<?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-1829816425892876590</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:39:57.287-07:00</updated><category term='I'/><title type='text'>Follow me i will show me myself and I NaNDY</title><subtitle type='html'>i am nt a normal girl i agree iam strange i agree but at the end of the day i still succeed iam a strange girl but i mainly live in the dark nobody knows where iam most of the time what i do most of the time so nw i welcome u into my life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-5004808045364308658</id><published>2008-12-02T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T18:59:30.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok time to go for new looks ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/STX2AeeBJjI/AAAAAAAAABY/qmqC6kSic7w/s1600-h/bazzar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275393026573805106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/STX2AeeBJjI/AAAAAAAAABY/qmqC6kSic7w/s320/bazzar.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ok you know well .... I was a bit of a tom boy when i was like 13 and 14 so now iam like losing all the weight all those fries i ate those years iam shedding them away iam so going for a makeover afterwhich i am going to throw away all my clothes tht does not make me look feminine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And than it is time for shopping yea thts rite shopping iam so going to get all those cute tops and cute skirts and nice jeans ohhh....yes and not forgetting my favourite Dresses!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I cant wait for the outcome of this seriously i wonder how i look if i looked more nicer more presentable or something i have not the slightest idea so i just have to wait and see ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/1829816425892876590-5004808045364308658?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/5004808045364308658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=5004808045364308658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/5004808045364308658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/5004808045364308658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-time-to-go-for-new-looks.html' title='Ok time to go for new looks ....'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/STX2AeeBJjI/AAAAAAAAABY/qmqC6kSic7w/s72-c/bazzar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-7093551823285778074</id><published>2008-10-30T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T17:20:29.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next year my 'o' levels</title><content type='html'>Oh crap how fast does the years past by before i even know it is nearing the end of year already and next year i have got my 'O' levels coming up already  i guess i really have to pull my socks up and really study and cut down the time i spend with my friends hmphhhhhhhh...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-7093551823285778074?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/7093551823285778074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=7093551823285778074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7093551823285778074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7093551823285778074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/10/next-year-my-o-levels.html' title='Next year my &apos;o&apos; levels'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-1345513642122324507</id><published>2008-10-09T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T18:57:09.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet and Sour moments coming up</title><content type='html'>Yay finally exams are over so this means holidays are coming at the same time exam results will be out too..... oh my god it is such a sweet and sour moment if the grades are not too bad well u can live with it but if the grades suck good bye to ur happy holidays  it will be torture holidays ......You will be either grounded or made to go for extra tution ewwww...much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-1345513642122324507?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/1345513642122324507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=1345513642122324507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/1345513642122324507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/1345513642122324507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweet-and-sour-moments-coming-up.html' title='Sweet and Sour moments coming up'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-8758107890563953199</id><published>2008-10-09T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T05:50:33.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do people even think these days .....</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm..... this was a incident that really made me so sad ...... well the incident happened on a bus a public transport well here it goes ....An elderly lady was actually standing in the bus and you know what nobody bothered to give her a seat so cold and heartless people ,sadly i myself was standing up and had no seat to offer the elderly lady  I was pretty darn sad actually ... Than there was a seat vacant and before the lady could even sit down one young guy came and hurridly sat on the seat .There was no sense of courtesy at all ... I was pretty much depressed over the whole situation and alll ..I mean this just reflects badly on our country why dont people think about it at all ... Well let me ask a question generally . What if that elderly lady standing in the bus was your mum would you even treat her like that well i dont think so.... right ... SO i hope people REFLECT ON THIS and mend their ways not only them me too ... because everyone makes mistakes but we learn from it ... right i hope people agree with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-8758107890563953199?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/8758107890563953199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=8758107890563953199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8758107890563953199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8758107890563953199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-people-even-think-these-days.html' title='Do people even think these days .....'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-7055214916019221635</id><published>2008-10-08T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:54:33.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay exams are over</title><content type='html'>Yay finally exams are over i can finally breathe a sigh of relieve i mean the stress everyone had to go through the last minute cramming in oh my god there was hardly space to breathe in haha.... but now all is over and i am sure i did my best and i really hope for the best ...Now it is all up to the teachers and the god up above haha its all about faith i guesss ... ok than signing of&lt;br /&gt;NaNdY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-7055214916019221635?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/7055214916019221635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=7055214916019221635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7055214916019221635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7055214916019221635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay-exams-are-over.html' title='Yay exams are over'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-1319945994839952548</id><published>2008-10-07T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T08:33:15.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life just got comlicated hahaha....