<?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-1420918118519022653</id><updated>2011-07-31T05:41:42.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DONQ</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-6610453011390532637</id><published>2010-02-23T22:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T23:23:10.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Found Myself, In Wonderland</title><content type='html'>Nuffnang &amp;amp; Disney is collaborating to give free gala premiere tickets to Alice In Wonderland, so, here I am telling you who my favourite character from the movie is...&lt;br /&gt;It would definitely be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MAD HATTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/S4PvYR48nSI/AAAAAAAAHTI/DEW8OajIYe8/s1600-h/Alice+In+Wonderland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/S4PvYR48nSI/AAAAAAAAHTI/DEW8OajIYe8/s400/Alice+In+Wonderland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441455975191846178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I mean, Johnny Depp is just like the Lady GaGa in the acting world. He's constantly changing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/S4PxjmI0AxI/AAAAAAAAHTo/eGU9NCHhBt0/s1600-h/Johnny+Depp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/S4PxjmI0AxI/AAAAAAAAHTo/eGU9NCHhBt0/s400/Johnny+Depp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441458368628917010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/S4Pw7b17dGI/AAAAAAAAHTY/s_67Lhv0NzY/s1600-h/JOHNNY+DEPP+-+EDWARD+SCISSORHANDS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/S4Pw7b17dGI/AAAAAAAAHTY/s_67Lhv0NzY/s400/JOHNNY+DEPP+-+EDWARD+SCISSORHANDS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441457678670591074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND TO THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/S4Pw7tqQZzI/AAAAAAAAHTg/JLaH488XcmU/s1600-h/2006_potc_dead_man_chest_025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/S4Pw7tqQZzI/AAAAAAAAHTg/JLaH488XcmU/s400/2006_potc_dead_man_chest_025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441457683453470514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lady GaGa of the acting world or what? &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; isn't he like the weirdest but best looking character in the movie? Orange hair with lime green eyes! Plus white like Geisha face! Definitely the most eye catching &amp;amp; attention seeking character! &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; he's got a tea cup just like Lady GaGa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qyhPj8MV360&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qyhPj8MV360&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So so so, be sure to watch Alice in Wonderland Movie starting from 4th  March 2010 and join the official &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/disneystudiosSG" target="_blank"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/disneystudiosSG" target="_blank"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;  page!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-6610453011390532637?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/6610453011390532637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=6610453011390532637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6610453011390532637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6610453011390532637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-found-myself-in-wonderland.html' title='I Found Myself, In Wonderland'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/S4PvYR48nSI/AAAAAAAAHTI/DEW8OajIYe8/s72-c/Alice+In+Wonderland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-4169218846902242010</id><published>2010-01-01T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:21:25.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sign That I Would Be Back Very Soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img228.imageshack.us/img228/6849/lickitung.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-4169218846902242010?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/4169218846902242010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=4169218846902242010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4169218846902242010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4169218846902242010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2010/01/sign-that-i-would-be-back-very-soon.html' title='A Sign That I Would Be Back Very Soon'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-624251137459365578</id><published>2009-12-23T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:49:56.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Out of Love</title><content type='html'>MA' FAVOURITE OLD DOGS COMEDY SCENE WOULD DEFINITELY BE... *DRUM ROLL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Zj6QkQpFrA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8Zj6QkQpFrA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part where the Gorilla hugs the guy &amp;amp; he starts singing "All Out of Love" by Aerosmith!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡°Old Dogs opens in cinema 31 Dec 2009¡± BE SURE TO CATCH IT:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-624251137459365578?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/624251137459365578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=624251137459365578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/624251137459365578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/624251137459365578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-out-of-love.html' title='All Out of Love'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-7423129387731680987</id><published>2009-07-04T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T02:07:47.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>Was on the bus to Parkway Parade and I happen to recall &lt;a href="http://jayleif.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jayden&lt;/a&gt;'s latest post on friends when I had this sudden thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can friends really last forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems impossible. I have lost contact with almost all my primary school mates. We sometimes see each other at places like the bus yet acting as if we've not seen each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems people change their clique wherever there is a environment change. Like when I got to 3/ 4G, I think I almost stopped talking to those that I was closer to when I was in 1E/ 2F.  Seems like people just naturally get suited to a new environment and have new friends and new cliques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what they have in the past seem to just go behind their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a single child is not easy. Loneliness is what I've been hiding. I always wanted a sibling, or someone that I can put my absolute trust in, a very close friend. Just like a... brother/ sister. Therefore I tend to spill my feelings and secrets to people I believe I can put my trust in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I tend to be afraid. I'm afraid they will walk away and never be back. I'm worried that after our secondary school education, we part our ways and the memories we share together shall come to an end. I wish that time would stop. I wish I can dwell in the presence of those who I rely on to live each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really glad that I've been talking to Ken Woo a lot more than before. We used to only talk in band and seldom talk to each other when in school. Although we were in the same lower secondary class, I hated him like hell as he apparently is very childish and enjoys bullying people. However, it's been pretty different now. Except that he refuses to tell me things he tell Jean. *tsk tsk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get some friends, I confess I used to change myself to a certain extent to be able to mix with them. However, now I see things clear, I am who I am, people befriend me for who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank God, I received an answer for my question earlier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quote from Ken Woo's note; 3O PEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Are you going to know 3(Don)forever?&lt;br /&gt;I sure want to.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thankful. For God have granted me with such a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And although Mr. Marcus Goh has been apparently using me for his own benefit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e.g Writing the lyrics to Poker Face in the morning.&lt;/span&gt; I enjoyed his presence in my life, being a great friend and there when I need him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To people who I regard as a friend, I hope that our friendship can last out of secondary school. It's a pity to lose you guys. Furthermore, you're what that is pushing me on, to walk out of what I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To still be able to stay close to people I'm close to now in the future, I'm shall be contented.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-7423129387731680987?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/7423129387731680987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=7423129387731680987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7423129387731680987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7423129387731680987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2009/07/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-383783756505512184</id><published>2009-06-27T23:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:12:07.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices.</title><content type='html'>Ken told me he done something major the night before; he deleted all the games on all his computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at the holidays... I realise that I have accomplished nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that the 'O's are three months away. I have made an important decision to stay away from the computer and only use it when necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's highly impossible, especially for someone like me who hogs the computer for plenty of hours per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a major challenge. To practice self control and self discipline. I don't want to regret when I get my 'O' Level certificate and start wondering where can I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard, but I gotta do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l376/donquack/Goodbyefornow.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye blogosphere for now.&lt;br /&gt;Follow me on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/d3athgat3z"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; for updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-383783756505512184?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/383783756505512184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=383783756505512184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/383783756505512184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/383783756505512184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2009/06/choices.html' title='Choices.'