<?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-8469497872914871652</id><updated>2011-08-01T13:28:19.412-07:00</updated><category term='Let there be Love'/><category term='Everythings gonna be fine'/><category term='approach me'/><category term='Believe in whats best'/><category term='will be coming to school tomorrow'/><category term='What goes good with Tweety Bird? Says Sylvester'/><category term='remember'/><category term='Stay away from drugs'/><category term='You heard me'/><category term='Happy Birthday To Me Again'/><category term='I am no Gaijin in Japan'/><title type='text'>Stay away from drug-dealers!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469497872914871652.post-6249106925343563735</id><published>2009-08-02T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T02:21:37.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will be coming to school tomorrow'/><title type='text'>nthing much.</title><content type='html'>yeah im better now. after a week of unconciousness. went out yesterday. and the day before to celebrate saz's birthday. after a week i finally get to go out. nothing much to say. Ain's not online so yeah.. its okay i guess. oh well. not really in the mood right now dont know why. kay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-6249106925343563735?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/6249106925343563735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/08/nthing-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/6249106925343563735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/6249106925343563735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/08/nthing-much.html' title='nthing much.'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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-8469497872914871652.post-2493585425304153206</id><published>2009-07-15T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:22:31.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am no Gaijin in Japan'/><title type='text'>I have returned!!</title><content type='html'>Hehehehhe.... sorry my good frens for not BLOGGING in awhile. Been doing some serious busniess these days. Hah just kiddin'. Now ahh.. boy theres so many ive missed... like when that time i was at the bbq party with my frens (8 june) and err.. alot more interesting events thats been going on in my happy life. Well sometimes not so happy. But hey im sure you've read some of my frens's blog and know what's been going on this while. Okay so now. Lets just focus on what happened today. Boy i had a rough morning really. First things first. My maid woke me up at 5.30 but end up i woke up at 6.45. haha. than after that i rushed to the batheroom and took a quick shower. I bathe in my parents's bathroom which is in their room. When i go in their room, mum was still in and bathing. So in the mean time i sleep at my parents king sized bed. Ahhh... so comfortable. So anywhoo, after mum had finished, i went in and bathe. I thought mum had used up all the hot water so i on full-blast of hot water. At first it went smoothly but at around 10 seconds, everything was burning. My skin turned red. Than after that, continue bathing. Shampoo and all. After shampooing and soaping, dry myself up and wear my 'school pants'. after wearing them, i looked in the mirror and my eyes were horrified... I was wearing my sisters school skirt... :O!!! after that quickly run out of the bathroom without mum noticing, grab my school pants and changed. phew.. after that, went downstairs to eat my bread. End up my sis took one and only one left for me. So just eat. Then walked to school. Halfway there, started to drizzle. I was like, ah nemine just a drizzle. Then after that... WOOOSH! I was soaking wet. But too sleepy to run. So just walk all the way. Reach school at 7.30. Veera told me to wait while we sing the national anthem. I was still listening to songs on my phone cause the ear piece was in my ear hehehe... Then after the whole thing ends than go back to class. Ms Nurul said what happened to me as I am soaking wet. And then i said, I have fought a fierce battle with the evil dragonoid in Osaka' Japan! For i am Brave! Cey no lah. I said heavy run only. Then after that school as per normal blah blah blah. Than after school. Finish school talk to Ain for awhile. She has tournoment so yeah. Then after that head home and Ta-da! Here i am! Okay im done so yeah... ByeBye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-2493585425304153206?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/2493585425304153206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-returned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/2493585425304153206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/2493585425304153206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-returned.html' title='I have returned!!'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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-8469497872914871652.post-5163354076294819973</id><published>2009-05-11T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:42:03.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everythings gonna be fine'/><title type='text'>About today</title><content type='html'>Yikes Im coming down with a fever today... At first my temperature was 37.9. Teacher says go and rest. Then as I was doing my literature paper, I felt dizzy and weak. Then went home straight after the paper. Took another round of temperature. This time 38.2. Sheesh... and worse, tomorrow's science. Haizz.. I really wanna finish all my papers. And not only am I sick, so's Syahir. He's temperature's 39. God... How am I gonna sit tomorrow.. Aiyooooh... Okay all I need is to calm down. Im sure by a few rests, everythings gonna be fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-5163354076294819973?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/5163354076294819973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/05/about-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/5163354076294819973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/5163354076294819973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/05/about-today.html' title='About today'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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-8469497872914871652.post-68418776216104499</id><published>2009-05-09T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:11:32.