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Ok people are going to think i am weird when i said my life just got complicated and i laughed about it well thats me weird old nandy i guess no one will be able to ever crack me up no one even my own parents because i am just plain old weird seriously my mind is so complicated that sometimes i myself dont understand myself  i guess i need some enlighment or something ....hmmmph...ok thats all for know i  know i know this entry is quite shallow but what to do i have many things to write yet so little words get it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-1319945994839952548?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/1319945994839952548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=1319945994839952548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/1319945994839952548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/1319945994839952548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-life-just-got-comlicated-hahaha.html' title='My life just got comlicated hahaha....'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-5593872014244086253</id><published>2008-09-27T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:47:20.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is life ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess life is something that can never be explained hmph.... there is alot of confusion alot of troubles .... loads of little joys ,sorrows all of em mixed up together to make life i guess.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do ya think ... ok well anyway my life is like that i guess if iam not wrong ....everybody life is ... many people fall from the mistakes they make but only half of em  pick themselves up and move on with life.. the rest fall into a deep hole and never wake up again.. sad huh ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah i know it is sad when we lose a friend or a loved one but life has just has to move on huh ....sadly we cant go back to the past ...but their memories will stay with us forever ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I meant i learnt this lesson when my dear and beloved grandmother died of old age and sickness at first i wasnt able to face reality but know i did i moved on in life and i know that she is watching from above ..... so love ya grandma wil never forget u ......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-5593872014244086253?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/5593872014244086253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=5593872014244086253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/5593872014244086253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/5593872014244086253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-is-life.html' title='What is life ....'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-5941670510373270326</id><published>2008-09-06T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T08:12:34.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my gosh i changed my blogs layout crap</title><content type='html'>oh no..... i changed my blog's layout and i cant seem to view my posts crap and my tag board also missing oh my ... what the heck ...Now how are my friends going to tag me  ..... ஐயோ  சுத்தம்&lt;br /&gt;Very good for me and any way one of my favourite cousin and me go take neoprint what ever it is called and we both were like striking funny poses that was hilarious .....I was over at her  crib today to coach her with her tamil as her PSLE was around the corner and pratically averybodywas getting nervous ....... Including me duh iam like her cousin so anyway i love her alot so yeah that is basically about it so signing of nandy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-5941670510373270326?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/5941670510373270326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=5941670510373270326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/5941670510373270326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/5941670510373270326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-my-gosh-i-changed-my-blogs-layout.html' title='oh my gosh i changed my blogs layout crap'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-840027657852136611</id><published>2008-09-05T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T06:46:42.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my kadavullae</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you know i keep receiving comments saying i dont update my blog so for the sake of my dear freinds and akka i shall update hahahaha ...... ok alot of thinks happening in my life half of it i hate it and half of it i like it understand annot no right i also never understand hahaha...lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Iam like a confused child wondering around like a blur sotong but i dont look like a blur sotong ok ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and anyway i have like no idea like what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;seriously iam blank .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ஐயோ ஆப்பு  என்ன கொடுமை sir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;oh my கடவுள்ளே &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i think i did it again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;i think i seen it again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;if u are my figureuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;iam ur mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;understand u go ma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;warning this is purely bullshit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-840027657852136611?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/840027657852136611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=840027657852136611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/840027657852136611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/840027657852136611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-my-kadavullae.html' title='Oh my kadavullae'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-7403308608407750661</id><published>2008-07-21T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T06:32:00.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People are violating my personal space dudes</title><content type='html'>Well you now what first there was bullying than there was cyber-bullying than now there is text message bullying ...... welll you guys might be wondering what the hell iam talking about ...&lt;br /&gt;Well this is what happened in school i was like in chracter development lesson where we reflect on some issues right than i get this freaking sms from divya's phone ok it was like pretty much rude i was actually quite pissed after reading the smses but i managed to control myself  and some how sent nice smses back can you beleive i was seriously fuming inside i felt like telling them get lost you  ....... all the bad words  were about to come out from my mouth my deear friend wanlin was like can i sms them ack all the bad words because she was angry with them what a true friend ......I guess only some of us whom we think we know very well at the very end backstab us ....But the peole whom we expect to even to look at us actually help us at the time of need ......Hmmmm what a wonderful damned world right ok than signing of Nandy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-7403308608407750661?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/7403308608407750661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=7403308608407750661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7403308608407750661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7403308608407750661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/people-are-violating-my-personal-space.html' title='People are violating my personal space dudes'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-8822126001435965390</id><published>2008-07-19T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T09:53:29.