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-7367091689337348512</id><published>2009-05-31T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T00:19:24.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Since the template is done...</title><content type='html'>I'll start blogging soon. I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-7367091689337348512?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/7367091689337348512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=7367091689337348512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7367091689337348512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7367091689337348512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2009/05/since-template-is-done.html' title='Since the template is done...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-3051145062357894484</id><published>2009-05-22T22:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:34:42.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah Montana: The Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, other than the Hannah Montana Series, I have been really against Miley Cyrus. I always thought she don't sing that well and her acting isn't that great. Those over-publicizing has been pretty unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakout was a rather typical album talking about teenage love stories and how girls hate guys. However, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Climb&lt;/span&gt;" seem to show that Miley took a further step forward in her music career and became what I call,  a matured singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Climb&lt;/span&gt;" might be what people call Bubblegum Pop. But the lyrics are rather motivational and inspirational. Like how it started saying hearing voices saying you won't reach your goals, but we have to stay strong and keep moving on. Miley's vocals has also improved. This song has also became one of the most-played song on my iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Climb&lt;/span&gt;" peaked at #2 on the Billboard Hot 100 since it's release and it's the highest peak any Disney artist has achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Climb&lt;/span&gt;" is also what attracts me to watch "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hannah Montana: The Movie&lt;/span&gt;". The song was used in the trailer and instantly caught my attention. Also, if there is such a great song in the soundtrack, there's more to expect from the movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I think all of you should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Catch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HANNAH MONTANA: THE MOVIE&lt;/span&gt; when it hits Singapore cinemas on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 JUNE 2009&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-3051145062357894484?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/3051145062357894484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=3051145062357894484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/3051145062357894484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/3051145062357894484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2009/05/hannah-montana-movie.html' title='Hannah Montana: The Movie'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-7905990003285055375</id><published>2009-04-06T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:26:30.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smelly Skunk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Blow and suck and blow and suck and blow and suck and...&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sinderella d/o Malapaka Suman V. was such an impromptu performance. But great minds work well together, we were one of the groups which caused the most laughter. Did I mention we did the Jai Ho Bollywood dance a.k.a the screw-the-lightbulb/ wash the window dance:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph's group did a R-Rated performance which was bloody hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"He took out a long and soft and wriggly... STRAW!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to edit pictures now... Shall just write down random thoughts now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Marcus wants an outing.&lt;br /&gt;2) We intend to go to SAND-TOE-SA and have steamboat after that.&lt;br /&gt;3) SPA was alright.&lt;br /&gt;4) I spilled though.&lt;br /&gt;5) There's an Good Friday party at Aquarius by the Park this coming Friday.&lt;br /&gt;6) Anyone interested?&lt;br /&gt;7) Glen told Clarence C. that our group is bringing plain water for the party.&lt;br /&gt;8) Skunk and rafflesia.&lt;br /&gt;9) Did I tell you that Jeremy was damn cute in primary school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" com="" albums="" l376="" donquack="" png="" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l376/donquack/Jeremy.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is Glen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l376/donquack/Glen.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Introducing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l376/donquack/Bryan.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mohd Bryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next up! Synergy night~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-7905990003285055375?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/7905990003285055375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=7905990003285055375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7905990003285055375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7905990003285055375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2009/04/smelly-skunk.html' title='Smelly Skunk.'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-1311528998502442188</id><published>2009-04-03T21:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:16:03.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Unhealthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/9365/unhealthyclique.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You guys made me have the weirdest fun during band camp.&lt;br /&gt;You guys made me have the best last band concert.&lt;br /&gt;You guys made me have also the weirdest fun during the camp before SYF.&lt;br /&gt;You guys made me want to stay defiant.&lt;br /&gt;You guys made me have the funniest days in school.&lt;br /&gt;You guys made me have the funniest meals I can get.&lt;br /&gt;You guys made gossips extremely juicy and hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;You guys are a great significance to my life.&lt;br /&gt;You guys gave me the urge to blog this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally cherish you guys in my life and I pray that our friendship would last out of secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may sound mushy but,&lt;br /&gt;I ♥ you guys damn a lot (as friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-1311528998502442188?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/1311528998502442188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=1311528998502442188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/1311528998502442188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/1311528998502442188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2009/04/they-made-me-blog.html' title='Stay Unhealthy'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-4317665710599055340</id><published>2009-01-21T19:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:31:53.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trannies in tranpines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What if someone asked you to donate for something but then instead of using the money to get that something that you donated for, she changed her mind &amp;amp; got something else. What would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm sick &amp;amp; tired of school... (who isn't)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Threadless Spree Batch 1 ordered, and shall arrive soon. Those who wants to order can still send it to my email, d3athgat3z@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I saw an old tranny at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;tranpines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; today. (I ♥ trannies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alpha is on friday night! (tell me if you want to come can)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yay for Jonathan H's 90" projector screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Did I tell you I got a Paramore Limited Riot! Edition backpack? (woah! i never meant to brag~!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I dropped (pew! drops &amp;amp; gives a loud bang) Higher Chinese;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I intending to drop to Combine Science. (science is like so damn gross)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I Kissed Katy Perry (in my dreams. not the fake one though;P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; has disgusted me further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My name is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;door-ner-ven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've ran out of things to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh, you can't read my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;poker face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&amp;amp; you will go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;GAGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-4317665710599055340?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/4317665710599055340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=4317665710599055340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4317665710599055340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4317665710599055340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2009/01/trannies-in-tranpines.html' title='trannies in tranpines'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-4146092716433673968</id><published>2009-01-12T16:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:35:18.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Threadless Spree!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NOTE: DUE TO THE INCREASING CURRENCY RATE, MULTIPLY YOUR ORDERS BY 1.55 INSTEAD. SORRY FOR ANY INCONVENIENCE CAUSED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.threadless.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img401.imageshack.us/img401/5702/logons4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Email me your orders at d3athgat3z@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/4583/linepy3.png" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Format of email as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact Number:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1) Item URL&lt;br /&gt;Size:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Item URL&lt;br /&gt;Size:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/4583/linepy3.