<?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-3708986434199377559</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:31:55.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quicksand on my bed</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-7389332316371581807</id><published>2008-08-13T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:58:32.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WAT? I finally passed my TP. YEY YEY! ahaha. 3rd time's a charm, passing with 12 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMIn0gzmXI/AAAAAAAAABI/Lu2L7An65dc/s1600-h/IMG0001A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMIn0gzmXI/AAAAAAAAABI/Lu2L7An65dc/s400/IMG0001A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234036672138811762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT STEP,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- enrol and pass class 3&lt;br /&gt;- buy a bike that im in love with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, the other dae i already bought a bike. Veri nice. Kawasaki Ninja, Green/Black.&lt;br /&gt;Take a look. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMF4mqGHzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1SjxFfELI0k/s1600-h/IMG0002A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMF4mqGHzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1SjxFfELI0k/s400/IMG0002A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234033661942570802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly that's not the actual size. Its actually a RC bike that can go only up to 20 km/h. But still...mau race pe? ahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actual size with me on e bike? ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMGjzLtUrI/AAAAAAAAAA4/WnVaZtmBDZc/s1600-h/IMG0001A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMGjzLtUrI/AAAAAAAAAA4/WnVaZtmBDZc/s400/IMG0001A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234034404039152306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another angle &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMHBYqj4tI/AAAAAAAAABA/hOBQUwBByeQ/s1600-h/IMG0005A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMHBYqj4tI/AAAAAAAAABA/hOBQUwBByeQ/s400/IMG0005A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234034912316875474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its still brand new when this pic was taken. Now, its all scratched up with cracks here and there. And the front fork? the ones holding the front wheel have started to wobble violently so that needs some repairing to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae, i have been working and goin for my classes for the past few daes. Taking an off dae every now and then. And latest news, someone juz committed suicide at commonwealth MRT Station today on the 13 of August. There's no way of preventing such things from happening, absolutely no way. No matter how many staff they have on the platform, when a dude wants to die its almost impossible to stop him. But by dying this way, his causing problems to the ones who are still alive. Meaning SMRT Staffs, people like me. ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im in a great mood for pics today so here's a pic of what i look like at werk. Well, i M at werk but more like slacking in the staff room. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mat SMRT? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMNCYjBTsI/AAAAAAAAABY/dHQ4AGyCXCU/s1600-h/Mat+SMRT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMNCYjBTsI/AAAAAAAAABY/dHQ4AGyCXCU/s400/Mat+SMRT.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234041526534885058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i slack here too . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMPhCKOQEI/AAAAAAAAABg/q2JgOJhlxpc/s1600-h/PSC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMPhCKOQEI/AAAAAAAAABg/q2JgOJhlxpc/s400/PSC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234044252124495938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i juz came back home from chilling session with shaz, nan, faz, wan, mamil, hisham cine and his fren at marina mac. The plan was to mkn sup tulang at beach road in celebration with the passing of my TP Test. ahaha, ya rite. Tapi tk jadi coz sume da mkn kat CT HALL den mls nk gerak gi sane. And Balek tadi was juz freaking fun sia. Wan was driving a van so we loaded up nan's bike in it and wan send us all back home. Me, mamil and nan sat behind with the bike while shaz and faz sat infront. It was so hot and stuffy until me and mamil took ours clothes off. Dtas when i realised i was actually hangin out with spiderman all along. ahahha. Get what i mean? Watever it is,  T H A N K S  W A N ! ! BAEK HATI SIA KAU. Thanks dude, owe u one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, dats all for this post. Will update again next time. TC VATOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Hilang? Cam g2 je? My suspicion is turning out to be true afta all. PRANK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-7389332316371581807?