<?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-33162191</id><updated>2011-10-17T16:10:01.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coz I had a bad day...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sandra</name><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>351</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33162191.post-1125254890772542431</id><published>2011-05-14T01:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:43:20.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SARA BAREILLES CONCERT ROCKS AND I'M REALLY REALLY NOT KIDDING THIS TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, her concert was what I had been looking forward to ever since March 11, my birthday. It was that day when my sister said that she will sponser my ticket as a birthday present to me. I certainly did not regret holding on to that ticket for one whole hour before buying it with my dad's credit card. I am also deeply grateful to my sister for donating this 150$ to me just to watch the sexiest woman in the world sing inside the Esplanade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://CF699A63-50EC-49EA-A16A-4867423DC18E/esplanade_singapore_photo_stb.jpg" alt="esplanade_singapore_photo_stb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So basically, her concert was sex to the bomb. Even though the opening was kinda cheesy but when she came in at 8.10, she opened with Uncharted which was so sexy I could have jizzed in my pants. Also, she is one of those artists that sound better live and this is what makes her such a great artist! Personally, I familiarized myself with the song 'Gravity' which I expected she would sing. After her main concert, she didn't sing it and I was slightly disappointed. However, after losing my voice shouting for her ENCORE, she came out and did the most eargasmic performance of the song and she will definitely be remembered as one of the most creative and soulful singers I ever know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://A3D5D6A8-69A0-4C64-8732-F82B3E291064/0905260500299400363_477679_v1.jpg" alt="0905260500299400363_477679_v1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;On a side note, when I left school at 6.15, I was rushing to the Esplanade and saw Denise rushing back to school in home clothes, little did I know that she was going to watch Sara Bareilles as well. Expecting myself to be late, I reached relatively early at 7.00. Immediately, I drew 100$ from my ATM to buy merchandise. Then, I instinctively queued up in line for something I didn't know I wouldn't regret buying. It was SARA BAREILLES'S album! On the sign wrote "The first 100 in line would be able to get an autograph from Sara!" Now, her poster is on my wall with her signature on it. Wouldn't forget that smile she gave me &amp;lt;3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://E6E1AF8E-CE7A-4919-970F-A551D58F3EEB/sarafront.jpg" alt="sarafront.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. Dear adipose tissue, take a look at yourself. Look in the mirror and ask yourself how many tissues you have to remove from that damn plastic wrapping. What did I do to offend you? I believe I said some wrong stuff but I am trying, trying so hard to change. People make mistakes and I believe everyone deserves some room for error and if you can't accept me for who I am, then i have two words for you, "THANK YOU". Don't roll your eyes at me or gossip about me writing this blog post because I really appreciate you for not even becoming my friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://32A8AC7B-FF44-4427-96C8-D35F7AF87E18/Adipose-tissue2.jpg" alt="Adipose-tissue2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;One last thing, screwing all the tests I have and I'm starting to wonder whether I truly am fit to be an SC. I don't believe in any religion or faith but sigh, I really have to start working hard already. I have myself to blame for being such a lazy boy, guess I need more FWBs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1125254890772542431?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1125254890772542431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1125254890772542431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1125254890772542431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1125254890772542431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2011/05/sara-bareilles-concert-rocks-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8750202677348853118</id><published>2011-05-01T23:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T01:02:28.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Once again, I have so much time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Life rocks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Main point of this blog post is just another thought. I never had a closure of any sort that ensured that whatever feelings we had, had ended. Firstly, I would like to apologise for my poor grammar and english so bare with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life still rocks! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personally, personally, for me, love never ends that quickly. This goes from past experience where in primary school, I had liked that one girl from primary 4 to primary 6 but it was unrequited. In primary 6, I finally gave up and moved on from something that wasn't tangible in the first place. From then on, primary 6 was my first taste of something that was tangible but holding on to the belief that it might have been tangible in the first place kept me confused till sec 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life ROCKS!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may have been caught in a wild goose chase for all my life but at sec 2, I saw the belief that if puberty made me grow taller there was a hope that it might actually make something tangible for once. Well, I can't really reveal anything in this blog post but yup maybe this may sound rather vague and superficial but I hope you get the underlying meaning beneath this post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life RAWKS! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I may seem happy to you and that distancing myself from you as much as I can but no one can stop that feeling right in the damn middle of my heart. Sure, I may be childish by doing all these stuff but what i really want was for a total clearance of feelings of me in you. I don't know if i'm selfish but i feel happy for you. Run wild and free in this world when you're still young just because you CAN, while being a guy I'll just.. wait for that inspiration to come again or maybe some girls can hook me up. HAHA ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We only get one chance to live, live it to the fullest. Don't be afraid to date anyone, even attached people. Because if they're not married, they're attainable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8750202677348853118?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8750202677348853118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8750202677348853118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8750202677348853118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8750202677348853118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2011/05/once-again-i-have-so-much-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1565421398335470393</id><published>2011-04-16T20:38:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T00:31:25.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am not the Homa House Treasurer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its been a long time. MY BLOG I'VE FINALLY RETURN TO POST! However, this is going to be one of those rare times where I have the time to even blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first things is that, why did I have the sudden urge to blog? It has definitely got to be the reason why I typed out that first sentence in the first place. From what others may see it as, it definitely is a lie and "Oh, Ben is up to his rubbish again." However, why I feel that there is a need to type that sentence is about how I delivered that speech to the entire HOMA house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://houseofhoma.tumblr.com/photo/1280/4581468693/1/tumblr_ljezy40rXx1qi1uhw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljezy40rXx1qi1uhwo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My love, my pride. WOOH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There was a significant difference in how the Captain and Vice-Captain speeches were portrayed to the house and how my speech as the uncontested treasurer had been put out to the crowd. What I feel that does not make me qualify for the HOUSE COMMITTEE is that as compared to the other four candidates, my speech was one that was half-full of cock as compared to them where they really showed their sincerity to the house. Also, the fact that I was uncontested also put forth the idea that the house had no choice but me to be their treasurer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In my opinion, people might have some other ways of interpreting my speech. One way, they may think that I'm super funny and definitely suited for the house comm. Another way, people might see me as a person that is full of cock and even though I had ran together with my group, Overly Orange, I had no direct relevance to the dynamics of the group and would only serve to be a slacker in the committee. These are only a few ways of viewing how people may view me, however, what matters is how I view my own speech and how I intended to put it out to the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So this was what I felt my speech might influence the crowd.. For the heavier note that I mentioned, I had meant for it to be a serious point that shows why I want to run for the House Treasurer. However, the words I had used didn't seem to prove to the house that I was that serious in being the treasurer. Therefore, I apologise for being so stupid and would want to be smarter in my choice of words in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://houseofhoma.tumblr.com/photo/1280/4482792329/1/tumblr_ljeznrFmcj1qi1uhw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljeznrFmcj1qi1uhwo1_500.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What I want my readers to realize is that, I really am passionate in being a part of HOMA House Committee 2011 and that even though people may doubt me for whatever I have done, I AM serious in wanting to contribute back to the house and also, even though people might say that others deserve the position more than I do, I will do my best to prove you wrong and I hope that I will be the only boy in the world, to all of you ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits: For pictures is our own &lt;a href="http://houseofhoma.tumblr.com/"&gt;HOMA TUMBLR BLOG&lt;/a&gt;! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1565421398335470393?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1565421398335470393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1565421398335470393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1565421398335470393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1565421398335470393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-am-not-homa-house-treasurer.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-6055117055359787504</id><published>2011-01-15T13:39:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T21:50:55.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;I love relationships.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay, I shall update due to the fact that I have loyal readers. :'( So touched and I'm not touching myself. By the way, I really need some guailan comments on my tagboard. So please do tag because I feel that I'm still improving on my guailan and I hope my readers would care to show some skills to me. :\ But nonetheless, I should be on my way to the desk in my room to study and do that GP tutorial that was sent to us. HOLY SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Well, for the past 5 days, I've been busy with Senior High. Another benchmark of my life. For the first two days of 'orientation' we had exciting lectures that the teachers have put up for us. I attended all of my lectures and I'm excited to say that History seems like a fun subject with those teachers. GP's definitely a fun subject and I think everyone agrees too right? ;) My biology teacher is definitely a nice guy but even if he teaches well or badly, I'll still work hard for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;For the real orientation, the first day was a really screwed up day where it rained. Basically everyone wasn't really pleased with it and we played small games in a hot tunnel till it was time to go back. But the paint war was rather fun, except for the fact that people literally poured paint on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Then it was the second day where the fun really started~ Firstly, it was the RISK. Some stuff turned out fun but some misunderstandings arose... So damn lame. Then it was the mud fight where everything turned out to be surprisingly fierce and everything was fierce. Ran till my legs were sore but it was all worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;On the third day, the only memorable part was the disco part. Never knew we could club in a school, guess the only thing missing was the alcohol. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Now for some pictures~ Later in the night! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGPOo6GR-I/AAAAAAAACAE/nzPjBL09fL0/s1600/IMG_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGPOo6GR-I/AAAAAAAACAE/nzPjBL09fL0/s320/IMG_0091.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562384496441313250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGPOo6GR-I/AAAAAAAACAE/nzPjBL09fL0/s1600/IMG_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The cat slowly compresses its power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGOOZDo6CI/AAAAAAAAB_8/ZW3YUM8p9is/s1600/IMG_0089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGOOZDo6CI/AAAAAAAAB_8/ZW3YUM8p9is/s320/IMG_0089.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562383392674736162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The power is getting more concentrated..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGOOZDo6CI/AAAAAAAAB_8/ZW3YUM8p9is/s1600/IMG_0089.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGOOEMBGjI/AAAAAAAAB_0/leK-IMRioo8/s1600/IMG_0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGOOEMBGjI/AAAAAAAAB_0/leK-IMRioo8/s320/IMG_0087.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562383387072731698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The last spurt of power!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGOOEMBGjI/AAAAAAAAB_0/leK-IMRioo8/s1600/IMG_0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGONphClMI/AAAAAAAAB_s/fazg7nGP8bY/s1600/IMG_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGONphClMI/AAAAAAAAB_s/fazg7nGP8bY/s320/IMG_0085.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562383379913151682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Pow. It turns into this lady here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGONphClMI/AAAAAAAAB_s/fazg7nGP8bY/s1600/IMG_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGONcj3S2I/AAAAAAAAB_k/JaASx8ydpiU/s1600/IMG_0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGONcj3S2I/AAAAAAAAB_k/JaASx8ydpiU/s320/IMG_0084.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562383376435333986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;This girl here couldn't take it anymore and started to bleed through her nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGONcj3S2I/AAAAAAAAB_k/JaASx8ydpiU/s1600/IMG_0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGONGUn_GI/AAAAAAAAB_c/Tu_oOnjDO54/s1600/IMG_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGONGUn_GI/AAAAAAAAB_c/Tu_oOnjDO54/s320/IMG_0083.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562383370465836130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;This wizard starts reading on her to revert her back to the cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGONGUn_GI/AAAAAAAAB_c/Tu_oOnjDO54/s1600/IMG_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMdArOb-I/AAAAAAAAB_U/zdzxsxCgskM/s1600/IMG_0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMdArOb-I/AAAAAAAAB_U/zdzxsxCgskM/s320/IMG_0081.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562381444804669410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;These two squires then start looking into the magical device called the 'iPhone'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMdArOb-I/AAAAAAAAB_U/zdzxsxCgskM/s1600/IMG_0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMc3vRByI/AAAAAAAAB_M/mlRFHXWScCQ/s1600/IMG_0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMc3vRByI/AAAAAAAAB_M/mlRFHXWScCQ/s320/IMG_0080.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562381442405697314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Meanwhile, these two witches giggle in joy at what they have done. But wait, what are those tentacles there?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMc3vRByI/AAAAAAAAB_M/mlRFHXWScCQ/s1600/IMG_0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMcQHMP1I/AAAAAAAAB_E/LChNh4Iw_b0/s1600/IMG_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMcQHMP1I/AAAAAAAAB_E/LChNh4Iw_b0/s320/IMG_0079.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562381431768629074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;It seems many people have the 'iPhone'.. Saving the world requires many people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMcQHMP1I/AAAAAAAAB_E/LChNh4Iw_b0/s1600/IMG_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMcG6Zm6I/AAAAAAAAB-8/WsUYvTUpeUQ/s1600/IMG_0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMcG6Zm6I/AAAAAAAAB-8/WsUYvTUpeUQ/s320/IMG_0078.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562381429299059618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Once again, they are giggly jolly. Without the tentacles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMcG6Zm6I/AAAAAAAAB-8/WsUYvTUpeUQ/s1600/IMG_0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMcNwtgLI/AAAAAAAAB-0/MdrXtWa4AGw/s1600/IMG_0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMcNwtgLI/AAAAAAAAB-0/MdrXtWa4AGw/s320/IMG_0076.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562381431137468594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;One witch takes out her 'iPhone' to disappear from the place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGMcNwtgLI/AAAAAAAAB-0/MdrXtWa4AGw/s1600/IMG_0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLoxZhnFI/AAAAAAAAB-s/-w-0sk0gN-Q/s1600/IMG_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLoxZhnFI/AAAAAAAAB-s/-w-0sk0gN-Q/s320/IMG_0075.