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E.g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tan Ah Lian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact number: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12345678&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.threadless.com/product/1622/Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Female Medium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/4583/linepy3.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Check out the Size Chart &lt;a href="http://www.threadless.com/sizechart"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/4583/linepy3.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Price of items:&lt;/span&gt; Price indicated on website multiply by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.55&lt;/span&gt; + SGD $1.50 + shipping cost (Will be indicated when all orders confirmed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 20px;" src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/4583/linepy3.png" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E.g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(18 X &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.55&lt;/span&gt;)+ 1.50 +  shipping cost=  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SGD $29.40 + shipping cost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/4583/linepy3.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHIPPING WILL BE SHARED EVENLY AMONG EVERYONE WHO PARTICIPATE IN THIS SPREE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/4583/linepy3.png" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Capping at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USD $200&lt;/span&gt; to prevent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;taxation&lt;/span&gt; from Singapore government. If total order exceeds &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USD $200&lt;/span&gt;, another spree may be settled up depending on exceeding amount. If exceeding amount &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;does not&lt;/span&gt; reach required, only orders from first spree will be processed. So please place your orders ASAP so as to allow your orders to get processed first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/4583/linepy3.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPREE CLOSING ON &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;20TH JANUARY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-4146092716433673968?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/4146092716433673968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=4146092716433673968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4146092716433673968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4146092716433673968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2009/01/threadless-spree.html' title='Threadless Spree!'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-7951881593385528427</id><published>2009-01-10T16:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T17:26:41.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking of you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thinking of You - Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Argh! Joash is already gone for two days (technically one since he left at Thursday midnight) &amp;amp; it just feel like something is missing. Our group is so much quieter than usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many has happened in weeks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;∙ Christmas Shopping at Ikea with Jean &amp;amp; Sharon&lt;br /&gt;∙ Christmas dinner with Jean &amp;amp; Venetia&lt;br /&gt;∙ Christmas lunch&lt;br /&gt;∙ "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Joash testimonial soccer match&lt;/span&gt;" which I spent my time playing with the rubber band.&lt;br /&gt;∙ Stayover at Jonathan's house.&lt;br /&gt;∙ Joash farewell dinner at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Café Cartel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been kind of okay with me since the studying spirit is back. Mr Ng as A-Math teacher, Mr Chiang as PE teacher,  Mrs Leong back to SS teacher &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr Tay as AFT&lt;/span&gt; (Is this another challenge from God?) Schedule has been kinda hectic &amp;amp; is gonna get worst after chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, since everyone is doing the resolution thing I should do it too(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Be nice to Amirah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda working out but then we verbally fought again in band yesterday because I said Edward Cullen is so not hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop hating anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to stop hating S, but then she just irritates me again. But then things are working out between me and the other S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Focus more on my studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's working! I've been able to resist the temptation to use the computer &amp;amp; do my homework. But then I would just go on my iPod Touch &amp;amp; use Safari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Try to love band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; band* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; band* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; band*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Establish a stable network of friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I seem to always break off with my friends when we got banded into different classes. Single child like me depend on friends to like "fill" the emptiness in my soul so hopefully, I will be able to sustain my network of good friends now. All you good friends shall never be forgotten  &amp;amp; shall be invited to my wedding(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*STOP MIGRATING YOU SHIT PEOPLE.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blog more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I frequently lose my blogging bug although there is so many many things to blog about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it I guess... Ohohoh! Did I tell you my &lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.threadless.com/"&gt;Threadless&lt;/a&gt; orders arrived?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img406.imageshack.us/img406/6417/threadlessrx8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I had the most &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt; adventure I ever had on my journey to 525(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;p.p.s.&lt;/span&gt; I'm irrevocably in love with Kanye West &amp;amp; Lil' Wayne's music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;p.p.p.s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Paramore&lt;/span&gt; bagpack is not coming yet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-7951881593385528427?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/7951881593385528427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=7951881593385528427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7951881593385528427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/12/get-your-invites-to.html' title='Get your invites to...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-2093202309188559526</id><published>2008-12-14T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T00:03:04.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrest those damn murderers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gKrIJB8UlB4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/2093202309188559526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/2093202309188559526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/12/arrest-those-damn-murderers.html' title='Arrest those damn murderers!'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-9029368131560961230</id><published>2008-12-11T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:50:41.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to learn the guitar...</title><content type='html'>Can someone teach me how?;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-9029368131560961230?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/9029368131560961230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=9029368131560961230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/9029368131560961230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/9029368131560961230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-want-to-learn-guitar.html' title='I want to learn the guitar...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-448669122653010240</id><published>2008-12-11T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:00:48.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ you guys.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BAND OUTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" WAS AWESOME! All those fun we had &amp;amp; uncovering X's secret. Glen's nipple pinching shit should come to an end though. It's pain can. You won't want to become the next Lianne &amp;amp; go around squeezing boobs &amp;amp; have Jackie sending you private messages to convince you to stop whatever you're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are awesome too(; &amp;amp; many others who are there for me. Without you people, I prolly died of loneliness or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DonQ is in the photoshopping mood these days cause of #@!$$@$!. If you have pictures of people who you think should get photoshopped at a  reasonable resolution, send it to my email at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d3athgat3z@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;. I'll try my best &amp;amp; get it pretty(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/S&lt;/span&gt; Siti, damn you for deleting those photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-448669122653010240?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/448669122653010240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=448669122653010240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/448669122653010240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/448669122653010240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-you-guys.html' title='I ♥ you guys.'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-5477478489351524597</id><published>2008-12-10T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:50:54.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你要跟我玩...</title><content type='html'>我跟你玩到底。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-5477478489351524597?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/5477478489351524597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=5477478489351524597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/5477478489351524597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/5477478489351524597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='你要跟我玩...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-6957720040234737094</id><published>2008-12-09T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:42:18.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;u&gt;DON'T&lt;/u&gt; NEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img123.imageshack.us/img123/5425/fakekatyperryle6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAKE KATY PERRIES OVER HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IN MY BLOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-6957720040234737094?