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/7389332316371581807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=7389332316371581807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/7389332316371581807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/7389332316371581807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/08/dude_13.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SKMIn0gzmXI/AAAAAAAAABI/Lu2L7An65dc/s72-c/IMG0001A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-2333307198224462873</id><published>2008-08-05T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T21:53:47.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probs juz wud nvr end when it comes to my family. Once u fix one, another one will arise bcoz u fixed e previous one. That's how it works here...in my home. Bloody hell. During gatherings they wud say, 'k, its over. Peace.' But Fcuk, the veri nex day they wud start arguing again n again. Some donoe that they are making a mistake, some trying to act all innocent and gud infront of others, and some ASSHOLE trying to act all tough. Come On! Im waiting for u 2 make ur ferst move, Juz giv me a reason to hit u back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ws out playing soccer at ang mo kio with a bunch of my frens. They have been planning it for quite a while so i cant not show up, plus i have been itching for soccer for a few weeks now. Aniwae, reached there arnd 4 and met up with the syeds then proceed to the street soccer court. Everyting was goin on as planned. Lots of players, a couple of teams, a gud condition court, everyting is gud execpt that we have NO SOCCER BALL!!! aahha. cam siak tol. Apparently some of the players were suppose to bring a few balls but they nvr showed up. So we waited for the syeds to get a ball. By e time it came it ws oreadi 6 plus but it still good coz we booked the court til 9. Shaz played his heart out, SH played his muscles out. It ws tiring but fun. Went straight home afta dat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning shift at work on a monday is realli a pain in the ass. Hot weather, whole lot of pissed off ppl who cant get it the train. And when i tell them to move back, they get pissed at me. Crazy ppl. Aniwaes, went to outram park to help them with the train withdrawls but they call it detrain over there. Worked with fahmi and lollipop till 2 den off to lucnh. Afta lunch went back to jurng, grab my baG and headed home. Drop by sis home for a while, talked, played with my niece n den continued my journey home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afta dat went to catch a movie with nan faz shaz. Cite x-files. ahahah. Free tix mah. The movie ws a bit boring to me. So boring that a lame joke cracked by shaz n me forced us laughin in the theatre throughtout the ending of the movie, which was a sad scene. ahaha. Some ppl got offended and that, eventually stopped our un controlable laughters. Afta the movie sent faz back home and shaz nan lpk at my house. More lik under the void deck, fooling arnd. It ws so much fun. I learned alot that nite. Great! Hopefully it will hpn again, but this time with more challengers. YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaz went back home arnd 1 plus am and nan stayed ovr. After showering we went to sleep coz aku heads are ringing. Crawled in bed arnd 2.30 but fell asleep arnd 3 plus i tink. Morning arnd 8 nan woke me up coz he wants to go home, so sent him to the door den back to sleep. I had enuf sleep by 10 plus so i woke up, showered, breakfast n here i am. So yea. Im goin to work later, afternn shift so my day today is 'burned'. Dats all for now. k TC VATOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. 9*******? 9*******? 9*******? what cud those remaining numbers be??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-2333307198224462873?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/2333307198224462873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=2333307198224462873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/2333307198224462873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/2333307198224462873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/08/dude.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-7649969596991563734</id><published>2008-07-22T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:11:11.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from my sister's place, gave a surprise b'dae party for her juz now n it was fun n cool, from her experssion i can see that she appreciates it alot.  Play'd nitendo wii while i was there. I get exicted everytime i plays it eventhough the graphics and the games suck big time, it feels as if im in the game. SERIOUS SHIT! Cause my niece made a character that bears my name n features. Dark skin, bald etc. NO DOT! ahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae, im up to nutin nowadaes other than hanging out with my close frens and earning myself some money. Surat NS maseh belom sampai2 sia . . . lambat gile sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally woke up around 6 afta snoozing my alarm from 5.30. Perangai malas da start and its only the 3rd day at work. Thank GOD n my dad, i reached work on time coz god made my journey safe n my dad drove me to work. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was okay, not much chics this morning so thats a down. ahahahha. Afta work thought of resting at home for a while then go for my class but things didnt go as i planned. If u know me, u wud know that my planning sucks coz i got no discipline. There's always that something or some1 who luvs fucking up my plans. From now on, im gonna make all my little decisions with the flip of a coin, like me and shaz used to do it in ITE daes. ahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, some gooey shit bout what im feelin today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA CHANGE! I donoe if its just ' semangat 5 minit ' type of feeling or izzit the real deal. Im feeling extreamly guilty for not going to my classes, I bought nicorette gum oreadi so im not gonna buy ciggies tmr, i packed prayer mats in my bag so that i can pray at work tmr. Im correcting wrongs in my life coz I really wanna change guys. H E L P ! ! ! Help me fulfill this wish of mine. If u cant help me out, then dont stand in my way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all ar. Bsk keje pagi, nk tido siang kalo blh. TC VATOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SIdKGvuo50I/AAAAAAAAAAg/bub2l-JVWHA/s1600-h/Me+at+esp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SIdKGvuo50I/AAAAAAAAAAg/bub2l-JVWHA/s200/Me+at+esp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226227372338505538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pic of what i look like nowdaes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Tkmo amek kisah psl dat gooey shit kalo tk paham. ahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-7649969596991563734?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/7649969596991563734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=7649969596991563734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/7649969596991563734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/7649969596991563734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/07/dude.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SIdKGvuo50I/AAAAAAAAAAg/bub2l-JVWHA/s72-c/Me+at+esp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-643066189678002363</id><published>2008-06-21T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T09:19:33.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hav not been updatin lately coz i don want to. Aniwaes, alot of tings have been happening over the past few days, fun stuff, awesome stuff and also stressful stuff. So, i'll juz blabber bout todaes uneventful events and my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw daylight today arnd 12. I had another dream, in my dream my mum was telling me to clean my room and also wash the windows in my room before she gets home from dont know where. Actually . . . its wasnt a dream. She was telling my to do all this stuff while i was still half asleep so it felt like a dream to me. ahahha. k scratch that, it was more of a nightmare. Coz when i woke up, my whole upperbody was sore from gym yesterday (which shaz bastard me). So it made my chores worst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once done, used the comp n watch online movies, bloghoppin n listening to songs. My guitar is back after disappearing for a few weeks, so yea practiced a few songs. Until arnd 5 plus den my 'BAD' urge started to kick in so i called shaz n asked him to lpk around my area for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to blow off kiki's plans for town coz not in the mood for town and also to travel far. So instead, went to k-pool shoot some balls den lpk at mac wif nan and faz until 11 plus den we made our way home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be goin out again later to catch HOLLAND-RUSSIA at JTC mac. So yea, expecting holland to win. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinkin alot bout bikes lately, it has been making time pass so slow and boring coz im counting the weeks, days, hours, minutes and seconds. K la, not the seconds and minutes ar, that part im lying. ahahah. According to shaz thats what thats making me so moodless lately. But ntala kan. No pics today coz i don snap pics as a habit. Even if i do, i wont upload. ahahah. My blabbering ends here for now. k TC. Pape kol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. call tau, tkmo msg. Nanti aku tk dengar. ahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-643066189678002363?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/643066189678002363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=643066189678002363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/643066189678002363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/643066189678002363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/06/dude.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-5997003393102453281</id><published>2008-05-25T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T10:38:32.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>D U D E . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i ws awaken by a very wierd yet funny dream. It felt so real that i thought it was not a dream. It was a short dream coz i slept late last nite watchin 'Klakar rabak'. 5 hours of sleep and this is what my mind conjured up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was confronted by a bunch of gangsters on my way back home from donnoe where, all of them are from different races. Surrounding me in all directions, they started to ask me questions and also trying to pick a fight at the same time. All of a sudden i was hit from e back and fell to the floor, eating kicks n punches cominG in all directions. After the beating all of them moved back and i see my younger brother among them. I stood up and said, 'Oi! pe ko buat kat sini?'. And he replied, 'Aku nga jual rokok la, 5 dollar je. Kau nk beli tk?'. And den i woke up. I was so engrossed in the dream coz it felt so real until i went up to my brother( who is in my room at that time) as soon as i opened my eyes and scolded him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Kau aper ni buat keje bodo gi jual2 rokok.&lt;br /&gt;Bro: Aper kau? Bile aku jual rokok??&lt;br /&gt;Me: Tadi tu aper.&lt;br /&gt;Bro: Bile? Kau da gile pe?? Kau nga mimpi agaknye bodo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den i realised it and laughed. Took my bath towel n went to shower, walking with a smile on my face the whole time. ahahha.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid fucked up dream that put a smile on my face the today everytime i think about it. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dats all for my post.Well actually, a few other things hpned worth mentioning today but i'll juz save it for my next post. TC VATOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Im having a good mood today coz finally, a few good news came to my ears in a long long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-5997003393102453281?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/5997003393102453281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=5997003393102453281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/5997003393102453281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/5997003393102453281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/05/d-u-d-e_25.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-5376086388215104330</id><published>2008-05-19T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T09:39:16.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>D U D E . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i donoe wat 2 update but i hav 2 coz ader org da tegor. E same person hu always gets me 2 update. ahahha. u noe who u are eh. Aniwaes . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start with wad hpn 2dae. woke 10.30 coz need 2 paint house. In otherwords, CAT RUMAH. ahahah. Had my breakfst den start paintin. den lunch break n den more paintin. By e time i finished which is arnd 6 plus, my hands were heavy n im fuckin hungry. so mkn again den chill, maen guitar tgk tv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought dat i cud finally rest sekali ader 'nyonya' kol aku sia. Tnye aku kat mane, tron jurong ke tk. ahahha. bingit siak aku ngn tu nyonya, kacau aku nye restin tym. ahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandi den siap2 nk gi jumpe tu nyonya ngn member dier apek2 sume. ahahah. Abg aku tk caye yg aku nk gi lpkk ngn nyonya n apek2 so dier ikot nk tgk. ahahha. smpi jurong lmbt den kene mara ngn nyonya n apek2. Abg aku da dpt tgk nyonya2 n apek2 TU so kite ramai2 gi maen pool. Until arnd 10 plus, den lpk outside entertainment mkn jap n F O G G I N. ahahha. Den balek. THE END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYONYA : SHASHA&lt;br /&gt;APEK2 : SHAZ, AREP, FAZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Look through my eyes and you can see that im no longer hollow. Coz there's you  kept inside of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-5376086388215104330?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/5376086388215104330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=5376086388215104330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/5376086388215104330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/5376086388215104330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/05/d-u-d-e.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-6499792888740815986</id><published>2008-05-16T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:11:12.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U guys wud hav known by now dat i failed my TP. So yea . . .shit hpns n i skidded n fell when i ws juz 20 secs away frm finishin e test. Haiz dot dot dot&lt;br /&gt;Nex TP slot is at e end of june, another long long wait. FUCKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae, yest ws GRADUATION DAY. It ws fun but sum faces didnt turn up so dat kind of pulled tings down a lil bit. Met Shaz n arep n poly den off 2 skool together. Den wen i reach skool, familiar faces start popin, it ws nice. Thnks wani 4 helpin me wif e tie. ahahah. I 4got how 2 tie a tie. My outfit 4 e dae ws supposed 2 b different but dat grey pants screw up e whole ting. But its still good. Las min changes made a MAFIA out of me. Wats missin is juz a hat n it wud hav been perfecto. Damn! Ahahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here r sum V I S U A L A I D S on dat dae. stole frm shaz blog, hu stole frm qiks blog. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SC23d1kItrI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/IBb54zlcA8A/s1600-h/ITE%2Bgrad%2Bday%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SC23d1kItrI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/IBb54zlcA8A/s200/ITE%2Bgrad%2Bday%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201014867905525426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SC235VkItsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/rMrkPOIGW2E/s1600-h/ITE%2Bgrad%2Bday%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SC235VkItsI/AAAAAAAAAAY/rMrkPOIGW2E/s200/ITE%2Bgrad%2Bday%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201015340351928002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im nt myslef in both e pics coz behind e photographer were a grup of gals lookin at us. so i cant act as myself. aahahah. nanti paise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afta dat lpk at cafe 1 4 ONE LAST TIME. Den went to tamp mac. My sore throat flu n cough juz got worst so i have 2 ditch my plans 4 e dae n went home. SORI EINN coz i ws not there. Happy Bdae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 hrs of sleep still didnt cure my sickness but i still hav 2 get my ass up 4 werk. Everi1 at werk were feelin sori 4 me n ask me to go home. But aku ni suke step 'hero' ahaha. Tkla2 . . .if i go home they will hav trouble. AFta werk went home w/o any detours n S L E E P! s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den shaz called todae at 9.30 ajak lpk jurong with shahsa n sk8. Played pool 4 a while. Shasha asyik dtg jurong je mcm hyper . . .even wen she's not takin her 'drugs'. ahaha. Da gile agaknye. Shaz, i ws e better player but ko always attain e cheap wins. CHEAP! ahaha jok2. Den go home arnd 11.30. Still sick rite now . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr . . .so far no plans yet. so it shud b a veri simple pimple dae tmr . . .&lt;br /&gt;TC peeps, c ya arnd aite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Miss. Missing. Im missing. Im missing HER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-6499792888740815986?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/6499792888740815986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=6499792888740815986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/6499792888740815986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/6499792888740815986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/05/dude_16.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o4DdIMe9Mag/SC23d1kItrI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/IBb54zlcA8A/s72-c/ITE%2Bgrad%2Bday%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-9211808400932132324</id><published>2008-05-11T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T11:04:38.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2dae, kicked in fullshift at werk to cover 4 my bro. Been sleepin onli 4 hr plus everyday dis week n rite now im running on fumes. My back is achin, legs r weak, eyes r heavy, head spining n my hand is trembling. Dats how tired i am. Aniwae,&lt;br /&gt;afta werk head down 2 esp n met up with e gang(mls nk tulis name). lpk jap den went home wif them. Dtas all. Im too tired to typet e details. n now . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE HAS A STORY. BEHIND THE SMILES N LAUGHTERS LIES DEEP SADNESS, PAIN N ANGER. ALLOW ME TO UNVAIL 1/4 OF MINE FOR MY DEAR READERS. IM NOT EXPECTING PITINESS OR CHEER UP COMMENTS. JUZ READ ON, MY THOUGHTS THAT IM HAVIN NOWDAES. THAT WILL GIV U E ROUGH IDEA OF WAT IM FEELIN RITE NOW.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- mom cryin bcoz of my actions&lt;br /&gt;- dad thinks im a born loser with no future&lt;br /&gt;- mom n dad pourin money into me hopin dat i'll change&lt;br /&gt;- always standing alone n goin against everybody in everything i do&lt;br /&gt;- never failing to dissapoint e ppl arnd me&lt;br /&gt;- always makin e wrong decisions&lt;br /&gt;- been a long time since i prayed&lt;br /&gt;- friends&lt;br /&gt;- need 2 pass tp&lt;br /&gt;- slow movin bike fund&lt;br /&gt;- JBS&lt;br /&gt;- FISAF&lt;br /&gt;- ns&lt;br /&gt;- werk&lt;br /&gt;- expenses&lt;br /&gt;- when's gonna b e end of ciggs,&lt;br /&gt;- death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n most importantly&lt;br /&gt;- wad m i gona b like in 5-10 yrs time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above r 1/4 of e tings im tinkin rite now, e rest im nt able mention here. Tings wudnt b lik dis if my bro didnt do e stuff dat he did quite a few yrs back, mom n dad havin a positive mindset n me havin e FUCKIN ability 2 make e correct decisions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To u guys it mayb nutin, but to me, im tinkin bout it every min of e dae n its tearin me apart nowdaes. I hav been buildin a wall of anger brick by brick for e past few months n now, im juz waitin 4 it 2 collapse on sumtin or sum1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gues dats enuf of gooey feelin2 shit 4 dis post. will be updatin again soon. TC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Im tellin myself alot of lies hopin that 1 day i will start belivin in those very lies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-9211808400932132324?