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell of a week ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ஐயோ thank god is the weekend i could not take it anymore iam like a survivor seriously tutions , tutorials , cca , competitions , interviews i seriously thought i was a goner i was having a temprature of 37.5 to 37.6 all week if iam not wrong i was actually was having a temperature .... cool huh ... Oh yeah than there was good things like my mum bought me a new phone which is like a shaker phone wait have i mentioned it .....hmmmm i wonder than my mum also bought me contact lenses they are grey in colour cool huh...than thats about it ... you know i really feel that iam a blessed child seriously if i took a day to count my blessings i think i got more blessings than bad luck so cool ...But it makes me wonder how about the poor children&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;in other countries how they cope i guess they get only one meal a day and for toys they play with skulls of dead people and for education they dont even get anything hmmm. and me iam thinking that going to school i s a bore my my iam really a pampered child a spoilt brat in fact hmmm... i had this little wish since i was young to help the poor set up education centres for them feed them with alot of food and oh yeah alot of new clothes new well equipped houses with good toilets and every month they have health check-ups oh yeah free supply of medical supply oh yeah and not forgetting clean supply of water i really want to do all this for the poor people and make them the same status as me so that they wont be labeled as poor people you know that outcast system that still some people follow curse them ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-8822126001435965390?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/8822126001435965390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=8822126001435965390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8822126001435965390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8822126001435965390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/hell-of-week.html' title='Hell of a week ......'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-6081692707014233621</id><published>2008-07-14T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T07:09:42.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An outing with my mum...</title><content type='html'>Today I went out with my mum after her work today at around 6 o'clock and I like went to tampines mall  and century square did some window shopping like my mum bought some shoes for herself and almost bought this skirt for me at fashion labs so I like pratically dragged her away from the boutique woah I was so not in the mood for shopping today but yeah i was pratically dragged about as I really didnt have much of a choice later at around 8 pm we went to the subway to have a light dinner of a 6 inch subway sandwhich i had the subway melt while my mum had the  veggie delight as she was like veggie .... like duh isnt it obvious well yeah the main purpose of me visting tampines mall today was because i wanted to look for colured contact lens but sadly the optics was closed by the time we reached there as we took to long to eat....hehehe yep basically that was my day oh yeah i met my friend bhairavi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-6081692707014233621?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/6081692707014233621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=6081692707014233621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/6081692707014233621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/6081692707014233621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/outing-with-my-mum.html' title='An outing with my mum...'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-9157404111674301052</id><published>2008-07-14T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T00:52:14.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay I have a new laptop</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yay yesterday I bought a new laptop it is a sony vaio cool huh it cost me $1699 cool huh ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Than today I managed to connect to the internet and i must say sony vaio is a cool laptop i love it well it is black in colour&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-9157404111674301052?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/9157404111674301052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=9157404111674301052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/9157404111674301052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/9157404111674301052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/yay-i-have-new-laptop.html' title='Yay I have a new laptop'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-9043470521675062833</id><published>2008-07-12T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:52:18.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Sunday today ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ஐயோ  tomorro must go school again what the hell well what can i say education is important rite anyone would agree with me i mean without education   humans are nothing and compared to the society from 10 years till now there has been alot of technology advances and that is why education is important....So how much i mumble and grumble i still have to go to school yep... school it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-9043470521675062833?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/9043470521675062833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=9043470521675062833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/9043470521675062833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/9043470521675062833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-sunday-today.html' title='Its Sunday today ....'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-4893861786426743347</id><published>2008-07-12T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T09:03:13.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was the second best day of my life....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone in this world have their good and bad days right well today is my second best day yep... well it was all thanks to my parents .My dad worksplace had this family day thing in mandai zoo so i was so like eager to go .. we left the house early like 9 but i live in tampines so i thought it will take me one hour to reach there or something but my father like race driver reach there in 25 mins it was like totally a record we even got a place to park in that alreadi overcrowded place ..So me as being alreadi veri excited got down from the car and started walking to the entrance and my parents like trailed behind hehehe...When we went in i like went into the souvenir shop and was looking around the shop when this little 8 inch polar bear soft toy caught my attentioni was like freaking attracted to it so my mum so my enthausim for the toy and she bought it for me and guess how much it cost her 15 dollars thts alot for a small soft toy like that..Than we went in to the zoo we went to the tent area to collect our lunch so we could like munch on it later so i was like looking at the food they were giving and it was kind of revolting so i requested dad to change one of the meal packs to a kfc meal cool rite they have kfc so i like at tht for lunch afterwhich i went to see the white tiger , baboon(which has big red butt),pygmy hippo crocodile,loads of monkeys who reminded me of some people hahaha... oh yeah orang utans tooo... I badly wanted to see the snakes especially the rattle snakes but my mum said there was no time so we like went out on the way out there was a ben and jerry shop ice-cream palour there so i like begged my mum for an ice-cream and we like bought a waffle dish with there scoops two chocolate flavours one rasberry flavour with chocolate fudge and&lt;br /&gt;m n m toppings ummmm...yummy me mum and dad shared the whole ice-cream and we like enjoyed it to the core yep...After we went back happily i went to visit my friends for a short while and than rushed home because we had mass for my grandma as it was her death annivesary was suppose to be a solemn occasion but i was making everyone laugh ...