<?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-5644708</id><updated>2011-12-04T20:05:45.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty-handed</title><subtitle type='html'>If I couldn't stand my own company, I would be the unhappiest girl in the world, because I am alone morning, noon and night.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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>589</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-1600181772733339082</id><published>2011-12-04T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T20:05:45.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey pea.look at this:THEN (2008)NOW (2011)Y WE NO TAKE MUCH PHOTOS.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1600181772733339082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1600181772733339082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#1600181772733339082' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zsmggtWAHdg/TtthtwHBnHI/AAAAAAAAApI/cjnXTCh4lIM/s72-c/IMG_2744.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-957803521707093513</id><published>2011-11-27T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T10:09:13.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"People are often unreasonable, illogical, and self-centered; Forgive them anyway. If you are kind, People may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives; Be kind anyway. If you are successful, you will win some false friends and some true enemies; Succeed anyway. If you are honest and frank, People may cheat you; Be honest and frank anyway. What you spend years building, someone could destroy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/957803521707093513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/957803521707093513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#957803521707093513' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-5540292020604531434</id><published>2011-11-19T23:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T00:41:36.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've never left, i've never stayed either.so here's my fleeting moment before i may decide to come by again, to be re-acquainted with my keyboard to actually type a proper entry, rather than to type emails/timelines/work schedules all d...a...y.. long.it's been a roller-coaster ride this time, with work always being in the driver's seat and social/family life taking the passenger seat and love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5540292020604531434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5540292020604531434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#5540292020604531434' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f3j1KAC1QGw/TsfW6GNUJMI/AAAAAAAAAok/AU_MLhXrnmg/s72-c/fe5fc35dd3a28db5cedc78788956ee22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-7593539678725844530</id><published>2011-06-05T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T00:57:27.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm trying to keep my blog alive.but first, i need to re-surface from somewhere.you can lose hope, lose money, lose love, but you can't lose faith.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7593539678725844530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7593539678725844530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#7593539678725844530' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-3926517720041327264</id><published>2011-03-13T18:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T18:52:55.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nothing lasts forever.the emotions that we felt can only be fleeting, cherish the moment I always tell myself because you never know when will be your last time.we both know the truth at the back of our minds, our hearts, knowing that all these are based on lies, nothing concrete to begin in. we began to fall deeper, knowing that one day, there will be a surface for us to crack our heads and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3926517720041327264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3926517720041327264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#3926517720041327264' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-7339965313840787217</id><published>2011-02-27T11:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T11:42:23.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back when even the dirtiest of language was poetic and beautiful.TranscriptJune 25, 1745My dear Friend,I know of no Medicine fit to diminish the violent natural Inclinations you mention; and if I did, I think I should not communicate it to you. Marriage is the proper Remedy. It is the most natural State of Man, and therefore the State in which you are most likely to find solid Happiness. Your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7339965313840787217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7339965313840787217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#7339965313840787217' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-1136144375187084813</id><published>2011-02-09T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T23:41:09.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>perfect for a night @ the office.happy cny 2011!fat rat rabbit.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1136144375187084813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1136144375187084813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#1136144375187084813' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TVK1OWBCWLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/k6dRZOF0rBI/s72-c/rachel_goodyear_061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-2760874336297271444</id><published>2011-01-24T21:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T23:46:05.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and so i'm alive.well, technically i've been living for the past 26 odd years just that the lazy cells are so strong they have been taking over my weak state of writing for...ever. such a bunch of lame shit and only i'm capable of writing this out and not feel any remorse.so we are now 24 days into 2011, how have your days and nights been? being the true blue workaholic that I am, of course I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2760874336297271444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2760874336297271444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2011_01_01_archive.html#2760874336297271444' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TT2SDRWW-WI/AAAAAAAAAmc/PQs7rUZLpQQ/s72-c/media_httpsakbuzzfedc_inokh.jpg.scaled500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-606099785805628707</id><published>2010-12-02T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T11:33:40.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Someone ElseIt would be so much easier for me to forget about you if I had someone else to think about. I mean, that’s how you did it, anyway.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/606099785805628707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/606099785805628707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html#606099785805628707' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-8855409081963247142</id><published>2010-10-31T14:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T15:59:16.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today you asked me, “How are you?” and I said “Good”. It was not a lie. There are a lot of things in my life that are good. I have a new job, new friends, and more love from my family that I probably even deserve. But, for some reason, lately I’ve been thinking about you. I’ll be honest: I thought those days were over. I thought I was over that hump. I thought I had moved on totally and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8855409081963247142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8855409081963247142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#8855409081963247142' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-4622592795731040898</id><published>2010-10-19T23:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T23:34:57.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>waking up at 7am in NYC has never felt breath-taking. the silence of the city, the view of the city, the weather of the city, makes you feel nostalgic.actually i can attribute that wholesome feeling to my friend, Kitty, taking away my blackberry so that i can stop waking up 4 times a night to check my emails at work (which is exactly 12 hours forward) and i can have a good night's sleep for the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4622592795731040898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4622592795731040898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#4622592795731040898' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TL259XUBP6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/MMz_3bTO-C0/s72-c/P1030901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-2495925987784876095</id><published>2010-10-19T20:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:54:22.