saying dat he'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107911952867791387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107911952867791387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/can-i-can-i-plz-plz-for-de-last-time.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107902713075966110</id><published>2004-03-12T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T01:48:40.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>N so Thursday's gone. Here comes friday. And the weekend. The fan in my room is spoilt. Not actually spoilt, but the fan was not workin well. I dunno how to describe it. But it goes sumtin like dis... U knoe the 3-sided ting? The one that spins? Gosh how can i not even knoe its name, haha. Its loose. And I tried to tighten it back. But I couldn't! Pathetic sak! I spent 2 hrs tryin to do it in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107902713075966110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107902713075966110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/n-so-thursdays-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107883884122429933</id><published>2004-03-09T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T21:30:28.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blogger swallowed my entry! Now I have to retype. Hrmph! I slept a bit early yesterday. Was juz lyin around on my bed n juz fell to sleep. Tired I guess. Tired becoz of wat? Ntah. Haha. Skipped maths today. Reached skool at 9. Juz an hour late. Hehe. So decided not to go. Furthermore the block so far! Go library betta. Hehehehe... Library was kinda empty with less humans around. Played the comp</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107883884122429933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107883884122429933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/blogger-swallowed-my-entry-now-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107859679906361534</id><published>2004-03-07T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T02:16:22.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POST-Common TestYiha yiha! angre Angre! Tests r over! Wuhoo... *rolls on floor* ahaha.. Hepi dey! BIS was err, simple but tedious? yeah hate the section B. Like easy ah, but i crapped. Haha. Ala suma org pon main copy passage. I do the same ah. Hahaha. But i tink can pass n get 60+? Yeah. Hope so. Heheh.  Btw, I din sleep for de nite before BIS test.... Yeah... Only had a nap from 10+-12... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107859679906361534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107859679906361534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/post-common-test-yiha-yiha-angre-angre.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107839202237810848</id><published>2004-03-04T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T17:23:22.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got back from skool. Woohoo... Had PSP2 test just now. Hell! Dat was like the worst paper! I mean gettin the WORST-EST OF THE WORST-EST MARKS! Hahaha! Dammn i onli answered for like 15% of the questions...!! Hahahaha!!! John was de first person to leave the hall.. Actualli he wanted to leave earlier... But the invigilators declined. Coz it was onli 2! Juz half an hour after we started the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107839202237810848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107839202237810848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-just-got-back-from-skool.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107823530062191756</id><published>2004-03-02T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T18:17:04.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So the study break was nothing like one. It flew by so fast and i din study. Dammit. Just now the Operating Systems common test was a 'gone case' punye hal. I'm sure gonna flung dat paper like hell. I'm so supposed to study rite now. Tomorrow is Engrg Science 2 paper. Eh no. Tomorrow is Wednesday. Hah. (siau) Dis mayb my onli hope for this semester's common test. Wat a stressing period it has </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107823530062191756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107823530062191756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/03/so-study-break-was-nothing-like-one.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107775964985099271</id><published>2004-02-26T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T09:52:50.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My study break's endin soon. N i'm still hangin in de air. Not studyin enough. Enough to me is studyin to, at least get a pass. But it ain't gonna be possible. Ish! No no! Die die must pass! Damnn!! Time really flies!Went for IAC-community project briefing at Bukit batok yesterday. Have to come up wif a design/artpiece for the mural painting. At first we din tink it was mural painting. Becoz </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107775964985099271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107775964985099271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/my-study-breaks-endin-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107760627078090963</id><published>2004-02-24T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T15:07:18.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Err i changed layout! Yuhoo! Got tired of the previous one. hehe~ Hmm yeah i need to put the tagoboard sumwhere.. N i wonder how to display more entries... K dis is the study break week. Gotta study. Now, I mean. So i'll be back. ^_^ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107760627078090963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107760627078090963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/err-i-changed-layout-yuhoo-got-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107723651138096374</id><published>2004-02-20T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T08:27:32.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Zephyr SongCan I get your hand to write onJust a piece of leg to bute onWhat a night to fly my kite onDo you want to flash a light onTake a look it's on displayfor you... Comin' down, no not todayDid you meet your fortune tellerGet it off with no propellerDo it up it's on with StellaWhat a way to finally smell herPickin' up but not too strongfor you...Take a piece and pass it on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107723651138096374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107723651138096374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/zephyr-song-can-i-get-your-hand-to.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107711300893724279</id><published>2004-02-18T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:10:22.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Segi Tiga - CokelatOk i kinda forgotten wat to blog. Shit. Wat was i tryin to type?? Wow. Dat was great. Damn.Aargh nvm. Common test comin in 1/2 wks time. Nxt wk is study BREAK. Yes, finally. Wooo! But the 'xian' would come the week after. Wah no intervals siol. Everidae got paper till friday dat wk. Stress stress. Yes, the stress has come! Ah yes! Now i remember! Haha! Wanted</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107711300893724279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107711300893724279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/listenin-to-segi-tiga-cokelat-ok-i.