<?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-2122939366768067876</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:51:27.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wu si si tricky eh mah</title><subtitle type='html'>Wu si si saddy eh moment lo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-4668852482422953235</id><published>2007-07-01T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T19:34:18.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun bread rocks.</title><content type='html'>heelllluu hellu hellu = D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    Tired is i, but i is really into the mood of blogging. C"MON PEOPLE SHOW ME THE LOVE. heartzZxX lerz. tag tag tag!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    i woke up 3 times in my sleep waiting for princess charming to come kiss me. 12.30 a msg from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love, &lt;/span&gt;4 am from jasmine. 8 am by my sister. breakfast at hua hua with my sister, cousin diana, grandma and my aunt marry. it's her birthday so. HAPPPY BUTTDDAYYY KUKU. thats what i call her. it's been 10 years since i stepped into pasar gadong. i went in the market with my cool look. everyone stared in their heart they say " this kid so cool with his p0kl3n hair and red england shirt with sexy shorts with kasut vans, wow how i wished i knew him" then all i can hear was $4 sekilo!! $5 sekilo!! $1 sekilo mari mari!!. i met shien shien's dad he is so friendly me and my grandma bought fish from the taukeh. I ate mr softy lo. not nice one please do not buy next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        i came home and chatted to ergh i forget. oh yes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;. HEHEh we quarrel a lil bit lo. liar is i? lol : p. anyway i went to pick jean up then harry we hung out in FUNBREAD. wheeeeeeeeee the people recognize us. harry had his garden salad cause he's kiam-pui-ing but very hungry. Me and jean had ice lemon tea. We talk lo so noisy. We couldn't find ali but in the end we found him lorz. We went to rba and saw jasmine and benny and ann lau and yesmean. We played badminton with this aunty z0mg pro. tired is i. then i went to play bball with p0kl3nh3@rtz. owned did i. Went back and bought drinks then had emo chat with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;at the swings untill 1,2,3,4,5 spoilers came. we then chit chat like chi seen people lo untill &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;went home i gave her a hug and yea. Ann Lee Choi gave me some powers" FANG KAI NI DE XIN " and we went to poolside area then jean left then i went home. tired is i, fun day it was. School tomolo. gawd please burn the school down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chi seen is i,&lt;br /&gt;jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-4668852482422953235?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/4668852482422953235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=4668852482422953235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/4668852482422953235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/4668852482422953235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/07/fun-bread-rocks.html' title='fun bread rocks.'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-575860572130473915</id><published>2007-06-30T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:24:06.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like - - - - - - - - - - [you] love. it's full : D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoYwelCfz3I/AAAAAAAAACc/vp_okHjYpKE/s1600-h/IMG_1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoYwelCfz3I/AAAAAAAAACc/vp_okHjYpKE/s320/IMG_1423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081802531430977394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoYvm1Cfz2I/AAAAAAAAACU/O5Y8fdmg3nk/s1600-h/IMG_1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoYvm1Cfz2I/AAAAAAAAACU/O5Y8fdmg3nk/s320/IMG_1409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081801573653270370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoYvH1CfzzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SIhhVU_yRXE/s1600-h/IMG_1400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoYvH1CfzzI/AAAAAAAAAB8/SIhhVU_yRXE/s320/IMG_1400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081801041077325618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello hellu herlo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 The shape of the ba-chang is like that lo * shows triangular shape * something like this lo, inside the ba-chang got meat, rice blabla okay i can't be her. only lee choi can. ANYWAYYY. i is tired of blogging alone? benny's internet is down and harry is in temburong finding chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY i woke up quite early because it was very cold i couldn't stand it lo. i brush my teeth and came online, no one chatted to me i think i don't remember. hrm loner much. i went down and cook MEE GORENG. i cooked for my mummy also lo. very kuai lorhx. after eat i watch teevee lo boring derz. i went back and waited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; lorz. thinking of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; lorz. missing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; lorz. wait wait wait and fell asleep. i msged ann if she was going gadong no one replied.i called harry cant get through didnt know he was in temburong finding koi. what a sad boi. So i called jean to re-comfirm lo if they are going. i came on and chatted with ann about what to wear. She wore turquoise i wore light blue. I went to the mall lorz. Found Jasmine and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ann Lau&lt;/span&gt; and Azim chi seen-ing at k-box karaoke yo! We went walking round and round then went to MC d lorz. Azim and Jasmine ate. oh yea i forget to say. JASMINE GOT REALLLY SEXY YELLOW