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/6957720040234737094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=6957720040234737094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6957720040234737094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6957720040234737094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorry.html' title='Sorry...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-5673864572249098879</id><published>2008-12-07T02:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T02:16:02.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DonQ Korean Bride Services</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/STq-yHItO9I/AAAAAAAAEI0/Ffn9xWZ2arU/s800/Korean%20Bride%20Services.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to have a chiobu like her to accompany you for the rest of your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hesitate! Call us now @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1800-4-26-6887&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1800-(I-Am-Nuts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-5673864572249098879?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/5673864572249098879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=5673864572249098879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/5673864572249098879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/5673864572249098879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/12/donq-korean-bride-services.html' title='DonQ Korean Bride Services'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/STq-yHItO9I/AAAAAAAAEI0/Ffn9xWZ2arU/s72-c/Korean%20Bride%20Services.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-554485148749188567</id><published>2008-12-04T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:59:23.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POST REMOVED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good if you read it. But i decided to leave something here...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="DSC00758.JPG's Face Combined with DSC01729.JPG - " href="http://www.morphthing.com/image/9375651-DSC00758-JPG-and-DSC01729-JPG?key=eb1e50a5b90a79bc0c07b3b818c1a3d1"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC00758.JPG's Face Combined with DSC01729.JPG - " src="http://www.morphthing.com/showimage/2/eb1e50a5b90a79bc0c07b3b818c1a3d1/0/9375651/DSC00758-JPG-and-DSC01729-JPG.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traumatizing yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-554485148749188567?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/554485148749188567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=554485148749188567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/554485148749188567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/554485148749188567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/12/gone.html' title='gone'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-9153375808238962162</id><published>2008-11-25T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T00:15:24.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery</title><content type='html'>There's something mysterious lurking in my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No presents to the first who finds it (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-9153375808238962162?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/9153375808238962162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=9153375808238962162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/9153375808238962162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/9153375808238962162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/11/mystery.html' title='Mystery'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-3647553325262062869</id><published>2008-11-24T00:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T01:15:09.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You All...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alphabetical&lt;/span&gt; order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Teo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; whoever who made my encounter with God possible(8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lots of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Don (a.k.a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/S &lt;/span&gt;Mariah Carey is  only used in encounter, so yeah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MARIAH NO MORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-3647553325262062869?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/3647553325262062869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=3647553325262062869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/3647553325262062869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/3647553325262062869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-you-all.html' title='Thank You All...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-7470521028611119996</id><published>2008-11-09T20:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:59:44.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a baptised soul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Marcus: That person ah, is either a very gay guy or a fugly girl.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glen's baptism was alright. Most of the time was spent fooling around with Marcus &amp;amp; Benedict at the back of the crowd of people. Oh &amp;amp; they enjoy playing with my iPod Touch's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Touch Hockey&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;iGolf&lt;/span&gt;;D Hands down to Benedict for getting the highest score for iGolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SRbpW4KB1iI/AAAAAAAAEGs/3AvTW4-nfjI/s800/iPod%20Touch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must people be shocked with my hair?! I get comments like what, "What the fuck did you do to your hair?" or "What the hell?" or "Come over doggie, come on" &amp;amp; I got many people asking what happened to my hair &amp;amp; I said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Let's say the Leprechauns dropped pots of gold on it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*smiles widely*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy seriously likes to meddle with my hair. But there are still nice people who said it was nice, I don't care if they are sarcastic or what but they are still nice;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMAGOSH. Joshua was like the only person who I can talk about 'O' Level Chinese cause the people around me all don't take Higher Chinese. &amp;amp; his school still got attachment to places like what, Raffles Hospital. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMN ST HILDA'S!&lt;/span&gt; I think if we have attachment it would be like what, Kampong Senang?XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH! I just remembered, I gave Glen this for his baptism gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SRbpSeo544I/AAAAAAAAEGU/FVz_IVzFnwQ/s800/Present%20for%20Gaycious%20Glen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Glen got baptised, that's when horror arrives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE GOES AROUND &amp;amp; HUG YOU SINCE HE'S WET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SRbpT9cCmSI/AAAAAAAAEGc/Kv19HPHJ13c/s400/Wet%20Glen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My polo-tee turned &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WET&lt;/span&gt; after his hug. Oh, &amp;amp; that's pepper, Glen's brother-in-law's dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They catered food, but it was like a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SRbpVPwfDTI/AAAAAAAAEGk/1BMvmpf2f38/s400/Food%20Rationing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOOD RATIONING!&lt;/span&gt; THE QUEUE WAS BLOODY LONG CAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went to Whitesands Arcade after all the eating, barbecue-ing, chatting, soccer-ing &amp;amp; whatever shit happened ended. Played Bishi Bashi but I sucked. They then went to versus this idiotic Laugh-Like-Crazy-Until-Want-To-Punch-Him guy in Virtual Tennis. They lost, &amp;amp; chose to walk another way out of the arcade so as to not see that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SRbpYjA8lDI/AAAAAAAAEG0/ZKzhuyTBnuo/s800/Virtual%20Tennis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Job training is tomorrow... I'm so not looking forward to it. The office is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCARY&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-7470521028611119996?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/7470521028611119996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=7470521028611119996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7470521028611119996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7470521028611119996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/11/hes-baptised-soul.html' title='He&apos;s a baptised soul...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SRbpW4KB1iI/AAAAAAAAEGs/3AvTW4-nfjI/s72-c/iPod%20Touch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-8913209199428057064</id><published>2008-11-08T21:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:20:26.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY GOD OH MY GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img529.imageshack.us/img529/2225/blondoo8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-o-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-8913209199428057064?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/8913209199428057064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=8913209199428057064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/8913209199428057064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/8913209199428057064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-my-god-oh-my-god.html' title='OH MY GOD OH MY GOD'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-9065828039103802580</id><published>2008-11-06T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:20:57.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Magic of Photoshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img523.imageshack.us/img523/9817/sharonbeforeaftermi0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-9065828039103802580?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/9065828039103802580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=9065828039103802580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/9065828039103802580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/9065828039103802580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/11/magic-of-photoshop.html' title='The Magic of Photoshop'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-1316849282042126054</id><published>2008-11-02T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T15:52:39.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to the Best Monkey!