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2495925987784876095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2495925987784876095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#2495925987784876095' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TL2RgySmfOI/AAAAAAAAAlo/H4K1_qaSkOk/s72-c/tumblr_l9ej1kNpbK1qzmsjjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-9036249784543836051</id><published>2010-10-09T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T01:02:57.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why do you build me up (Build me up) Buttercup baby just to let me down (Let me down) And mess me around And then worst of all (Worst of all) You never call baby When you say you will (Say you will) But I love you still I need you (I need you) More than anyone darlin' You know that I have from the start So build me up (Build me up) Buttercup Don't break my heart I'll be over at ten You tell me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9036249784543836051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9036249784543836051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_10_01_archive.html#9036249784543836051' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-4098865296562253364</id><published>2010-09-29T00:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T01:04:48.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and so the cycle goes on how i'm consumed with work that i basically miss out on life.i try to psych myself, i try to give myself prep talk, i try to try by trying to give myself a balance between work and life. and i fail.i am a bona-fide workaholic, the thing is i actually like what i'm doing, maybe it's because i'm only 5 months into the job but i....like...my...job. of course i may read this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4098865296562253364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4098865296562253364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#4098865296562253364' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-4156351802652397108</id><published>2010-09-18T16:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T16:15:33.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>she's standing on a line between giving up and seeing how much more she can take.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4156351802652397108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4156351802652397108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_09_01_archive.html#4156351802652397108' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-8929291823414127402</id><published>2010-08-30T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T00:12:14.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The first B plus life I noticed was mine. I had a job that I enjoyed, a great marriage, a lovely home and wonderful friends. I had good health and good relationships with family. But I had a subtle, uncomfortable sense that I was not living my right life. I kept having a troubling thought -- that at the end of my life, I'd feel I had been more loyal to fear than to my dreams.But on the other hand</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8929291823414127402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8929291823414127402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#8929291823414127402' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-6914821838066411833</id><published>2010-08-29T14:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T14:07:32.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6914821838066411833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6914821838066411833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#6914821838066411833' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/THn4rBPdixI/AAAAAAAAAlY/tuR0sD8eQRs/s72-c/SqHZoTWKZ6uc9ukqOY0hvQeH_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-5646446492940402340</id><published>2010-08-22T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T01:29:11.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this we know:"Often, we repeat our same mistakes, banging our heads against the same old addictions and compulsions, generating the same old miserable and often catastrophic consequences, until we can finally stop and fix it."this i am:"I’m sarcastic, and have a smart-ass attitude. It’s a natural defense against drama, bullshit, and stupidity."this i will say:"If your ex comes back to you, after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5646446492940402340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5646446492940402340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#5646446492940402340' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-3764149511395584916</id><published>2010-08-15T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:57:23.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>won't it be nice if you tell people that you stay at the FISH HOUSE!sentosa cove and 5 maids FTW.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3764149511395584916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3764149511395584916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#3764149511395584916' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TGgN08XpjsI/AAAAAAAAAkw/HsEEa8Pshdg/s72-c/GUZ-SENTOSA-025-940x1063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-4198882927380224718</id><published>2010-08-09T01:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T01:47:02.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How Awesome We WereMy best friend is in the most disgusting, dysfunctional relationship, and I hate her for it. Not because I’m worried about her, but because it makes me remember how awesome we were.sourceand to my friends, you must know this mantra:JUST BECAUSE I'M BUSY DOESN'T MEAN I DON'T LOVE YOU.really.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4198882927380224718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4198882927380224718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_08_01_archive.html#4198882927380224718' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-4063201256454657891</id><published>2010-07-23T00:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T00:42:21.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KID CUDI -Pursuit Of HappinessHey, Ratatat, yeahNa na na naNa na na naCrush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hitFeelin' lit feelin' light, 2 A.M. summer nightI don't care, hand on the wheel, drivin' drunk, I'm doin' my thingRollin' the Midwest side and out livin' my life gettin' out dreamsPeople told me slow my road, I'm screaming out "fuck that"Imma do just what I want, lookin' ahead, no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4063201256454657891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4063201256454657891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#4063201256454657891' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-6009653030176460152</id><published>2010-07-16T12:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T12:59:06.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is for my pea.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6009653030176460152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6009653030176460152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#6009653030176460152' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TD_lwO02ERI/AAAAAAAAAj4/uEj3SAZ8tfw/s72-c/c8e51ca0a2504837f88758d8a84a52594ffefe2d_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-8353928006656231846</id><published>2010-07-11T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:40:19.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8353928006656231846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8353928006656231846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#8353928006656231846' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TDnk51ihaCI/AAAAAAAAAjo/zeIuUQIRgcw/s72-c/13197a7ebdffabd6dbc581913797c4233130f828_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-5513061443986747888</id><published>2010-07-08T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T00:08:21.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have recently turned 26 and congratulations, i have 4 more years to being 30.WHAT HAVE I BEEN DOING? my mom was already married and having many sex so that she can give birth to me the following year. COOL RIGHT.i want to take this chance to thank all my friends, all my well-wishers for their er, well-wishes on my birthday, i just think it's amazing to see how your facebook wall can be filled </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5513061443986747888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5513061443986747888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html#5513061443986747888' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TDX0_k7pkDI/AAAAAAAAAjg/-t0yuNmVCw8/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-2598384751399853670</id><published>2010-06-30T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T13:27:00.