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/9211808400932132324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=9211808400932132324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/9211808400932132324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/9211808400932132324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/05/dude_10.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-1117597895036839770</id><published>2008-05-06T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:28:58.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sori 4 nt updating 4 quite a while. Its either busy or tired. Dis gonna b a short post coz im goin werk lata. so here goes . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las few daes hav been fun, hanging out wif my frens n stuff. but e grup is breaking up juz as i predicted. Coz 'fun' don last veri long. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwaes, i cant remember wad i hav been doin since i last updated but i can onli remember e last 2 daes. When to watch Harold n Kumar with shasha n shaz on mondae. we met up at 6 plus den went to cathay, met shaz there. Klaka sia e movie. IDK which 1 is better, e ferst 1 or second 1 ws better. Both made me laugh lyk fuck n both gt nude scenes. O_O AHAHAHAH! HAIZ DOT DOT DOT&lt;br /&gt;Afta e movie went home coz e nex dae keje pagi. Aniwae shasha, e escalator joke, bastard sia. . . kurang ajar. rabak sia, it hurt me deeply sia. ahahah. YA RITE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den yest woke up late 4 werk. . . WAIT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK! IM LATE 4 WERK RITE NOW. AHAH. CONTINUE SOON. TC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: IM LATE! IM LATE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-1117597895036839770?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/1117597895036839770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=1117597895036839770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/1117597895036839770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/1117597895036839770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/05/dude.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-3978565277731774450</id><published>2008-04-27T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T00:43:01.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest botanic grdn ting ws fun. but it cud hav been more fun if there were more ppl n games. Ovrall i had a great tym yest. Played jenga, truth or dare version. DiD sum stupid stuffs, made a fool out of MYself. Had fun, laugh n chilled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afta botanic went to town, far east. Teman shasha mkn kat cahaya. Member lapar tapi mkn tk abes. aha. Den went 2 lucky played pool n daytona. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaz gotta go werk so me, nan n faz followed him 2 BB MAC lpk kat sane jap. Nan, faz, n me Had a gud tok, advices were given n i tink im takin it. ITS TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwaes nan sent faz hm ferst den me. reach hm arnd 0130 hrs n mum ws there ready 2 nag at me n NAG she did. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2dae woke up early eventhough i slept at 3 plus e nite b4. Wen 2 jb, mum did sum grocery shoppin, dad got his cheap fuel 4 e car, me n bro were all ovr e chocs. so yea . . . tired rite now so im nt goin out 2dae. JUZ AS I PLANNED. Dats all suckers . . cya arnd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Dis is it. Time 2 move on. Gona hurt big time but wat e heck . . .its hurtin me rite now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GONE . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-3978565277731774450?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/3978565277731774450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=3978565277731774450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/3978565277731774450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/3978565277731774450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/04/dude_27.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-6731567966625203635</id><published>2008-04-26T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T10:23:21.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2dae, woke up at 8 plus. da mandi n mkn sume suddenly mcm ader smgt nk lari. lari as in jog, bukn lari umah.aha. but it ws juz a short run arnd 30 mins den alek continue wif sum exercise routines. by 10 am i oreadi felt tired, so i went back 2 sleep 4 awhile. 