</title><content type='html'>Since this is so overdued, I shall just post photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SQ1arDUhY4I/AAAAAAAADeo/Pbzqk2Z4Iu0/s400/DSC02044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this? :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SQ1as1Zaw1I/AAAAAAAADew/OupRPC1eeOI/s400/DSC02048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebration of birthday with budget milo cup!;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SQ1axJcnMgI/AAAAAAAADe4/XF9MHmiNn1A/s400/DSC02050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Pie caught in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SQ1a049J43I/AAAAAAAADfA/fmJpizLuXi4/s400/DSC02051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SQ1a3pVJyRI/AAAAAAAADfI/FF3S72Uf9R8/s400/DSC02054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SQ1a7O755dI/AAAAAAAADfQ/Yh-quopbHTg/s400/DSC02055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SQ1a9gOje3I/AAAAAAAADfc/y6cJYJa-hCA/s400/DSC02058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SQ1bBE0bYMI/AAAAAAAADfk/n3SZIUz8uGo/s400/DSC02056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkey with Egyptian right-angled sleeping pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-1316849282042126054?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/1316849282042126054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=1316849282042126054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/1316849282042126054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/1316849282042126054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/11/tribute-to-best-monkey.html' title='Tribute to the Best Monkey!'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/SQ1arDUhY4I/AAAAAAAADeo/Pbzqk2Z4Iu0/s72-c/DSC02044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-6029477235050503024</id><published>2008-10-16T17:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:25:17.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 444px;" src="http://img183.imageshack.us/img183/766/highschoolmusicalthree2wz9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMAGOD! I'm so gonna win those Gala Premiere tickets so I shall blog about what I'm expecting for my graduation so here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation Expectation Number 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/9523/graduationry2.jpg" want="" a="" prom="" night="" graduation="" so="" ll="" dressing="" in="" best="" clothes="" will="" holding="" hands="" with="" my="" girlfriend="" if="" i="" have="" and="" be="" the="" like="" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly! The graduation hat. It's a must have for graduation! I even made mine like those that High School Musical has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Graduation Expectation Number 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img520.imageshack.us/img520/6404/zacbecomesmeml9.jpg" looks="" like="" some="" but="" this="" is="" suppose="" to="" be="" what="" i="" expect="" d="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The centre of attraction with my pretty girlfriend at the graduation prom;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Graduation Expectation Number 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the last day of school, we will be so sad to leave each other that we hug but then we want to smile goodbye instead of crying so we hold our tears and smile;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img368.imageshack.us/img368/5734/zacefronismeagainyq0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AHHH!!! I look damn ugly when my eyes are morph into Zac's one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah that's basically what I want. So if you want to get a taste of what graduation will be like before you're graduating, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catch Walt Disney Pictures' High School Musical 3: Senior Year in cinemas from October 24! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-6029477235050503024?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/6029477235050503024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=6029477235050503024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6029477235050503024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6029477235050503024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/10/graduation.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-2634409314456781822</id><published>2008-09-29T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T00:06:18.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over.</title><content type='html'>FUCK. Now I've to wait another year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-2634409314456781822?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/2634409314456781822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=2634409314456781822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/2634409314456781822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/2634409314456781822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s over.'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-8956559283441180876</id><published>2008-09-28T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T00:05:46.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's ending...</title><content type='html'>One more minute &amp;amp; it's over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-8956559283441180876?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/8956559283441180876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=8956559283441180876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/8956559283441180876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/8956559283441180876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-ending.html' title='It&apos;s ending...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-4570533446214855592</id><published>2008-09-28T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T12:49:53.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S MA DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-4570533446214855592?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/4570533446214855592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=4570533446214855592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4570533446214855592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4570533446214855592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-ma-day.html' title='IT&apos;S MA DAY!'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-6978393037519432238</id><published>2008-09-26T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T23:27:09.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let The Picture Do The Talking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i33.tinypic.com/30idtes.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-6978393037519432238?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/6978393037519432238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=6978393037519432238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6978393037519432238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6978393037519432238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/09/let-picture-do-talking.html' title='Let The Picture Do The Talking...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i33.tinypic.com/30idtes_th.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-6827409078477367130</id><published>2008-09-07T22:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:04:36.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chronicles of Gnarnia: The Shawty, The Tall &amp; The Monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After so long I'm finally blogging about the sleepover and Monkey's house. Okay, it all starts with the boring physics lessons in school where I brought my jolly shandy to school and try to get drunk so I could scold the bitchy Mrs Chan like no ones business. But obviously... I failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home to wait for Shawty's biology lesson to end. Then pack my bag and went out to meet him and take bus to Marcus's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Monkey's house to find out Jeremy Tan was there playing maple story. Apparently he told his mum that biology lessons ends at 6pm so he could go to Marcus's house to continue attending his "biology lesson".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's with maple story man. Shawty is like bloody engrossed with that shit and kept playing. It's like I only have chance to use the computer for like what? 10 minutes? Then Marcus was also playing this game where all the capcom and street fighter shit fight and Monkey, YOU SUCK!XD Stop telling us that you're giving the computer chance and that's why you're losing. But okay la, I'm impressed you won Onslaught;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP0xzlwNvI/AAAAAAAACPQ/TKJU8TCMEKY/s400/DSC01940%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh ya. Jonathan, James and this guy called, Bryan came to join us for a while. They were like watching movies that contain errm... adult content I guess. But who cares man, it's just a movie. Jonathan kept asking Marcus to rewind so he could check out some things... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LET'S HAVE A BOTTOMLESS PARTAYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this is completely random man)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(oh ya, that bottomless guy from Harold &amp;amp; Kumar has seaweed look-a-like pubic hair. totally gross!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They left then me and Monkey were extremely tired. Only Shawty was busy with his maple story. Woke up the next day and he said he played till like 3.30am? He's like crazy with that ridiculous game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP0zArB8QI/AAAAAAAACPY/pPG6kMkOjpw/s400/DSC01949%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see! I took this like when I was like already freaking tired on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next day was like Band's rollerskating day. Went to McDonalds for our nice $2 breakfast. I love it lots;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP00guDYzI/AAAAAAAACPg/QrjoF-f9mOM/s400/DSC01954%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving me that god-damn face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP01z4sMaI/AAAAAAAACPo/DLKCg60liak/s400/DSC01955%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally not the kind of face my camera expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP020aIOoI/AAAAAAAACPw/vOEmUW3l6fk/s400/DSC01956%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh YAY! My cheesy burger;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rollerskating was a total waste of time. What we must wear the gears then they will allow us to skate. Our instructor totally gave up on us. So we were like having free time all the while. Went around St Hilda's Primary with Ken and Marcus. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; we went to Ka-Jiao Shawty and Shashank. I took lotsa photos of them;D I wonder why are they like so camera-shy. They always avoid my lovely camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP04V_8eKI/AAAAAAAACP4/D2k4wcnopbg/s400/DSC01968%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Point what point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP05hTmM_I/AAAAAAAACQA/NS-gneYF_lI/s400/DSC01969.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo looks... cute. &amp;amp; I love his helmet;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty tried to arouse me with his dance. Guess what he got in return...