<?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-4062310908258841386</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:35:28.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Days Go Bye</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-3099454658173077718</id><published>2008-01-30T02:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T02:56:57.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Debut :P</title><content type='html'>Well this is a video I directed along with 2 other guys.&lt;br /&gt;Check it out and tell me what you think :P&lt;br /&gt;Was using a hand-camera so video quality could have been better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DOF6GauXRiY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DOF6GauXRiY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed that!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-3099454658173077718?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/3099454658173077718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=3099454658173077718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/3099454658173077718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/3099454658173077718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-debut-p.html' title='My Debut :P'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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-4062310908258841386.post-6489154039815194954</id><published>2008-01-30T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T02:55:09.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Local Acts :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, Haven't blogged for ages :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well I really had to come out from retirement to show you guys this new local act. Ok not quite new but yea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Underground rock group RULE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. Ps. If you have a weak heart, don't watch this video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-TmdvFW9mDM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-TmdvFW9mDM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say I didn't warn you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-6489154039815194954?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/6489154039815194954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=6489154039815194954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/6489154039815194954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/6489154039815194954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2008/01/local-acts-p.html' title='Local Acts :P'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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-4062310908258841386.post-2889300551963559458</id><published>2007-10-25T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T11:53:25.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dota Or Blogging?</title><content type='html'>Well, I wanna ask which one of the 2 evils would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with blogging,  most people I know blog about what they did the whole day, everything from what they ate right up to the moment the took a dump in the toilet. Plus. they blog about their sad story of how they bf forgot their aniversary. I guess its the feeling that what you feel, or think means something to someone? Don't LIE!! That's what all you bloggers feel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dota on the other hand, (you people just want to pawn those noobs in FTZ ? Especially Penny) gives youself satisfaction huh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment I'm choosing Dota over blogging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-2889300551963559458?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/2889300551963559458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=2889300551963559458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/2889300551963559458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/2889300551963559458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/10/dota-or-blogging.html' title='Dota Or Blogging?'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-898792444726406236</id><published>2007-10-16T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T07:28:11.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>Finally a decent internet connection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Check this out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;..................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;just when I wanted to do some blogging this had to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unable to upload image&lt;br /&gt;We are aware of this problem and currently working on a fix.&lt;br /&gt;When reporting this error to Blogger Support or on the Blogger Help Group, please:&lt;br /&gt;Describe what you were doing when you got this error.&lt;br /&gt;Provide the following error code and additional information.&lt;br /&gt;bX-6tnmaz&lt;br /&gt;Additional information&lt;br /&gt;blogID: 4062310908258841386host: www.blogger.comuri: /upload-image.g&lt;br /&gt;This information will help us to track down your specific problem and fix it! We apologize for the inconvenience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I mean seriously this couldn't come at a better time? I was just beginning to warm up. HUMPH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well sorry guys seems like you have to wait another day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Promise to update tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;till then, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-898792444726406236?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/898792444726406236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=898792444726406236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/898792444726406236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/898792444726406236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/10/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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-4062310908258841386.post-1462146468286132920</id><published>2007-09-30T12:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:31.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes Season 2 : Ben is back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RwAA4YmUk_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/uALc7_UECnI/s1600-h/heroes_promo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116090145368740850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RwAA4YmUk_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/uALc7_UECnI/s320/heroes_promo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING: CONTAINS SPOILERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally Season 2 is here, The most anticipated series in america and the rest of the world is back! (not officially but who cares!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Andy told me that they released the first episode and I was really really excited, I forced him to cancel all other d/ls just to quicken the d/l, but he said "doesn't make a difference la!" but he still did it anyway (see, such a good friend) we had to go to a friends gig on that day (THANK GOD! if not I would have been glued to his computer screen and watching each and every kb transfered!) so as soon as I left the room he continued all his other d/ls! &gt;.&lt;" without me noticing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we got back, all the d/ls were done, unfortunately I was too tired so I went straight to bed. (Show's how much I wanted to watch it huh?) But I was really really tired! slept right up to the minute everyone was ready to leave, so we were a little late for my friends gig. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways, the first episode did live up to much of the hype and expectations. Although I was hoping to see more of Nicky but its ok. We'll probably be seeing more of her in later episodes. It was really cool to see Peter right at the end, him losing his memories makes much to fantasize about, can't wait to see what they have installed for his character, OH and did you see his new power ? Lightning, cool eh? . Kenshi's story was much much cooler. I'd bet that Hiro will actually do all the fighting instead of the white samurai, They really really want to keep everything in english don't they? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;OH, I noticed something else, Mohindran has once and for all left out his Indian accent which he was trying really really hard to do in Season 1, mainly the first few episodes. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I really think that Sylar's gonna be the good guy this time around? And the bad guy this time around is going to be some other dude with some weird super power which they won't reveal till episode 14++ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Its either that or... Peter's gonna be the bad guy this time around!! Which would be a pretty cool twist. But than again, everyone likes Peter don't think the producers want a possible backlash from turning Peter in to the baddie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And guess who's back? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;RE: Hangat Hangat Tahi Ayam ; its not that, I was waiting to start blogging again when Heroes came back, as Hiro said 'the hero will always appear at the last moment'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s: I'm coming back to KL on tuesday&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess who's back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm Back! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s: Before you comment on someone else, look at yourself. You're worst. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-1462146468286132920?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/1462146468286132920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=1462146468286132920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1462146468286132920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1462146468286132920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/heroes-season-2-ben-is-back.html' title='Heroes Season 2 : Ben is back!'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RwAA4YmUk_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/uALc7_UECnI/s72-c/heroes_promo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-758541522569535033</id><published>2007-09-15T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:31.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Game of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone has their own definition of life, for instance, the definition of living for the Chinese is to 'LIVE to eat!' some people see making money as a priority in life, and maybe for others is to accomplish a certain set goals. Many people believe that if you work hard and long enough you'll will succeed, but I think that they are dead wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every game there are winner and there are losers. The Game of Life is the same, every winner has to have a loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RuxD75MWPQI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/P5vClmBLbyc/s1600-h/pic153380_md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RuxD75MWPQI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/P5vClmBLbyc/s320/pic153380_md.