1 plus went shaz home, wait 4 him 2 shower n everything 2 meet kiki at bugis. (nari lmbt psl shaz ar, nk kejot dier bangon suro gi mandi je mkn 1 hr) ahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae, reach bugis arnd 4...janji melayu pe. afta dat ate at food junction with boncet n steroids. aha. which si boncet lata on complain...'ko ngok perot aku boncet, da mcm mulut' ahahah. den nex pit stop ws outside raffles ct. play nitendo, saper namer kwn ko tu ki? e maths game ws fun. left hand merepek, cam tulis bahase cine pon ader. tunngu shasha dari terang blh jadi gelap. as in e day turning into nite bukan aku dari terang jadi gelap, aku sentiase gelap. ahahah. surfin nye psl kan dats y. asyik lmbt je sha...pissin me off. ahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afta sha came we walk to esp 2 catch OAG performin. They played kiki nye fav song twice. Den smgt sia...diri kat depan2 book tmpt even b4 e 2nd part of e performance start. ahah. n korng tau tk? kiki kene molest ngn dier nye vocalist. ahhah. k ar, nt realli tapi when he came down 2 e crowd, its e crowd yg nk pegang dier. tapi dis tym, dier yg nk pegang kiki. ahahha. n sapu peluh dier kat kiki. aha. geli sia. shaz spot je pantat vocalist tu basah blh nmpk jubs, aku tk tau asl dier ngok dat part of e dude in e ferst place. don ask me ask him. ahhah. n shasha said guitarist nye mulut cute psl tk nmpk gigi.ahah. aku lost japp. didnt noe wats so cute bout dat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afta e performance end, we made our way back home. shasha nye kuang ajar, tendang n pukol2 aku. nanti ko, satu hari terima balasn nye. ahaha. e gals took bus hm, me n shaz took train. da dlm train si steriod nye perot buat hal den alight at redhill, da tkle tahan lagi. ahahha. so yea, reach hm arnd 12 plus n here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2dae is an enjoyable dae, glad i didnt go hm early as i planned 2. thnks 2 hu ever dat changed my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr gona go botanic garden n picnic wif my same grup of dudes n chicks. sumting diff frm e usual ct hall or town so im lookin 4ward 2 it. gona b a fun n interestin dae. yeehaw! Dats all 4now aite...tc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. my luv 4 u nt goin away...how? Its takin 2 much time 2 fade away...hw can lik dat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GONE . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-6731567966625203635?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/6731567966625203635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=6731567966625203635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/6731567966625203635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/6731567966625203635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/04/dude_26.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-887079798549880909</id><published>2008-04-18T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:51:41.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz came back frm bbdc. NABEY CIBAI! Fail lagi la sia, 22 points...da 3 kali, 130 bucks on dis 1 prac...mayb more. Irritatin ar ni 8.1 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goin out with my usual whores n gigolos lata on. Dis week nmpknye aku tkle blanje korng...gaji masok sikit. so insyallah nex week je ar eh...tc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GONE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-887079798549880909?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/887079798549880909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=887079798549880909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/887079798549880909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/887079798549880909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/04/dude_18.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-1100768295236500221</id><published>2008-04-13T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T09:54:47.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAILED 8.01, 24 POINTS.| FUCKED |. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwae went home afta dat n i realised dat my ezlink is now charged as adult fare...ahaha. sial tol, Now im considered as a working adult. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reach home...both my sis n bro came ovr. Its like a family gathering session, sundae mah...kind of nice coz its been a long tym sinced dis hapnd. So chilld at home with my family til bout 6. Met shaz at poly n off we went 2 lido TO meet up with kiki n amin 2 catch 'STREET KINGS'. Nice movie, 3.4 out of 5. Shasha came late as usual. she missed bout 15-20 mins of e movie i tink n she made me miss bout 30 secs of e movie for fetchin her outside. ahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afta e movie, accompanied shasha n amin mkn @ mac. kalo blh kiki pon nk mkn tapi kesian...sakit tekak. ahaha. gi beli strepsil la. den mkn sambal u dang bynk2...ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lata on...dad called. he ask me 2 cum home early coz he nid help in carrying all e speakers n amplifiers frm e relegious gathering in my neigbourhood. i said okay but...i came home a lil too late...n my dad did it all by himself coz my bro werkin 2nite. Feelin a lil bit guilty 4 nt helpin...dats all dat hpnd 2dae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i cant move on, nt realli sure if i wan to...but i tink i hav to. Easier said den done in my case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-1100768295236500221?