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>12 Things We'd Tell Our Bosses if We CouldAs employees, we are told to be diligent, to follow through, to be "self-starters," to have a good attitude, to be flexible and patient and dependable and loyal and respectful. We're told there is no "I" in "team." We're told, "You should just be grateful you have a job." But surely bosses have obligations to us just as we do to them. And surely one of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2598384751399853670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2598384751399853670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#2598384751399853670' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-4839290529324851483</id><published>2010-06-28T19:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T19:56:01.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i need passion.hot fiery passionate passion.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4839290529324851483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4839290529324851483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#4839290529324851483' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TCiNpyZbROI/AAAAAAAAAjY/wyv1m1jPbV8/s72-c/b34d0875d30424250b6ba7dd0a1e40226c0d7c46_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-8559065529919417653</id><published>2010-06-22T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T23:50:24.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There must be more to life than work. and you thought i never learn. wait, i never do.i have high threshold of pain, for everything else.just.......like a motherfucking sadist.how does it feel like to slit wrists?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8559065529919417653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8559065529919417653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#8559065529919417653' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-2941787598637343669</id><published>2010-06-20T21:28:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T22:41:28.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nothing like a man to tell you his cock size to start off this entry, doesn't it. so smug, confident and sexy, reminds me of a certain someone.maybe because i'm getting old(er) or my social life is taking a seat back and the sense of nostalgia is pretty strong, i came to realization that i have truly grown up from where i started work. the way i see things, not so rosy after all, are different. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2941787598637343669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2941787598637343669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#2941787598637343669' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/TB4Xr3wuSkI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/bkzLSpggoN4/s72-c/50d4f7f0effb49328749f0a3ac7608c1ec0785a6_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-9098585784546279701</id><published>2010-06-07T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:03:36.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We deny that we're tired, we deny that we're scared, we deny how badly we want to succeed. And most importantly, we deny that we're in denial. We only see what we want to see and believe what we want to believe, and it works. We lie to ourselves so much that after a while the lies start to seem like the truth. We deny so much that we can't recognize the truth right in front of our faces." - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9098585784546279701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9098585784546279701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#9098585784546279701' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-1653594691065333323</id><published>2010-06-06T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T16:26:36.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TurnaroundI’m bad but you made me feel good.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1653594691065333323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1653594691065333323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html#1653594691065333323' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-6711678586248249518</id><published>2010-05-28T11:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T12:19:55.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my team director is known for her intimidating ways where she can out-talk, out-wit, out-play and simply overpower you. her walk, her talk, her presence is enough to send shudders down your spine.so imagine when she asks me to eat lunch with her, i will bow and meekly say ok. knn how to reject?!! so we went for chicken rice the other day and then she started asking bout my family (cus she knows </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6711678586248249518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6711678586248249518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#6711678586248249518' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S_8_CW6I6FI/AAAAAAAAAhI/UhDhhC5LiJ0/s72-c/IMG00083-20100523-2101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-5655721605840079535</id><published>2010-05-26T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:13:26.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5655721605840079535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5655721605840079535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#5655721605840079535' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S_v2-NI1P4I/AAAAAAAAAhA/6IFz60hsHpc/s72-c/disney_princes_advice_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-3390498282572040107</id><published>2010-05-23T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T12:04:53.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all in favour, say aye.2am is like the max.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3390498282572040107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3390498282572040107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#3390498282572040107' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S_ipRq4NYSI/AAAAAAAAAg4/76hIzB6YmMs/s72-c/dbdd653f9838e3cb0f47cc8e7b70d36493e24fc4_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-1205866169369974942</id><published>2010-05-14T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T00:21:02.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1205866169369974942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1205866169369974942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#1205866169369974942' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S-wm39cDH8I/AAAAAAAAAgw/WtCt7PXpeCA/s72-c/139202cf54a70ea8c8d1dfa45e8175951857ae58_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-1416666816177926570</id><published>2010-05-05T22:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T23:44:10.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> after with eyebags x 100 before with eyebags x 10and so i dyed my hair now, no more brown cow.because i finally had the time in the week to sit down and type, here i am.i'm so caught up with work that i haven't got time to meet my best friends, only stolen times here and there, let alone friends. however, if i do have time, i will want to spend time with someone who can make me happy, who can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1416666816177926570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1416666816177926570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#1416666816177926570' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S-GQtqGv92I/AAAAAAAAAgo/eqY4xz8xXgQ/s72-c/IMG00023-20100501-2035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-5449516060024692918</id><published>2010-05-01T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T01:10:46.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>USS CASUAL"It's too late to keep it casual. Not only has that ship sailed, I'm pretty sure we sank it the first night."It feels strange when you know some people are single forever, and suddenly their facebook status change to "xx is in a relationship with yy". IT'S LIKE I KNOW YOU, AND YOU ARE ALWAYS SINGLE. SINCE WHEN YOU ARE ATTACHED?!! HOW WHEN WHO WHERE WHOM?!! i feel like wanting to know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5449516060024692918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5449516060024692918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html#5449516060024692918' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-5719180453635071441</id><published>2010-04-29T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T00:16:31.