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107695345501205946</id><published>2004-02-17T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T20:44:12.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dats CT wavin hi to me. N she wished me a happy V-day. Hohoho.  Hamzah: prasan jubo siak ko dar.Hwahwahwahwa.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107695345501205946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107695345501205946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/dats-ct-wavin-hi-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107678394463836700</id><published>2004-02-15T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T02:44:17.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Hands Down - Dashboard ConfessionalI juz found out I had an inflamation under my arm! Aargh! Shit! I hate inflamations! The last time (2002, durin prelims) it was my butt, now? Aargh! its bloody painful when forcefully SQUEEZED! (to get the dirty blood out) Its worst especially if its done by someone else! No, not my mom plz! I'd rather suffer doin it myself! Last time I had to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107678394463836700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107678394463836700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/listenin-to-hands-down-dashboard.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107669769217359117</id><published>2004-02-14T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T02:44:04.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Still feelin sick. Aargh. I skipped Engrg sci 2 pract &amp; psp2 today. Lazy to wake up since i'm not feelin dat well. I was told lee weng keong din come to class today, although he was at skool. Hmm... But de gd news i heard is, attendance was not marked! Heheh~ I came to skool at 1 for BIS &amp; OS lessons. These two lessons i need to come. BIS i need becoz i've been late for its mornin lessons for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107669769217359117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107669769217359117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/still-feelin-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107658169932211248</id><published>2004-02-12T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T18:38:00.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My throat and running nose are killing me. Aargh. :-\ 'Ha-chum!' all de wae durin WAA test juz now. My packet of tissue papers ran out and its so kind of the lecturer to actualli give me a piece of hers. Thank u Mrs Jean Chee (I juz found out her name today. Heehee.) I feel different these days. I dunno y. Am I being my self? Was I even tryin? Yes, I did. Juz dat its really hard to be myself. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107658169932211248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107658169932211248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/my-throat-and-running-nose-are-killing.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107654975644630299</id><published>2004-02-12T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T09:39:27.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107654975644630299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107654975644630299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107652340909515409</id><published>2004-02-12T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T02:19:19.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I juz woke up 2 hours ago. I was simply lyin around on my bed at 8+ when i actually fell asleep! Missed anak metro n american idol, again. blarghzz. :-| Skool was sucky. Usual stuffs. Xcept for the engineering science test. The test was okay. I tink can pass. After comparing the answers. Heehee~ Lee weng keong still away for his mother's funeral i guess. Today the java lecture was taught by Low</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107652340909515409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107652340909515409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-juz-woke-up-2-hours-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107631672810672154</id><published>2004-02-09T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T17:17:49.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In math class rite now. Break time. Teacher crappin away wif 1F01 students. The camp on sat-sun was fun. Yeahh. ;) doin the sketch was fun. Though not fully prepared. No script, xcept a good plot i guess? Haha. N won the best sketch sia. Mus, kak yati, hanah n zahra were great teammates. *applause* yuhoo! N our group name was Starfruitties. Hahaa~ Kekekz. Saiful's team were the most entertainin. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107631672810672154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107631672810672154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/in-math-class-rite-now.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107583379211373353</id><published>2004-02-04T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T02:51:49.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Wassini - WaheedaI spent my eiduladha at nenek &amp; tok-wan houzes. had a good time eatin, eatin, n eatin.. heheh~ din get to see any sheeps bein sembelih-ed again, for the 2nd time in a row. I remembered last yr i worked on dat day. double pay mah. hehe. Reached skool late, again!! wah piang!! warning letterS, u coming eh?! yikes! today oso kena a stupid lecture by the BIS lecturer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107583379211373353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107583379211373353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/02/listenin-to-wassini-waheeda-told-him.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107556055070139037</id><published>2004-01-31T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T22:52:27.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Salam eiduladha peepz.. i've no idea wat to write.. everyday's bout the same.. haha.. i'm goin to get some food now. jempot. :&gt; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107556055070139037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107556055070139037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/salam-eiduladha-peepz.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107523027187394547</id><published>2004-01-28T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T03:08:08.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Clocks - ColdplayWoke up late for skool. I could make in time but i hegeh-hegeh. =&gt; Reached @ 8.30. Before reached skool, at the clementi mrt amirul called n said he n neli saw me walkin to the stairs, but not sayin hello to dem. But i din see dem ley.. Skool as usual n we were released at 4. Phew. Lee weng keong target me again man! idiot! can't let me sit in peace. Askin bloody </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107523027187394547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107523027187394547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-clocks-coldplay.