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let there be Love'/><title type='text'>Dry your tears with Love</title><content type='html'>Sometimes music lyrics do make sense. Even if its from a different language. I just realised that life has lots of consequenses. And all types of them. Fun, hard, happiness, sadness, anger, shocking and even hear-taking. I learnt this through listening to touching musics. I don't know why I learn through this unusual. I guess it's because it just runs through me. But thats not the point. What Im trying to say is, we, as humans, should Never give up. There Will be some way to change our lives. No matter how hard, how sad or how heart-broken or how long it has to be, there Will be a way to change your lives. Even if it takes a month, a year, a decade, or even a millenium. If you are a child with a divorced parents, don't cry. Ligthen up. There will be someone by your side to guide you. And that someone will light your way to a better place. And all that someone needs is Love and all you need is Believe. If you Believe that someone can help you, Love will overcome your sadness. And you will be to a better place. If you think Love is not the answer, supposingly your trail with someone you love has ended, in other words break-up, don't be sad. Yes you have been through lots of fun times and the memories can never leave your mind. But don't leave the memories. Keep it in your heart instead of your mind. Your heart is the main thing. It holds Everything, including your life. So let Everything that you've done be in your heart. Because Love is the answer towards Everything. And I don't mean love as in relationships but love as in Friendships. Rely on your friends. Friends are always there by your side. There are billions of people in the world who are willing to be your friend. Don't always rely on your partner. If you think your friends have problems towards you, find out why he or she is doing it. If he or she refused to tell you, then let him or her be. You will find the answer eventually, without failing. If someone special were to leave you, he or she hasn't Entirely left you. He or she is still there, Deep in your heart. Because your Love towards him or her is much too strong and nothing will ever break the line. Let this be a lesson to everyone. Love is always the answer. And as I had mentioned earlier, not the Love in relationships, but Love between Friends and Family and those who mean alot in your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-68418776216104499?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/68418776216104499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/05/dry-your-tears-with-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/68418776216104499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/68418776216104499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/05/dry-your-tears-with-love.html' title='Dry your tears with Love'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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-8469497872914871652.post-7913841349927217433</id><published>2009-05-05T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:04:56.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday To Me Again'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Me!</title><content type='html'>Heello friends!! Im 14 today!! yaay! Last night, when the clock strucks 12, Hayati messaged me! And followed by rinny and so on. I got present from Rinny Umairah and Sazliyana. All are my bestfrens. Ahmad brought me a present a week before my bday haha. He bought me a tamiya... its a little toy car but i dont really know how to play it... still its better then nthing. right? haha. Ain told me she wanna give me a belated gift. Oh im so excited!! huhuhu... But unfortunately, not many people know its my brithday today... so, not many gift hehe... but its okay. All i ever wanted from my friends are just to wish me. :) Im no money face. Hah. OH btw! Yesterday at around 2245 hours- 2330 hours, my WHOLE buildingwent blank EXCEPT my house... and it was so freaking scary man... I mean, I live at the tenth floor and the whole block was dark except my house.. scary man... and i waited and waited then at around 2345, the lights were on. Now thats something u dont see everyday... Now lets sing a Birthday song!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Me! Happy Birthday to Me! Happy Birthday to Mee! Happy Birthday to Me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-7913841349927217433?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/7913841349927217433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/7913841349927217433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/7913841349927217433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To Me!'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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-8469497872914871652.post-8244873304936821267</id><published>2009-05-01T03:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T03:46:41.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remember'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='approach me'/><title type='text'>Okay</title><content type='html'>Okay. Now I havent been updating for sometime have I... yikes... exams are a real bugger  aren't they. Now one bad thing is... exams starts at my BIRTHDAY. Thanks to them MOE I don't have time for celebrations! And even worse... it ends on my SISTERS BIRTHDAY! She and her luck! Now all them days are gone. Thats one blimey hell of a time Im gonna have aren't I. Ahhh.. Now there's nothing much to say apparently my friends. I wanna councel people... but so far none approached me... now councelling is fun im tellin' ya. No doubt about it. If you need help, appraoch me alright. Im always there when at need and when people needs help. Okay? Okay. Now... well that should be about it. Bye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-8244873304936821267?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/8244873304936821267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/8244873304936821267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/8244873304936821267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay.html' title='Okay'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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-8469497872914871652.post-7064430412017700345</id><published>2009-04-24T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T04:11:01.395-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You heard me'/><title type='text'>Whats up</title><content type='html'>Hello my good people. Now I know I haven't been posting for the past three or four days but hey, at least I post. Now school's been a pain the butt nowadays... ughh tell me about it. Exams and all... God! Now so, anywhooo, today.. had band meeting for the Hong Kong trip. God I can't wait! Teachers went to photocopy my passport. Then celebrate in the FNN room. Whooaaa not that was some fill we had down there. Yeah. Then after that, went down to the canteed with out mates. Played soccer using Syahirs soccer ball. Just nearby our mates. Took bigloads of pictures. U can see it in Facebook. And err... oh yeah. Floorball. Our girls lost against a team. Boohoo. Its okay man at least they did their best. Congratulations on winning second for them! Yay to them I guess. So yeah... went home and till now. So... yeah. Takecaree of ya. Stay outta drugs!! Thats my advice to ya guys! Keep that in mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-7064430412017700345?