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And than we went to my cuzins house had more fun there had a scrumptious dinner there and i like came back now only and iam totally blogging what happened to this very minute and today was the second best day of my life as i get to spend it with my parents , friends and cuzins cool huh.....well my the best day in my life was in june on my birthday and it is thanks to my brothers dinesh and thiagu love you to the core without you my life would have sucked even more thanks for making my 15th birthday a heavenly one god bless you guys for ur good souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-4893861786426743347?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/4893861786426743347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=4893861786426743347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/4893861786426743347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/4893861786426743347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-was-second-best-day-of-my-life.html' title='Today was the second best day of my life....'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-3013764191266712708</id><published>2008-07-11T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T07:00:51.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The great fight between me and my tamil teacher ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm today is one of the days that will really change my mind on my mother tongue and its teacher its a day i will never forget as long i live ...This is most probably the day when i really wish i died or something ....Its almost like a war between me and my teacher ... Well ok let me start of from the beginning which was from yesterday me and my fellow dear classmates thanusha, bhavani, revathi,sinthu and some other lower sec pupils went for a tamil composition writting competition so like half of us were actually were forced into this competition as there was very little tamil express students in our level ...and so we all went to the other school which was like only a few blocks away from our school some of us were actually pratically dragging our feets there....So finally the damn competiton started and we were versing other schools as well and the teacher from the other school actually sabotaged us while mr.selvaraj wasnt in the room he told all the pupils that were in the room that if they did not wish to write or even partcipate in the competition than by all means just be quiet and not to make any noise and disturb the other partcipants who were writting that was actually clear cut sabotaging which i didnt realise till mr.selvaraj actually pointed it out to us today so well back to the story than revathi who was sick at that point of time only managed to write six lines which i think was alreadi good alreadi so i was like actually supporting her in class not only me but in fact the whole class was actually supporting her because we actually felt it was right ... So the teacher was actually furious with us and especially me i have no hells idea what he has against me well actually there was this time i actually did comment on his class that it kinda sucks and the tamil in me was actualy being killed hehehe ....So from that day he has actually being pin pointing my every single mistake to me yep so i was basically being pushed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;around in the class by him so one day i could take it no longer that i actually burst out and that day happened to be today ...Yep.. today was that day i took my stand he actually was quite sarcastic &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;towards me after he finished of with revathi he was actually pin pointing that my tamil was bad enough and i had no rights to comment on his lessons thats what he ironically meant so i was like freaking pissed that i almost cried.But my mum always told me to never cry infront of my enemies so i was likes trying not to cry but at the same time i was not going to give in without a fight .. so i he told us today's lesson would be on career option and it would be very dry so i like kinda voiced out to actually take revenge muahahaha ...&lt;br /&gt;i actually stated that if he found the lesson very boring why dont he ask the students opinions on career options and make the lesson more interesting and guess what my teacher was actually astounded hahaha .....Thats what i call ஆப்பு hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-3013764191266712708?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/3013764191266712708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=3013764191266712708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/3013764191266712708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/3013764191266712708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/great-fight-between-me-and-my-tamil.html' title='The great fight between me and my tamil teacher ...'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-791878756797415490</id><published>2008-07-10T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T07:00:06.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wrote crap Yipeee .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wonder full&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tamil&lt;/span&gt; teacher Mr.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Selvaraj&lt;/span&gt; actually mentioned to the class giving us a last minute reminder that today was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;composition&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; competition and guess what i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; even prepared for it ... it was so absent minded of me ......So like i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even prepare for the competition that i even planned of not going to school that day .But in the night i thought over it if a soldier who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; even &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;prepared for war fights in the war for his country and battles till his last breath what different am i from that soldier... well accept the fact that i use my brains and he uses his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;brawn's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahaha.... And not only that if iam already backing out from a simple competition like this what if in the future I even back from making a life descision so I made up my mind that very fatefull nite that i would go for the competiton even if iam unprepared i would least have the honour of representing my school and do you guys know i was freaking sick at that day i was not at all well i went at 6 in the morning and only returned only at about 7 in the evening thats how long i survived my sickness ....Im like freaking exhausted right now ...ok nitess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-791878756797415490?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/791878756797415490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=791878756797415490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/791878756797415490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/791878756797415490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-wrote-crap-yipeee.html' title='I wrote crap Yipeee .....'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-8720907240364398382</id><published>2008-07-10T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T06:43:11.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know what...