BOOTS. they eat eat lo then jean mc-ed jasmine. me and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; went to meet them in the mall lorz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      We went down to buy some chocolate fountain thingi. then they kept laughing omg so chi seen laugh so loud. everyone stared o.o' still not pai seh enough they laughed harder. We went back to MC D and chit chat, then walked to coffee bean and lim tehz lo. played heart attack there. chi seen.AND AND there was a guy lo wearing FOOTBALL BOOTS. AHAHAHAHAHA. after that we went to K BOX again chi seen sing sing sing almost 2 hours then we went for dinner at fun bread. omg the chairs. so comfy i could sleep there the whole day. ALONE. i don't mind. actually should hang out there more often. i had fish and chips. hrm yummy. I sent azim home to his house and went back home chatted to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; for 15 minutes and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY i woke up 6.30 again lorz. tired lorz. MIB,GEOGRAPHY.HISTORY,SCIENCE. if not sien, you are sien apakan i make no senseee. p.e, we did baddy like kam lan stylo scream here and there. 12.30 played ball with form 1 nuuublets. fun yes. bully i love. went back and eat kolomee lo. yummyyummy. i went to watch tv. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; chatted to me bt gtg eat lunch so yeah. waitting is i. music class at 4.30. doom is i. haven't touch the keyboard for two weeks. after music, basketball with kok hui and the rest in school. busy is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; is in i,&lt;br /&gt;jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-575860572130473915?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/575860572130473915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=575860572130473915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/575860572130473915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/575860572130473915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/like-you-love-its-full-d.html' title='like - - - - - - - - - - [you] love. it&apos;s full : D'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoYwelCfz3I/AAAAAAAAACc/vp_okHjYpKE/s72-c/IMG_1423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-6471790747795905003</id><published>2007-06-28T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T21:59:07.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everyone have dark secrets don't they?</title><content type='html'>i am only blogging because Benny's internet is down (aww poor benny) and harry is being a lazy pig as usual. and this blog is dead. show me some love people. love? anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            C C A!!! thursday wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. arrives at lan zhong. run!!! SPARTANNNNNNN. takes ball it's jon shim for - phffreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee points - ka- chopppppp-. o.o respect okay respect. okay basketball was fun today. school wasn't. HISTORY. sien si one, teacher said "k" so many times. more then 200? joking is not i. came on and maple as i wanted to tell hean something when he's not on. i had a short nap and there she was chi seen poh waitting for me online. i chat to her lo. untill 5+ we got hungry i went to granny house eat chicken leg. wa tasty. then eat some banana chit chat with my cousin Diana. Came home and talked to chi seen poh lo, she walked her dog for 10 minutes i went to shower. then come back her internet started being retarded. after we chat chat tease each other for awhile. she is not chatting to me now. bleh. I"M SORRY. i miss u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             LUCKILY ANNNNNN LEEEEEEEEEEEEEE CHOIIII THE BOMBBBBBBBBBB was online and chat to me. surprise eh, it's been years since she clicked on me. too busy/good for me huh ann. we had a nice chat. and she kept a really dark dark really dark secret from me for so damn long. i cant believe she made everyone not tell me. what a friend. she came up with nerdy jokes which was pretty funny and she decided to blog for the first time since the millenium, feel free to visit her at www.ann-thebomb.blogspot.com advertising is i =S. okay she shared 95% of her life to me which i am pretty pretty pleased. i LOVE u LeeChoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few quotes of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ∂nt says:&lt;br /&gt;U DON KNOW HOW MUCH THIS MEANS TO ME JON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 : D says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah i told you i am a stalker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History teacher says:&lt;br /&gt;K! k!k!... hrm k!? k!? k?! k!? k, k, k ? k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimi says:&lt;br /&gt;what is beaver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iShimmy! - yo wassap yo i am p0kl3nh3@rtzZ my kreta wana hijau, rim tujuh puluh inci 5 bling bling yo shinny ring ring fo shizo ma niggggggga. HEHEHE kifri enjoyed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog is dead. show me some love people.&lt;br /&gt;love jon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-6471790747795905003?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/6471790747795905003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=6471790747795905003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/6471790747795905003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/6471790747795905003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/everyone-have-dark-secrets-dont-they.html' title='everyone have dark secrets don&apos;t they?'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-7659965166507968975</id><published>2007-06-27T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T13:23:14.