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110534373402623234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For me, I see life as a game we play till we die. The rules are simple, everything you do has a consequence. That's the engine of the game, choices. Everything we do in life has its consequence, whether bad or good, it depends on the action made. The only drawback of the game, there is no REPLAY! what has been done is done, nothing you do, say or think can change that. (you can't have everything your way, not everything can be forgotten, and nothing can be taken back, once you do it your stuck with it for life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And always remember, you cannot have everything in life! you need to give some stuff up to gain something else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a no brainer, whether you like it or not, your in it. That's the difference. Some people realize this and play the game, these people enjoy the gains and benefits of playing it right, some people just refuse to play and get left behind, other just don't have a clue whats happening and they slowly just fade away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only tip you need to know is that, always look out for number 1. (that's yourself if you didn't already know. Something my dad always thought me) That's the most important person in your life. No matter how close you are, no matter how important that person is to you, you always need to look out for yourself first. No good has ever come out of caring for a person more than yourself, true-out history people who care about others more than themselves have not had a good ending. Look at Samson, because he trusted Delilah he got screwed, same goes for Romeo and Juliet, (although they are just fictional) neither got what they wanted, both ended up dying. Last but not the least, my favorite example: Parents, no matter what you do, their still there for you, and yet in the very end, you dump them at some care center for the elderly to wait for their time to pass, hmmm, not what you might have expected to get in return for all the sacrifices you made huh? (you might say that i'm being negative, but isn't that a fact?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that you should stop caring! all I'm saying is that the faster you realize that life is a game you need to play; you'll be alright. Now you just need to play it smart, get the wanted dice rolls and land on the right squares.&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/4062310908258841386-758541522569535033?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/758541522569535033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=758541522569535033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/758541522569535033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/758541522569535033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/game-of-life.html' title='Game of Life'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RuxD75MWPQI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/P5vClmBLbyc/s72-c/pic153380_md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-7653036062744918905</id><published>2007-09-11T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T09:40:29.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mia Rose Vs Esmee Denters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, Aya asked me to check out Mia Rose and so I did, I take comments from people seriously so if you have seen any other talent out that and you think she's good I'll take a look at it. (Like professional like that :P) Anyways, this is a short profile of Mia Rose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Maria Antonia Sampaio Rosa, born on the 26th of January 1988 in Wimbledon Village, London. If you want more details you can check her website out at &lt;a href="http://www.miarosemusic.com/"&gt;Mia Rose&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of her best uploaded songs yet is the cover version of Nelly Furtado's 'say it right'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tUTWKV65OqI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tUTWKV65OqI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She sings this song pretty well, compared to some of her other songs, but i some how thing she has a very common sound and nothing spectacular (but she does have the whole package to become a top class star (look at Britney!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well they both sang 1 similar song 'unwritten' by Natasha Bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cndPHeBiM3s"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cndPHeBiM3s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Esmee cover, and this one is Mia's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEl4GhdReRk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEl4GhdReRk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a huge difference in singing styles, and I think Esmee does a much much better job compared to Mia. I personally feel that Esmee has a better vocal range and she is better with her pitching compared to Mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, If you asked me who would make a bigger hit? I really can't say, being a talented singer is not the only thing you need to be a hit.(Once again a Britney comparison, Christina is a much better singer but yet Britney is still more popular, or was more popular) But I have to say, Aya is right, Mia does have some pretty cool moves, Mia definitely ups Esmee is the presentation area, althought that can be worked on, especially since she(Esmee) is under J.T's wing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-7653036062744918905?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/7653036062744918905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=7653036062744918905' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/7653036062744918905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/7653036062744918905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/mia-rose-vs-esmee-denters.html' title='Mia Rose Vs Esmee Denters'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-6552538321474900902</id><published>2007-09-10T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:31.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and coming star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The next lady or should I say girl, that i'm going introduce to you is already quite famous in the USA similarly to Leah(Japan), but they're relatively unknown to us over here in Malaysia. However, we can be expecting to be seeing her hit Malaysian shores with a bang (its just only a matter of time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Check this video out of her doing a cover version of J.T's 'what goes around comes around' (be sure to pay attention to the very last part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/69Grnh7Qin8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/69Grnh7Qin8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pretty cool stuff huh? Compared to Leah, her pitching is perfect and she's has a beautiful &amp; soulful voice. Not only that, she's eye candy as well. And yes, if you haven't already guessed, she has been signed on to J.T's record label Tennman Records. So we can expect to be hearing from her very soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If you like to know more about her, you can check out her myspace at &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/esmeedenters"&gt;Esmee Denters&lt;/a&gt;. And by the way, she is only 19, September/28/1988. She even as her own blog (for you people who just love to read about people's lives and want they eat everyday, and how many times they took a dump that day, you'll enjoy yourself) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got hooked to her when I saw this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OozOELyx_yY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OozOELyx_yY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although she was slightly pitchy in the first chorus, she was magnificent the rest of the song. What I liked about it is that it was sweeter and less confrontational than the original (might be totally wrong but that's what i think and I'd go for this version over beyonce's!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A picture of Esmee Denters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RuWrfYOV_TI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ad1gNCqtFGQ/s1600-h/Esmee+Denters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108677907888602418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RuWrfYOV_TI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ad1gNCqtFGQ/s320/Esmee+Denters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s: Dj Def said "she's gonna be a big hit, give her 1 year! When she comes out with her record I'll definately play it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-6552538321474900902?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/6552538321474900902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=6552538321474900902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/6552538321474900902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/6552538321474900902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/up-and-coming-star.html' title='Up and coming star'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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/_ov4zP36vm8A/RuWrfYOV_TI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ad1gNCqtFGQ/s72-c/Esmee+Denters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-1454471150565511447</id><published>2007-09-09T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:32.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love at First sight...Leah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is what happened, I was online yesterday and flipping throught the newspaper looking for something interesting to blog about,(woot, men can multitask!) the only thing I could find was a write up about how long it took sperm to fully mature before its ready to go out into action. Speaking of sperm, I heard this joke; Sperm B asks Sperm A, " why are you working out so hard?" Sperm A replies "because I wanna be the first one who reaches!" After a months of working out, the day arrived. Everyone ques up at the starting point, then when it was time to come, all the sperms swam with everything they had. Sperm A was right in the front and gaining speed, soon he was able to lose the pack. Sperm B says "there goes our chance!" Suddenly Sperm C says "LOOK! He's coming back" At first they could only see him, then they heard "GO BACK! ITS A BLOW JOB!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the main point, Su-I asked me to check this singer out, Leah Dizon. As usual, I went to google it, the only thing I could find was Leah Dizon the model, so I wasn't to sure whether it was the same person, but no harm in clicking right? so I clicked away... this is what I got!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108251013909183778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RuQnO4OV_SI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nkPjy39wosw/s320/leah-dizon-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hmm.. at first I thought I got the wrong Leah Dizon, then I decided to check for other websites, (Didn't find any naked pictures and I WASN'T LOOKING for them) than I asked Su- I whether she was a model, she said "ya, try Youtube" so I did, I found her song 'Softly" and Everything, Anything" Huuuhuu, not bad, alot of eye candy, (she's pretty good to look at :P) She's not the most fantastic singer around but, neither are the PCD so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than I told Matt to check her out as well, this is what he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;mOjo says:&lt;br /&gt;lol..