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I like tell that I want to go to the red house its either my friends &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop me or I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; end up going after all .... This is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; annoying because I am actually not afraid of ghosts after I came back from India God knows why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iam&lt;/span&gt; like that.... But all those rumours actually do instill a fear in me I mean its like there is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of rumours speculating around and based on my own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;obviously i feel the rumours are real..... But the thing is I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to go there and fight the ghosts and chase them from their resting place its not that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;iam&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cruelness&lt;/span&gt; right...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; enough of ghosts.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; well one more thing to add have a feeling it might be life risking if i go alone what if a snake bites me who is gonna rescue&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; tell me Hancock is it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;....Well i think i should drop the matter of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; red house for now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; the topic is officially dropped for the time being&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-8720907240364398382?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/8720907240364398382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=8720907240364398382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8720907240364398382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8720907240364398382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-know-what.html' title='You know what...'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-5425589289285209320</id><published>2008-07-09T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T07:50:54.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Red house in pasir ris hmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All this months I  have been visiting the red house which as many people whom have claimed is haunted ....Hmm I do say it is a eerie place where ppl feel threatned but yet at time s when it is raining i feel like going there myself and sit there i dont know i  guess the lonliness just overwelms me ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-5425589289285209320?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/5425589289285209320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=5425589289285209320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/5425589289285209320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/5425589289285209320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/red-house-in-pasir-ris-hmmm.html' title='The Red house in pasir ris hmmm'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-457845947002577097</id><published>2008-07-08T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T08:04:45.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm.... Bloody weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is this freaking program called  behind closed doors  its local t.v show well basically it is a good show as it educates the public on social economic and etc.. kind of issues and one  of the friggin issues they mentioned was abt sister brother getting married to each other ... well i do agree thats way out of control and way freaky but from my point of view i think certain things are decent enough to be displayed  in public by brothers and sisters that only goes to show that they love each other as brother and sister ... First of all holding hands I know that is very common to see lovebird couples holding hands in public ...But if the same sceneario rises where a brother and sister hold hands together it may mean a thousand meanings like for example the brother might be over protective person in nature so when he goes into public with his sister he does want her to fall or even when crossing the road he doesnt want her to get knocked by a car or something or even there are some guys who preying on innocent girls and they are looking for a chance to touch them most probably the brothers are protecting the sisters from this kind of danger....But some people who are so fickle minded think very narrow mindedly....I mean a brother and sister's realationship is one of the purest realationship where there is no hidden meaning so what are people trying to imply nowadays if a brother holds his elder brother's hand he would be a gay  i conclude this with saying of that this is a modern society  we all understand but please dont judge  a book by its cover.... As it may not be really what is seems and it might a gigantic mistake you make with u decisions and you might offend people with this kind of suggestions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-457845947002577097?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/457845947002577097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=457845947002577097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/457845947002577097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/457845947002577097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/hmmmm-bloody-weird.html' title='Hmmmm.... Bloody weird'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-8113899033919649143</id><published>2008-07-07T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T01:50:04.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm.... A weird thought ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have always wondered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; god existed or even was there a divine existence called god I mean every one prays to god...Rite ? Well i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; in god but still there is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;curiosity&lt;/span&gt; in every human rite obviously they will ask this question &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; does god exist... But for me I say I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; in god no matter what anyone says to me because there are situations and things that science still cant explain and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why it always leads me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;believing&lt;/span&gt; in gods existence...&lt;br /&gt;So like yeah also if god did appear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of me this what i would say to him Dear God, a very big thank you for letting me being born into this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; world , but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;iam&lt;/span&gt; sorry that i was also a reason in destroying your planet i hope you forgive me ... the rest i kinda forgot so yeah this is what i would tell him if he ever appeared infront of me hahahehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-8113899033919649143?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/8113899033919649143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=8113899033919649143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8113899033919649143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8113899033919649143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/hmmm-weird-thought.html' title='Hmmm.... A weird thought ....'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-2320829022278679123</id><published>2008-07-06T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T06:02:33.