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This comes from Shanghai.I don't know what to say except it's time to hold in the reins.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5719180453635071441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5719180453635071441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#5719180453635071441' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S9hfEw1T97I/AAAAAAAAAf4/FBERkyIEMWE/s72-c/d84a7d00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-676486251431727432</id><published>2010-04-14T04:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T04:08:05.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HONEY, I'M HOME.sweet home baby, sweet home.now, i'm available for you, just a call away. don't need to travel 5 hours anymore.HELLO SINGAPORE.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/676486251431727432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/676486251431727432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#676486251431727432' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S8TOs2-9EbI/AAAAAAAAAfw/15P4Zpa9dN8/s72-c/P1020857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-2217572384887882181</id><published>2010-03-08T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T12:56:02.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nuff' said.damn the cold.so how are you guys?! ok i'll update soon ok.IT AIN'T OVER TILL THE FAT LADY SINGS. or BLOGS.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2217572384887882181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2217572384887882181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#2217572384887882181' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S5SDUhFrJmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/7cjCyna9oYA/s72-c/da977a93b855c00057c1a54a3f844edb0b28caa0_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-8550552654179552712</id><published>2010-02-23T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T17:54:28.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home-sick</title><summary type='text'>One's home is like a delicious piece of pie you order in a restaurant on a country road one cozy evening - the best piece of pie you have ever eaten in your life - and can never find again.  After you leave home, you may find yourself feeling homesick, even if you have a new home that has nicer wallpaper and a more efficient dishwasher than the home in which you grew up. ~Lemony Snicket</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8550552654179552712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8550552654179552712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#8550552654179552712' title='Home-sick'/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-4095538862601165752</id><published>2010-02-13T02:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T02:30:39.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO SINGAPORE, HOW ARE YOU DOING.omg it feels so good to be back, despite only for a short while.familiar faces, familiar surroundings.new house, new hair.i love singapore. its quite ironic that i'm dying to be away from home and yet i'm dying to come back as well.okok pictures coming up soon.MASSIVE HUGS AND KISSES FROM YOURS TRULY.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4095538862601165752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4095538862601165752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#4095538862601165752' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-1500110760450423335</id><published>2010-02-04T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T16:47:46.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1500110760450423335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1500110760450423335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html#1500110760450423335' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S2qJrNDvJeI/AAAAAAAAAfY/ReulGrhi7UM/s72-c/sex_position_pens_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-9039361637908744747</id><published>2010-01-26T10:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T10:24:57.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9039361637908744747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9039361637908744747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#9039361637908744747' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S15SZX007eI/AAAAAAAAAeI/rB_l06xGZKA/s72-c/04030c28d2e52aeefb83be383b2c579454eebcd9_m.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-1601476545157482168</id><published>2010-01-22T10:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T10:04:31.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>schedule in china: 0630hrs: wake up715hrs: leave apartment730hrs: reach 大世界地铁站745hrs: reach 西藏南路0800hrs: reach site office, put on safety boots and helmets0800hrs - 1600hrs: spent time working my ass off and trying to ignore stupid americans workers who are so fucking self-centered1600hrs: lunch (if i'm lucky, i get a meal. if not, hello sandwich)1615hrs - 1800hrs: knock off work1800hrs - 2200hrs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1601476545157482168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1601476545157482168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#1601476545157482168' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-5416734211389409963</id><published>2010-01-18T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:41:51.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>by the time you're reading this, i'm in the land of great..... bargains and spit, fondly known as China. and ok la honestly, the people here in my city (which i will reveal personally face to face only) are quite classy so i don't hear much of the "phlegm" sound (silence! i'll kill you!) it wasn't a good start because my flight was early (actually it was ok just that i had massive lack of sleep),</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5416734211389409963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5416734211389409963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#5416734211389409963' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S1Qd-tH4wXI/AAAAAAAAAd4/KA5ObePXquI/s72-c/view.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-9045175831958078478</id><published>2010-01-13T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:50:44.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you’ve ever had one of those times when you’ve clutched a pen or something else in your hand for a long time, only to look down and be surprised that you are still holding it long after your need for it had passed, you’ll understand sometimes we get so used to holding that we forget to let go.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9045175831958078478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9045175831958078478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#9045175831958078478' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-7757819791587439274</id><published>2010-01-13T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T01:01:04.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>source</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7757819791587439274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7757819791587439274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#7757819791587439274' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S0yqmrC4awI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/3cavsGmC8RY/s72-c/tumblr_kvl8fiHgpS1qz6j65o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-5298871865936808125</id><published>2010-01-13T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:22:18.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She spends the first hour or so of her solitary journey as she usually spends some time after a parting from him— balancing signs of affection against those of impatience, and indifference against a certain qualified passion. “Always remember that when a man goes out of the room, he leaves everything in it behind,” her friend Marie Mendelson has told her. “When a woman goes out she carries </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5298871865936808125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5298871865936808125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#5298871865936808125' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-91441786652520165</id><published>2010-01-11T18:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:36:40.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ssssmokin' hotread the story here: V-magazinethanks dogget, for the inspiration.