<?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-19451261</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:27:50.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...          - kurt evans*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19451261.post-116542063977129444</id><published>2006-12-06T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T07:57:19.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all!&lt;br /&gt;Hahah. True true that Ive not been updating again. Apologies. Again and again.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Going to miss you guys from Destiny Teenz. Weve been through alot together and all.. :D   Its been really really awesome! Especially the class camp. I wished it was much longer.&lt;br /&gt;So that we can hang out with one and another for one last time.&lt;br /&gt;I really thank you all for everything. Although I have crazy mood swings like what Hazel had mentioned. Hahaha.. Ah seriously going to miss you all!&lt;br /&gt;I cant imagine a life without you all. Itd be so boring.. But part of Destiny Teenz remains with me, the memories the strong friendship we had. The class camp was seriously seriously creepy though.&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. I think I should be frank with all of you here. Devan, Wei Xuan, YQ, Mizi and I actually&lt;br /&gt;saw a real dancing er.. bouncing.. sphere-like with a tail, erm.. gh-gho.. nvrmind. Dont wish to say it. Strange things happened after that. Dont think I should really fill you all in with the details. The guys know what happened alright especially the five of us who saw it.&lt;br /&gt;Ah anyways. Then theres the Leo camp, really spiffy. We get to dance. Phew I danced with Wen Hao.. Heh.. Not any of the NV girls. Hm.. Devan came down to look at his crush. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;That guy and ended up taking videos of me and Wen Hao dancing.. that kid. Ah, cant get over the fact that the class camp became sooo thrilling and during the Leo camp, I dont know.. but for some unknown reason, we are kinda freaked out abit because.. the leo guys' dormitory was the same room that I and a bunch of my other leo friends who are from my class slept in during the class camp. Hahaha and during leo camp..&lt;br /&gt;I and June brought the house down with hits, Breaking Free and Start of Something New from High School Musical both sung by Zac Efron and Vanessa Anne Hudgens. Hahah.. Not really brought the house down but.. more like.. uhh.. brought some of the people there down with our superb vocals. Heh.. Okay I sound stupid praising myself. OH DONT WORRY. Im praising June! Hahaha.. Applause for June! Tsk. Oh visit my class blog.. hhahaha.. and listen to our non-stop hits sung by the whole class! :D        .. The leo guys were simply great.. its just a small band of men on a quest or something.. the number of guys is just nice to set out on a journey.. okay.. i think i played too too much online games.. hahahah and we watched Inuyasha and part of Get Backers in the night! hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Dun-dada.. I am really blogging now.. Hahaha... This year, the class song is Amazing by Westlife! Hahaha. Last year was I lay My Love on You.. We sang that too on the last day of school. Hm.. I dont know what I am blogging anymore.. A bit of this and that.. I am just too muddle-headed to really organize what I want to say.. I just splashed it all out.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. really tired.. I gotta go get some rest.. Hahah. Dont want to fall sick eh..? Hahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-116542063977129444?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/116542063977129444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=116542063977129444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/116542063977129444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/116542063977129444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-all-hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-116211842339254054</id><published>2006-10-29T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T07:18:32.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" Believe..&lt;br /&gt;when I say, I want it that way!&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why..? Ain't nothing but a heartache.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why..? Ain't nothing but a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why..? I never wanna hear you say...&lt;br /&gt;I want it that way.. "&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.. this song.. Is a song which Devan can relate to.. that kid. He's been after his Miss. Right for two whole years and his fondness never fade. Haha. A living example of a devoted but obsessed lover..? Him.. Devan. Dont worry, Im not here to procrastinate or discriminate but I am just shouting out loud whats happening out there! And the hot topic for the month and next month and the next month after the next.. DEVAN!&lt;br /&gt;Okay I sound crappy.. oh..? about me..?&lt;br /&gt;Err.. nothing much.. Heh.. :P&lt;br /&gt;Hm.. am i being serious..? EH! IM SERIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. anyways.. Haha. Its been a while since I last updated this place. Haha. Got to regenerate the portals and exchange the batteries for the tablet. Haha and dust the whole place!! Cough. Cough.&lt;br /&gt;Pay me no mind. Ive not been sleeeping sooo, I get sick easily. Haha. It is only right that I got sick right? Haha. I didnt let my body rest and I didnt know that staying up till morning is such a chore but yeah.. Haha. Hey guess what you all? I passed my maths! Unbelievable but achievable! Lols. It was like.. a miracle that I passed! I kept my hopes down throughout the whole waiting days before receiving my report card.&lt;br /&gt;And here it is.. in my hands. PASSING MATHEMATICS. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ive been really tired lately.. maybe Ive got something on my mind? Haha. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;Loads of people flowing in and out of my house. It was a neverending flood that almost choked me to death. Haha. WAAA- ? I didnt watch METEOR GARDEN! Nooo! I was so tired that I slept.. :'( Ah.. bummer. Nevermind that.. I missed lotsa Inuyasha and Shaman King episodes.. AH! Tsubasa Resevoir Chronicles is on the television! Channel U! Haha.. E-VERR-Y Sunday! Buttt.. I cant watch it.. I might have classes.. WAAAAA- !!&lt;br /&gt;Hm..? How is she..?&lt;br /&gt;Eh... why are you asking me all these questions..?&lt;br /&gt;.. huh? because you are nosey...?&lt;br /&gt;Er.. you ar..&lt;br /&gt;She's been like that like that.. Haha. At least thats what she usually tells me. ANYWAYS! Haha. Got to check the tagpod!&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA OKAY! GUESS IVE UPDATED!! HEE. SORRY FER THE DELAY .. LOOONG DELAY.. :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. and Sya..? You owe me big time..? Heh.. thanks..? Oh!! .. dont worry.. you dont owe me anything la.. Thats what friends are for.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Whoa. Lotsa tagss... Am I to answer them all..? Er.. Id just want to say. uhh.. HAVE A NICE DAY!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-116211842339254054?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/116211842339254054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=116211842339254054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/116211842339254054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/116211842339254054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/10/believe.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115769024691910145</id><published>2006-09-07T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T21:37:26.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The people whom I thought would be understanding...&lt;br /&gt;Isnt.&lt;br /&gt;How great is that?&lt;br /&gt;Really great...&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the day and I cant believe people are reprimanding me of all these after all the things that I've been going through this past few days. Only some of you knew whats happening. Funny that people are suddenly throwing me the all the responsibilities and got scoldings when after I "gladly" held their responsibilities. I got scoldings even after&lt;br /&gt;I offered to help and I cant believe that they can blame the Unity Eagles for not responding.&lt;br /&gt;I had explained everything to Lion Billy. He supported my parents. I am like- WTH? I went through all this and Lion Billy supported my parents? I had a due. I have my responsibilites too and I cant believe that my parents are immature, childish, insensitive and unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;They even threatened me if I dont promise whatever they want me to promise. Its like-&lt;br /&gt;NOT EVEN DEMOCRATIC! They dont even want to NEGOTIATE!&lt;br /&gt;And I had to snap back- " Ya la, ya la, WHATEVER LA! I PROMISE, Happy!?"&lt;br /&gt;Haha, thanks Sya! For tagging! LOLS! HEY AFIQ! LONG TIME NO SEE! Wait- we saw each other during Teacher's Day at CCKPS. LOLS. Haha- hey all! Haha- Judy. VEGGU! My faithful reader. Hazel? ERM- you really heard us? Erm- erm. O-ohkay...&lt;br /&gt;AH! Enough of boring rantings. NOW FER THE FUN PART- check out the new series of Punk'd by Me, Mizi, Raj and Siddiq.    &lt;br /&gt;"PUNK'd DEVAN the KUKUNATHAN"&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. Lame? Yeah. Despite all this things going on. People are saying that I am quite high recently. EH! IM NOT DRUNK OKAY? *smack&lt;br /&gt;Anyways- back to Devan. Mizi, Raj, Devan and I were walking Siddiq and Ken to WeiXuan's house. After walking them there- we grabbed Devan's bag and made a run for. Ran from the seventh floor down, zipping through the corridors with Devan's bag in hand. While he try to catch us. Mizi darted to the second staircase. I ran to the first staircase and threw his bag to the first floor. Mizi darted down. Raj was at the third floor holding Devan. I saw Mizi running and he hid it under the staircase, IN THE OPEN. Ran with him. Devan came down with Raj. Raj darted as well. Devan lagging behind, HE DIDNT SEE HIS BAG. Passed it 1 time. Ran throughout the WHOLE area. Pass the kindergarten or childcare, whatever its called. Up the flat. Down the flat. Zip through corridors. I became a decoy. Mizi and Raj ran up the flat. I kept on running and Devan was dumb enough to keep running after me. I swerved a corner and darted forth back at the staircase where Mizi and Raj went. I ran up with them and checked the surroundings. I said- " Hold on, I go check whether its clear," We went down the stairs silently and I saw Devan. Devan was still searching. Waiting for him to turn his back. He turned. I whispered over- " RUN!" We darted off to WeiXuan's flat. There's a playground at WeiXuan's flat. Mizi raced over to the staircase where Devan's bag was placed. Still in the open. He pushed it further inside so that it wont be obvious. Devan didnt came back. We waited for a few mintutes. He still didnt come back. I suggest that I and Mizi go look for Devan while Raj waited at the playground with Mizi and my bags. We ran to where Devan was last seen and surely enough, he is still there. We walked him to the playground. As stupid as ever, Devan ran forth and grabbed both Mizi and my bags and tried to run off with them. He dropped my bag and dashed forward with Mizi's bag running past his bag for the 2nd time!! 2 TIMES. Mizi ran after Devan. Raj and I were laughing and laughing and was like- " OMG? HE DIDNT SEE HIS BAG?" Raj laughed and nodded, slapping his forehead. Devan ran to flat which is nearby and ran around the flat like an idiot not realising that I, Mizi and Raj were downstairs, not chasing him at all. He went down a further flight of stairs. We looked him. He looked back at us. We are a few metres apart. I and Raj put our bags down. Devan got ready to run. We waited. Devan turned his back and WALKED. I seize the chance. " Raj cordon him off from there," " Mizi follow me at the back," " I'll speed off after him," Surely enough we broke off running. Devan was walking. I was nearing him. He saw me, he started running. He went up the stairs. I laughed. " Devan, dont try the stairs. I can catch you easily." Surely enough. He gave up. He went up two steps at a time. I hauled my body to go up three to five steps at a time. He took off Mizi's bag and hung it outside the corridor. " Dont make me drop the bag!" Mizi was luckily enough downstairs waiting for the bag to drop. I knocked his hand, dropping the bag and cuffed his hand with my hands. He is rendered useless. Devan was breathing in and out heavily. Raj soon came and help me drag Devan down. Mizi ran off to the carpark. We decided to find Mizi then. Raj, Devan and I walked around finding Mizi. Soon it was only me and Devan. Mizi clapped and Raj heard him. Raj too went up the carpark. Then they were waiting for me and Devan to seperate. Once they got the chance. Mizi clapped. I saw them. I darted up the staircase to the carpark. Devan saw me and asked whether I have seen Mizi. I shrugged my shoulders and then continued on darting without him having the slightest suspicion that I am going to join up with Mizi and Raj. We soon meet up and just walked back to the playground.