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I realise</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know all along i have been thinking that adults are way elder than us and we must learn to respect them and listen to what they have to say, but as time goes by and as I get older i tend to realise that actually adults get immature when they get older . But yet they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; accept the fact they are immature and they continue to be very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;authoritative&lt;/span&gt; towards the younger ones and they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; give a shit about what the younger ones like me have to say they damn hell know that their actions where wrong and when we try to point it out they just ignore us as if we are some sort of fly or something they just try to swat us away. But this kind of things hurt me . At the end of the day i feel like iam nobody and guess what iam 15 already and yet iam still being treated like a small kid . But what they dont realise i have started to realise the inner character in me the real me.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-2320829022278679123?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/2320829022278679123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=2320829022278679123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/2320829022278679123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/2320829022278679123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/now-i-realise.html' title='Now I realise'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-7067167310280234802</id><published>2008-07-02T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T07:04:57.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed of with my school enemies  they annoy me to the core</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;oh my i hate my enemies to the core they like think they are the rulers of this world but they dont even reach up to my toe oh my i am like freaking angry but u knw i cant go up to them and just punch their face can i its like i will be uncivillised and all they are a load of lameos whom dont know where to put their sorry asses how abt in the detention room hahaxxx... But i told my U.K friend and he wrote this nice song for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;here it goes ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nandy is the great one run demon runshes got it all and u got none chicken in the bread panpickin out dough your town's a joke and your mom's a ho!!!!&lt;br /&gt;its kind a vulgar but it does realli cheers me up hehee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-7067167310280234802?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/7067167310280234802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=7067167310280234802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7067167310280234802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7067167310280234802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/pissed-of-with-my-school-enemies-they.html' title='Pissed of with my school enemies  they annoy me to the core'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-4878880838435609185</id><published>2008-07-01T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T03:28:09.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Career is what i choose its none of ur prob rite ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know many&lt;/span&gt; people ask me what  i want to be when i grow up basically what is my future career be and i answer them i wanna be a movie director and guess what is their damn reaction they laugh at me yep.. they laugh at me ...Iam totally like what the ... I mean seriously whats wrong in being a movie director why do they have to give such a big friggin reaction u mean woman in todays society cant be whatever they want to be is it ... and what talents do i lack that i cant be a movie director u know all this doctor lawyer careers have so much oof a dull tone in them wearing those tie coat and discpline is always observed and all tht thing all this kills the life and colour in me lyke duh iam a loud personality sort of person i need a  job where i can unleash my creativity and my imagination and so thus i decided to choose movie directing as one of my career options so ppl next time i say i wanna be a movie director dont laugh at me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-4878880838435609185?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-4766113575551624854</id><published>2008-07-01T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T03:16:07.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonliness...</title><content type='html'>hmmm.... its been 21 days since i returned back from my trip in india and i miss my brothers to the core yet i still knw i have to move on and study as nothing is permenant in life and changes are common in life i just have to get use to it that is what my brother dinesh said i mean obviously my brothers also must have missed me 1 percent but  u knw guys all put the brave face ,act macho infront of the girls dont dare show their emotions i mean it generally all guys are like that haha ... i just recently watched the movie WANTED the movie which Angelina Jolie acts in woah she is realli sexy even though she is like getting old .... hmmmm all of this actor and actress most probably go for facials every single second in their life or inject themseleves with some crack or something i dont knw i never bother to find out because i shall always stick to organic stuff its good for my skin u knw they are natural hrmmsss ... well anyway i dont really care abt them as i dont knw what is their true personality u knw until i realli meet them in real life and all tht&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-4766113575551624854?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/4766113575551624854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=4766113575551624854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/4766113575551624854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/4766113575551624854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/07/lonliness.html' title='Lonliness...'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-958581736499098031</id><published>2008-06-15T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T01:00:28.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The best holiday</title><content type='html'>Its a very long time since i blogged well it was because i was away on a holiday  to India Tamil Nadu  was a really nice and weird experince but most of all it was a touching and moving one well first of all i went to celebrate my 15th birthday with my dear brothers Dinesh and Thiagu was so nice that i can never forget it i mean there were two cakes one from my parents the other one form my dear brother dinesh ezhumalai and karthik anna they made it very speacial seriously i bet i was the most happiest girl in the whole wide world  my happiness can never be expressed in words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-958581736499098031?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/958581736499098031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=958581736499098031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/958581736499098031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/958581736499098031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/06/best-holiday.html' title='The best holiday'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-8696801133592495155</id><published>2008-05-23T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:18:04.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Plans To Go OCH (old changi hospital)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for a long time wanted to go to the old changi hospital which in short is the  OCH well in the first place this building is haunted way down to the core there is always spectral orbs everywhere and voices can be heard even in the daytime .