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New canteen people</title><content type='html'>helluuuu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   i hate wednesday. so many books to bring to school and it makes you feel stuck. it's the middle of the week okay i make no sense but HEEEEEEE. 2 periods of math which teacher didn't come, i did my science holiday homeworks then irk, we had some latihan and jeng jeng jeng! geography. * snorts * sleeps. i slept at geography. i had a headache. HAAHAHAHAHAHA. teacher excused me and huurrrrayy ;) here comes the angry part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   What happens when you eat not tasty food, just imagine you haven't ate for days and you are very hungry waiting for something delicious like thien thien chicken rice but it was just not tasty, not delicious basicly TERRIBLE. canteen was full of people rushing to buy their food as one of the canteen didn't open today and surprise surprise it's someone new. i met bobo and ian where we chatted for a second and realize we were on the wrong way to buy food. so me and ian went to the other side and bought. ian took a picture with his very canggih phone. he treated me for fish and rice. God bless you saint Ian 0=). khai took spoons for us. i said thanks and went to eat. takes the first slice of fish and puts in mouth. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOOOOODY HELLLLLLLLLL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WTH IS THIS&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRINS!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; but i had to finish it also it was a waste since ian treated me. but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; it just taste so terrible, even worst then nasi katok. well nasi katok is delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Science class was pretty cold, malay classes rocked!we had to tell each other our ambitions and later share it with our class. i told them i wanted to be a pilot which owns a stripping club and everyone know me as the "godfather" . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt; school i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-7659965166507968975?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/7659965166507968975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=7659965166507968975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/7659965166507968975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/7659965166507968975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-canteen-people.html' title='New canteen people'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-4088540774845437052</id><published>2007-06-26T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:24:06.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoDHWquijzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Z07rO5-w-7Q/s1600-h/Jon+and+i+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoDHWquijzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Z07rO5-w-7Q/s320/Jon+and+i+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080279571914460978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what comes into mind when you are bored. her&lt;br /&gt;what comes into mind when you are day dreaming. her&lt;br /&gt;what comes into mind when you are lying down your bed. her&lt;br /&gt;what comes into mind. her her her &gt;=O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-4088540774845437052?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/4088540774845437052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=4088540774845437052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/4088540774845437052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/4088540774845437052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-miss-you.html' title='i miss you'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RoDHWquijzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Z07rO5-w-7Q/s72-c/Jon+and+i+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-3710331071810046374</id><published>2007-06-25T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T22:05:10.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>okok.. this is my first blog soo its gna be veryy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORDLESS&lt;/span&gt;. Actually I was never gna blog. BUT YEAHH!! I was shocked when i read the post benny wrote! AND i dont wna lose to him and thts the reason why there's THIS POST BY HARRY HII! =D .I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY BUT TELLING YOU GUYS THIS IS MY FIRST &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POST!!!&lt;/span&gt;AND IM PROUD OF MYSELF ;);)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much effort,&lt;br /&gt;harry hii =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-3710331071810046374?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/3710331071810046374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=3710331071810046374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/3710331071810046374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/3710331071810046374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-5016259809766376879</id><published>2007-06-25T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T14:57:34.