&lt;br /&gt;We waited for minutes.&lt;br /&gt;He soon popped out. " Ah! Theres Devan!" and called him over.&lt;br /&gt;He came diligently and made him run around looking for his bag. This time, we hid it in a store room labeled, R10. He gave him alot of clueless. Most of them, misleading. We gave him the clue- " Its R10" He went around looking for R10. He stood infront of the storeroom yet didnt see the label. We laughed so hard yet he moped around looking for his bag. There was once we said that its in the sewers. He stupidly used his pen and tried to pick the manhole lid open and before that he thought R10 was- a storeroom at the 10th floor. He went up there and took his time looking for his bag- I bet he knows the 10th floor very well now. HAHA. If you were wondering, he went passed his bag 26 TIMES. Soon, he opened the right storeroom and found his bag there lying in the dirt. Mizi, Raj and I had the time of our lives!! Wish we could do that again some time! We practically ran throughout the whole estate there. Soon, Ken and Siddiq came down and met up with us. They were formerly going to 7-11 but then heard our laughter. They came over and we told them everything. Went back home after that. It was tiring you know? Laughing at Devan that is. The day before, he tried to act smart and went to a stop after our stop since there was a bus coming. We knew that that bus is going to be the same bus Devan is going to meet us when he comes on it. We gladly took the bus and had everything planned. As soon as we reached his stop. All of his bend down and hid ourselves. Devan was looking for us from the stop and to think that he was dumb enough to really believe that we werent on the bus, when the bus started moving, we popped out from our hiding places and saw him panic. We laughed at him from inside the bus!! He RAN WITH THIS BUS! Like a RETARD!! We went down the stop after the stop Devan was and waited for him. He came in another bus. He tried to trick us by using the same trick we used on him but we checked the bus good enough for Raj to spot his butt sticking out. "  HE'S ON THE BUS!" We ran to the entrance and went up the bus. Haha. Dumb guy. He'll never trick us. We play his game. But we can turn his game. To be our game. While he- from the mastermind, to the hamster of our game. OMG. Is this my longest post yet? Lols. Dont know la. Haha.   (:&lt;br /&gt;Approached her and talked to her.&lt;br /&gt;She destroyed my sketchbook, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;All goes well. Crapped alot. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;Said "Bye bye," when she's going off. Well DUH. We all say Bye Bye. AH! Dont mind me.&lt;br /&gt;To think I met her again again at Mac. When all things went wrong. Devan spoiled everything. He broke the silence. Everyone heard it. Everyone in Mac? Yeah? Hazel if you are sitting so far away. Theres a possibility everyone would have heard it. EVERYONE. God- this  is the first time Ive blogged so much. Yeah- to make up for all the days I have not updated. Sorry all. I worry. No- shouldnt blog so much. I shouldnt and I shant.&lt;br /&gt;My heart skipped a beat.&lt;br /&gt;Not once not twice.&lt;br /&gt;Racing- drifting. Pondering.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115769024691910145?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115769024691910145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115769024691910145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115769024691910145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115769024691910145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/09/people-whom-i-thought-would-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115678300469815456</id><published>2006-08-28T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T09:36:44.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Cause when I look at my life,&lt;br /&gt;See the pieces fall into place,&lt;br /&gt;It just wouldn't rhyme- without you... "&lt;br /&gt;Sounds nice, right?&lt;br /&gt;Of course! Westlife sang the song! Thats why it is SOO GREAT! Haha. Dont mind me. Haha this few past few weeks... loads of things have been happening, not much time to update. Time is soo cramp these few days, Ive been having more&lt;br /&gt;LEO meetings, since there's a big event coming up, the I &amp; I, Induction and Installation Cum Appreciation Ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;AH! All stressed up with my homework, teachers are getting pretty demanding and all. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, all those aside!!&lt;br /&gt;I have been very fine thank you! To all of you who want to ask "How I have been?"&lt;br /&gt;And TODAY! WAS PRACTICALLY THE BEST DAY OF ALL! Lols. Mr Ng actually&lt;br /&gt;used DEVAN and PREVITHA as an example for a couple who are married for 20 years!! AWESOME ISNT IT!? Nevertheless, Devan is a great kid. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Goodness, Ken ( Blackcurrent )  and Judy ( Veggie ) called me Ribena!? WHAT DO I HAVE HAS GOT TO DO WITH RIBENA!? And Ken modified it... there you go, from sweet Ribena into SWEET RIBENA-NA! Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;Ribenana.. haha. AH! ART MUSEUM! Lols. Got to see loads of pictures and all- kinda boring but then again, i dont understand why I am super exhausted today.. yet, Im not asleep yet.. Hm.. :S&lt;br /&gt;AND AND- I hate my uncle's computer!! He can play FIVE ONLINE GAMES and go on MSN without having his computer LAGGING at the SAME TIME.&lt;br /&gt;IM SO JEALOUS! Lols. YAY! But my uncle say I can come anytime to use it   :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha- my grandma's been bullying me about girls. Haha! Love my GRANDMA! God- i sound like a five-year old. Haha, nevertheless, she is nice. She goes all around the world and comes back with all those souvenirs!! LOLS. Yeah, can see that she's a GLOBETREKKER. lols.&lt;br /&gt;Ive got soo much to tell you all yet, there are times where I've got to go...&lt;br /&gt;You made my heart skip twice today.&lt;br /&gt;When our eyes met... for seconds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115678300469815456?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115678300469815456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115678300469815456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115678300469815456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115678300469815456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/08/cause-when-i-look-at-my-life-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115617258453241901</id><published>2006-08-21T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T08:03:04.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Hey ALL!&lt;br /&gt;Never update for some time le- haha.&lt;br /&gt;Today had Maths re-test, gah! Flunked maths.&lt;br /&gt;How great of Kurt! Haha- anyways after that went around school, got nothing to do, hear the music made by the band kids over at the Design and Tech. Block, the cheering of the netball girls at the parade square and the shuffling of my own feet as I walked through the silent corridors... echoed by Grayson's and Tirmizi's footsteps.&lt;br /&gt;Haha- I wonder what the hell I am doing here crapping. Anyways- after that went down to the parade square met with Reena and Judy     :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Yew Tee Market there, ate waffle! WAHAHAH! Okay- okay, I am going bonkers about waffle again. Dont mind me! Haha- lalalalalalala, played soccer for a moment with the other malay kids and I am like WTH?&lt;br /&gt;Grayson keep on missing the ball and kicking the ball wrongly. Lols, kinda clumsy. HAHA. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to the parade square to meet with Judy and Reena. AGAIN. lols. Got ready to go home, Irika was still determine to shoot more goals inside, pushing herself to the limit! GO FOR IT, IRIKA! Haha. I grabbed Judy's water bottle for her and chanced upon, &lt;em&gt;THE TURTLE, JUDY&lt;/em&gt;. Haha. Grabbed it as well and rushed over to Judy to hand over the bottle. Haha. Played with the stuffed turtle. Lols. I sound so KIDDY. Goodness!&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl happened to be there and grabbed &lt;em&gt;JUDY &lt;/em&gt;away from my grasps. Lols. Cheryl grabbed it by the face and pranced around with it and I was like- " GIVE BACK &lt;em&gt;JUDY&lt;/em&gt;!!"&lt;br /&gt;The REAL Judy chased Cheryl around who waved the turtle, Judy around wildly. Haha. Waited for Irika at the foyer and Cheryl was like, " I CAN TAKE &lt;em&gt;JUDY&lt;/em&gt;!!"&lt;br /&gt;Then I went- " NOOOO!! ONLY I CAN TAKE &lt;em&gt;JUDY&lt;/em&gt;!!"&lt;br /&gt;then there was silence. . . Grayson was quiet, Devan was quiet, Raj was quiet, Reena was quiet, Previtha was quiet, Cheryl was quiet, Judy was quiet, Tirmizi was quiet and  I WAS QUIET. Then everyone burst out laughing with Reena saying- " THAT SOUNDED REALLY WRONG!"&lt;br /&gt;then everyone was laughing and laughing and laughing.. HAHA!! I cant believe that I slipped that out of my mouth. HAHA!! THEN THEN- at the Yew Tee MRT station, we waited for the bus, waited for one stupid bus for minutes!! And then it happened again, Judy was saying- " REENA! I AM SO NICE! I LET KURT TAKE 307 WITH YOU TODAY!" then I went- " OF COURSE LA! I ALWAYS BRING YOU HOME LAST TIME!!" and everyone was quiet again except for the bustling noises made by the vehicles and other commuters. Once again, everyone BURST OUT LAUGHING. I couldnt believe I said that accidentally- and Judy went, " THAT SOUNDED SO WRONG!"       Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Its funny la! Haha, I slipped with what I said on the same day and exactly around the same people! Lols! I feel so GONG today- haha. Yeah- on the bus went past school, then saw Tiff and her band pals coming out of the gate, she didnt see me though- haha. Then, Devan and Raj on the bus were like, " IS THAT TIFFS I SEE?" -  " OH! ITS TIFFS!"&lt;br /&gt;and i can do nothing but hear them crap throughout the whole journey...&lt;br /&gt;Haha- got to go now! Lols. And Komathi! Haha- dont worry about that typo on the tagboard!&lt;br /&gt;Alright then! NIGHTS! x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115617258453241901?