&lt;br /&gt;mOjo says:&lt;br /&gt;she quite hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So then I told him I was planning to blog about her, this is what happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dj Benn - says:&lt;br /&gt;gonna blog about her&lt;br /&gt;Dj Benn - says:&lt;br /&gt;her*&lt;br /&gt;Dj Benn - says:&lt;br /&gt;lolx&lt;br /&gt;Dj Benn - says:&lt;br /&gt;doing research now&lt;br /&gt;Dj Benn - says:&lt;br /&gt;LOLX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mOjo says:&lt;br /&gt;wttfff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway so I did a little research on her. This is what I found out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah Dizon (リア・ディゾン, Ria Dizon , born as Leah Donna Dizon on September 24, 1986) is a model, singer, and a TV personality in Japan, born in Las Vegas, Nevada, US. She has two older brothers, an older sister, and two younger brothers. Her astrological sign is Libra, and her Chinese zodiac sign is Tiger. She mix if you didn't know, Japanese, Chinese, Filipino and French&lt;br /&gt;(compliments or wiki!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and just so you know, she's releasing her debut album "Destiny Line" on the 12th of September. (Its going to be a rare occasion where I'd actually buy an original cd!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is her song 'Softly' and 'Everything, Anything' (don't be to harsh on judging her singing skills, she's better then you! so don't say anything!) Just shud up and enjoy the catchy beats and the EYE CANDY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3LTw5XLzzcQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3LTw5XLzzcQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-1454471150565511447?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/1454471150565511447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=1454471150565511447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1454471150565511447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1454471150565511447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/love-at-first-sight.html' title='Love at First sight...Leah'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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/_ov4zP36vm8A/RuQnO4OV_SI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nkPjy39wosw/s72-c/leah-dizon-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-7645724477688349713</id><published>2007-09-06T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:32.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man attracted more to looks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was reading the newspaper yesterday morning, when I came across this cool article entitled "Men attracted more to looks" struck me. I was thinking to myself, this was defamation of men! We are not shallow, I should sue the newspaper for such comments! NOT!!!(I wish! everyone knows that men are attracted to looks, those who say they look for the inner beauty, THEY LIE! well i'm referring to, if they find the women's appearence unattractive because beauty is subjective but is still able to say they love them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106593929627040962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt5EH4OV_MI/AAAAAAAAAFM/6Exi0EQeDOI/s400/Men+Attract+more+to+looks+cropped+and+tagged+(red).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In summary, the articel was about a study done on a group of 25 men and 20 women. The participants took part in 'speed dating' short meeting of between 3-7 minutes. Afterwards, the partipants would select the people they would like to date again. In this study, the participants where asked to complete a questionaire on "what they look for in a mate", listing categories such as wealth and status, family commitment, physical appearance, health and attractiveness (This exercise was done before the 'speed dating' occured). After the 'speed dating' session, researchers compared the questionaires to the participants actually chose. Researchers found that Men's choices did not reflect their stated preferences but the choices appeared to be based on the women's physical attractiveness. Suprisingly, the women's choices, like the men, did not reflect their stated preferences but they made more discriminating choices, their choices reflected on attractiveness, they chose the men who they felt were on a par with their own self-rated attractiveness. One researcher said " part of the womens' goal was to choose men who would stay with them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;See, told you they lie! but can women blame us? I mean honestly, would you blame a guy for picking candidate A over candidate B?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Candidate A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106601201006673122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt5KvIOV_OI/AAAAAAAAAFc/80pCjBuLavk/s320/jessica-alba-picture-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Candidate B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106601196711705810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt5Ku4OV_NI/AAAAAAAAAFU/dA-IzsIVBR8/s320/Ugly+Betty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;See, I told you! how can you blame me for picking candidate A? I don't think any guy out there would pick candidate B over candidate A, so mission accomplished! It's not shallow to pick a girl because of her looks. Agreed? You need to be able to admire the person you love BUT, (i stress on the BUT!) personality plays a priviotal role in the relationship once the LUST is gone (I've nothing against that, all I'm saying that it's not shallow to love pretty women!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To justify myself, lets have a senario. I have 2 beautiful girls, hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt_Lp4OV_PI/AAAAAAAAAFo/g1aUBgyVnOs/s1600-h/DSC01799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107024422789053682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt_Lp4OV_PI/AAAAAAAAAFo/g1aUBgyVnOs/s320/DSC01799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And this is No. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt_fq4OV_QI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ZR34aPhTIOE/s1600-h/P6040076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107046430201478402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt_fq4OV_QI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ZR34aPhTIOE/s320/P6040076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tough choice right? (here's an inside of how the male mind works) I would firstly gauge the interest level of both girls towards me (assuming that they both like me! ) So since I'm this hot looking dude, they both like me equally so, move on to the second criteria, I'll pick the girl whom I can communicate better with, but most guys including me won't make a move yet, will probably play it cool and survey a little longer to be sure. For me and most of the other guys over look this part because of lust, BAD HABITS! Everyone has them. (Don't Lie! you know you have them) Some bad habits are almost non-existant or in other words wouldn't affect anyone such as twirling your hair, checking yourself in the mirror every time you get the chance, or pulling your skirt, but there are some bad habit that would drive you up the wall such as picking your nose in public, burping, leaving your underwear all over the place or something to that effect (you know what I mean) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The final criteria that i'll look into is lifestyle, I would pick the one that suits my lifestyle or the lifestyle I can tolerate, vice-versa. Some people would say I'm too picky, but trust me, (I love clubbing) if your girl doesn't like you doing that, you'll definately not be having a fun time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So you see men aren't shallow (or how I see men la!) if you ask us to choose between Jessica Alba (especially in 'Into The Blue') or Ugly Betty, your kind of insane to call us shallow, (I bet some girls would be dying to pick Jessica Alba as well) We do look at a women's appearance as well as their personality. You might be Gorgeous but if you have a sucky personality, will still pass you on for a lesser being :P (but if Jessica Alba was bitchy I really don't know if I could pass her on :P) &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/4062310908258841386-7645724477688349713?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/7645724477688349713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=7645724477688349713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/7645724477688349713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/7645724477688349713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/man-attracted-more-to-looks.html' title='Man attracted more to looks'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt5EH4OV_MI/AAAAAAAAAFM/6Exi0EQeDOI/s72-c/Men+Attract+more+to+looks+cropped+and+tagged+(red).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-2957593710403163275</id><published>2007-09-04T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:33.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Wonders of the World? or 7 most voted Wonders</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever wondered why its called the 7 Wonders of the world? And not another number? Don't worry, I've don't have the slightest idea why either. But that's not the main point, but this is, if I were to ask you to name me the 7 Wonders of the World I would believe that 9/10 of you would get it wrong, I don't blame you for it, Its' changed already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was the old list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now its called The 7 Wonders of the Ancient World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/PyramidHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Great Pyramid of Giza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/GardenHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Hanging Gardens of Babylon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/ArtemisHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Temple of Artemis at Ephesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/ZeusHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Statue of Zeus at Olympia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/MausoleumHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Mausoleum at Halicarnassus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/ColossusHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Colossus of Rhodes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/LighthouseHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Pharos of Alexandria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then came the more recent one which they called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The 7 Wonders of The Medivial World:&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/StonehengeHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stonehenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/ColosseumHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Colosseum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/CatacombsHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Catacombs of Kom el Shoqafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/GreatWallHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Great Wall of China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/PorcelainHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Porcelain Tower of Nanjing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/HagiaHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Hagia Sophia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/Pisahistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh... than came this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7 Wonders of the Modern World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/EmpireHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Empire State Building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/ItaipuHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Itaipú Dam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/CNTowerHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The CN Tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/PanamaHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Panama Canal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/ChunnelHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Channel Tunnel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/ProtectionHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The North Sea Protection Works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/GoldenGateHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Golden Gate Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was thinking.. I remember our Twin Towers were at one point one of the 7 wonders! What happened? So I search the internet to see what happened, cause if I remembered correctly 9/11 was the WTC not the twin towers so why was it taken off! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is what they're calling it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The 7 Forgotten Wonders of the World&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/BigBenHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Clock Tower (Big Ben)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/EiffelHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eiffel Tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/GatewayHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Gateway Arch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/AswanHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Aswan High Dam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/HooverHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoover Dam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/RushmoreHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mount Rushmore National Memorial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wonderclub.com/WorldWonders/PetronasHistory.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Petronas Towers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was pretty annoyed to find this out, I mean how do they judge if it should remain or be taken off right? I mean have you seen the Twin Towers at night with its lights? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106272146382257010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt0fdoOV-3I/AAAAAAAAACk/yICUIYDQooI/s320/DSC01315.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess what I found out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/index.php?id=633&amp;L=0"&gt;THE NEW 7 WONDERS OF THE WORLD &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt0xi4OV_HI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4QAkBnOjpjI/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106292027785870450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt0xi4OV_HI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4QAkBnOjpjI/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess how these "so-called" wonders are chosen! They are voted for then from that they get the name "Wonder of the World". I find it's really unfair. Look, first of all it was not really announced globally that there was going to be a voting session, It was announced in an official ceremony in Lisbon, Portugal on the 7th of July 2007, 07/07/07 (although the date was cool but the voting wasn't!)because not everyone voted! Secondly, even if Petronas Twin Tower was (still is) a magnificant building to behold, how is 22 million votes gonna go up against 1billion people voting for the Great Wall? or even the Taj Mahal?(in the event that everyone could vote)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The question remains, is the "so-called" 7 Wonders really Wonders or just another popularity contest like Miss World or American Idol? I think it really lowers the standard of the title. I feel a set of criterias should be set and it should be something than would last throughout time or maybe the next century(I mean the criterias) as there is constant advancement. A panel of experts with creditials to choose the 7 wonders(from time to time? say every 50 years or so?) Because changing the 7 wonders as time goes by so easily really doesn't seem that wonderful anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The only consolation left is that these 7 buildings are still subjected to a final validation process, and will be confirmed during a forthcoming New7Wonders Inauguration Tour. So there is still hope, I think! &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/4062310908258841386-2957593710403163275?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/2957593710403163275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=2957593710403163275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/2957593710403163275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/2957593710403163275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/7-wonders-of-world-or-7-most-voted.html' title='7 Wonders of the World? or 7 most voted Wonders'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt0fdoOV-3I/AAAAAAAAACk/yICUIYDQooI/s72-c/DSC01315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-4061442519673190090</id><published>2007-09-04T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:33.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Masturbation Does Effect Daily Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106245126742997858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt0G44OV-2I/AAAAAAAAACc/IE0gCzOLfx0/s400/Human+masturbation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you can't read it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i63.photobucket.com/albums/h125/shimiky/000276524su.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;click here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;taken from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;photobucket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've heard of theories where they say that too much masturbation can effect your daily life and your social life but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; never heard of masturbation causing a physical hindrance to other peoples lives. Until now, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imagine, your in the shower, and you notice a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;puddle&lt;/span&gt; beginning to form. Its forming because the drainage is clogged with hair. At first it doesn't bother you as there is only a small puddle, but soon you notice its rising, and its rising fast. It begins to gross you out as you just took a dump and washed your ass, (but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; not too bad, you think to yourself, its mine, so it can't be that bad) but you quicken your pace and begin to wash the soap away, (you just put soap on yourself to need to wash it off, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt; you just wipe it off with a towel right) now the water is heel level. Now it really grosses you out. Than all of a sudden, you spot this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;whiteish&lt;/span&gt; substance floating on the surface. (&lt;strong&gt;Don't continue reading if your below 15 years of age&lt;/strong&gt;) You take a closer look, you begin to wonder, out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;curiosity&lt;/span&gt; you touch the substance, (you think to yourself, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... sticky, could be glue) then you lift it higher to smell it, (you say to yourself, where have I smelt this before? This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; not glue) Suddenly it hits you! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;NOOOO&lt;/span&gt;! you've just touched sperm! worst of all ITS NOT YOURS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I mean come on, if your using a public toilet/shared toilet DON'T have a hand party! Its not right, Its like polluting a sacred place! its the toilet man, you're most vunerable there! unless you bath with a swimsuit or something like that, but not everyone is an alien like you! We bath butt naked! so do your happy time somewhere else that is private and personal! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was in NS (National Service) and I know what it's like living with other people, come to think of it, there were a few times the shower would get clogged up, Eewwh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But is it even possible for sperm to harden and cause the clogging? I find it really absurd. If it was condoms, then maybe. Not sperm! If it could i pity women... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;OH.. and speaking of masturbation...Although this is against animal rights but I thought that it was suitable for this post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106323733234449538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt1OYYOV_II/AAAAAAAAAEs/2ufpmI2El9M/s320/140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Animal Cruelty, The name of the offender is not mention due to his age and maturity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Too much masturbation is bad for your friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s: I maybe wrong about that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-4061442519673190090?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/4061442519673190090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=4061442519673190090' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4061442519673190090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4061442519673190090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/too-much-masturbation-does-effect-daily.html' title='Too Much Masturbation Does Effect Daily Life'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rt0G44OV-2I/AAAAAAAAACc/IE0gCzOLfx0/s72-c/Human+masturbation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-1616340253145979069</id><published>2007-09-03T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:33.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roti Bakar and Blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My blog has been revamped by the woman below. Pls click on her face to check her blog out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://toastbwead.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106229501651974962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rtz4rYOV-zI/AAAAAAAAACE/q59EZIBOMo4/s320/DSC01204.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DJ Benn (left) and Roti Bakar (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She forced me to advertise for her in exchange for the new templates( she said I had 2 choices, either this or pay her money, when she said that she was holding a kitchen knife! Like Ah Long like that!). Although I don't see why she need the adverstistments, she has triple my traffic and I think most of the people that read my blog started with reading hers !?#$%^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: what kind of name is toastbwead? :P&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/4062310908258841386-1616340253145979069?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/1616340253145979069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=1616340253145979069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1616340253145979069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1616340253145979069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/roti-bakar-and-blogging.html' title='Roti Bakar and Blogging'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rtz4rYOV-zI/AAAAAAAAACE/q59EZIBOMo4/s72-c/DSC01204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-2153395535895731600</id><published>2007-09-03T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:34.