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school in 2 weeks</title><content type='html'>JONNNNNNNNN, JONNNNNNNNN WAKE UPP LOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             my dad pulled off my blanket waaaaaaaa so freezing cold. The day have finally come, the first day of school after 2 weeks of holidays. I woke up and brushed my teeth and stood still for a minute and realize it's not a fcuking dream it's reality. SCHOOL IS BACK. x_x. i packed my bag and changed to uniform and waited for my sis to wear her tudong. i watched wheelers dealers every morning where they buy cheap cars and make them nice and selll em expensive. hrm went in the class with my poklen hairstyle i wore the songkok the whole day. everyone told me i look skinnier. i rushed to finish my science corrections where i miss placed my science homework but wtv i don't care. heeee. school assembly at 7.30 in the morning. gosh how could they fit everyone in that audi. thank god i've got a good spot with chairs and i didn't arrive early and sit on the floor. it was the launching of the peribahasa week. it ended at 8.30. i skipped spot check and rushed back to class. our math teacher hamimi was still on holidays so we had 3 free periods bloody hell i slept for 3 of them. i had a tin of orange juice for break time and continued irk class. we did experiments for levers at science class and i had mee + chicken with ian during lunch. extra class of science and i went for 30 mins of computer class and i am finally home. long day today is. may the force be with u for another bloody 5 months of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-5016259809766376879?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/5016259809766376879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=5016259809766376879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/5016259809766376879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/5016259809766376879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-day-of-school-in-2-weeks.html' title='First day of school in 2 weeks'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-9132364449772113313</id><published>2007-06-24T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T15:01:02.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roasted pork</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;HELLO BRUNEI, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i forgot what i did today..ahahahahaha..not funny..wtf?lamee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i woke up at 12 and then eat and then finish the stupid hws and then nappy for a while thenn rba then gym then baddy then go home then rest then dinner then come back then rest then sleep..ok tmro sch..goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love benny&lt;br /&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/2122939366768067876-9132364449772113313?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/9132364449772113313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=9132364449772113313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/9132364449772113313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/9132364449772113313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/roasted-pork.html' title='Roasted pork'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-5961506326708293521</id><published>2007-06-24T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T20:06:05.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>就算沒有結果　我也能夠承受</title><content type='html'>just a post for her. eh seh mann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;詞/曲：周杰倫　&lt;br /&gt;Ci/Qu: Zhou Jie Lun&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics/Music: Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: jakinni - &lt;a href="http://www.jay-chou.net/" target="_blank"&gt;www.jay-chou.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;翻著我們的照片 想念若隱若現&lt;br /&gt;fan zhe wo men de zhao pian / xiang nian ruo yin ruo xian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;Flipping through our photographs, thoughts of [you] are  visible yet invisible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;去年的冬天 我們笑得很甜&lt;br /&gt;qu nian de dong tian / wo men xiao de hen tian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;Last year's winter, we laughed very sweetly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看著妳哭泣的臉, 對著我說再見&lt;br /&gt;kan zhe ni ku qi de lian / dui zhe wo shuo zai jian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;Watching your tearstained face, telling me goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;來不及聽見　妳已走得很遠&lt;br /&gt;lai bu ji ting jian / ni yi zou de hen yuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;[I] have yet to hear it when you've already walked so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也許妳已經放棄我　也許已經很難回頭&lt;br /&gt;ye xu ni yi jing fang qi wo / ye su yi jing hen nan hui tou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;Perhaps you have already given up on me, perhaps it is already  very difficult to turn back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道是自己錯過　請再給我一個理由說妳不愛我&lt;br /&gt;wo zhi dao shi zi ji cuo guo / qing zai gei wo yi ge li you shuo ni bu ai wo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt; I know it's all my fault, please give me another reason,  say you don't love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就算是我不懂　能不能原諒我&lt;br /&gt;jiu suan shi wo bu dong / neng bu neng yuan liang wo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;Even if I don't understand, can [you] forgive me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;請不要把分手當作妳的請求&lt;br /&gt;qing bu yao ba fen shou dang zuo ni de qing qiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;Please don't use parting (breakup) as your request&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道堅持要走 是妳受傷的藉口&lt;br /&gt;wo zhi dao jian chi yao zou / shi ni shou shang de jie kou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;I know wanting to go is your wound's excuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;請妳回頭　我會陪妳一直走到最後&lt;br /&gt;qing ni hui tou / wo hui pei ni yi zhi zou dao zui hou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;[Can] you please turn back, I will accompany you until the  very end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就算沒有結果　我也能夠承受&lt;br /&gt;jiu suan mei you jie guo / wo ye neng go cheng shou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;Even if there is no conclusion, I can still endure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道妳的痛　是我給的承諾&lt;br /&gt;wo zhi dao ni de tong / shi wo gei de cheng nuo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;I know your pain is the promise I gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妳說給過我縱容　沉默是因為包容&lt;br /&gt;ni shuo gei guo wo zong rong / chen mo shi yin wei bao rong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;You said [you] gave me tolerance, and silence was because  of acceptance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果要走　請妳記得我　如果難過　請妳忘了我&lt;br /&gt;ru guo yao zou / qing ni ji de wo / ru guo nan guo / qing ni wang le wo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt;If [you] want to go, please remember me, if [you] feel sad, please forget me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love jon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-5961506326708293521?