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115617258453241901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115617258453241901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115617258453241901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115617258453241901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/08/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115573961575303639</id><published>2006-08-16T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T08:11:19.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emptyness within me overwhelms me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The confusion is tearing my heart apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so many encounters with her, yet every encounter. I see. Differences. Similarities. Her behaviour was strange. I am unsure of myself anymore. I pondered. Maybe Im really just wasting my time. I see no point in going on any further. Im lost. Ive been ill since last week, my body's temperature been rising and falling, having a dry cough and the common flu. Her behaviour was odd. Strange. It confused me. Are you stressed up with all the teasings you've got thanks to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worry yet I dont know what Im worrying about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Im worrying about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ponder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, me and the other Leos had more fun at the kindergarten we went today. Haha! Blueberry flavoured snowman! MARCUS! You colored the carrot nose RED!&lt;br /&gt;The snowman caught a cold!!&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHA! Lame. . . xP Haha, we taped the kids drawings on the walls and Marcus was like- " OMG, these pictures are going to be on the walls? Poor poor walls," . Strangely enough, I wasnt in my usual bubbly comical mood.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, urh-&lt;br /&gt;my temperature's rising again. Dammit! I did my PE test just now! I was sick, my reflexes were much slower! Nevertheless I got a 'B'. Phew- I was perspiring buckets! Doing my test while having fever. Haha! Strong strong Kurt. lols. I sound so self-obssessed.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh all you want Kurt, sooner or later it will sure end with a solemn&lt;br /&gt;- sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Haha and nevermind me Reena, if you need to tell me anything just tell me. Dont hide it. Ive braced myself with so many critiscm and endured them with great stride, I'd sooner or later forget about it and move on, alright? Even if it wounds me deeply, time heals all and I'll take the time given to my own advantage to recuperate and carry on&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115573961575303639?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115573961575303639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115573961575303639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115573961575303639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115573961575303639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115520634958138139</id><published>2006-08-10T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T04:32:12.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On the 8th of August.&lt;br /&gt;I went to school but this time in red.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Went to celebrate HAPPY NATIONAL DAY!!&lt;br /&gt;I was HYPER all the way!! Lols. Haha. I was like a little child okay? I was thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;Because last year I didnt get to celebrate because I got to guard the staircase so that no one goes up. This year is different. Haha- no one is needed to guard it and Im off that duty!&lt;br /&gt;I just love the balloons. BLOW BLOW BLOW- until its BIG BIG BIG!&lt;br /&gt;And everyone is avoiding it fearing it will go- POP!&lt;br /&gt;right at their faces.&lt;br /&gt;Girls screaming- GAH! My ears hurt, especially the 2/7 girls.&lt;br /&gt;After that we have students against staff basketball match, soccer match and others. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Reena played really well! Haha. She catch the ball with so much confidence! Lols. xD&lt;br /&gt;Yeah- the band played nicely too. Wahahas! &lt; 3&lt;br /&gt;And DAMMIT- I couldnt believe myself again. After all those, the school gates were open.&lt;br /&gt;YEP! WE CAN GO HOME but i paid a visit to Hazel, Kenneth and June infront of the Red&lt;br /&gt;Cross Room to tell them that I've got to go.&lt;br /&gt;I saw Hazel- raced over and when I reached there I froze. Wirda and Tiff was there.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah- shes the girl i like, yeah- Tiff. *gosh- im going red in the face again*&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know that she was there because her back was facing me when I raced over.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah- i froze. I only managed a pathetic -" Hi" to her.&lt;br /&gt;I am PATHETIC.&lt;br /&gt;PUH- THEH- TIK. Alright?&lt;br /&gt;I am PATHETIC.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs- and Hazel wanted me to sing and in my mind I was going- " SING? INFRONT OF HER? ERM. WHY NOT SOMEWHERE ELSE? SING? INFRONT OF HER?"&lt;br /&gt;I was gulping mouthfuls of air as if I was choking.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah- we didnt look at each other.&lt;br /&gt;Is she ignoring me?&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe im being paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. I was standing right beside her and I cant even talk like how I talk to everyone else. Why must I lose my courage everytime i see you, girl.&lt;br /&gt;Im unsure of myself. I wonder. From day to day.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs- I really suck at going after girls. Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Do you guys think its about time I abandoned all the feelings I have for her and&lt;br /&gt;go on with life?&lt;br /&gt;I am unsure. These decisions are tearing me apart.&lt;br /&gt;No- not yet. I shall still hold on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115520634958138139?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115520634958138139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115520634958138139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115520634958138139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115520634958138139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/08/on-8th-of-august.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115471142146216317</id><published>2006-08-04T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T10:10:21.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cant believe it!&lt;br /&gt;I didnt came to school on Thursday and I practically missed&lt;br /&gt;my Mother Tongue Common Test! Well, not really sure whether&lt;br /&gt;it was a common test but for all I know is that, i am still sick.&lt;br /&gt;I came to school yesterday to finish the OPA thingy- ( Oral Presentation Assessment )- or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;I was shivering! I was nervous and sick at the same time. Everyone could see the microphone i was holding shaking in my grasp! WTH?&lt;br /&gt;Please la, I am sick, okay? Give me a chance. lols.&lt;br /&gt;Lols. Im not waiting and i shall tarry no longer.&lt;br /&gt;I am after the bittersweet girl, i love.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Goodness! I just love her shy smile! Lols. So cute le. :P&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh? This is my blog after all, so er- i'll just type in anything&lt;br /&gt;i feel but then again. i might be insensitive. oh wells. better keep mum. eh? deanna? how come&lt;br /&gt;i've never seen you before? in my life? lols. throughout this one and half year in unity sec?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Oh wells then, one thing is for sure is that Uncle Kuick-ly couldnt believe that&lt;br /&gt;i liked the bittersweet girl, i love. lols.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gah! spent so much time punching out shapes using paper punchers during peer coaching at the kindergarrten. goodness! i and uncle kuick-ly took about three hours and we&lt;br /&gt;are still not done with the work yet! you know why?&lt;br /&gt;because we were busy talking about how similar we are. lols.&lt;br /&gt;he says- " You know what, Kurt? We can sing,"&lt;br /&gt;Then i was like- " Uhh- okay?"&lt;br /&gt;then i and him sang songs out of boredom in the kiddy classroom sitting on the tiny cute chairs.&lt;br /&gt;almost like a shrunken version of the chairs in secondary school. strange la.&lt;br /&gt;lols. funny thing is, we felt almost more comfortable sitting at those tiny chairs than sitting in our school's ones.&lt;br /&gt;lols. still running after the bittersweet princess, i love. she's still far. alright pegasus,&lt;br /&gt;pick up the pace. we shall tarry no longer. signing off- kurt  &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115471142146216317?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115471142146216317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115471142146216317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115471142146216317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115471142146216317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-cant-believe-it-i-didnt-came-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115451497181048976</id><published>2006-08-02T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T03:36:11.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Badump. Badump*&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I see her face. Her smile so warm. My heart began racing.&lt;br /&gt;I paused. I breathed in deeply to talk to her. I couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;I ran away.&lt;br /&gt;GAH! KURT! YOU ARE A COWARD!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What happened to your charming personality! What happen to your&lt;br /&gt;thick-skinned attitude! You were always so open to girls! What happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;One thing is for sure is that you are in love, okay? And you cant even face her!?&lt;br /&gt;GOSH! I DIDNT KNOW THAT I AM THIS SHY!! And to think&lt;br /&gt;that I have the guts to talk to her. All i can afford to is to smile and shun&lt;br /&gt;away from her. Kurt is a coward! Kurt is a coward!! Kurt is a coward!!&lt;br /&gt;That's what I can say to myself for now.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe this, but Wirda maybe, purposely asked me to go&lt;br /&gt;talk to her. Sighs- I dont know about myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs- haha. Alright then- Kurt signing off now! SEE YA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115451497181048976?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115451497181048976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115451497181048976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115451497181048976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115451497181048976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/08/badump.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115210977302473554</id><published>2006-07-05T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T07:29:34.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHA!?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Its already July and I still havent update my blog?&lt;br /&gt;Eh. I am.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS. I went to Bras Basah on Monday. Went there with Abigail, Wirda and Kenneth.&lt;br /&gt;A holiday for YOUTH DAY! Woot!&lt;br /&gt;Crap- that day was suppose to be the day where I slack and go sleep all&lt;br /&gt;day or just keep on staring into the computer screen like an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Went there to buy paint for the banner, HAHA. Wirda was like, " THERE WILL BE NINTEEN STOPS TO OUR DESTINATION," Then Kenneth and I was like - "WHAT!? NINTEEN!?"