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming of Age; Merdeka</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Malaysia has finally reached 50 years of independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106191671580031746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RtzWRYOV-wI/AAAAAAAAABs/6mNHJmNtBP8/s320/merdekabanner5_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.virtualmalaysia.com/event/event_view.cfm?event_id=D55538FD-E0C3-CB1D-C847498BB8F52C26"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Virtual Malaysia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I sat infront of my laptop for another 20 mins just thinking what else to write. I usually don't have a problem writing, but somehow, whatever comes to mind doesn't seem apropriate (doesn't justify the 50 years of hardwork other Malaysian's have done to hold this country together)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess I never knew the hardships that the people endured during British Colonization and the Japanease Occupation. And because of that I've taken for granted what Merdeka means. For me, Its just another reason to party and celebrate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Compare the celebrations then and now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106194222790605586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RtzYl4OV-xI/AAAAAAAAAB0/SBzfZH-ObPw/s320/240px-Merdeka_Singapore_1955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106195240697854754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RtzZhIOV-yI/AAAAAAAAAB8/4d1NMJV4Xg8/s320/Japan+team+fireworks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Picture taken from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rezzaalias/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rezzaalias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not so funky then huh, but i guess it comes with advancement, the more advance the country is the more advance and hightech the party is :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not forgetting Paul Van Dyke and the Merdeka Rave, this year's Merdeka celebrations had something for everyone. The clubbers had Pure Bar, the family oriented people had their parade and fireworks, and the hardcore ravers had Paul Van Dyke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106191035924871922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RtzVsYOV-vI/AAAAAAAAABk/TeZtd3J3KEU/s320/DSC01203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dj Ben and Dj Def in Pure Bar 2007 (Merdeka Eve Celebrations) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Merdeka.&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/4062310908258841386-2153395535895731600?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/2153395535895731600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=2153395535895731600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/2153395535895731600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/2153395535895731600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/09/merdeka.html' title='Coming of Age; Merdeka'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RtzWRYOV-wI/AAAAAAAAABs/6mNHJmNtBP8/s72-c/merdekabanner5_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-5379541565344867167</id><published>2007-08-27T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:34.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So they say 'Love Knows No Boundaries' but sometimes they lie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lately &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been doing some thinking, I've never been cheated on,(either that or I still don't know that I have)so which would be a better situation? 1. Your girlfriend cheated on you and you don't know anything. 2. Your girlfriend cheated on you and you found out from someone. 3. Your girlfriend cheated and she told you. Do you think picking a number describes who you are? I think it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; kinda stuck now, don't know which one to pick! I really really want to pick number 1 but I'm really grossed out with the thought of sharing my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GF&lt;/span&gt; with someone else.... the thought of her going to bed with someone else... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yuckx&lt;/span&gt;!* So I think I want to know. But, if I didn't know that it wouldn't be gross. Actually no, it'd be gross just without me knowing... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; not take the second one, cause that would be a super big blow to my ego, I'm not saying that the other choices wouldn't but, number 2 would be the biggest ego-killer. Not only is it an ego-killer, this choice would most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; be the end of the relationship. Imagine this situation, ' You find out your girlfriend is cheating on you, you go home and ask her this, have you been cheating on me? she says, " NO" you can kiss your relationship BYE BYE (now the tougher question is, which one is more devastating? the cheating or the lying? I think the lying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now for the most painful choice, door number 3. Let's see, "Baby, I'm really sorry, I've something to tell you, I cheated on you." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.... doesn't sound right, how can it sound right? Its not! But anyways, would you forgive her? I guess its a question of how much you think the relationship means to you. (Well I have this theory, if your partner tell you that he/she cheated, its most likely he/she wants the relationship to work so they tell you OR, they think that their about to get caught and they tell you so that you don't get that mad) I somehow I think if they cheated on you, they'd cheat again. You think so? BUT I guess I want to know, that from there I'll decide what to do next &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.... the more I write the more I begin to wonder why would people cheat in the first place? (I define cheating as, sleeping with someone else. Flirting and kissing doesn't count) If you love someone, would you cheat on him/her? I don't think so. I guess If someone cheats on you, he/she doesn't love you enough. The reason I define flirting and kissing as not cheating is because to flirt or to kiss someone (but it depends on your age, if your in high school maybe its different but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; talking about college and working life) its very easy, but when you sleep with some one, it take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of premeditation (with or without the influence of alcohol, although some people react differently, I believe you are still in control of your actions except your sense or right and wrong are affected but you are still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;responsible&lt;/span&gt; for what you do) SO yes, I believe that If you can cheat on your partner you don't deserve to be forgiven. No matter what the excuse is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103465256405301986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RtMmnIOV-uI/AAAAAAAAABc/N7rTnlEMy_g/s320/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Picture taken from: The Heart of a Musician&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s: I know they say 'love knows no boundaries' but that doesn't mean you can go around sleeping with other people. Not all sayings are true! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-5379541565344867167?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/5379541565344867167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=5379541565344867167' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/5379541565344867167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/5379541565344867167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-they-say-love-knows-no-boundaries.html' title='So they say &apos;Love Knows No Boundaries&apos; but sometimes they lie!'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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/_ov4zP36vm8A/RtMmnIOV-uI/AAAAAAAAABc/N7rTnlEMy_g/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-5387727421018246636</id><published>2007-08-25T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:34.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm sure everyone has gone through patches of tough times. Or at least everyone who has reached a certain age has. I guess these trying times define the person you are? These are the times when you learn who your real friends are, you learn how tough you are, and most importantly you learn about yourself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 of lifes greatest mysteries is not the tombs of Tutankhamun or whether Hang Tuah is Chinese (which he is) but its the very fact that we are the closest person to ourselves but yet we somehow just fail to see who we really are (I'm not talking about everyone, just most of you, so that no one gets offended, myself included) we fail to see how our actions affects the people around us. Or is it that we just don't care? For me I know my flaws, I do know I 'swear' alot, but its not that I don't realise it, I just don't care. I've accidentally offended people by being vulgar and all, but I've never crossed the line by embarrasing someone by bringing up past events to bash a person up, which I think is below the belt. But I guess its just one of the ways I seperate friends from aquintances. So what is your greatest flaw? (YOU KNOW IT, its just that you pretend not to, cause the truth hurts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I'm suppose to be helping you solve the problem, but I can't if you don't want to, so I'll let you in on a little secret, I've mastered the art of making myself feel better everytime i'm down. Although its not very health but it sure as hell makes me feel better... I think about all the other ppl who are not doing so well in life and compare their state to mine. Life doesn't seem so bad after all. (I don't mean the kids in Congo or some African country cause if I did, my life would be amazing compared to theirs and I'll feel ashamed for even getting depressed about the state of my life, don't you feel ashamed now just by complaining? especially this girl I know who cried 10 days 10 nights just because she got 1A 3 Bs, SHEESH!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102892629890562754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RtEdz4OV-sI/AAAAAAAAABM/gd8GRihLm0c/s320/poverty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Photo taken from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.treklens.com/gallery/Asia/India/photo38494.htm" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;www.treklens.com/.../Asia/India/photo38494.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;About backstabbers? well you pretty much can't do anything much about it, just stay away from them, no point hanging around them (unless your a better backstabber than by all means stab away) You really won't know who your friends really are until you choose to actually look. For instance, I used to have 2 really close friends, 1 was the nicest person ever, well manered, would always be looking out to give me advise and he was fun to hang out with. The other dude was, well at first glance is/was cocky bastard, (not joking he'll walk as if he's nose would drop down if he look at the floor!) and I don't blame ppl for blogging about him, his first impression kinda sucks unless your a freshie who he likes (enough hints on who he is? LOL) anyways, can you guess who ended up being the lying S.O.B?, the first one, so looks can be deceiving, I stayed away from the first dude, even now. (could write a whole blog about the stuff he did but, that's the past! BUT, who knows? if i'm nice enough i'll tell you guys :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Everyone has to go through this phase in life to grow as a person. There's this saying "you need to taste bitterness to know the sweetness of life" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s:crying alone isn't gonna solve anything, you gotta look for your friends and ask for help, and I'm very sure that they'll be there for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-5387727421018246636?