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107503852285173541</id><published>2004-01-25T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T02:18:39.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ma lil sis. took dis on chinese new year eve. =&gt;me n ma lil sis. took dis yesterday, juz had nothing betta to do yesterday. heh~ =&gt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107503852285173541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107503852285173541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107500493866152916</id><published>2004-01-25T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T12:35:37.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Emo - Blink 182Sakinah: "Nenek ambik sikat abg tau"ME: "Huh! Alamak... Da agak dah!"Menyusahkan gue carik tu sikat satu rumah semalaman..... ish ish ish.... rupa2 nye my granny was the criminal! Hahahaa~ u know how big my unique comb plays a part in ma life.... Heheheheh~  She was here for 2 nitez... Now, she n ma mum off to geylang... :&gt; Wan, rashid, jaap n me went for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107500493866152916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107500493866152916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-emo-blink-182-loads-of.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107492886775311250</id><published>2004-01-24T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T15:31:48.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: My Immortal - EvanescenceI'm in de hall rite now. Not using the internet. N not usin blogger to blog. Usin Microsoft word. Heh~ I'll cut n paste later. =&gt; Went for the Khatibah tingy for 1 day and a half. Spent a nite there. I reached late, as usual *sighz*. But there were more who came later than me. When sajjad n I reached imam baragh, there were onli shafiq n latiff. Dunno </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107492886775311250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107492886775311250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-my-immortal-evanescence.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107460196106470179</id><published>2004-01-20T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T15:58:27.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Shut Up - Black Eyed Peasyesterdae i sleep super-early sia....!! unintentionally slept at 9pm! hahaha~ n i had the worst nitemare eva dat 'looked-so-real' last nite! i had dis nitemare where by everybody's goin against me... all dat i luv... includin ma family.... all hated me... all dumped me... even my best frens.... all wanna disregard me.... dammnned... Now dat is wat i call a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107460196106470179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107460196106470179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-shut-up-black-eyed-peas.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107444826987474408</id><published>2004-01-19T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T01:53:06.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Perfect - Simple PlanYesterdae my mom din actualli went to ma mak long's in batu pahat. dey onli met up at larkin. :D my grandma (dad's side) n pak ngah family came today. rumah bersepah abis siot. ibu gi pasar. ayah gi meeting ape ntah. so ish, ma houze mess abis ah. layan je ah mak ngah tu bebual. kene interviu. hahaha~ she kept sayin i look like her husband. surprisingly, she's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107444826987474408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107444826987474408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-perfect-simple-plan.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107431199288744136</id><published>2004-01-17T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T15:56:54.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Jezzebelle - Too Phat feat V.EWeekends spent at home r gonna b boring. TV totally suck during weekends. if onli i had cable tv.. *sighs* my parents went to batu pahat dis  mornin. went to collect sumtin from ma mak long. left me n my lil bros. they gonna go for religious classes later. which means i'll be left alone at home. wow. hehe~ but then again, boring sia do nothing. mayb i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107431199288744136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107431199288744136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-jezzebelle-too-phat-feat-v.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107412414025481170</id><published>2004-01-15T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T23:05:54.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: The Croatian Rhapsody - Maksimskool ended at 1 for me yesterday. after skool, took mrt to bugis and met masihta for the first time. Wooo~ we wanted to catch a movie there. but i tink there wasnt any good ones. so we took the mrt again n left for orchard. we went mkn2 first at far east plaza- tmn ros... We went to buy the tickets for Cheaper by the Dozen (eh best ah citer ni! go c!)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107412414025481170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107412414025481170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-croatian-rhapsody-maksim.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107401442791924472</id><published>2004-01-14T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T01:22:18.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Long Walk Home - Brandstoni changed the layout! hehe~ dun wanna bore ppl to death wif my previous layout. heh~ dis skin looks a bit kiddy kiddy but i find it cool. wahahaha~ the blackboard in dat gigantic pic was the one used in Sch of rock... woohooo! wah piang lama gua carik skin! hard to find wat i like. i would prefer sumtin dark, simple n nice. :D ini pon jadi la... temporary </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107401442791924472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107401442791924472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-long-walk-home-brandston-i.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107364056301687103</id><published>2004-01-09T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T17:29:43.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: If You're Not The One - Daniel BedingfieldWey long time never bloggy. lets tok abt skool first. new semester. kena concentrate! kena concentrate! no more slackin no more khayal2 no more tido2!! aku da janji ngan haidar nk blaja tol2. aku nk dpt A! hahahaa... mcm boleh je... heh~ hate lee weng keong. hate lee weng keong. babi nye cikgu programming. ko balik umah ajar anak ko sudah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107364056301687103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107364056301687103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-if-youre-not-one-daniel.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107323901280552769</id><published>2004-01-05T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T01:57:11.