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/5961506326708293521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=5961506326708293521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/5961506326708293521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/5961506326708293521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='就算沒有結果　我也能夠承受'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-2907821306603347386</id><published>2007-06-24T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T19:33:06.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empire 23/06/07</title><content type='html'>4th blog from me and none from benny none from harry this is pissing me off. sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway hi =D,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    i had a 5 minute sleep and there comes harry's msg " pack you stuffs i am coming ". Grins!! only 5 minute sleep, i lazily woke up and pack my stuffs while chatting to ann lee online. it was only 1.30 till he came, we went to indian convenient store and bought some food i cant believe we spent 24 bucks there! bloody hell. We arrived at empire and it was only hui min and jasmine. First thing harry did was hump little jasmine. rawrrrrrr. it was kinda bored and awkward as the lovebirds are u knoo doing theirstuffs. hui min and me had an awkward moment but after awhile we click!. One by one all of them came and the room became noisier and noisier. we went for volleyball then football on the sand. ahh so hot the sand. The girls went swimming while the boys went up. argghhhh we saw some hot jis girls. azim, harry and eyes were O.O hahahaha. azim, ann lee jean and ann lau and me walked back to the beach to find my volleyball those guys left em there. we walked to the country club. chi seen so far. but it was fun. me and azim played ping pong there we walked back and had lots of pictures taken it was dark and suddenlyyyyyyyyy. there's someone posing next to ann in her picture! run!!!!!!! hahaha we raced to the cinema. we went back and got ready to go gadong to buy thein thien for people. gadong was jammed with cars. we bought 16 packets and went to ann's house where we played with her blind dog and some basketball while waiting for her parents to came home. whoa her bro looks so cool so much cooler then her =o. Her mum fed us with chocolate cakes which tastes REALLY REALLLY GOOD even better then THIEN THIEN CHICKEN RICE. argh we went back to empire, they were like african kids starving at a six star hotel. oh well we came in the door they rushed at us  getting their bag of rice. Someone was sad then sigh. azim, me, jean and ann lee ate at a table where ann lau was hanging around with us. We went down to play some cards and if i was more daring everything would have not turn out this way. we went up and we had emo moments and weier and her bf ( really hot ) i like. jon ooi and yesmean were on the bed okay that sounds wrong. HEE we went out and had emo talks. ann lau, yes weier and the gang went home. we chit chatted untill jon ooi came and tell us ghost stories.  so scarry. hahaha i scream like a little girl. i slept after that with hui min. rawrrrrr minn.. min likes strawberry. hahahahaha. i couldn't sleeep as rais and lee choi ann were too busy argueing on some shit i woke up and went to the other room. we hung around untill everyone was awake and we slept at 5.30 and missed the sunrise!!! wthh!! 30 mins more. i woke up and woke up rais and he had to go so yeah BYE RAIS. and i went down to search for annn hui min and the boys they were swimming and they went banana boating tapi no jadi, too exp. played volleyball and football. we waited so long for a buggy i think he got told off on the phone and is really angry hahaha we wanted him to drive us  30 seconds like only 500 meters away? hui min's a lazy girl. so we decided not to as he's really pissed so we went to the country club and did some jacuzzi the girls went without telling us and we went back seeing ann playing guitar hero. hui min had to go so yeah. i called ali to come fetch me and that was about it. pictures are up!! my camera pics not sexxyyy one. wait till i get more from the others. till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love jon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh right =.= the link http://kimkim47.multiply.com/photos/album/13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-2907821306603347386?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/2907821306603347386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=2907821306603347386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/2907821306603347386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/2907821306603347386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/empire-230607.html' title='empire 23/06/07'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2122939366768067876.post-787008061019251080</id><published>2007-06-23T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T11:20:45.