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/91441786652520165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/91441786652520165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#91441786652520165' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S0sB1qW_aDI/AAAAAAAAAdI/A15RxtEQAFw/s72-c/V63_SOLVE-SUNDSBO_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-601999849511080923</id><published>2010-01-09T10:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:36:05.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Because it's 9 days (already!) into the New Year, it's time to release my NYE celebration photos. if you truly believe that, you either don't know me very well or you don't know me at all. i'm just....sibei lazy (cus some people ask me to update only)here we go:the venue setting(THE BACKDROP COULD BE BETTER, tsk - occupational hazard):my fav extended family:look at all the youth oozing out of us!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/601999849511080923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/601999849511080923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2010_01_01_archive.html#601999849511080923' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/S0lIj6E8VoI/AAAAAAAAAc4/_8HprmnYNm0/s72-c/ry%3D402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-2381271602534017688</id><published>2009-12-31T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:18:27.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>first i would:then i tell myself:now you can:"I made no resolutions for the New Year. The habit of making plans, of criticizing, sanctioning and molding my life, is too much of a daily event for me."Anaïs Nin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2381271602534017688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2381271602534017688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#2381271602534017688' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/SzuKV1fEnSI/AAAAAAAAAag/OwS0zEpWR4M/s72-c/375046c750e03b470a7fb95fbc026e99a155809a_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-4352490916563196056</id><published>2009-12-24T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:30:31.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i would ride the train into your heart, but the tickets cost too much.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4352490916563196056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4352490916563196056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#4352490916563196056' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-8978047893132550807</id><published>2009-12-20T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T22:17:35.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The story of the pencilsource: “Like the Flowing River” by Paulo CoelhoA boy was watching his grandmother write a letter. At one point he asked:‘Are you writing a story about what we’ve done? Is it a story about me?’His grandmother stopped writing her letter and said to her grandson:I am writing about you, actually, but more important than the words is the pencil I’m using. I hope you will be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8978047893132550807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8978047893132550807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#8978047893132550807' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-5719571671083907515</id><published>2009-12-20T17:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:22:13.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's official, i can go in mid january, sweet sweet freedom, i have never looked forward to something that desperately before.moving forward, i've been to at least 6 interviews and i tell you, each interview is the same. "greet, smile, talk about yourself, why you want to move on, what you look forward to, say thank you and hope for the best". i go until damn sian cus it's like a job within a job</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5719571671083907515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5719571671083907515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#5719571671083907515' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-5107309181274009298</id><published>2009-12-18T00:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:55:09.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHAT ARE THE CHANCES OF MY BOSS DYING IN MY HANDS?i don't mind blood and gore as long as he's dead.that CHAO MARTHUR FARKER.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5107309181274009298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5107309181274009298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#5107309181274009298' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-779646147695746905</id><published>2009-12-14T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:35:27.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How To Succeed Through Motivational Fear &amp; Hunger Last Thursday, I proposed to my team that I treat them to cinema on Saturday so they could catch a movie. Now I did not realize that the watching-movie culture is totally nonexistent and the average China citizen has no urge for their boss to spend RMB30 per person on a movie ticket when pirated DVD”s are freely available for RMB4/disc.So instead,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/779646147695746905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/779646147695746905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#779646147695746905' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-6275282523621150221</id><published>2009-12-14T14:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T14:44:50.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6275282523621150221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6275282523621150221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#6275282523621150221' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/SyXeXsasJDI/AAAAAAAAAaY/ygBPRPcm2DU/s72-c/tumblr_ks2uoxjTll1qzr04eo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-9112678649823025502</id><published>2009-12-14T12:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:40:54.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>changes your perspective on your toothbrush and toothpaste isn't it? :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9112678649823025502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/9112678649823025502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#9112678649823025502' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/SyXBMdaZgZI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/qb1Ou97ftL0/s72-c/ToothbrushSex_120309_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-8537632529638422368</id><published>2009-12-10T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:07:27.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi, because i'm bored that's why i can afford to blog many times.i need to get busy. with the right things of course.http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-1233325/The-naughty-diaries-woman-called-Gentleman-Jack-bodice-ripping-lesbian-confessions-turned-TV-drama.html?ITO=1490please go read this article, if you're free. it's quite interesting.i can understand the woman's longing. :)))))))) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8537632529638422368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8537632529638422368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#8537632529638422368' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-3765375721853116754</id><published>2009-12-10T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T00:03:43.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i used to be a hero, now i'm zero.thanks my pea (i hate that i love you).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3765375721853116754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3765375721853116754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#3765375721853116754' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/Sx_KJ4R6TVI/AAAAAAAAAaA/dzHtIRQtDJc/s72-c/tumblr_ku0eoozIIZ1qzuhd2o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-4779190590126417584</id><published>2009-12-09T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T23:50:41.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4779190590126417584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4779190590126417584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#4779190590126417584' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/Sx_HKMrlWcI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mBm2OMBSjfs/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-8121088711790812883</id><published>2009-12-09T11:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:27:57.