&lt;br /&gt;Still, we dare not argue cause neither Kenneth nor I knew how to get to Bras Basah.&lt;br /&gt;We took the bus service 960 and set off in this smelly crowded bus.&lt;br /&gt;GAH! Kenneth, Wirda, Abigail and I was standing during 3/4 of the journey and once the&lt;br /&gt;bus empties and there were seats! AT LAST! We were only two stops away.&lt;br /&gt;UNFAIR! And after a few hours, we ended up buying the&lt;br /&gt;- WHITE, RED and YELLOW paint - .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lols. Kenneth and I made up a crappy song when we were over at Bras Basah&lt;br /&gt;and made Abigail fork out S$10 to pay the paint. I forked out S$4 and Kenneth and Wirda&lt;br /&gt;forked out $2. Haha. Pissed off Abigail. Kenneth and I quarelled with Abigail about who is the&lt;br /&gt;smartest till we reach home. Haha. &lt;em&gt;Since we got nothing to do&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the arcade and crapped about. Played MUSHIKING for a few minutes and I&lt;br /&gt;didnt even win a SINGLE MATCH! WTH!? Nevertheless I got a rare holofoil card.&lt;br /&gt;Great huh? HAHA. Went home after that - And then back to the same old slacking routine.&lt;br /&gt;By the way this is how we sing the crappy song, ( &lt;em&gt;we were testing whether there is a sensor that goes TIT- TIT- TIT!! when we take the bottles of paint out of the shop wihtout paying. ) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Does it go? Tee-Tee!?&lt;br /&gt;Does it go? Tee-Tee!?&lt;br /&gt;Oh It dont!&lt;br /&gt;Oh It dont!&lt;br /&gt;Oh It dont!&lt;br /&gt;TEE-TEE!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And here's another rendition of the TEE-TEE song. ( &lt;em&gt;kenneth and i saw a &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;big&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; camera outside the shop and we thought that camera would have recorded what we have did previously [ when we did tried taking it out of the shop ] ) &lt;/em&gt;and we went:&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Its a great big big!&lt;br /&gt;Its a great big big!&lt;br /&gt;Its a great!&lt;br /&gt;Big!&lt;br /&gt;Great!&lt;br /&gt;Big!&lt;br /&gt;CA-ME-RA!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have to go so, see you some other time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115210977302473554?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115210977302473554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115210977302473554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115210977302473554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115210977302473554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/07/wha.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115157850962034265</id><published>2006-06-29T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T03:55:09.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiya!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh- whats been going on lately? Well im trying to kick the habit of going on MSN and using the computer often. lols.&lt;br /&gt;I still cant get over the fact that I lost weight without going out. I can only like&lt;br /&gt;go out to play soccer with my neighbours thats all. = . =!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways it seems that my plan to get over my computer habit is working- haha. Why am I doing this? Well, c'mere.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*hides behind a pillar and calls over*&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;psst- Ive been flunking maths! Im such a loser nevertheless, I feel so bad, I didnt go for the last few class parties and I wanted to go for the class party we had in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i wasnt present. I wasnt able to go. My mom restricted me to go out with my  friends.&lt;br /&gt;Cmon is the holidays! I wanna go out! I didnt went for the previous class parties because of my&lt;br /&gt;mom and now I still cant attend it why? My mom.&lt;br /&gt;WTH?&lt;br /&gt;Cmon! I want to go out! It aint fair! And just when the banner&lt;br /&gt;committee had planned for the whole class to attend to meet up and do the class banner,&lt;br /&gt;the meeting was canceled! CANCELED!&lt;br /&gt;GAH!&lt;br /&gt;I was so hyped up because I had the chance to go out and it was canceled! Haiyoo-&lt;br /&gt;I was soo cooped up at home. Now school's back, it seems that time is flying be&lt;br /&gt;much more slowly. I got a new teacher for science- Ms Kom and it seems that Im in for a lot of trouble- it seems that she can only remember my name. I'll be in BIG&lt;br /&gt;trouble- She'll go shooting questions about all this anatomy and all these, biology,&lt;br /&gt;chemistry and all things that I dont really know! She's excellent teacher though.&lt;br /&gt;She knows how to interact with students well, especially us teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;WOOT!&lt;br /&gt;Learn lotsa things from her! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Haha to think that my NA friends have learnt about AORTA, VENA CAVA  ( i dont really know the spelling. :P ) and all those parts of the heart before us EXPRESS do. You know why my class&lt;br /&gt;didnt know about them? Because my previous teacher MR FAN, didnt really&lt;br /&gt;teach us that well but nevertheless, he majored in PHYSICS! Ms Kom is great in chemistry and&lt;br /&gt;my last year science teacher, Mr Toh! WOOT! He's the greatest. Excels in biology.&lt;br /&gt;Gah!&lt;br /&gt;My class is blessed with great teachers! Eh- Gotta go, next time then. See ya!! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115157850962034265?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115157850962034265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115157850962034265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115157850962034265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115157850962034265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/06/hiya.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-115114363869899821</id><published>2006-06-24T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T03:07:18.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sch. hols are ending. Awww- man.&lt;br /&gt;And I didnt get to enjoy it to the fullest. Oh wells, Ive been so bored, and what do you know?&lt;br /&gt;Its the end of the holidays. Gosh Ive been cooped up at home and I was hoping that&lt;br /&gt;my class would hold the banner thingy during the holidays so that I could move my butt&lt;br /&gt;and get out to meet the world outside!&lt;br /&gt;And what d'ya know ive lost weight even after tucking myself in pizzas almost throughout the whole month. Ive been gaming and so much that Ive totally forgotten about staying healthy! WELL, I honestly DO go out and exercise after a few shoots during soccer with my neighbours. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that means, Im a well-balanced guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hm.. I doubt I am..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, Ive been so bored that I even record my own singing and upload it on youtube. AHAH! Crap eh? Dont worry its nothing. HONEST! xD Anyways if you guys really wanna hear me sing in my own channel : MY CRAPPY VERSION. Check it out only on youtube! Lols there you can listen to a few songs that Ive recorded and sung along but then Ive only uploaded one. That is AMAZING- WESTLIFE and guess what? That video was incomplete, I never sang the whole song. xD I only uploaded because my friend wants me too and so, hear is the link to my video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YarsfKWoOGk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YarsfKWoOGk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY! And er.. Im getting really sick of pizzas. I want my WAFFLES! xD  . Anyways Im off stuffing more snacks into my empty tummy, xD. I still find it incredible that I lost weight. I swore I was around 55 kg and now Im only a mere 49kg! Crazy guy eh? Me? Lolsx. Really just press that link up there and hear me sing. Well, maybe its not up to your expectations but then its worth listening to what I have for you all out there? Right? Right? Aww- man. Got no more time! Gotta go! And anyways if you think my voice is nice? THANKS! *muaccksx*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH! IM GAY! Lols. Joking. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-115114363869899821?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/115114363869899821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=115114363869899821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115114363869899821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/115114363869899821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/06/hey-all-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-114907839763791601</id><published>2006-05-31T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T05:26:37.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all, It's been so long since Ive updated. Just want to tell you all that Ive been busy for the past few months. You know, mid-years and all thoseprojects. God. Im gonna kill myself, made a lot of friends when I wentto the &lt;strong&gt;LEO FORUM&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What's &lt;strong&gt;LEO FORUM&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I am a &lt;strong&gt;LEO&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;LEO CLUB OF UNITY EAGLES&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, its just a function that occurs once a  year. Where all the &lt;strong&gt;LEO&lt;/strong&gt;s and &lt;strong&gt;LION&lt;/strong&gt;s get together and we make friends. Made friends with some &lt;strong&gt;OMEGA LEO&lt;/strong&gt;s and some other &lt;strong&gt;LEO&lt;/strong&gt;s from Ipoh. Wow, lotsa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pwetty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; girls. xDSeriously there are, but they are too narrow-minded to talk to people. They'd just give us those scary ' &lt;strong&gt;GET LOST&lt;/strong&gt; ' looks leaving us boys doing nothingbut playing with Naresh's camera. Oh. Naresh is a friend of mine, also known as the RETARDED RICE COOKER. He is big and &lt;strong&gt;friendly&lt;/strong&gt;. By the way I and my friends are &lt;strong&gt;ALPHA LEO&lt;/strong&gt;s. Well then about Naresh- big- and- friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds almost like Hagrid from the Harry Potter Series. Lols. Shouldn't crap. Lols. Anyways, I suddenly got an obsession over a song sung by Shakira, Hips Don't Lie. We stayed at the &lt;strong&gt;ZON REGENCY HOTEL BY THE SEA&lt;/strong&gt;.  They got &lt;strong&gt;SUPERB&lt;/strong&gt; food, &lt;strong&gt;TASTY&lt;/strong&gt; chocolates and it is so big that there's a SHOPPING MALL right underneath it! I mean the rooms are on the eighth floor so that means the mall is on the first four floors. On the fifth floor is the hotel's where you will find the restaurant where you'll have your breakfast if you want to or you can just go to the mall. There's also a place where only &lt;strong&gt;ADULTS&lt;/strong&gt; can go in and spend their time it's kind of a bar but then it's situated in the open. Not outside but in the inside of the hotel. Located in the middle of the hotel surrounded by the hotel rooms. You are able to spend your money there, and when you look up you'll see all the hotel rooms, well the doors of the hotel rooms and there's this huge screen which shows &lt;strong&gt;MTV&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOOT&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If cannot sleep watch &lt;strong&gt;MTV&lt;/strong&gt; since I can see the screen clearly if I go out of my room. My room is located on the tenth floor, the third one from the left. Mine was &lt;strong&gt;1003&lt;/strong&gt; if Im not wrong. So it was SUPER convenient for my roommate who happened to be Naresh, that retarded rice cooker and I to just step out of the lift and there you go. There's my room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then,The sixth floor you can find the Grand Ballroom where all of the events took place, unfortunately. Well not all actually. Only the &lt;strong&gt;opening ceremony&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;closing ceremony, &lt;/strong&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY NIGHT FEVER&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;BANQUET NIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;. xD .