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/5387727421018246636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=5387727421018246636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/5387727421018246636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/5387727421018246636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/08/re-tears.html' title='Re: Tears'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RtEdz4OV-sI/AAAAAAAAABM/gd8GRihLm0c/s72-c/poverty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-4396436616494636698</id><published>2007-08-20T05:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T05:45:43.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ILLEGAL ACTIVITY: INFRINGMENT OF COPYRIGHT ACT!</title><content type='html'>Don't DOWNLOAD this free Harry Potter book online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this is the download link so you ppl know not to DOWNLOAD :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click here for the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rs111.rapidshare.com/files/44281200/_LEAKED__Harry_Potter_and_the_Deathly_Hallows__REAL_PDF_.zip"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning. some pages are blurry, but if your cheap don't complain.&lt;br /&gt;(some dude took pictures of all the pages/complied it and posted it online)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I'm telling you not to download, as it is a copyright infringment, its ths same as buying pirated VCD,CDs,DVDs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s Have fun you cheapskate bastards :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh and the password for the zip file is internet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-4396436616494636698?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/4396436616494636698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=4396436616494636698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4396436616494636698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4396436616494636698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/08/illegal-activity-infringment-of.html' title='ILLEGAL ACTIVITY: INFRINGMENT OF COPYRIGHT ACT!'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-6545155651286313180</id><published>2007-08-18T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:34.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know who your friends really are?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FRIENDS!! Seriously what is the meaning of friends? No, i'm not talking about the American sitcom about a group of six friends living in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;borough of New York City. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well according to Wikipedia; (so feels like I'm doing a presentation!) an interpersonal relationship between humans. That doesn't really give a full picture of what friends are all about. The main &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;question today is that do you know who your friends really are? Cause I know some people who really can't tell the difference from a acquaintance and a friend. And the difference between a FRIEND and a friend. Have I confused you yet? well the FRIEND I'm talking about is the person who'll stick up for you, take the blame for you or someone who you can tell straight to his/her face that they are one big ASSHOLE when they deserve it. Then the other type of friend would be someone I'd hang out with, but probably not tell them that I slept with their sister or call them at 3 am just to hang out. And finally for acquaintances, well their basically just people I know, I probably need to know them better but well... takes to much effort! (This is a really sensitive topic, so if you are mentally unstable or suffering from small gas syndrome, i suggest that you don't read!! BUT! I don't think that will stop you anyway so ....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were thinking why I suddenly felt like talking about friends, well someone asked me if I'd side them if something happened. I thought to myself "Do you think that were that close?" Well I just wanna clear stuff out ... and another friend ask me "How close are you to ...." There are only a few people I'd stand up for and Matt (picture below) is one of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rsa2qoOV-rI/AAAAAAAAABE/Yqp-_wdqKtc/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099964471512005298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rsa2qoOV-rI/AAAAAAAAABE/Yqp-_wdqKtc/s400/DSC00003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS MY BEST FRIEND!! ANYWAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU BRO! LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm very honest about some stuff, and this is one of them, If your not in the picture its either I don't have a picture of you (just show how much of a friend you are huh!) or you really weren't my friend to begin with. But I guess you really need to know that I pick sides. Unless its between close friends that I just don't get involve unless it comes to a point where your problem start affecting our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this are my FRIENDS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I linked the photos cause it'd be to messy to post all of em....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://plus.maths.org/issue34/outerspace/monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wayodd.com/funny-pictures2/funny-pictures-monkey-moe-ZAQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Photo 2 of friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snowjapan.com/e/features/snow-monkeys/monkeys/snow-monkeys-official.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last picture of my friends (Hope your in this one!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see if you got angry/upset/disappointed that you weren't in the pictures ... they won't get angry even if I told them how bad their B.O is , neither would they get angry with me if I showed up late for dinner... or neither would they get angry if i accidentally broke a promise... But you definately would!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, since I'm almost done I tot i'd just like to wish Matt Happy Birthday again... Although I didn't get to celebrate your party with you... you know I LOVE YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:DON'T do birthday post! I think their lame... :P&lt;/span&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/4062310908258841386-6545155651286313180?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/6545155651286313180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=6545155651286313180' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/6545155651286313180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/6545155651286313180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/08/friends-seriously-what-is-meaning-of.html' title='Do you know who your friends really are?'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/Rsa2qoOV-rI/AAAAAAAAABE/Yqp-_wdqKtc/s72-c/DSC00003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-822384618922684654</id><published>2007-08-13T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T10:48:49.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S: This is for you, You know who you are</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If someone asked me how would I describe life, I'd say "Its amazing, beautiful, and horrifying at the same time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are some things in my life that I do regret doing, and there are a lot of things that I'm proud of but most of the good things I do I forget. However, its hard to forget the mistakes I've made, and it has caught up with me. (Was pretty much correcting myself for typing it in 3rd person when it should be in first person but I guess its easier to type in 3rd person as in makes it feel less of my fault) This is the times when I need someone to tell me that I'm worth it, and I'm good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its easy to blame people for everything that goes wrong in my life, I could blame my parents for having too much hope in me, or my friends for not being there when I needed them, or my brother for not living up to expectations or just a random stranger for not saying hello. I could blame the whole world for my failures, but I won't, because that's not me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am Benjamin Low, I am a dependable person who will be there for my friends when they need me. I love life, although there are days when I fall so deep but what brings me back is that there are a lot of amazing people in my life. My parents who will always be there for me no matter what, my friends who will always cheer me up, and my brother who always has my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are the most important thing in life, the people who care about you, the people who will not leave you. But you need to let them in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s : I've shared my feelings, everyone knows how I feel, its your turn to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-822384618922684654?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/822384618922684654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=822384618922684654' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/822384618922684654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/822384618922684654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/08/ps-this-is-for-you-you-know-who-you-are.html' title='P.S: This is for you, You know who you are'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-4045031423002392372</id><published>2007-08-08T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:35.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Filler!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been sick the past few days so pretty much been in bed... plus not really in the mood to think about blogging... But i'm at work now... pretty much wating for my turn to spin so I tot I might as well write something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exam results comming out tomorrow so ... hmmm not the slightest bit stressed out but i guess that I'm hoping I don't screw up :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways, Last week Eu Ling and Huey Juen came to cam whore at the console so these are the picstures!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check out my DIGIMON cap :P The guys told me they were all gonna wear a cap, I was like crap i don't have a cap... so i went to dig through my closet, the only cap I found was this one (but what the heck, damn cool cap ok!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iorZ-ZruDfk/s1600-h/Ben+%26+Eu+Ling.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096342741876155730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iorZ-ZruDfk/s320/Ben+%26+Eu+Ling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iorZ-ZruDfk/s1600-h/Ben+%26+Eu+Ling.