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a certain ESPN presenter (used to be the ex-wife of a class95 DJ) grinded her ass up my male friend in the lift of a cineplex, showing off her purple thong. and oh, he was also with his wife by the way.can u say NATIONAL SLUT.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8121088711790812883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8121088711790812883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#8121088711790812883' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-1048292793641070568</id><published>2009-12-06T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T01:27:19.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>that's true.4x2You weren’t always good for me, but you were always good to me.that's also true.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1048292793641070568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1048292793641070568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_12_01_archive.html#1048292793641070568' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/SxqWJNGk__I/AAAAAAAAAZo/i1wRZk7ynzY/s72-c/58da2a88cc91d1fd72f79f4e59e06a43fcf8a631_m.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-1957909824877629674</id><published>2009-11-28T02:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T04:20:59.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dear w,i only know you for 2 weeks or 3, i don't remember, and i felt compelled to write to you.your picture is cute, like absolutely boy-cute, i can see myself hanging out with you and if sparks fly, i may even have a thing or 2 with you, not only sexual, of course.so being the adventurous or rather "let's see how this goes" one, i took the initiative to contact you after you gave me your email </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1957909824877629674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1957909824877629674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#1957909824877629674' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-4297748836647159345</id><published>2009-11-25T10:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T10:06:52.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>everybody knows i quit my job and i have a 3 months notice period to fulfill. however, due to some talking from my HR and whatever god my boss decides to see, my notice period has been shortened to 1 month, which technically my last day will be somewhere the 2nd week of Dec.HOWEVER, my boss has kindly requested that i do come back to help out the new girl if I can because she's a tender greenhorn</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4297748836647159345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4297748836647159345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#4297748836647159345' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-5101442292437304439</id><published>2009-11-24T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T18:39:30.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5101442292437304439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5101442292437304439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#5101442292437304439' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/Swu31X2aBYI/AAAAAAAAAZY/KRzVChYUN6I/s72-c/b302eee46d4c0b82b84a2c991a02e6eb5d58095d_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-6084179080799578511</id><published>2009-11-22T23:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:15:11.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been There, Done ThatYou can’t collect women like souvenirs, even if you do love them all. Eventually, the See Rock City bumper sticker will find out about the I Heart NY t-shirt, and it won’t be pretty.Your NumberTruthfully, I didn’t care who you slept with, or how many.salutation to pea-hood!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6084179080799578511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6084179080799578511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#6084179080799578511' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-3449953863264155990</id><published>2009-11-21T13:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:34:24.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm always on the look-out for a drug that can take away pain.however, not only the doctor gave me the wrong prescription, he gave me another kind of drug that will make you go light-headed. you know the song that goes "boom boom pow"? exactly that kind of feeling.and that light-headedness is addictive, it weakens your mind,body and soul, enhances your cravings and you'll go slightly mad thinking</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3449953863264155990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3449953863264155990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#3449953863264155990' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-4652495396880867841</id><published>2009-11-12T15:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T15:36:16.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just woke up from a fuzzy dreamYou never would believe those things that I had seenI looked in the mirror and I saw your faceYou looked right through me, you were miles awayAll my dreams they fade awayI'll never be the sameIf you could see me the way you see yourselfI can't pretend to be someone elseYou always love me more, miles awayI hear it in your voice, we're miles awayYou're not afraid to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4652495396880867841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4652495396880867841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#4652495396880867841' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-1323559850974458827</id><published>2009-11-10T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:36:50.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i submitted my letter today and u know what my boss did?he TORE the letter IN HALF. knnnnnnnnnccccbbbbbnow everyone's tearing papers in front of me.GREATTTTTTTTTTTT.i'm still leaving.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1323559850974458827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1323559850974458827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#1323559850974458827' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-2363473825835480341</id><published>2009-11-09T14:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:59:45.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If you don’t get what you want, it’s a sign either that you did not seriously want it, or that you tried to bargain over the price."rudyard kiplingTODAY IS THE DAY TO QUITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT.SPARTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2363473825835480341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2363473825835480341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#2363473825835480341' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-3327330855579429767</id><published>2009-11-08T12:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T13:13:58.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Organ RequestI know you think I’m sexy. But I was asking for your heart, not your eyes.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3327330855579429767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3327330855579429767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#3327330855579429767' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-7949195646230882519</id><published>2009-11-01T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:17:50.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I WANT TO TELL YOU GUYS SOMETHING!MY NEIGHBOUR RUNS A PROSTITUTION RING! or i think. my mom heard from the previous owner, the previous owner heard it from the neighbours. my mom also saw with her own eyes of different men entering/exiting from the same house.u see, i'm currently staying at this rented apt place at eunos for 3 months until i move into my new (hopefully fucking last time that i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7949195646230882519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7949195646230882519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#7949195646230882519' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-7547596368597395423</id><published>2009-10-31T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T09:29:25.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SINGLEHOODThere was a time not too long ago when I believed that in order to be a whole person, and to feel like I had finally reached 'womanhood' I would have to be in a serious relationship, or even better- engaged. I now realize what this belief was based on. It starts with a message that society sent me as soon as I was able to comprehend such things, that men and women were meant to fall in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7547596368597395423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7547596368597395423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#7547596368597395423' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-8334764294619027072</id><published>2009-10-29T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:23:27.