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventh floor is where you'll find the &lt;strong&gt;GYMNASIUM&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;SWIMMING POOL&lt;/strong&gt; and the.. uhh.. YEAH! &lt;strong&gt;THE SPA&lt;/strong&gt;. Lols. We can go though, dammit. xD . I ate loads of chewing gum.&lt;br /&gt;My jaw still hurts! Lols. Bought a birthday gift for June, &lt;strong&gt;First Vice-President of Unity Eagles&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lols.&lt;br /&gt;We keep on &lt;strong&gt;arcade-ING &lt;/strong&gt;at the mall. xD and happened to come across a gift shop.  Just grab a gift and bought it. Ehs! GOTTA GO! Cya some other time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-114907839763791601?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/114907839763791601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=114907839763791601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114907839763791601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114907839763791601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey-all-its-been-so-long-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-114240947763182703</id><published>2006-03-14T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T23:57:57.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Live on, I will.&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;I hear a YES?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I will live on.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I will fight through the boulevard of tortures.&lt;br /&gt;Jump the endless pits of suffering cries.&lt;br /&gt;And parry the threshold of bitter mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;I will fight on.&lt;br /&gt;I will.&lt;br /&gt;I will defeat and master the ancient rune magic of the MATHS WIZARD!&lt;br /&gt;Yes I would rob him of his staff and used his almighty powers&lt;br /&gt;against him himself. Cause the elegant sorceress, SELVAN had helped flourish the algebraic challenges of Algebra Land in the Maths Continent. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;I, Kurt. Will fight on.&lt;br /&gt;Fight on I will.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Selvan. ( Mrs Selvan, the best maths teacher. Yeax! )&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Adrian. ( Mr Ng, my honored english teacher. Heeheex )&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Fan-Fan. ( Mr Fan, my science teacher. Lolx )&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;I thank you all.&lt;br /&gt;My friends.&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;K&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-114240947763182703?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/114240947763182703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=114240947763182703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114240947763182703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114240947763182703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/03/live-on-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-114240880538389141</id><published>2006-03-14T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T23:46:45.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You tested me.&lt;br /&gt;Its been going on far too long.&lt;br /&gt;I have to do something.&lt;br /&gt;You wreck my heart that has been clinging on to that hope that one day, our family would return being peaceful again. Instead of having all this unnecessary quarrels.&lt;br /&gt;You, my brother.&lt;br /&gt;You have gone too far.&lt;br /&gt;You tested the patience of the peacemaker and in return you have paid the price. I beat you up. BUT WHY!? MY MOTHER!? MY FATHER!? MY SISTER!? THEY TOO!! THEY HATE ME! WHAT AM I ADOPTED!? ADOPTED!!?&lt;br /&gt;I WAS NEVER MEANT TO LIVE!! I WAS NEVER MEANT TO LIVE FOR A REASON!!&lt;br /&gt;I WAS NEVER MEANT TO CALM PEOPLE'S TROUBLED SOULS!&lt;br /&gt;I WAS NEVER MEANT TO..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was never mea.. nt too..&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;IVE BEEN TRYING! TRYING! TRYING!&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FCUK IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;YOU DONT CARE ABOUT ME!&lt;br /&gt;IM ADOPTED!! RIGHT!! BUT I KNOW IM NOT! IM NOT ADOPTED!&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHY THE FCUK ARE YOU PEOPLE TREATING ME LIKE THIS!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all. For being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;You guys never meant to do this to me right? RIGHT!? RIGHT!!!?&lt;br /&gt;Right..&lt;br /&gt;Gotta calm down..&lt;br /&gt;This is life, right? RIGHT!?&lt;br /&gt;I gotta live on.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, I would be free from the grasps of torture.&lt;br /&gt;But will this torture end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-114240880538389141?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/114240880538389141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=114240880538389141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114240880538389141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114240880538389141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-tested-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-114182774751170699</id><published>2006-03-08T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T06:22:27.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slowly I breathe.&lt;br /&gt;Wait.&lt;br /&gt;I punched Wee Loon at his groin today. He wanted to punch mine, blocked it twice.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;Im fast. Im deadly.&lt;br /&gt;Im a prefect. But a prefect who kills people.&lt;br /&gt;The peacemaker is slowly tainted by the wings of many bats.&lt;br /&gt;The trace of darkness may grow into a shadow&lt;br /&gt;that will overcast the world.&lt;br /&gt;No. MY FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;Today had lunch with Hazel, June, Abigail, Fyero, Ken, Wee Loon and Circle.&lt;br /&gt;At least i got company. Made a new friend today. Haiiz..&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;br /&gt;Haiiz.. Shouted at people 2 years older than me. Im in Grade 9. They dont seem to be cooperating so, i gotta put on my stern mask and make them follow my orders.&lt;br /&gt;A prefect.. Haiiz..&lt;br /&gt;Wad a job.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be a peacemaker once again.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wish to live in this&lt;br /&gt;alternate dimension of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-114182774751170699?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/114182774751170699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=114182774751170699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114182774751170699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114182774751170699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/03/slowly-i-breathe.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-114174625151252441</id><published>2006-03-07T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T07:44:11.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHAT DO THEY THINK I AM?&lt;br /&gt;A TOY THAT THEY CAN PLAY WITH?&lt;br /&gt;A NON-LIVING THING?&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING NOT BREATHING!?&lt;br /&gt;A SPARE TYRE!?&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING THAT YOU CAN RECYCLE!?&lt;br /&gt;THINK AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE FEELINGS.&lt;br /&gt;I BREATHE.&lt;br /&gt;NOW?&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S A CUT, RUNNING DEEP. DEEPER BY THE SECOND.&lt;br /&gt;THE CUT BLEEDING MORE AND MORE BY THE DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE HELL ARE YOU GUYS DOING THIS TO ME?&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW. I DONT BELONG.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT BELONG TO ANY OF YOU GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT.&lt;br /&gt;BELONG.&lt;br /&gt;AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;NOW, GET LOST. GET LOST. GET LOST.&lt;br /&gt;No. Come back.&lt;br /&gt;I need an answer. Tell me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-114174625151252441?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/114174625151252441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=114174625151252441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114174625151252441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114174625151252441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-do-they-think-i-am-toy-that-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-114129465023736958</id><published>2006-03-02T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T02:17:33.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry for the slight delay of updates. Ive been studying for my &lt;strong&gt;tests&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Haiiz. Still wondering when will a girl really capture and fill the&lt;br /&gt;hollow puncture in my soul that longs for someone special.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. Guys im still studying the codes so that my blog would be more presentable. The links are &lt;strong&gt;up and ready&lt;/strong&gt;. The portals are &lt;strong&gt;fixed&lt;/strong&gt;. The Information Tablet is up and &lt;strong&gt;running&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh wells.. Still need to &lt;strong&gt;study&lt;/strong&gt; the codes.  Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I got a lot of homework to do. Lolx. :P&lt;br /&gt;About &lt;strong&gt;Silver Hair Nite&lt;/strong&gt;, I dont wish to talk about it. Oh wells, no point hiding it. I went to NorthView Secondary where &lt;strong&gt;99.99%&lt;/strong&gt; of the &lt;strong&gt;LEOS &lt;/strong&gt;are &lt;strong&gt;GIRLS &lt;/strong&gt;. That &lt;strong&gt;old retard&lt;/strong&gt; touch&lt;br /&gt;my butt. &lt;strong&gt;TOUCH MY BUTT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OLD&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RETARD&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, Im doing this out of &lt;strong&gt;sincerity&lt;/strong&gt; and this is how those &lt;strong&gt;OLD RETARDS&lt;/strong&gt; pay me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Touch my butt&lt;/strong&gt;? She touched my partner's butt too. But then made some friends there who quickly labeled me, "&lt;strong&gt;FLIRT&lt;/strong&gt;". Gawd, I just wanna be &lt;strong&gt;friendly thats all&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Whats up&lt;/strong&gt; with the &lt;strong&gt;girls there&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to endure a few hours of torture.. ushering those &lt;strong&gt;OLD RETARDS &lt;/strong&gt;to the toilet, serve them dinner and stuff, including dodging away from the clutches of that &lt;strong&gt;CERTAIN RETARD. &lt;/strong&gt;Haiiz.. They called me a flirt. Nvm.. they havent seen the real me. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and about the rewards. I dont really care about it. Although I've been nominated for the &lt;strong&gt;HERO OF THE YEAR AWARD. &lt;/strong&gt;Lolx. Some of my friends got, &lt;strong&gt;IDIOT OF THE YEAR AWARD&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;LAMEST JOKER OF THE YEAR AWARD&lt;/strong&gt; and some even &lt;strong&gt;THE FUNNIEST CATCHPHRASE OF THE YEAR.&lt;/strong&gt;  Kinda lame ritex? But oh wells. All of this things happen to my class. TT  . Poor me. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiiz.. still waiting..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-114129465023736958?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/114129465023736958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=114129465023736958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114129465023736958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114129465023736958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/03/sorry-for-slight-delay-of-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-114070671559710379</id><published>2006-02-23T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T06:58:35.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiiz.. Long time no see all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Ive gotten back up on my feet. Up and running.&lt;br /&gt;Got a nice blog layout. Hard to edit and stuff. Still studying.&lt;br /&gt;THE PRINCIPLES OF CODING. Chapter Wadeva: THE LINK WITHIN THE BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;Lolx. Nah.. Just made that up. Not true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey all check out my fanfic.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.winglin.net/fanfic/eternalkurt/"&gt;http://www.winglin.net/fanfic/eternalkurt/&lt;/a&gt; . A great story&lt;br /&gt;you all musnt miss it! Yay-ness. Nemo taught me that. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;Lolx. Catchy phrase though.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, its been a while and many things had happened. Haiiz. Im gonna edit some stuff&lt;br /&gt;on my blog oh wells in other words its still under construction. Not upand running yet but I am!&lt;br /&gt;Haiiz. I'll tell you the other things  some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tune for the next update,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x. LEO SILVER HAIR NITE.&lt;br /&gt;x. AWARDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you can expect many more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have a nice day and enjoy your life to your fullest. Like how I phrase it&lt;br /&gt;" Life is a delicate fragment of life itself. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out- kurT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-114070671559710379?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/114070671559710379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=114070671559710379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114070671559710379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/114070671559710379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/02/haiiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113956312701973280</id><published>2006-02-10T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T01:18:47.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My previous layout was destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;Due to some bad coding. Changed to a new layout.&lt;br /&gt;I am able to retrieve the old one. But its gonna be hard for me&lt;br /&gt;to recover most of the codes.&lt;br /&gt;Haiiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy the new layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kurT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113956312701973280?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113956312701973280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113956312701973280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113956312701973280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113956312701973280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/02/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113939727493097907</id><published>2006-02-08T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T03:14:34.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was alone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During recess, rotting away slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They forgot about me again.&lt;br /&gt;They have been acting this because of a girl.&lt;br /&gt;Pulling my friends away from me. Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. I think would be suffering this&lt;br /&gt;for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Wen Hao and I happily making fun of&lt;br /&gt;my friend Algernon ( Alge, under the "_links" ),&lt;br /&gt;he likes a lotta girls and his reply was DIAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite fun but then still they left me. Im not that&lt;br /&gt;cruel. I love helping people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Oh wells, laterz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye. :)&lt;br /&gt;_kurT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113939727493097907?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113939727493097907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113939727493097907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113939727493097907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113939727493097907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-all-i-was-alone-during-recess_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113880306829066002</id><published>2006-02-01T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T06:11:08.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I canceled out the plan to post the new set of lyrics&lt;br /&gt;on the blog, going back to &lt;strong&gt;Project "LIVE YOUR DREAMS" . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still havent think of a rhythm yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, today was boring at school. Got HISTORY test in&lt;br /&gt;the morning! FIRST TWO PERIODS. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;Hate it. Tomorrow got MOTHER TONGUE and&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE tests.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die liaoz. Still not prepare for Science, I'm confident with&lt;br /&gt;my Mother Tongue. No worries. ^______^&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, some other time then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry all, not much updates lately about the _f.fics link.&lt;br /&gt;Ignore it fer a while I'll tell you guys if I made a makeover.&lt;br /&gt;Haiiz..&lt;br /&gt;I am so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out-&lt;br /&gt;kurT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113880306829066002?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113880306829066002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113880306829066002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113880306829066002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113880306829066002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-all-i-canceled-out-plan-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113870083124856998</id><published>2006-01-31T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T01:47:11.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiie again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. so Hazel's has let him go. She's not &lt;strong&gt;HANGING ON &lt;/strong&gt;anymore.&lt;br /&gt;So. That means I gotta&lt;br /&gt;compose a new SONG! Dedicated to how it felt&lt;br /&gt;after letting him go. AAA~! This life is full&lt;br /&gt;of EXCITING THINGS!!! I WANNA WRITE MORE&lt;br /&gt;SONGS! GIMME INSPIRATIONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll name the song, &lt;strong&gt;BREAK APART.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. It's gonna be GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kurT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113870083124856998?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113870083124856998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113870083124856998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113870083124856998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113870083124856998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/01/hiie-again-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113854051735549753</id><published>2006-01-29T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T05:15:17.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me back. Sorry for not updating in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I am have updated a new set of lyrics but its not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIVE YOUR DREAMS, &lt;/strong&gt;because  uuh... I haven't&lt;br /&gt;finished it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I made another set of lyrics done by me&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Hazel&lt;/strong&gt;. It's titled.. wait a minute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HANGING ON&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds kinda dumb but it's a secret that&lt;br /&gt;not many people know. It's &lt;strong&gt;HAZEL's SECRET,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have given you all a clue about&lt;br /&gt;what Hazel is thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ssshh.... shouldn't let Hazel see me writing this.&lt;br /&gt;She'll kill me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out - kurT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113854051735549753?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113854051735549753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113854051735549753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113854051735549753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113854051735549753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/01/hey-all-me-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113715951308750990</id><published>2006-01-13T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T05:38:33.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all, missed me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, maybe not. It's been a while since I've touched the computer. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally my waiting has come to an end. Well, I'm going to update a new set of lyrics&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;strong&gt;LIVE YOUR DREAMS&lt;/strong&gt; ". A song about how we all should keep our spirits high,&lt;br /&gt;and never in your life GIVE UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have to go right now because I have other stuff to do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite busy nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out -kurT-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113715951308750990?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113715951308750990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113715951308750990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113715951308750990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113715951308750990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/01/hey-all-missed-me-nah-maybe-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113619816878408944</id><published>2006-01-02T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T02:36:08.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally updated my next set of lyrics. Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;Hey why dont you guys go see it. I guess its gonna&lt;br /&gt;SUCK. LOL.  