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Endless Dark - HIMCame back at bout 12+ just now. Wooo its such a funny yet satisfactory experience we had at Changi beach today!!! Wahahaha... We din caught any fish of coz... N we blardy took lots of time just to prepare the fish rods, lines, bait watever... N we change spots for like 3 times! It took us from a bright noon till dark nite! Heh~ I was fully in charge to take out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107323901280552769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107323901280552769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-endless-dark-him-came-back.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107311074440340963</id><published>2004-01-03T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T17:55:27.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Dangdut Is The Music Of My Country - Project PopAfternoon dudez!!! Hey I've been feelin hepi nowadays.... many things just made me hepi...  Yihaa!! Yesterdae i went to ma grandparents houzzee n fetch some things for my uncle in KL. Hmm ma dad went off to KL this mornin. My uncle's wife givin birth to their FIFTH child soon. Ma dad wanted to bring ma laptop to KL. [Well, not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107311074440340963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107311074440340963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-dangdut-is-music-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107299876399992970</id><published>2004-01-02T07:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T17:55:56.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Song Of The Early Birds - The Black BirdsOlritey. I hav the honour to send ma lil sis to skool today. Wahahahahaha.... Eh eh malas nye aku. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107299876399992970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107299876399992970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-song-of-early-birds-black.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107295303675750561</id><published>2004-01-01T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T17:56:09.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Francis Ford Copolla - Pretty Ugly2004's rite here.... rite now.... its a new year. Lots of new hopes, ambitions, wishes.... Skool. Must learn how to concentrate.... Haizz.... Yesterday afternoon mirul, jalil, neli, jaap, rashid, two malay guys whom i forgot their names n ME went to Masturah's bbq pit at east coast. Mas was mirul's klasmate, who's also my online fren. We had good</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107295303675750561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107295303675750561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2004/01/listenin-to-francis-ford-copolla.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107272552870561469</id><published>2003-12-30T03:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T16:57:04.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Tulips Are Better - AtreyuI watched LOTR today. This was the best film of the trilogy. Lots of action thru out. I tink the 'already dead' army fighting together wif Aragorn n frens was quite cute... 3hrs in da theatre made me sleepy... Went home n took a nap. Then went to work. Damnn. I feel so frustrated at work. The cloth's furr was all comin out. It was all over de cars. It </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107272552870561469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107272552870561469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2003/12/listenin-to-tulips-are-better-atreyu-i.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107263923090382107</id><published>2003-12-29T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T03:11:31.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: I Don't Give A Damn - Avril LavigneFinished helpin dad do da fish aquarium tingy. I cut the plastic piece (i forgot what the actual name is) which will act as a partition between the Kois n a Luohan. Erm ma dad's fren gave 2 luohans to us. One of them was of a different species but still has the swelled head of coz. We took these luohans from dad's workplace yesterdae. Yeah his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107263923090382107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107263923090382107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2003/12/listenin-to-i-dont-give-damn-avril.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107244169120627113</id><published>2003-12-26T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T20:28:27.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Listenin to: Ku Persembahkan Nirwana - ElementI need sumtin. I dunno wat. I just need sumtin. I've no idea wat it is. But i just bloody hell need it!! Help!!! BLaeergH! Supposed to watch LOTR wif ma lil bros today. Promised dem readi since christmas eve. But i cancelled last minute. I just dun feel like watchin it today. Bored. Bored. Bored. I'm so bored dat i dun feel like doin anythin readi. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107244169120627113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107244169120627113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2003/12/listenin-to-ku-persembahkan-nirwana.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107220244068186116</id><published>2003-12-24T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T02:00:56.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's playin?: Girls &amp; Boys - Good CharlotteWoke up at 11 am todae. Been sleeping a bit late lately. So the first ting when i got up from the bed was to check on food. Heheh. Wooo ok, fried mee pok waitin for me. Kalo ye pon buat bersabo la yer. Kasi aku gosok gigi dulu. Had breakfast n later, lunch. I stayed home today. Slacked, watched tv etc.. Ma mum n sista went sumwhere. Left me n the "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107220244068186116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107220244068186116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2003/12/whats-playin-girls-boys-good-charlotte.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6104148.post-107156460333083931</id><published>2003-12-16T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T16:53:40.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whats playin?: Scared - Three Days GraceBeen feeling kinda bored. Nothing much to write exactly. But got few tings to say. Especially bout the Batu Pahat trip. My cousin got married. The whole family including all ma makciks n pakciks went merewang there for 3 days from 5th-8th Dec. Dats like 2 wks ago. [Heh, skarang baru nk crite. Haha.] Everything went smoothly. I helped, of coz. Most of de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107156460333083931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6104148/posts/default/107156460333083931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://akustatiktheone.blogspot.com/2003/12/whats-playin-scared-three-days-grace.html' title=''/><author><name>NerdySouL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07344438795693490297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