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CnYpbWSAVEM/s1600-h/Ben+%26+Juen.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096342741876155746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CnYpbWSAVEM/s320/Ben+%26+Juen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iorZ-ZruDfk/s1600-h/Ben+%26+Eu+Ling.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iorZ-ZruDfk/s1600-h/Ben+%26+Eu+Ling.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CnYpbWSAVEM/s1600-h/Ben+%26+Juen.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iorZ-ZruDfk/s1600-h/Ben+%26+Eu+Ling.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CnYpbWSAVEM/s1600-h/Ben+%26+Juen.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh btw, special thank to this beautiful lady for helping me set my blog, she pretty much does all the technical stuff of my blog (html and other stuff, EVEN the CBOX) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096511568450626930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrpyRN8rJXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/3qQWWcDC9EA/s320/DSC00803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;OK the hair abit cacated but whatever! Cut my hair already!&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/4062310908258841386-4045031423002392372?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/4045031423002392372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=4045031423002392372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4045031423002392372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4045031423002392372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/08/ladies-in-my-life-part-1.html' title='Filler!!!'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrnYuN8rJVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iorZ-ZruDfk/s72-c/Ben+%26+Eu+Ling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-6682161339162264700</id><published>2007-08-02T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:49:36.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the whole story of how I ended up in SKY BAR, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I accidentally left my laptop charger with Van (she's in KL) so I had to go back up to KL to get it(that was Wednesday night) so I heard from Camie that's she's going up to KL to meet up with her friends and she was following Juan (or famously known as Mr. K :P) so I called him and he said ok I could follow him since he was going up to meet his elder brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spent the whole day in Midvalley, and YES everything is on sale, TOPSHOP, La Senza, FCUK, Miss Selfridge and everyother major brand was on sale. Up to 70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Later that night we went back to Jim's hotel (Mr. K's bro) which was Traders.. One hot room, too bad I didn't take pictures. Didn't think of blogging till we went to SKY BAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anyways, Here's to all those who say I don't have pictures in my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094356044623848770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrLJ1N8rJUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jB_XXGIztjk/s320/DSC01307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                      Beautiful view of the Twin Towers. You guys jealous yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094356040328881458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrLJ098rJTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sZMAm1MAnQI/s320/DSC01316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The whole group. I'm second from the left. Just so you know that the hottest guy in the pic is me :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094356036033914146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrLJ0t8rJSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/y6z9eYjPg0w/s320/DSC01315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                              &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;       From Left : Me, Mr K and Camie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s : Sorry Aya, Juan was suppose to call you but I called him first so I took your place. But I needed to get my charger badly :P next time I bring you ok?&lt;/em&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/4062310908258841386-6682161339162264700?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/6682161339162264700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=6682161339162264700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/6682161339162264700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/6682161339162264700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/08/sky-bar.html' title='Sky Bar'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ov4zP36vm8A/RrLJ1N8rJUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/jB_XXGIztjk/s72-c/DSC01307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-4286527343507288068</id><published>2007-08-02T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T23:40:46.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Little Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every since I was a kid, my parents had big expectations of me. My mom always wanted me and my brother to be either a Doctor, Lawyer or an Accountant. But me and mom never see eye to eye, at age 4 I wanted to be Micheal Jackson (and i don't mean white, or was it black? don't remember, but I wanted to be a singer) At age 6 I told my mom I wanted to be a footballer, (I remember the setting, we were outside around 5-6 pm just as we're talking a rubbish-truck passed by) mom said "If you one something exciting don't be a footballer, why not become a rubbish collector? you get to smell very exotic and different smells everyday, your job won't be boring!" (hmmmmm.... some kind of role model huh?) than when I hit puberty, I tot the best job for me was to be a porn star! (best job in the world! I mean come on, this is what you call "getting paid to enjoy"!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone has expectations, but I guess talking about your expectations is something that is easily shared, talking about your fears might not. Some people fear death, some people fear being ridiculed, some people fear height, and some just fear bugs. Just like expectations, each and everyone has a different fear. But I guess your fears makes you vulnerable, so you keep them to yourself? Well it doesn't, it makes you stronger, knowing your fears is the first step to over-coming it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm terrified of failure, all my close friends know this, I hate to lose, I'm a sore loser. I hate the feeling of dejection. I really don't get it when people tell me that "Its alright to lose, as long as you tried your best" I just don't. For me losing is not an option, (I'm not afraid of death, I mean, if/and when you die, that's it, what have to to regret, your dead already. Ok maybe I'd regret not telling my family and friends how much they mean to me but, they already know that so .... hmmmm..... not much to regret) does that make sense? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the end, I just stop trying to hard, I came to conclude that if I don't give it my best and than I fail, that wouldn't be a failure since I didn't try. But if I tried my best and failed, that would me I failed! (Does that make sense?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I really just think that I'm trying to make myself feel better since my A Level results are coming out on the 9th and that I just submitted my Mix tape for the JUICE Dj Quest 2007 competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now don't you think death is more merciful? LOL! I'm not suicidal if you were thinking that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-4286527343507288068?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/4286527343507288068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=4286527343507288068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4286527343507288068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4286527343507288068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/08/dirty-little-secret.html' title='Dirty Little Secret'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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-4062310908258841386.post-8394719382776557075</id><published>2007-08-01T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T12:52:49.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dj Benn Low Electronica 'n' Dance Mix Tape</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dj Benn Low Electronica 'n' Dance Mix Tape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To download -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/46254964/JUICE_Dj_Quest_2007_Dj_Benn_Low_Mix_CD.mp3"&gt;*click here*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.The Way I Are - Timberland ft Keri Hilson &amp; D.O.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2.Umbrealla - Rihanna (Seamus Haji &amp;amp; Paul Emanuel Remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.This Is Not Miami - Sander Kleineberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4.Put Your Hands Up For Detroit - Fedde Le Grand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5.La Discotek - D. Ramirez (Hed Kandi Remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6.My Love - Justin Timberlake (Paul Oakenfold Remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7.Destination Calabria - Alex Gaudino ft Crystal Water (Static S Remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8.Beep Beep - Krafft (Fred De F Remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9.Muzik Loud - Tocadisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10.Let It Drop - Dj Delicious (Henrik B Remix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've uploaded the song to imeem.... but for some reason or other can't share it... ish... noob! Hahaha... i'll update you guys when I have found out how to upload stuff properly. At the moment I'm getting Van to help me.... I'm a total noob at this ! :P Dun laugh... everyone was a noob before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-8394719382776557075?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/8394719382776557075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=8394719382776557075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/8394719382776557075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/8394719382776557075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/08/dj-benn-low-electronica-n-dance-mix.html' title='Dj Benn Low Electronica &apos;n&apos; Dance Mix Tape'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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-4062310908258841386.post-4593252749962451114</id><published>2007-07-30T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T21:56:57.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Gay? Hell NO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been reading the Cbox/Tagbox/Chatbox, whatever you bloggers call it, and for the record I'm not a blogger! I'm ..... hmmm... I'm special :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There were a few comments on Van not being able to stay single for more than a month. Talking about being single, I've been single for almost a year and a half! Sheesh! (that's bloody long for my standard) Shit, its depressing if I think of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the part I really don't understand (why I'm still single)... I mean yes I'm not actively looking for a partner but still, why don't someone come up to me and date me? Sheesh, whats wrong with women? I definately know there's nothing wrong with me! I'm good-looking, I've a car, and I FUCKING good in bed (ahemmm...) and yet I'm single... so it definately has to be the women!