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP07KxE02I/AAAAAAAACQI/A9XKaRQ4CzM/s400/DSC01970%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A FALL!!! MUAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Back to Monkey's house then everyone is like falling asleep although hilarious Family Guy is playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP0-Wy-VrI/AAAAAAAACQY/4lHjwERBL-Y/s400/DSC01996%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty! MUAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP1B1d1GKI/AAAAAAAACQg/Xk4-jGc7rh4/s400/DSC01998%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But then Shawty woke up &amp;amp; we started camwhoring while Monkey is asleep!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP1Fs7N_-I/AAAAAAAACQw/ORNnX3eXCRY/s400/DSC02008%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!!!;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we went to Shawty's house to play table tennis again! But too bad, I'm always sitting at the side cause of "far-too-good" skills of mine. Benny Lava came again &amp;amp; ya they were playing happily ever after...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP1N9o-8AI/AAAAAAAACQ4/rWWc-N1K8BA/s400/DSC02012%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA! SIBEI funny pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP1QNKB3VI/AAAAAAAACRA/VLNj75LFIgI/s400/DSC02031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seriously is pro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP1ROAHLbI/AAAAAAAACRI/dhDNtFPl1R4/s400/DSC02037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just testing out the Face Detection function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah, I'm ending the post very abruptly. But who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-6827409078477367130?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/6827409078477367130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=6827409078477367130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6827409078477367130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/6827409078477367130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/09/chronicles-of-gnarnia-shawty-tall.html' title='The Chronicles of Gnarnia: The Shawty, The Tall &amp; The Monkey'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SMP0xzlwNvI/AAAAAAAACPQ/TKJU8TCMEKY/s72-c/DSC01940%20copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-483190930727127356</id><published>2008-09-05T10:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:58:42.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babylon A.D.</title><content type='html'>OMG! OMG! It's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BABYLON A.D.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/1c/Babylon_AD_poster.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You so gonna have to watch this trailer! It's looks so COOOOLLLLLL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IA8I_HsRvAQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IA8I_HsRvAQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sypnosis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the near future, Toorop is a mercenary who takes the job of escorting a woman named Aurora from Eastern Europe to New York. While he thinks this is just an ordinary mission, he gradually finds out that his guest is carrying twins that have the potential to become the next Messiah and everybody wants to get their hands on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember Vin Diesel from the movie, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Pacifier&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE'S THE MALE LEAD OF THE MOVIE!!;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's like the most important reason I want to watch the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; our very own asian actress, Michelle Yeoh is starred in it too;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason is also cause the effects and storyline are like so COOL can (Okay, cool is like the only word I can use)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, last but not least, the reason I want to watch the movie is because I have never been to any movie screening by Nuffnang and I so wanna go this time. &amp;amp; I would also like to bring a friend to share the joy with me;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Go to their official website, &lt;a href="http://www.babylonadmovie.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.babylonadmovie.com&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; check out the game and stuff from the movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-483190930727127356?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/483190930727127356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=483190930727127356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/483190930727127356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/483190930727127356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/09/babylon-ad.html' title='Babylon A.D.'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-7883228254750821157</id><published>2008-09-01T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:33:11.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bullies.</title><content type='html'>Just came back not long ago from Glen's house. Had lots and lots of fun swimming and &lt;strike&gt;having sex&lt;/strike&gt; playing table tennis. &amp;amp; the bus took freaking long to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit Goh &amp;amp; Shit Tan kept bullying me. See me not good in sports then keep throwing the ball high high in the pool. Somemore go pull my pants in the pool. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREAK YOU BOTH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHH!! I sorta learned how to swim free style from them. But the bloody pool at Glen's condo suck. The water level difference is like crap. It can go from 1.50m then directly to 1.80m. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the security guard is kind of nice but sometimes a fuck tart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glen &amp;amp; I managed to complete part of our A Math assignment though. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IMPROVEMENT&lt;/span&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smacking Marcus's ass with the towel is so fun. Although revenge is not sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played table tennis after like dunno how many !*#^!*$!^$$! years. Me and Marcus played while Glen sits at one side watching &lt;strike&gt;porn&lt;/strike&gt; American Pie on my PSP &lt;strike&gt;and satisfy his sexual pleasure&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to tomorrow's &lt;strike&gt;Physics lessons&lt;/strike&gt; sleepover. Hopefully we would have lotsa fun;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME WANNA HAVE A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;PEACHY&lt;/span&gt; JOLLY SHANDY PARTY! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Okay, this is kinda random.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-7883228254750821157?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/7883228254750821157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=7883228254750821157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7883228254750821157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7883228254750821157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/09/bullies.html' title='bullies.'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-1648955407679354289</id><published>2008-08-30T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T14:52:50.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chill down my testicles.</title><content type='html'>NYAA record breaking skipping was pure slack. Prepare to see my face in next year's Guinness World Record book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus &amp;amp; Jeremy were extremely late for breakfast D: but we had fun chasing up with band;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLjrQLqRSWI/AAAAAAAACNg/2M2HEnKuo8g/s400/DSC01921.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How "EARLY".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school then. We missed the bloody performance. Heard  that the Beat It cover by some students was horrid. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I got back my result slip and I only failed one subject;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English 69.8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Highest English result ever! But I missed my bloody A by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0.2&lt;/span&gt; marks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Higher Chinese 58.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is horrible!!! Kill ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Additional Mathematics 50.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed?! I PASSED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mathematics 69.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN! I missed my A by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0.4&lt;/span&gt; marks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chemistry 62.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIM CHIN HUAT! You are responsible for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics 42.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expected. Physics is like my weakest subject ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Combined Humanities (Social Studies + Elective Geography)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;81.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA OH! Highest result of all. I'm so impressed by myself;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pure History 65.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! I got a B3! A B3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to watch Mr Lim play badminton. He was playing with his dog Syaid. Gosh! It's so fun taking pictures of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLjrUMx-AAI/AAAAAAAACNo/HHVfpKjnPoc/s400/DSC01924.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLjrXvSWtmI/AAAAAAAACNw/QCkHkFnKKhA/s400/DSC01925.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLjrdM5S3NI/AAAAAAAACN4/nMOf3eBOLVc/s400/DSC01927.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHA! His &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BALD&lt;/span&gt; HEAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLjriZBupVI/AAAAAAAACOA/OkxyYJVRS6c/s400/DSC01932.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool wors...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alpha meeting at night. Everything was as usual except for playing ice cubes with Glen. He bloody pulled open my pants and boxers and dump in ice cubes which explains the chill down my testicles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glen Tan! You watch out. I shall get one whole bag of ice cubes from 7 Eleven and place them into your boxers until your testicles bloody freeze!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-1648955407679354289?