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the name of the game. basketball =D</title><content type='html'>hiiiii people =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    i woke up really early today 6.30 yes i know right i am a good boy =D. i start up the computer and no one was on i played some songs on my playlist hrm i like rascal flatts, they emo + sexy. i called hean so long he dont wna pick up finally he got really annoyed and pick up the phone by the tone of his voice he was still sleeping. i picked hean up at 7.30 and we got our way to menglait. I called benny otw there and the mum picked up and told me he have tuition and he can't go. i'm like =.=' it's okay aunty thanks bye. in my heart i wna burn his whole house down! he promised!!! we arrive there and saw some other malay boys playing. we waited and yay!! 6 st.ballers came. we played 4v4 at first while waitting for munawir to come then we played 5v5 vs the malay boys and later mun came we played ms + billy vs st.ballers we won the match. 30 - 26 i think or something. we went to youme and no one dared to order teh c cause it made all the st ballers people lau sai.i sent hean home and here i am blogging. there's all for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love.jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-787008061019251080?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RnvTWKuijmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RvZFyOrfKW0/s320/DSCN0408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078885382580506210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 bucks gone. i saw ann lau, javon and i met amirah. here's some pictures&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-3329287752480820884?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/3329287752480820884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=3329287752480820884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/3329287752480820884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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WORLD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Today i woke up at 6 cause i knocked my head to the wall and got it bruise. I went online and chatted to Benny Ong and he invited me for a 1 v 1 dota. wna bully me huh. not that easy bleh. i rejected as i have to wait for benny lim to come over. i went down and ate ba ku teh for breakfast. my dad cooked. i was eating untill a red cadina came. BENNNNNNNNNNY. bughi! he seem's really polite infront of my dad. " morning uncle " woooo. first time. he played a game of dota at my pc &amp;amp; he got owned by computer ( normal ) HAHAHAHA. sad. On the way to gadong we called harry. he and his lazy ass is still sleeping in the end i had to fetch him too. we went to baiduri where harry took out some money. we walked to sentosa and both of them had their lunch. I had my haircut at cutting crew turned out really fugly sigh. but i still trust you sam! we had 3 hours of counter strike after that. friendly fire was on and we started killing each other for fun. HAHAHAHAHAHHA i is jon --&gt; (*_*) benneh . i is jon had attacked a team mate. HAHAHAHAAHAH. Samaritan Saint Harry treated us for lunch at thien thien! walaupun 10 bucks stilll. THANKS. we had weird photos taken at thien thien. After thien thien i went back to cutting crew as benny wanted to get his hair done. I saw my cousin, Andrew there he was getting his haricut before benny. Benny's hair is done! he complained that sam didnt wax his hair and let the girl "gel" it. Complain all the way home. argh. Before ali came to pick us we had emo chats at the staircase, now now everyone's got an "emo" part in them. I sent harry back then benny. when i reach home surprise surprise my mum came back from her holiday. she wont let me sleep with her exciting stories. I went to chat to love. i wonder if she was waitting for me hrm maybe not. I went to the bank with my mum later and i tried to keep my eyes open while the bank guy was convincing her to put money into stocks or something. we were polite and tried to listen but in our heart we had the same goal. " CHI SEEEEEEN :@" in real life  " oh. great. go on, go on" i came home and chatted for with love for awhile and 1 hour till disco. i am really tired. pictures will be posted up when the boys sent me them. thats all for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--3  but sam i trust! okay after that we went to netcom and played 3 hours of counter strike. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA FRIENDLY FIRE ON. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA we keep killing each other. and later we went to thien thien for lunch. Harry treated us. all hail harry!! dui 10 bucks. but thanks for lunch! andd after lunchh we went back to cutting crew. i met my cousin andrew there he was getting his hair cut too. benny then cut his hair and got really angry cause sam didnt wax his hair the other girl did all the way home he still complained about it. i sent harry home and then benny we had emo chats while waitting in the car. I chatted to love when  i came back, wonder if she was waitting for me hrm maybe not. thats all for today. 1 1/2 hours till disco and i'm very very tired. pictures will be posted up later.&lt;br--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love shim. xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2122939366768067876-843417312102984978?l=weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/feeds/843417312102984978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2122939366768067876&amp;postID=843417312102984978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/843417312102984978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2122939366768067876/posts/default/843417312102984978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weisbenjonharry.blogspot.com/2007/06/8-hours-haircut_22.html' title='8 hours haircut'/><author><name>ben,jon,harry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10455710990633576973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DZm5uqcc0HA/RnyVSauijxI/AAAAAAAAABk/Wbs57JU-ols/s72-c/DSC00988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