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Basically the place  has life of its own even after the occupants have left the place its like almost reliving the past in the future ...People have clamied to see many apparitions   everytime they visted OCH  so surely there should be something there and there is this torture chamber there which is not to be missed it still has its spattered blood stains there , if iam not wrong during the japanese occupation the japanese soldiers used the torture chamber to excute many people  thus is one of the most grusome place..... eeewwww ....And there is also an underground secret passage way  that leads to the changi barracks if iam not wrong or is it the underground bunker hrrmmm.....This place is one of the most horrible place of the time ... My mum told me once she went there when my grandpa was sick and she told me the place was spooky itself  in daytime and when there was occupants hehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-8696801133592495155?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/8696801133592495155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=8696801133592495155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8696801133592495155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8696801133592495155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-plans-to-go-och-old-changi-hospital.html' title='My Plans To Go OCH (old changi hospital)'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-3500249529867715041</id><published>2008-05-23T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:03:38.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I lost a younger brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I did not literally mean that he died or something is just that i fought with him yesterdae and he  says he doesnt wanna talk to me anymore or even go out with me ... But he is not my brother just my god brother .... But still it hurts like hell when someone says that to u . In the first place i dont know what i did he gets pissed when i talk to his elder sister god only can help me know oh how i wish he did not say that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.... sigh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-3500249529867715041?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/3500249529867715041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=3500249529867715041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/3500249529867715041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/3500249529867715041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-lost-younger-brother.html' title='I lost a younger brother'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-6940214123709315467</id><published>2008-05-11T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T07:42:41.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iam pissed lyke crazy ...</title><content type='html'>Today is the day where i realise that in this world not every boi  is like my dj hrmmm......i mean i do miss him badly but i put up this brave facing saying that iam not least bothered about him.&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is simple things like passing by subway where me and him first ate on our first date triggers those wonderfull memories i had with him event though we onli held hands ....I felt that i was emotionally attached to him alreadi ...But then alas fate sperated  us on our ways and he became a sucessfull dj and i am still a normal school girl who is trying to enjoy her damn lyfe...But the only thing i hope for him is that he has a good life wherever he is no matter what he does and he lives long....But one another thing that really affected my life today was when i was hit with the real truth that boys  will always be boys and not all brothers are the same to... God i wonder why it took so long to realise it man that this is the bare fact..&lt;br /&gt;But whatever it is iam so pissed for god knows what reason&lt;br /&gt;so i dedicate this poem to the people iam pissed with&lt;br /&gt;here it goes&lt;br /&gt;I loved life&lt;br /&gt;Life loved me&lt;br /&gt;Than one day it turned on me&lt;br /&gt;I became confused why this would have happened&lt;br /&gt;And thought it was my fault&lt;br /&gt;Than i realised that whatever i did was to make people happy&lt;br /&gt;And when my duty was over i turned back to who i really was and that would be that girl who was in the corner&lt;br /&gt;written by&lt;br /&gt;nandy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-6940214123709315467?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/6940214123709315467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=6940214123709315467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/6940214123709315467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/6940214123709315467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/05/iam-pissed-lyke-crazy.html' title='Iam pissed lyke crazy ...'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-2727285742352309492</id><published>2008-05-10T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T00:18:15.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I'/><title type='text'>the haunted house in pasir ris its called red house</title><content type='html'>well i went to the red house loads of times and each time i went there i see something different and its kinda veri scary i mean i see this old lady apparition or this young girl i seriously dont know what is going on in that house all i know its evil to the damn core. I mean something new always happens ....The red house is near downtown east in singapore pasir ris area so like near my place..I mean it has been rumored to have been haunted for a very long time already but let me tell u something this is quite as nt much thrilling as i had expected  ...This is the second time iam falling a sleep in front of my laptop as i am damn sleepy but i need to go temple again for the second time today due to the reason that iam suppose to help out with something which i have no damn idea what is it about ok i knw im talking crap but this is the best i can come up with right nw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-2727285742352309492?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/2727285742352309492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-7927286592575625514</id><published>2008-05-05T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T06:41:40.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my life is what the hell</title><content type='html'>ok a few months i let my lyfe run by me and alot of things happen god i hate it loads i mean pratically it has been a few months since i blogged but alot has happen since....&lt;br /&gt;I meet up with new friends made up with old friends and almost neglected some of my friends i was almost tht girl who is all almost         the queen of the world good lord&lt;br /&gt;Iam seriously wondering if i have been abducted by some alien and been replaced with  a damn clone ...hmm well pratically thats the only explanation valid enough i guess haha ...hmmm let me go on i have a new bestie frend list there is &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;satish sharaniya dheepan divya sandhya moses &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and crap i forget some ppl sorri oh yeah my all time best frend LAVANYA  she is almost lyke my dear sister totally ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The have stood by me all this time and i so love them alot ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I use to be this emo freakish head girl but nw iam this girl who lives down the blk and who is dreaming abt her future well in conclusion iam a normal girl hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well not all exactly normal i graduated from my french class am currently doing my dj course which seriously is not on good terms my mum too is planning to put me in indian classical singing which i would really lyke ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its kinda cool... well yeah that is basically it  so tara ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;see ya soon hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;signing off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nandy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-7927286592575625514?