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alot of my friends tell me that I have alot of hot girl friends, (En, dun perasan! I'm talking more about Naz and Saran.. Li Peng included but definately not you! Oh and Aya too!) I mean, I do attract beautiful women but not in the way that i'd like. I guess its my happy go lucky attitude(I think I'm just not bothered and I'm lazy) that builds my image of more of a guy friend type rather than the serious relationship kind of guy. Which in some ways maybe true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However I think I do have certain qualities of a serious relationship kind of guy (since I'll be using that word quite often lets call it &lt;em&gt;SRKoG&lt;/em&gt;) I'm loyal!(ok that was a lie, hey! No one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s perfect!). Hmmm... but I've other important qualities like for instance I'm charming, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dependable, and romantic (I seriously am! go ask any of my X(s), they'll tell you) So I don't see how I'm not &lt;em&gt;SRKoG&lt;/em&gt; quality. I'm the type that goes shopping with his girl, plus all my girl friends (girlfriends friends not the girlfriend girlfriend) love to go shopping with me, and I love shopping, (some of them even say I'm worst than a girl) I'm picky about my clothes, I can just go on for hours just looking for the right T-Shirt design. Ok I don't buy as many as you girls out there (1 dress a week , SHEESH!) but I do my shopping regularly. As a &lt;em&gt;SRKoG , &lt;/em&gt;I also love chit-chat, I can sit at a mamak stall for hours and talk non-stop! See I'm a good companion. Oh, I read Cosmopolitan (International edition, I think the local edition is crap, also read my mom's Women's Idea, mainly for gosip, followed the whole Brad-Jennifer break-up) so we have stuff to talk about! So how is that not &lt;em&gt;SRKoG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shit, come to think of it, that sound pretty gay! (I have nothing about gay people and I'm not making fun of gay homosexuals, I have a few close friends who are gay, and I go for gay nights so I'm pretty ok hanging out with gays, Shit, gay nights.... hmm.... somethings wrong here) I don't think I'm gay, I can't be, I definately not gay! I love women! That make me straight right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s ; my exit will always remain my exit (hope that's true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&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/4062310908258841386-4593252749962451114?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/4593252749962451114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=4593252749962451114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4593252749962451114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/4593252749962451114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/07/am-i-gay-hell-no.html' title='Am I Gay? Hell NO!'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-1799951481123059645</id><published>2007-07-28T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T03:14:33.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Urban Legend About Djs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well people often ask me what its like being a Dj, they normally start of by asking about I do and the other basic questions; is it fun? is it tiring? is it difficult? I always reply them the same thing, it depends. It really really depends. If your working at some crappy run down club then yes, its a drag, but hey, I'm working in Pure Bar, (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purebar.com.my/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;www.purebar.com.my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;) the most happening club in Malacca! I mean come on, wherelse would you want to be? You've got your good looking Dj (me of course) and the many gorgeous women that come every week (you know who you girls are :P) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But then again, I play the same bloody songs day in and day out, (as Dj Def says "same shit only different smell") it can get abit boring sometimes you know. Especially when there's no crowd. Sometimes I feel like I should just play a bloody non-stop cd. So like I said just now it really depends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I sometimes wonder how some people can Dj for 15 years? Hell some Djs are still playing well way into their 40's. Unbelievable! Sometime back when I had a stint in Klang, I met up with Dj Maverick (He's in the Malaysian Book of Records for spinning non-stop for 3 days) so I asked him, do you have any advise for me? This is what he said "Dj-ing is a hobby, not a job. Don't quit your studies for Dj-ing" Hmmm.... But he did tell me all his experiences and they're very interesting. He told me about how Djs used to have groupies (where's my groupie?) this group of hot girl that would follow him around, support him and cheer for him. He went on to tell me how girls would come up to him and give him their numbers, sometimes they were written on panties! (Shit! I want number written on panties!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;COME ON! Was I born on a different planet? Girls nowadays dun even look my way! sheesh! I mean I'm not bad looking myself but I don't even get anything close to what he described. I mean if he (Mavrick ) was the only one saying stuff like that, I could doubt what he said but most of the senior Djs say similar stuff. The most I get is a glance, if I'm lucky a smile! Sheesh! What's wrong with the women nowadays! I'm not asking for sex but I mean it would be nice to know that someone wants to get in my pants, so yea! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess I haven't reach the standard where I get panties thrown at me (I'll tell you when girls start throwing panties at me) so I really need to work harder! At the moment I'll just be happy if I can get kisses from girls :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Urban Legend ? Will find out soon .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4062310908258841386-1799951481123059645?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/1799951481123059645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=1799951481123059645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1799951481123059645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1799951481123059645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/07/urban-legend-about-djs.html' title='Urban Legend About Djs'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4062310908258841386.post-1555465534085754762</id><published>2007-07-27T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T03:00:16.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost My Virginity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first thing I learnt from this experience is that, NEVER say NEVER. A while back I used to criticise my classmates for blogging, I told them " Blogging is for people with no life,people with too much time on their hands and nothing better to do. I will never blog! " Well I still do agree with the first bit, I am so bored back in Malacca, I guess mainly its because everyone else is studying or working while I'm on holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like all things, I did my research on this subject (Blogging) beforehand, I've been reading some of my friends' blogs, e.g. Saran, Van, Sue, Michelle (my favourite, alot of hot juicy stuff there) and Aya. They write about their feelings and happenings, like most girls, they're very predictable; they decorate their site with flowers, colourful bubbles, pretty pictures, and they CAM WHORE! , (ok maybe I'm jealous I don't look good in pictures like they do) but yeah, lots and lots of pictures. I really don't understand, its like they know they're gonna do something fun so they bring their camera's along! They take pictures of their lunch, their snacks and even the car that brought them there! Amazing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the interesting part, these women, (I'm not sexist, I love women, I really DO! Its just that I don't read guys blogs, not just yet) they have private blogs, I mean first, aren't blogs suppose to be private? Since you include your lunch and everything in it, wouldn't that be considered private? Now they tell me that they have private blogs, blogs where they don't share it with anyone else? Hmmm... they complain about people in their blogs and then they go blog about it some more in their private blog? I guess I never got to understanding Diaries either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a bad experience with diaries, this is what happened. I was probably 11 or 12 years old, like any other parent, my mom asked me to keep a diary, she says " Sayang, its a good way of expressing your feelings, A diary is a SECRET BOOK, ONLY YOU WILL KNOW WHAT'S INSIDE." I was hook by the word SECRET BOOK, I felt like James Bond, (my hero at that time, now not so, don't really like Daniel Craig) So yeah, i did a few articles here and there, pretty boring stuff like what I ate, and how I had this theory that my maid was poisoning my food so that she could kidnap me, and you know, normal stuff like that. Then there was a day when mom scolded me for lying, well i was a really lazy kid, (still am, but that a different story) my mom used to check my books to see if I had any unfinished work, If i didn't finish my work I wasn't allowed to go out and play, so I would hide my books in the laundry and before I go to sleep put it back into my bag as my maid doesn't to laundry in the afternoon, for some reason, only God knows, mom had to do the laundry that day(she never does it). She found the book. I had like 10 pages empty, so.... yeah, i got a scolding and the usual Chinese household child torture method, the '&lt;em&gt;ROTAN&lt;/em&gt;'. Back to the diary thing, so I wrote in my diary about how I hated my mom, back than my vocabulary was not as good as it is now so, i only knew a few words, what I remember was that i used the words '&lt;em&gt;Lanciao, Cibai, &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; Fucker&lt;/em&gt;' the sentence construction was pretty bad so yeah, but those words stood out. Oh, I even managed to include an illustration of what i felt like doing to my mom, kicking her in the ass. Next day, mom asked me where I learnt how to use those 3 words. Showed me the page (she tore it out from the book) By the way, she still has it, she said "I wanna file it to remember the good times we had" What the hell, what happened to secret book? sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that kind of experience would you still keep a diary? More so online... I'm not discouraging you but if you have a good reason why, I wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost my virginity today, this is my first post ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s : I'll try to see if I can post the art-work I did (need to ask mom for it) &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/4062310908258841386-1555465534085754762?l=djbenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/feeds/1555465534085754762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4062310908258841386&amp;postID=1555465534085754762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1555465534085754762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4062310908258841386/posts/default/1555465534085754762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djbenn.blogspot.com/2007/07/lost-my-virginity.html' title='Lost My Virginity'/><author><name>DjBenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03658745213057629558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