XD           .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, comment on it guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out - kurT -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113619816878408944?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113619816878408944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113619816878408944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113619816878408944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113619816878408944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/01/finally-updated-my-next-set-of-lyrics.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113619605860933804</id><published>2006-01-02T01:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T02:00:59.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Evening everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just bought three new Gameboy Advance GamePaks ( THEY COST SO MUCH THAT MUM'S GONNA CUT DOWN ON MY ALLOWANCE!! ),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingdom Hearts: Chain of Memories ( KHCOM )&lt;br /&gt;Klonoa 2: Dream Champ Tournament (K2)&lt;br /&gt;Sims Bustin' Out ( SBO )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the gameplays are GREAT. KHCOM gives me an RPG feeling. THis game has awesome graphics and you use CARDS to battle the HEARTLESS. KHCOM allows you to control Sora. A brown-haired softie who is known&lt;br /&gt;as the Keyblade Master wielding a Keyblade with help from his friends,&lt;br /&gt;Donald and Goofy ( Yes, them, the duck and the Goofy, you know. )&lt;br /&gt;They started out in Castle Oblivion where Sora's adventure began. He lost his memories bit by bit. Only to remember that he had promised someone dear to him,&lt;br /&gt;that he will protect her from anything. They also need to fight bosses like, Ursula from the Little Mermaid, Captain Hook from Peter Pan and more! o.0    .. After completing the game.&lt;br /&gt;You can continue by using his friend who WAS consumed by darkness, Riku,&lt;br /&gt;you can control him and finish his side of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K2 is a great game too. A 2D- side scrolling game with great graphics.&lt;br /&gt;Easy to control, you only need to solve a lot of MIND-BREAKING puzzles&lt;br /&gt;which can make you WORST than a RETARD! You'll be controlling Klonoa,&lt;br /&gt;a cute some sort of cat with oversized ears, wearing a cap and overalls, going&lt;br /&gt;through obstacles and fight of Moos. Like in any other game, there is always a&lt;br /&gt;rival. In this case, its Gantz, a gold- digger and a legendary adventurer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SBO is also another great game. Like any other Sims game. You get to control&lt;br /&gt;a guy or a girl and you can go around impressing dudes or chics. Kiss them, hug them,&lt;br /&gt; buy them stuff. There also quests given and BOY THEY ARE EASY AT FIRST.. soon&lt;br /&gt;they will be like WHAT THE FCUK! ITS DAMN HARD!! ( Trust me.. ) You will inherit&lt;br /&gt;Simoleans ( The game's currency.. ) , houses from a stinky old barn to a MANSION&lt;br /&gt;and more!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE ARE MORE JUICY BITS TO EVERY GAME BUT I DONT WANNA TELL YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.. sorry. I got carried away. My mum's gonna kill me. Wasted so much money,&lt;br /&gt;but then the game RAWKZ.        =X      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out - kurT -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113619605860933804?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113619605860933804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113619605860933804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113619605860933804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113619605860933804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2006/01/evening-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113603507378932358</id><published>2005-12-31T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T05:17:53.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im making another update today.&lt;br /&gt;Just had a chat with Hazel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She read my last entry about my looks and she said something like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazel: You got them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was blur for a moment and remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: What? I got the looks? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Hazel: No, really, you do have them.&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazel gave me a smiling smiley. The one that showed its blue teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey thanks Hazel! Really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out once more. ^____^ -kurT -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113603507378932358?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113603507378932358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113603507378932358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113603507378932358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113603507378932358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113602925492842489</id><published>2005-12-31T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T03:40:54.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time since Ive updated. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I just got back from Malaysia. TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleven days of hell. I went there as soon as I break LEO camp.&lt;br /&gt;Not fair? So true and I MISSED MY CLASS BBQ!&lt;br /&gt;And I even promised Hazel that I would GO! What kinda guy am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So disappointing. Oh wells, she has forgiven me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Im so screwed up. They all had a BLAST! They get to play with&lt;br /&gt;WATER BOMBS. Even though I had enough of it during&lt;br /&gt;LEO camp. I WANNA BE DRENCHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaa... and Anna ( ma' friend ) said that&lt;br /&gt;I had the looks to be a singer. ^____^    *blushes*&lt;br /&gt;Well, she still haven't heard me sing. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will melt everyone's heart! MUAHAHAHA-  Sorry. I got carried away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off - kurT-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113602925492842489?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113602925492842489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113602925492842489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113602925492842489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113602925492842489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113474606243116839</id><published>2005-12-16T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T07:14:22.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey there peepz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me again. As usual.&lt;br /&gt;Im going to PREFECT CAMP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREFECT CAMP.&lt;br /&gt;Yea. I cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;I am a LEO. A world wide organization.&lt;br /&gt;Do good. Help people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they have CAMP.&lt;br /&gt;Starting from tomorrow onwards. CAMP.&lt;br /&gt;Bye all.. So tired. Must watch Rumbling Hearts ( anime )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out- kurT-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113474606243116839?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113474606243116839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113474606243116839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113474606243116839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113474606243116839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey-there-peepz_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113456836554404560</id><published>2005-12-14T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T05:52:45.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Came back in the evening,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with my family.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at KFC. Fattening. Bought a ZINGER my stomach,&lt;br /&gt;was bloated. I ONLY ATE ONE! I USED TO EAT MORE!&lt;br /&gt;I got long hair. Close to shoulder-length. I measured, about 8cm more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my back hair wouldnt stay. It spiked out.  You guys should have seen&lt;br /&gt;it. Its annoying. I wanna keep it down. It didnt curl. It just spiked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. &lt;3         .. I got a short fringe too. Lol. A boy with a fringe. X.X&lt;br /&gt;I also had center-parting. Hazel I know you wouldnt believe me.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IM SEARCHING LIKE HELL FOR MY CAMERA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must keep my masterpiece before I cut it down. o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out - kurT -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113456836554404560?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113456836554404560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113456836554404560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113456836554404560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113456836554404560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/came-back-in-evening-i-went-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113448096234538529</id><published>2005-12-13T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T05:36:02.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me again. I guess you guys missed me;&lt;br /&gt;Probably not.&lt;br /&gt;No one misses me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to an online global chatroom and I met&lt;br /&gt;a whole bunch of Emma fans. I thought it would be great&lt;br /&gt;but I ended up having people who kept saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LUV YOU. I LUV YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was freaked out! I went off. Bad choice to go there.&lt;br /&gt;I was like, "What the..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fight with my sister and I came out from the fight smiling.&lt;br /&gt;She was so frustrated that she took my FAVOURITE&lt;br /&gt;bottle of medicated oil. (&lt;em&gt; The one my class knows &lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;and threw it against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT SHATTERED THEN I WAS.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0.0 !!  (&lt;em&gt;P.o.V: SHE DIDNT DID WHAT JUST DID, DID SHE?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the fragments and kept it in a plastic transparent box.&lt;br /&gt;My friends. If you want to bid and say your prayers to&lt;br /&gt;this poor bottle. You may do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit me and you may visit the poor bottle.       :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out with tears -  kurT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113448096234538529?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113448096234538529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113448096234538529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113448096234538529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113448096234538529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey-people-me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113394858552805376</id><published>2005-12-07T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T01:43:29.