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/7064430412017700345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/7064430412017700345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/7064430412017700345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-up.html' title='Whats up'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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-8469497872914871652.post-5147611979838646010</id><published>2009-04-20T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T04:04:40.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Believe in whats best'/><title type='text'>What happen today I guess</title><content type='html'>Okay now today is a school day. Of course. Now first things first. I had a bad dream on which I was attacked by a flying turtle. Its scary okay. It had a long tongue and all.. and all those sticky stuff thats under the tongue... eww! Than I kinda.. boost of from my dream exactly the same time my maid woke me up. Than after that had a shower. Some breakfasts. And off to meet Ahmad (Syahir). We meet every morning before going to school. Face it he's my bestfriend alright. If you see me in school, he'll be beside me without failing. No joke. Okay so off to school. Had PE for our first period. Then schools over. Yeah. After school, went to the street soccer court for some street soccer. Just me and Syahir. Okay you guys can call him Syahir. So its like, Syahir and Shafiq. But I'd prefer calling him Ahmad cause thats what I've been calling him since primary school. Now continue, then until around 2.3o, went to enrichment. For some chinese lessons... God.. I didn't even ask for it man. But good thing too, its the final lesson. So alright! Then after enrich, someone special messaged me. Her name's Ain. Now don't get the wrong idea alright. I would rather not elaborate on this one. She say her floorball team has won and their off to the finals. Im so proud of them. So after getting the message went off to meet her and her friends with Ahmad. But something terrible happen... Naah I'd rather not talk about this one. Im sure by a few days', everything's gonna be just like what it used to be. Believe it! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-5147611979838646010?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/5147611979838646010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-happen-today-i-guess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/5147611979838646010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/5147611979838646010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-happen-today-i-guess.html' title='What happen today I guess'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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-8469497872914871652.post-8832640027431896563</id><published>2009-04-18T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:45:20.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What goes good with Tweety Bird? Says Sylvester'/><title type='text'>Am I bored or what</title><content type='html'>Am I bored or what?? Ok now I've just finished my ST Reflections shits on which I don't intend to do. I guess I was just too bored, ya know? But Im suppose to have five but I only had one. How am I suppose to explain to them teachers?? Hmph, conspiracy do happens. Anyway, if u wanna read my ST thing, just go to benie-shafiq.blogspot.com. Those of you who arw wondering who's Benie, he's my first ever bestfriend. He's been by my side since I was born. Till now. If you're really desperate to know, he's not really real. He's bear. My teddy bear. And he's the only one I've had that last for 14 years. And I don't plan to throw away. Cause one day when I have a kid, I'll pass it down to him or her. And him or her will pass it to his or hers kid. And it will continue on and on. Now you must be wondering why im speaking as if im old. Know this, I have no idea what I've been typing for the past 2 minutes. Serious. And right now as im typing, my dad is watching Looney Toons. He's a fan of those kinda shows. Some Dad, aye? Well that's all for now I guess. See ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-8832640027431896563?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/8832640027431896563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/04/am-i-bored-or-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/8832640027431896563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/8832640027431896563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/04/am-i-bored-or-what.html' title='Am I bored or what'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</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-8469497872914871652.post-1252337662527349781</id><published>2009-04-18T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:33:08.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stay away from drugs'/><title type='text'>Nothing much to say</title><content type='html'>Hey guys. My names Shafiq. This is my first blog. The only reason why I made this blog is because Im waiting for my energy to be refilled in a game called Mafia Wars and it can only be found in Facebook. Okay now as you know.. Im from East View Secondary and im in Sec 2. I just had Speech Day yesterday in my school. Im a percussionist in my school's band. And I think it is awesome to be one. I believe that friendship is the best thing thats ever happened to me cause a bond between friendships can never be broken. So yeah... those of you who know me, just approached me for free. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469497872914871652-1252337662527349781?l=drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/feeds/1252337662527349781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-much-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/1252337662527349781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469497872914871652/posts/default/1252337662527349781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drugs-aintcool.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-much-to-say.html' title='Nothing much to say'/><author><name>Nothing much</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03565246025707825399</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