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/1648955407679354289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=1648955407679354289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/1648955407679354289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/1648955407679354289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/08/chill-down-my-testicles.html' title='chill down my testicles.'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLjrQLqRSWI/AAAAAAAACNg/2M2HEnKuo8g/s72-c/DSC01921.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-4965574487415239858</id><published>2008-08-27T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:16:18.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My very poor friend...</title><content type='html'>I have a friend who met with this incident recently at the Airport...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airport security: What's your name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend: Batman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airport security: Seriously... I need your real name. I can prosecute you for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend: B-A-T-M-A-N, Batman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airport security: Don't try to play a fool in front of me. What's your surname?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend: Superman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My friend got handcuffed and brought into the security office.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Airport security took his I.C to verify his identity.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jv7frR00oXA/SLPbL07qWxI/AAAAAAAACF8/9xy-XHFMSsc/s400/superman.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-4965574487415239858?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/4965574487415239858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=4965574487415239858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4965574487415239858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4965574487415239858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-very-poor-friend.html' title='My very poor friend...'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jv7frR00oXA/SLPbL07qWxI/AAAAAAAACF8/9xy-XHFMSsc/s72-c/superman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-2254868853622465499</id><published>2008-08-25T16:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:55:12.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathetic Post-It note</title><content type='html'>You're just like a Post-It note. You started off sticky and you go stick on everyone. Later then you found out you ain't as sticky as before. &amp;amp; you go back sticking on places that you have sticked before as they still contain part of your sticky-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it seems that most of these sticky areas are gone and all is left is only some innocent souls who are being used by you as a substitute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it. How desperate you can get. Bastard Post-It note. Go on and stick to them, hopefully one day they will realise that they are just being used by you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-2254868853622465499?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/2254868853622465499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=2254868853622465499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/2254868853622465499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/2254868853622465499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/08/pathetic-post-it-note.html' title='Pathetic Post-It note'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-2293113243598606001</id><published>2008-08-24T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T19:59:19.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jolly shandy</title><content type='html'>Alpha weekend was fun. All the slapping, hugging and "TELL ME THE TRUTH" from Lianne was freaking funny. She went towards me and said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lianne: You're cute. Have any girls said you're cute?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, err...no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like the centre of attention because of my Spongebob Squarepants tee. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; going out when you're having a cold is so not nice. Especially when you have ran out of tissue and you have to stay in an aircon room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7.45am and walked to Glen's house. It was like drizzling, but still, there's no other way there other than walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Yamakawa Super opened in Tiong Bahru Plaza. I spent like 14 bucks buying biscuits, chocolate &amp;amp; sweet in just one morning there. Oh ya, Mango chocolate by Lotte from Yamakawa Super is very very nice. Glen Tan ate alot;P I had Mos Burger's cheeseburger for breakfast;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing soccer is fun but very pain when you're the goalkeeper. When the ball comes and you hit it accidentally with your leg muscles, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY VERY&lt;/span&gt; pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane kept coping my Grape drops. Now I have lesser to eatD: But we must learn to share right?;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH! Sean from Alpha is very cute. Yong Wei asked what does he do with his friends during recess and he said they discuss about banglas!XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Great World City after Alpha weekend. The last time I went there was like !@#!#@$% years ago. We were trapped in That CD Shop for very long looking at TV series and talking about how much we loved them;D &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; The Academy Is's new album, "Fast Times At Barrington High" ain't released in Singapore yetD: Glen left with his sister and brother-in-law after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trapped at a toy shop later then. Just looking at lots of greeting cards and thinking about what to get for Mr Lim during Teacher's Day. Sha played some guessing game and the machine did guessed correctly what he was thinking:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benedict wanna get a &lt;strike&gt;Nigga&lt;/strike&gt; knee guard and we went to Velocity at Novena. It was like 9pm already when we reached there. We ran shop to shop just to look for that bloody &lt;strike&gt;Nigga&lt;/strike&gt; knee guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to 7 Eleven! &amp;amp; Yay! We got our peach and lychee Jolly Shandy. We had to use Benedict's IC to get through the stupid bangla cashier. Lucky there was an auntie who was nice enough to sell it to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; we played with the refrigerator there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLFKHYMW6TI/AAAAAAAACMI/kTcHH3sDfCY/s400/DSC01912.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLFKQx8Uc_I/AAAAAAAACMQ/Pibgle34YoE/s400/DSC01913.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking 518 late at night is so not good. It jamjamjam until very late. Which explains why I reached home at 11.30pm when I went out at 8+am. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I was a loner on the bus. The other two were like talking on the phone with their (you-know-who). &amp;amp; I had to sleep alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLFKV53D4BI/AAAAAAAACMY/WRfDrLle7c4/s400/DSC01914.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seat was like pushed all the way out and people can't seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLFKdf51TbI/AAAAAAAACMg/5PldNyy-OYA/s400/DSC01916.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the phone with Schuyler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLFKkH4F8UI/AAAAAAAACMo/7r6YQq-Cavw/s400/DSC01920.jpg" style="border-color: white;" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH BENEDICT! I CAUGHT YOU DRINKING;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-2293113243598606001?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/2293113243598606001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=2293113243598606001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/2293113243598606001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/2293113243598606001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/08/jolly-shandy.html' title='jolly shandy'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SLFKHYMW6TI/AAAAAAAACMI/kTcHH3sDfCY/s72-c/DSC01912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-4618728756678113474</id><published>2008-08-22T18:31:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:59:48.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK YOU BAPOK</title><content type='html'>This post is probably going to be filled with lotsa vulgarities, so may not be suitable for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously can't take it anymore and my blog is the only place to ramble about this kind of stuff. So, let's start the scolding. ( &amp;amp; since Miley Cyrus is so damn popular and hot now, I shall relate my post with her.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/T3sqwSN4UR/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/T3sqwSN4UR/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 Things by Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turn on this song and read this post for maximum pleasure;D (minus the 7 things I like about you part.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; Listen to the song properly, you bapok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BTW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I have yet forgiven you Bapok. Please listen to the song properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 7 Things I Hate About You No. 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are bloody self-centered. You never think about others and all is in your head is ME! ME! ME! For example, normally when we go out with anyone else or alone. You would make the meeting area wherever is nearer to you. You never say, "How bout we meet in the MRT?" or whatever shit? When I argue about you being self-centered, you would give tonnes of reasons saying "Don't say me. You're self-centered too okay." and you would say you're pissed when I mention that topic. But think about it fuck tart, you never blame yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;The 7 Things I Hate About You No. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a fucking vain. You think everyone should like you and be your fucking friend huh. Every time ask me if any particular people hates you or whatever. People don't just hate you. For example, Keith says he hates you and you kept asking us why does he hates you. And when we said we don't know or whatever crap, you would say " I don't like him anyway." Trying to act like nothing happen huh? I know deep down in your heart you're bloody sad that he hates you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VAIN CRAP.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 7 Things I Hate About You No. 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a freaking attention seeker. You try to act stupid to make people laugh but however you failed. You told Benedict that you thought Patty LaBelle was a burger. That was like bloody lame and I bet you made that up. You knew she was a singer and you acted like she's some Mcdonald's burger. Go eat your fat and juicy Patty LaBelle man. I just thought of something, why don't you go around and tell people that you thought Kanye West was a direction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 7 Things I Hate About You No. 