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you know you're having a bad day when you:- slept only for 4 hours for 2 days due to work and you had to act like you're damn alert. your eyes automatically shut the moment you sit still. - had to move house, knowing you only slept for 4 hours. the cleaning, the unpacking, the cleaning, the unpacking.- had to solve a crisis which the event person kept calling because the production team refused </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8334764294619027072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8334764294619027072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#8334764294619027072' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-5073250467925495089</id><published>2009-10-25T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T20:50:39.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i,IF I HAVE THE TIME AND THE URGE,"you may not realise it but i am going to be launching a week-long charm offensive. should you retreat even the slightest inch i will intensify proceedings. should you exhibit signs of resistance then i will dig trenches and prepare for a long winter. wave your white flag and i will kiss you such as to consign the history of romance to sick beds."IF NOT, HEY, NO </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5073250467925495089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5073250467925495089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#5073250467925495089' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-7558300201451849475</id><published>2009-10-25T01:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T02:38:37.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if you follow someone on twitter, you are called a follower.so if you follow someone on a blog, can i call them a blower?HELLO TO MY BLOWERS, (don't worry no jobs for you guys ok heh) GREETINGS! THANK YOU FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART FOR READING THIS, FOR RIDING THE MAGIC CARPET of LIFE with me in this blog. (ps: if only i can get the aladdin in real life. tmd, WHERE IS THE GENIE when u need him.)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7558300201451849475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7558300201451849475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#7558300201451849475' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/SuNHxjwWJKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Fmt3DiD9dxY/s72-c/Photo-0130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-37318613527193311</id><published>2009-10-20T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:36:23.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO ALADDIN, YOU'RE LOOKING FINE.you can ride my magic carpet anytime.love,princess jasmine. source: http://davidkawena.deviantart.com/gallery/#Disney-Heroes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/37318613527193311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/37318613527193311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#37318613527193311' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-5519916862336390170</id><published>2009-10-20T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T11:33:34.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks alvin.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5519916862336390170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/5519916862336390170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#5519916862336390170' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-1815889552282873195</id><published>2009-10-19T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:39:04.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1815889552282873195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1815889552282873195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#1815889552282873195' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/StyHsT4vOsI/AAAAAAAAAYI/EN7FZQJPmAI/s72-c/23e17dc785fd679192c24254e02c5cb454d712a7_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-7784714583761856244</id><published>2009-10-15T01:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T01:58:11.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what a nice pretty t-shirt.IF IT WAS MY T-SHIRT, MY STOMACH AND HEART WOULD TURN BLACK FROM ALL THE ANGST AND STRESS I'M GOING THROUGH.kthxbai.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7784714583761856244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7784714583761856244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#7784714583761856244' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/StYRCrG--FI/AAAAAAAAAYA/wpnXe1hJV20/s72-c/street_anatomy_fashion_friday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-4813362471372272154</id><published>2009-10-11T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:52:15.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dear dogget,it's been a long time since we became best friends. AND WE ARE STILL THE ORIGINAL RECIPE EVER, i fothermucking swear.i present to you our younger days, in neoprint format:now if u excuse me, i want to play more guitar hero because i want to become a rock god.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4813362471372272154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4813362471372272154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#4813362471372272154' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/StG4ou9rdHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/YFZQKzyOFWQ/s72-c/P1010833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-1974616079001964343</id><published>2009-10-07T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T01:51:25.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i can finally say:dear mm,like my period, I only got you once a month.GO WITH THE BLOODY FLOW, yo.the chapter will now be closed.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1974616079001964343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1974616079001964343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_10_01_archive.html#1974616079001964343' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-495992139878672489</id><published>2009-09-27T01:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T02:06:06.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello everybody, today i want to talk about polygamy.Polygamy exists in three specific forms, including polygyny (one man having multiple wives), polyandry (one woman having multiple husbands), or group marriage (some combination of polygyny and polyandry). Historically, all three practices have been found, but polygyny is by far the most common.[2] Confusion arises when the broad term "polygamy"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/495992139878672489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/495992139878672489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#495992139878672489' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/Sr5VMTwT2mI/AAAAAAAAAXo/5BvErE1pPfw/s72-c/tumblr_kq65bdvAkR1qzvy14o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-1839760476554208476</id><published>2009-09-23T12:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T12:46:30.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i want to do this everyday.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1839760476554208476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1839760476554208476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#1839760476554208476' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-1877608203601233562</id><published>2009-09-22T11:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:50:52.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for my chick-pea in a pod :]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1877608203601233562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1877608203601233562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#1877608203601233562' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-6298731812461031338</id><published>2009-09-21T01:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T01:23:07.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't know about you but when i see some couples behaving like they want the whole world to see how in love they are, i want to take the nearest beverage i have on hand and pour everything on them.i cannot stand lovey-dovey couples, especially when the vibes they give off are "LOOK AT US, WE ARE SO IN LOVE EVERYBODY". like today, i saw this chinese couple, lady with dyed red hair (can i mention</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6298731812461031338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6298731812461031338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#6298731812461031338' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-3225684104211347652</id><published>2009-09-18T01:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T01:34:38.