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was thinking.. Not gonna make something like a fanfic. Maybe I'll just write down a short story. Nothing much though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=         ..zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beat and I still have 'prefect camp'!? What on earth!?&lt;br /&gt;PREFECT CAMP?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I would really appreciate it if there isn't.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stay at home and have my eyes stick to the&lt;br /&gt;COMPUTER SCREEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out -kurT.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113394858552805376?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113394858552805376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113394858552805376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113394858552805376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113394858552805376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-was-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113387652091837653</id><published>2005-12-06T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T05:42:00.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was thinking of putting up a fan fiction on my web, all for HARRY POTTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im mad.. Dont worry..  *strangle myself*      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! My Firebolt. *Opens package* Oooh.. There's a hippogriff feather.&lt;br /&gt;Must be Buckbeak. *Sirius Black's pet* Hmm.. There's a postcard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WA! A postcard from Harry Potter! I took the Firebolt and tried it out but&lt;br /&gt;because it was too powerful. I let it go and it flew away.  TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the best broom which can accelerate up to a high speed in&lt;br /&gt;just 10 SECONDS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant seem to find... my other lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out - kurT -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113387652091837653?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113387652091837653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113387652091837653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113387652091837653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113387652091837653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-was-thinking-of-putting-up-fan.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113387485770019211</id><published>2005-12-06T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T05:14:21.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been a hard week,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being crazy about Harry Potter... BUY ME A FIREBOLT~!! I WANT A FIREBOLT~!!&lt;br /&gt;MY NIMBUS 2000 WAS THRASHED SINCE THE LAST QUIDDITCH TOURNAMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The QUAFFLE pratically chased me! I'm not the one. I'm a seeker!!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT THE GOLDEN SNITCH! AHHHHHHHH... *hits by the Quaffle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Falls of my broom*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit the ground hard with a loud THUD~! on my back. My back was sore.&lt;br /&gt;There I was dreaming again.. Lying on the floor of my bed. It&lt;br /&gt;was still so early in the morning!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dreaming.. -.-            ... Wish it was real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing our - kurT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113387485770019211?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113387485770019211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113387485770019211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113387485770019211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113387485770019211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-been-hard-week-being-crazy-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113360624194322348</id><published>2005-12-03T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T02:38:43.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grayson says I look like Harry Potter last week. Sheena says I got the&lt;br /&gt;smile of Harry Potter and last time I used to have a friend who was&lt;br /&gt;really CONVINCED I WAS HARRY POTTER and my primary school friends&lt;br /&gt;says that I look like Harry Potter and now I am getting crazy over DANIEL&lt;br /&gt;AND EMMA AND HARRY. Im obsessed. - ARGH!! My brother injured my right arm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me.. help me.. Im dying.. Hazel is helping rub antiseptic cream virtually. (&lt;em&gt;She's a Red Cross Unit Lance Coporal&lt;/em&gt;) .. I COULD SCREAM HARRY POTTER RIGHT NOW~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off- kurT-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113360624194322348?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113360624194322348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113360624194322348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113360624194322348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113360624194322348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/grayson-says-i-look-like-harry-potter.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113358588391259359</id><published>2005-12-02T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T20:58:03.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me again Kurt.. Today's not much of a thing but... GAWD my friend says&lt;br /&gt;I look like Harry Potter. (&lt;em&gt;best comment ever!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I have one lyrics up posted on the blog. Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;It maybe lame though... Enjoy and have a nice day guys~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out- kurT~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113358588391259359?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113358588391259359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113358588391259359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113358588391259359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113358588391259359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-people-its-me-again-kurt.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113344299873354708</id><published>2005-12-01T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T05:16:38.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey there peepz. Got this from hazeL. ~ ThanKs hazeL! Then pick five people whom you wish to be Singled Out. Don't forget to tell them they've been SINGLED OUT! Imagine this is scene where you are interviewed by a reporter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;strong&gt;You get one wish of anything, what would you ask for?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: I would wish for a BILLION more wishes... XD (&lt;em&gt;Guess... i wish to not ever get old but.. no)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;strong&gt;What animal would you be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: I'd be a wolf. A great singer (&lt;em&gt;howler&lt;/em&gt;) of the night and a symbol of loneliness. TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;strong&gt;Something you want to do in your life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Heh... you must be a keen observer of the obvious... I would like to do everything I can.(&lt;em&gt;rolls eyes&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;strong&gt;One time there were these Ninjas... (finish the statement)...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Who pulled out their chest hairs in their undies... -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;strong&gt;One song you could listen to over and over again?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: I dunno... Uhh.. &lt;em&gt;Jesse McCartney- Beautiful Soul -&lt;/em&gt; ... Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;strong&gt;Coke or Pepsi?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Coke. Coke. Coke. Coke. --- &lt;em&gt;Not cocaine..&lt;/em&gt;  Just COKE. COKE. COKE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;strong&gt;Something you're looking forward to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Have my own music album and act in a HARRY POTTER SERIES.. o.0 (&lt;em&gt;dreamy eyes&lt;/em&gt;)... and.. be a great counsellor and writer and... KISS DANIEL RADCLIFFE (&lt;em&gt;Ahh.. GAY~!! *runs away*).. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;strong&gt;What's a "mastoid"? (Take a guess no peeking in a Dictionary)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: WHAT THE... o.0 ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;strong&gt;One good deed you've done lately?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Cant remember.. Im a peacemaker who lost his memory during the holocaust of the world they you humans called Earth. (&lt;em&gt;What the...&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:&lt;strong&gt; A funny moment in your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans: I forgot... although many crappy things happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINGLE OUT FIVE PEOPLE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Hazel-&lt;br /&gt;. Kenneth-&lt;br /&gt;. Tirmizi-&lt;br /&gt;.  Nola-&lt;br /&gt;. Helen-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck you all~ Kurt supportin you all~!&lt;br /&gt;Signing out - kurT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113344299873354708?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113344299873354708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113344299873354708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113344299873354708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113344299873354708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey-there-peepz.html' title=''/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</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-19451261.post-113343110871631822</id><published>2005-12-01T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T01:58:28.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>`  hello there</title><content type='html'>Hey there peepz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt here, nothing to say though but my life's normal.&lt;br /&gt;Problems. Games. Books. School. Listening to music. I don't even know what I should do&lt;br /&gt;now? It's the hols. but there's probably nothing but going on to the net. Playing MapleStory... XD   . Cute. 2D-Side scrolling online game a nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's my GBA SP, playing FFT - ( Final Fantasy Tactics ) traded it with my cousin for my brother's Poke'mon Sapphire game pak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going NUTS about HARRY POTTER. The HARRY POTTER CRAZE~!! ARGHH~!!  &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing Out~  kurT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19451261-113343110871631822?l=kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/feeds/113343110871631822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19451261&amp;postID=113343110871631822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113343110871631822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19451261/posts/default/113343110871631822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kurt-holocaust.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-there.html' title='`  hello there'/><author><name>Kurt Evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10502515350848320452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