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/1100768295236500221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=1100768295236500221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/1100768295236500221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/1100768295236500221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/04/dude_13.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-8327147239707252480</id><published>2008-04-12T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T10:33:39.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2dae ws kind of a sad dae 4 me. I kind of woke late for 7.01 so had 2 take a cab 2 bbdc. juz as i ws tying my shoes 2 leave home...hafiz msged me. 'ADAM MENINGGAL TADI PAGI'. i ws like ya rite, watever dude. den he called me...its true. E dude passed away in a bike accident with a taxi. E fucked up ting ws dat is ws nt his fault...e taxi driver ws tryin 2 make an illegal u-turn n didt saw adam comin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam ws on his way to jb with his fren arnd 3am or 4 am. They were travelling on a straight road AT BUKIT BATOK so adam ws goin at a high speed. Den the stupid mother fuckin SLEEPY taxi driver made an illegal uturn suddenly n adam ws not able to avoid. He ws with a pillion when it happen but its onli him dat suffered terribly whereas his fren onli sufffered minor injuries(usually its e pillion hu's in deep shit but dis tym its e rider). His bike ws so smahed up dat shaz said 'ko tau pasir...tapi its not pasir, its actually parts of his bike' n arep said 'moto dier tinggal tayar je, yg laen berkecai' coz they wee there afta it hpn but didnt noe it ws adam. Afta e accident adam sumhow got up...n told his fren dat his chest hurts n den fell on e road. Later on ambulance came n he ws brought 2 e hospital. Nobody's sure whether he ws pronouce dead in e ambulance or at e hospital but 1 ting dat ws 4 sure ws dat adam is longer wif us animore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E dude ws onli 19...19 sia. E look of his loved ones 2 dae i will nvr 4get...especially his bro, lost 2 e max n full of sadness in his eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will always rmbr him for his bald head, his bulging biceps, cool personality, his famous ite bb fight n more. U WILL ALWAYS B REMBERED ADAM, it will b hard 2 4get u. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lata thru e dae arnd 8, met up wif kiki, shasha, aydil, amin n rohaizal at cthall den went 2 mkn at e foodcourt at msq. Finally bought e gloves dat i want, open fingered knuckle padded gloves...cant wait 2 try dem out tmr. ahaah. lpk at starbucks..sori guys idf im not realli myself coz im tinkin bout adam all e way. lik how shaz said...e 'wat if'. 2dae der ws alot of young stupid matreps every where so no space, donoe y. mayb coz ders no school on saturdaes...lame-ass young scums of e society. der ws dis 1 freak(matrep) hu approach us tryin2 find e way out n his outfit ws fucked. His pants ws so low until we cud c e shape of his dick which at e moment covered up by onli his boxers. Lame fuckin young matrep...he disgust me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's plans, 8.01 ader chance fail n oso street kings...cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. IM GONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-8327147239707252480?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/8327147239707252480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=8327147239707252480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/8327147239707252480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/8327147239707252480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/04/dude.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3708986434199377559.post-2015563354805422357</id><published>2008-04-02T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T09:45:06.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kiki rambot senget...&lt;br /&gt;da tu nk step jadi model...ahahha&lt;br /&gt;model untk eddie goh...e famous eddie goh. tk kenal?&lt;br /&gt;cam blh tk kenal....dier act mcm2 siol. ahahha&lt;br /&gt;watever it is...dis post is juz 4 fun ar eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3708986434199377559-2015563354805422357?l=boytoyol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/feeds/2015563354805422357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3708986434199377559&amp;postID=2015563354805422357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/2015563354805422357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3708986434199377559/posts/default/2015563354805422357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytoyol.blogspot.com/2008/04/kiki-rambot-senget.html' title=''/><author><name>NAZI BOY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09918472186444088412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