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a snob. What crap are you telling us. When we asked why didn't order student meal, all you would reply will be, "Huh. Got this kind of thing one ah? I don't know leh." What lame shit reason you giving us. What you thought student meal never existed. Don't act stupid man. Everytime we go to a fastfood restaurant, all you order would be things that are way more expensive than anyone else eat. What? Trying to tell everyone you very rich ah. Everytime when I tell you about something cheap, you would give me that disgusting disgusted face. I know you rich la huh, look down on us poor people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 7 Things I Hate About You No. 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody materialistic boy. Go memorise all those brands name. What? Want go see all those rich Tai-Tais at high tea session talk about branded stuff ah. Even I who is so desperate for something posh don't know as much as you. Somemore everytime you see someone with the same thing as you, you would be like, "OMG. I need something new." What if everything you have and everyone has it. What you do? Go buy new things to replace all of them is it? You see people wear same underwear as you, you also go buy new underwear right. Fucking materialistic snob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 7 Things I Hate About You No. 6&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Your actions, your laughter. They are so damn disgusting. You're a fucking GAY. Want me to spell it out for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;G &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop calling people gay when you're one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 7 Things I Hate About You No. 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Ang Moh Kia. Say mandarin like some China B**** like that. I think even they speak nicer than you. And because you're a stupid Ang Moh Kia, I will purposely type this whole part in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHINESE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你这死洋毛仔！以为会讲英文就厉害啊？我看你看这个部分一面看一面查字典。这种程度的华文连我家的蚂蚁都会看。每次跟你介绍中文音乐你就给我那死嘴脸看，说什么中文音乐听来听去都一样。你以为你唱歌很好听是吗？我看你是怕看不懂歌词或听不懂歌词才会讲出那种话。我不否认西洋音乐不错听，但是也不需要这样侮辱中文音乐。中文音乐跟西洋音乐都有棒棒糖。一个是当红男子团体，棒棒堂。一个是叫虾咪 lil' Wayne 的死小子。唱着 Lollipop 要女人想帮帮堂去舔他，连五音不全的棒棒堂都唱得比他好听。而且他唱那首歌好像结巴似的，需要看医生吗？洋毛仔去死吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy looking into the dictionary;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel so much better now... think everything has ended? Not so fast,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 7 Things I Hate About You No. 8 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(7 is just too little)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a freaking backstabber and two faced! I just heard from Shashank today that you know I hate you and am dao-ing you and you told him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You: "Dao me la! It's his choice!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah. Trying to act strong huh? Who's the one who came to me to ask me why Sharon has been dao-ing you. Now you know bitch. It's all your fucking personalities that are making everyone hate you. I still remember once that you went to Charmaine and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You: He say I snob leh.&lt;br /&gt;I: You confessed it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you went speechless. You very good huh. Two faced shit. Act like you very poor thing in front of some people then make me like some criminal like that. I realised that you've been targeting those innocent people who can't dao you. Despo-kia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 7 Things I Hate About You No. 9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(As I said, 7 is just too little)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're bloody kaypoh. You assume that you should know everything. I used to tell you almost everything. Now, I've seen your true colours. You're like some paparazzi who is getting news for some magazines. You ask almost everything I say. Just this few days ago, my MSN nickname was "surrounded by paedophiles". You asked me what it meant. I told you it's an inside thing and normal people know that they should stop asking. But you? Ask me to tell you what it is and phrase it so nicely somemore. I'm sick of it. Go run your paparazzi magazine and go stalking with Wei Shen la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of whatever you're doing and I officially&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HATE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You dance like some duck like that. You think what? Zoo ah? Animal show isit? Some more so under-dressed! Even the Zoo's orangutan's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; hair look better than you. Plus, they perform better. I don't know why, you remind me of William Hung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-4618728756678113474?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/4618728756678113474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=4618728756678113474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4618728756678113474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/4618728756678113474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/08/fuck-you-bapok.html' title='FUCK YOU BAPOK'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-1821935530178367267</id><published>2008-08-06T20:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:29:00.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>Yay! Don is lucky today. He went to the canteen for recess and he received 'reward' for all his patronising at that store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Auntie: Boy, $1.70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don pays $5*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don receives a stack of $2 in return and grins happily to himself;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don is anticipating his Cafe Cartel trip tomorrow;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-1821935530178367267?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/1821935530178367267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=1821935530178367267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/1821935530178367267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/1821935530178367267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/08/lucky.html' title='Lucky'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-5621737200790372842</id><published>2008-08-05T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T23:14:10.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's finally over! Yay!</title><content type='html'>Common tests are finally over... I'm so gonna fail A Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The more we flunk together, the happier we'll be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's all because of the nice dreams I always have in A Math. A Math bores the hell out of me.  Sitting beside Benjamin Yap is the &lt;strike&gt;best&lt;/strike&gt; worst thing that could happen to you during an exam. He smells and he makes the sneezing sound every 3 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying with Glen, Shashank and Schuyler will make you fail your exams. I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Cafe Cartel with these &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You-Will-Fail-Your-Exams&lt;/span&gt; people. Had my lovely potato wedges;D Glen Tan couldn't eat! Not even the free flow bread. But &lt;strike&gt;bastard&lt;/strike&gt; Glen drank most of my Pepsi. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SJhrSEX68vI/AAAAAAAACJY/_sVCDhvotnE/s400/DSC01846.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are just relatives;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SJhrXdhtWUI/AAAAAAAACJg/v6waZIAFer0/s400/DSC01849.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Pepsi! -o-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went to Shashank's house to study after that. I told them to not go into his house! They just wouldn't listen! They just got ultimately distracted by the devices around Shashank's room. We started by listening to music on his Xbox 360 &amp;amp; then Mr Glen Tan suggested to play Halo 3. Study plan was destroyed then. Glen Tan, you bloody toot. I'll kill you if I get bloody poor grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar Hero and Halo 3 is ultimate distraction. I ended up being the only one that studied a bit. They were so totally engrossed with playing that I have to force them to be in my camwhore pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SJhrbVIPCdI/AAAAAAAACJo/N9YJMCuy2og/s400/DSC01853.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.1 Distractor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SJhrklS3SnI/AAAAAAAACJw/L0IEjnMRceI/s400/DSC01859.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic Camwhoring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Glen Tan you still owe me one. I wait for you until now Red Cliff also going to stop showing already. You bloody $@%!#^!^#%!#!^#!^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going Cartel on Thursday again, Glen forced us to eat with him after his fast. I promised to treat him Carbonara if he passes his Chinese with a B3 which is like almost impossible;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-5621737200790372842?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/5621737200790372842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=5621737200790372842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/5621737200790372842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/5621737200790372842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-finally-over-yay.html' title='It&apos;s finally over! Yay!'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/d3athgat3z/SJhrSEX68vI/AAAAAAAACJY/_sVCDhvotnE/s72-c/DSC01846.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420918118519022653.post-7206062299846213714</id><published>2008-07-20T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T18:56:12.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>My blog is refurbished!;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1420918118519022653-7206062299846213714?l=don-quack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/feeds/7206062299846213714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1420918118519022653&amp;postID=7206062299846213714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7206062299846213714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1420918118519022653/posts/default/7206062299846213714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://don-quack.blogspot.com/2008/07/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>Donovan a.k.a Donogaga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497249511084693895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xmwvt9KU5fw/TR3OuF7kvnI/AAAAAAAAHUw/AUp8CHQZJ2E/s1600-R/166860_479807462849_661552849_5541139_3578549_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