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/7927286592575625514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=7927286592575625514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7927286592575625514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/7927286592575625514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-life-is-what-hell.html' title='my life is what the hell'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-6058970803815075597</id><published>2008-03-10T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T16:59:31.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW kids are so.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/R9XIJusSr5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/QFKe8eZkdtw/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176263416210435986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/R9XIJusSr5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/QFKe8eZkdtw/s320/DSC00044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well who knew kids can be snobbish brats but at the same time cute Well this is what happen i had volunteered myself for the job of being and instructor for a cultural day camp that day in Anderson Primary School so i was like confused and everything because i got group 1 and I was very confused on how i will introduce myself so the time came for me to go up to the kids and introduce myself and guess what they loved me they painted on their hands we love u and even asked for my autograph as if i was a pop star something but i felt happy that my kids where happy they wrote on the survey form that they love me cool huh almost half my students said they wanted me back haha i was so touched but in the end they gave me a group hug and they never left me alone hehe even to the toilet they would follow me oh my goodness some of you would say but for my teacher who recruited me loved me for what i did as the rest of the kids where bored to death by their instructors cool huh hehe i just didnt know i could mingle with kids like that all of em were nine years old and so cute and adorable &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1829816425892876590-6058970803815075597?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/6058970803815075597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/R9XIJusSr5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/QFKe8eZkdtw/s72-c/DSC00044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-8412919553347680968</id><published>2008-03-08T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T05:32:03.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crappy</title><content type='html'>what a bad day today i mean first i wear a skirt instead of a jean after avery long time in public secondly i went to french class today and guess what my arch enemy was wearing god bless me! HOTPANTS! well that kinda pissed me of until Rico the mexican flella in my class actually  smiled at me HAHAHAHA! that must have totally pissed that arch enemy of mine that snobbish little bratty fool i just so hate her i wonder why..... well after that class ended and everyone went home and must have ate and slept but not me i instead went in search of a job... yeah  a job its just a holiday job you know to past the time and all...and i get turned out at several place     becose  iam too young well that wasnt too good luckily my mum so saved my day she brought me to new york pizza and we ate it was quite a enjoyable moment i will say well today in my opinion is the most stupendous day of my life i daresay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-8412919553347680968?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/8412919553347680968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=8412919553347680968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8412919553347680968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/8412919553347680968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/03/crappy.html' title='crappy'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-6427653615753225555</id><published>2008-03-07T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T17:26:31.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my third day in french class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/R9HqTOsSr4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/5qD1KZDEoqw/s1600-h/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175175062907694978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/R9HqTOsSr4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/5qD1KZDEoqw/s320/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah thts me iam nandy  this how i look and everything well todY IS gonna be a totally different day for me i hope its my third lesson in french class and there is this girl who has this very unaccetable character in my class all she does is flirt around with guys i mean tht is so disgusting she is like so snobbish to my friend and me just becose we are  younger than her oh pls she might as well put her attitude in the dumpster  as it doesnt work on me hehe! well i will tell u guys all about it after i come back home from french class alrite chao&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/1829816425892876590-6427653615753225555?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/6427653615753225555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=6427653615753225555&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/6427653615753225555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/6427653615753225555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-third-day-in-french-class.html' title='my third day in french class'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/R9HqTOsSr4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/5qD1KZDEoqw/s72-c/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829816425892876590.post-931438572462621535</id><published>2008-03-07T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T06:36:56.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So hello everyone , yeah so my name is nandy lets just keep it short  alritey well iam  basically a school girl  and i study in a normal neigbourhood school nice and decent blah blah ... the usual  but the events that take place outside my school life is quite queer in my point of view but i dont know about you guys  well there has been events that effect my life the way i think  and the way i present things so lets just say this events would be the jey factors to the success of my life so let me just say     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                              WELCOME TO MY LIFE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829816425892876590-931438572462621535?l=nandythedarkside.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/feeds/931438572462621535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829816425892876590&amp;postID=931438572462621535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/931438572462621535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829816425892876590/posts/default/931438572462621535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nandythedarkside.blogspot.com/2008/03/welcome-to-my-life.html' title='Welcome to my life'/><author><name>nandy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZhDBDDikdig/SHHZF6woNdI/AAAAAAAAABE/0n9PlDahh8Q/S220/hey+lookie+here+i+am+being+painted.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
