<?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-19216666</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:23:27.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discussion,debate,contraversy and theory...</title><subtitle type='html'>An inside look about what you may not know and get pissed with about it and not knowing that you're doing that too... Wake the f**k up after reading my blog you piece of shit !</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LaZyWoOo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08842296898154495483</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19216666.post-113492887971582801</id><published>2005-12-18T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T10:01:19.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to nothing..</title><content type='html'>When we first stepped into this world, we've got nothing we brought along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes, we gain some things which became ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during our mid-ife crisis, we might lose them and have nothing left with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or when we die, we've got nothing to bring along with us to our spiritual world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that we're upset that we lose our things which we've gained in our mid-life which they didn't come along with us when we were borned ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the world that has put us into greed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;lw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19216666-113492887971582801?l=lazywooo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/feeds/113492887971582801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19216666&amp;postID=113492887971582801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113492887971582801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113492887971582801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/2005/12/nothing-to-nothing.html' title='Nothing to nothing..'/><author><name>LaZyWoOo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08842296898154495483</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-19216666.post-113432797954594275</id><published>2005-12-11T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T11:06:19.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OT : A very weird girl i met at Zouk Out 2005.</title><content type='html'>Everything was awesome until it started to rain there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some headed to the shelter while some continued dancing before the DJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one of them who went to look for shelther and all were like occupied. F**K !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, i saw this cardbox lying at the grass which fits me in nicely. But the problem was i have to stand and my legs and head have to be exposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i shut myself into the cardbox, a girl standing infront of me said,' hey... Coool ! Do that... I be your director.' I was like,' ?????'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so i asked her what she means and she just keep telling me to do it and then she be the director. After that she took out a key and told me to quickly get into the cardbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like,'&amp;!$@&amp;amp;$@&amp;!$@ ?????? WHAT THE HELL is she trying to do???'. And so i asked her what's the key for ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said,'this key is to open the cardbox when you're inside.' I was astonished and thought maybe i didn't hear properly what she had said but she told me the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'This key is to open the cardbox.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this is the most nonsensical s**t that i've came across in the year of 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell ! Do you think it's psychotic ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;lw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19216666-113432797954594275?l=lazywooo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/feeds/113432797954594275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19216666&amp;postID=113432797954594275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113432797954594275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113432797954594275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/2005/12/ot-very-weird-girl-i-met-at-zouk-out.html' title='OT : A very weird girl i met at Zouk Out 2005.'/><author><name>LaZyWoOo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08842296898154495483</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-19216666.post-113274428931423291</id><published>2005-11-23T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T10:13:53.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where will i go when i die ?</title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you even asked yourself that question ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often ask myself that and will always ask myself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there really Heaven and Hell for my spirit to be when i die ? Or does spirit even exist in the first place ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, i think this is a contraversial subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My theory is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-when you die, it's like sleeping. When you're sleeping, you don't even know you're sleeping. If you don't agree with me, let me ask you this question. Do you know you're sleeping when you're sleeping ? (To support that there's no life after death.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-when i die, i don't feel anything. But then if i don't feel anything, how in the first place do i know that i am not feeling anything when i already died? Ask yourself that. (To support that there's life after death.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My cousin told me that he knows that he's sleeping when he's asleep and he can control himself in his dreams. I think that's kind of psychotic. So i think there's life after death for him when he dies. (To support that it all depends on individual whether there's life after death.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do you think ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;lw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19216666-113274428931423291?l=lazywooo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/feeds/113274428931423291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19216666&amp;postID=113274428931423291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113274428931423291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113274428931423291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/2005/11/where-will-i-go-when-i-die.html' title='Where will i go when i die ?'/><author><name>LaZyWoOo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08842296898154495483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19216666.post-113268968190346418</id><published>2005-11-22T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T12:01:21.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foreword : Why i blog ? What's my purpose ?</title><content type='html'>Dear readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my purpose of blogging is not about telling my friends or strangers how i've been lately. Maybe i'll touch on that alittle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of myself blogging is to spread my words around to everyone in which i've been analysing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason i choose blog is because blogging is a trend now. A trend is something in which a majority will follow on. And through this blogging era, i hope my words can be spreaded and then passed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may sound nasty but to think about what i've said later, you'll then noe that i am more to educating people of things they need to know. Worst of all, things that they hate and didn't know they're doing it. And of course, things i've did before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, through my words, you may not sense the seriousness of the particular matter that i've blogging. It's through experience before you, you'll then learn from it. But 1st of all, you'll have to read my blog then you'll somehow get my message and through an experience then my message will be delivered and be practiced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about hypocrisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;lw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19216666-113268968190346418?l=lazywooo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/feeds/113268968190346418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19216666&amp;postID=113268968190346418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113268968190346418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113268968190346418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/2005/11/foreword-why-i-blog-whats-my-purpose.html' title='Foreword : Why i blog ? What&apos;s my purpose ?'/><author><name>LaZyWoOo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08842296898154495483</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-19216666.post-113268441820987749</id><published>2005-11-22T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T11:45:00.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motherf**king idiots in Singapore. F**K YOU ALL !</title><content type='html'>Yo Singapore motherf**king idiots,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you one of those d**ks or pu**ies that likes to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'stand on the middle or right hand side of the escalator and block those who wanna climb up the motherf**king escalators ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You piece of f**k shit motherf**king turd... You're so f**ked and selfish to do that. You think you're the only big motherf**king user of the escalator?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you've not been to Japan and happen see those JAPPOs on the escalators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who wants to stand and wait until the escalators bring them up stands on the right and those who wanna climb the escalator proceed on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is such in order over there and why i just can't happen to see this practices in Singapore ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll learn someday when you're blocked and think about this blog that you've read. It's your turn now to tell others to educate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets stand up... SPEAK UP !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;lw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Photos of examples shall be posted upon availability.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19216666-113268441820987749?l=lazywooo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/feeds/113268441820987749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19216666&amp;postID=113268441820987749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113268441820987749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19216666/posts/default/113268441820987749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazywooo.blogspot.com/2005/11/motherfking-idiots-in-singapore-fk-you.html' title='Motherf**king idiots in Singapore. 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