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I love how you’re a recurring fling. I’ll definitely miss you when I finally settle down in a real relationship."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3225684104211347652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3225684104211347652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#3225684104211347652' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/SrJyUDxfdMI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/JImDDP1wbSw/s72-c/d3fcefa251716d34cf8cde58b19c9834fdfd1299_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-6981949804094365939</id><published>2009-09-16T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T01:27:45.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6981949804094365939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6981949804094365939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#6981949804094365939' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/Sq_OZ05vRYI/AAAAAAAAAXI/r07MOZPiWQk/s72-c/vQxdw8WwRlbg5ebmHiYVw9i9o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-1591825322166924837</id><published>2009-09-15T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:40:11.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Forget about all the reasons why something may not work. You only need to find one good reason why it will."Dr. Robert Anthony</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1591825322166924837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1591825322166924837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#1591825322166924837' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-1125911213397338941</id><published>2009-09-13T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:58:36.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>true friends should say this to me:"listen, we’re all going to find men who we will have great sex with on a regular basis, ok?that’s my mantra, you should make it yours, too "i love you guys in advance.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1125911213397338941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1125911213397338941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#1125911213397338941' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-2482137881447735147</id><published>2009-09-13T17:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:36:04.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>to br: thank you for the post of "he's just not that into you", yes i believe someone decent, straight and gorgeous will come along. :) i don't mind justin long and i don't mind being "ginny" because she's so cute and funny. but wait a min, i don't wait by the phone because normally i just fall asleep. but she does talk like me, or i talk like her. why didnt u say i am like scarlett johansson? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2482137881447735147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/2482137881447735147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#2482137881447735147' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/SqzChQ-v6sI/AAAAAAAAAXA/0xsU-0J11a0/s72-c/Photo-0061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-4048649443970288533</id><published>2009-09-12T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T13:52:08.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4048649443970288533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/4048649443970288533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#4048649443970288533' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/Sqs26OArYOI/AAAAAAAAAW4/U0G5IEdTRHI/s72-c/03e9bb712370b73a61dd2efc28800d5b613c28bb_m.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-6483910438566302554</id><published>2009-09-07T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T23:18:57.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and hello sin, it's so nice to see you again.*shakes hands*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6483910438566302554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/6483910438566302554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#6483910438566302554' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/SqUkIUeNSdI/AAAAAAAAAWw/II_nkvr-EDE/s72-c/d68258cb2d624610e0fea4b98caa06e73e128f5b_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-3994681664472368703</id><published>2009-09-03T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:02:02.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>because i secretly want to dance in gay clubs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3994681664472368703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3994681664472368703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#3994681664472368703' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-3531683774887522344</id><published>2009-09-02T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T00:50:12.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shirley: oh, i need an assistant soon.shirley: preferably someone who don't gossip and won't easily swayed. haha.jasmine: okshirley: you know anyone?NO I DON'T. because i find it insulting as i can sense a hint.AND STOP "PICKING MY BRAINS" WHENEVER U NEED AN IDEA. I DON'T WORK FOR YOU.OH AND IF I GOSSIP AND WAVERED IN WHATEVER I DO, IT'S ALL THANKS TO YOU BECAUSE YOU ARE THE INITIATOR.DON'T THINK</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3531683774887522344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3531683774887522344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html#3531683774887522344' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-7253313523800389588</id><published>2009-08-26T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:24:04.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>somebody out there wrote this great list and i had to share. tell me which one(s) spoke to you!--------------------------------------------------------------------1. There is a great need for sarcasm font.2. I can't remember the last time I wasn't at least kind of tired.3. Bad decisions make good stories.4. How the hell are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet?5. I would rather try to carry 10 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7253313523800389588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/7253313523800389588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#7253313523800389588' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SnkotBcySxI/AAAAAAAABv4/Dg3mM3zrDvg/s72-c/DSC_0195_650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-3017333424709395236</id><published>2009-08-25T13:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T13:07:59.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>welcome to my newest guilty pleasure - america's best dance crew:i iz feel like dancing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3017333424709395236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/3017333424709395236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#3017333424709395236' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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-5644708.post-8893804349876132217</id><published>2009-08-23T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:53:24.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SOMEBODY GET ME THIS T-SHIRT ALREADY!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8893804349876132217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/8893804349876132217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#8893804349876132217' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vLHMMNNmnOs/SpAwh2rn3CI/AAAAAAAAAWo/kVTaqbZExiA/s72-c/658f5fe405141d671d6e536d57f327cc5995b826_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5644708.post-1883761104844665958</id><published>2009-08-20T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T22:41:39.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Relator - Pete Yorn &amp; Scarlett Johanssonthis song is so happy! it's my new ringtone and it has my lesbian fantasy in it!WHAT'S THERE NOT TO LIKE.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1883761104844665958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5644708/posts/default/1883761104844665958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ode-to-me.blogspot.com/2009_08_01_archive.html#1883761104844665958' title=''/><author><name>geek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11609303344583423121</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>