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562380547350699090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;She appears behind an unsuspecting squire. :O WHAT WILL SHE DO?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLoxZhnFI/AAAAAAAAB-s/-w-0sk0gN-Q/s1600/IMG_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLoWGstgI/AAAAAAAAB-k/pDvXrDkE6hY/s1600/IMG_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLoWGstgI/AAAAAAAAB-k/pDvXrDkE6hY/s320/IMG_0074.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562380540023977474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;This squire is worried while the girl behind him gives a face we will never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLoWGstgI/AAAAAAAAB-k/pDvXrDkE6hY/s1600/IMG_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLn8IkSdI/AAAAAAAAB-c/PZd2cR3ZkRE/s1600/IMG_0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLn8IkSdI/AAAAAAAAB-c/PZd2cR3ZkRE/s320/IMG_0073.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562380533052492242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;They work together to find a method.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLn8IkSdI/AAAAAAAAB-c/PZd2cR3ZkRE/s1600/IMG_0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLnk12GiI/AAAAAAAAB-U/Fox3OyABlGA/s1600/IMG_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLnk12GiI/AAAAAAAAB-U/Fox3OyABlGA/s320/IMG_0072.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562380526799952418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;They laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLnk12GiI/AAAAAAAAB-U/Fox3OyABlGA/s1600/IMG_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLnX29ZlI/AAAAAAAAB-M/usGyQUSgAFQ/s1600/IMG_0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLnX29ZlI/AAAAAAAAB-M/usGyQUSgAFQ/s320/IMG_0071.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562380523314964050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;He's dying! The witch puts him to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGLnX29ZlI/AAAAAAAAB-M/usGyQUSgAFQ/s1600/IMG_0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKbj6HvEI/AAAAAAAAB-E/e6GhAgnNXbw/s1600/IMG_0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKbj6HvEI/AAAAAAAAB-E/e6GhAgnNXbw/s320/IMG_0069.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562379220879391810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Here they close their eyes and mysteriously disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKbj6HvEI/AAAAAAAAB-E/e6GhAgnNXbw/s1600/IMG_0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKbY48aNI/AAAAAAAAB98/Kuj4TbV4624/s1600/IMG_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKbY48aNI/AAAAAAAAB98/Kuj4TbV4624/s320/IMG_0068.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562379217921665234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Who is he?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKbY48aNI/AAAAAAAAB98/Kuj4TbV4624/s1600/IMG_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKbAv0OMI/AAAAAAAAB90/iJ1Kya2ecno/s1600/IMG_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKbAv0OMI/AAAAAAAAB90/iJ1Kya2ecno/s320/IMG_0066.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562379211440928962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;This witch thinks a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKbAv0OMI/AAAAAAAAB90/iJ1Kya2ecno/s1600/IMG_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKav6UTvI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Ersr17zDayY/s1600/IMG_0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKav6UTvI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Ersr17zDayY/s320/IMG_0063.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562379206921572082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;At another location, this cat scratches itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKav6UTvI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Ersr17zDayY/s1600/IMG_0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKaRZLi1I/AAAAAAAAB9k/nBpWNkqSsWI/s1600/IMG_0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKaRZLi1I/AAAAAAAAB9k/nBpWNkqSsWI/s320/IMG_0061.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562379198729522002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Then it stares at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGKaRZLi1I/AAAAAAAAB9k/nBpWNkqSsWI/s1600/IMG_0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEKU0BV1I/AAAAAAAAB9c/3kfghwxCQJs/s1600/IMG_0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEKU0BV1I/AAAAAAAAB9c/3kfghwxCQJs/s320/IMG_0058.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562372327699732306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;After that stare, the squire finds himself so aroused and so did the woman beside him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEKU0BV1I/AAAAAAAAB9c/3kfghwxCQJs/s1600/IMG_0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEJyzOMeI/AAAAAAAAB9U/MAVS2C6j2ZM/s1600/IMG_0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEJyzOMeI/AAAAAAAAB9U/MAVS2C6j2ZM/s320/IMG_0056.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562372318569574882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;This person then feels happy cos' he was the cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEJyzOMeI/AAAAAAAAB9U/MAVS2C6j2ZM/s1600/IMG_0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEJu9PbMI/AAAAAAAAB9M/ulEDTe8f5fk/s1600/IMG_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEJu9PbMI/AAAAAAAAB9M/ulEDTe8f5fk/s320/IMG_0055.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562372317537856706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;There are simply too many cats. World's in danger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEJu9PbMI/AAAAAAAAB9M/ulEDTe8f5fk/s1600/IMG_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEJX74xDI/AAAAAAAAB9E/GPwD0gnuTsM/s1600/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEJX74xDI/AAAAAAAAB9E/GPwD0gnuTsM/s320/IMG_0053.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562372311358161970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The cat transforms into a rabbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEJX74xDI/AAAAAAAAB9E/GPwD0gnuTsM/s1600/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEI-q17jI/AAAAAAAAB88/TX0YEtTjU1E/s1600/IMG_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEI-q17jI/AAAAAAAAB88/TX0YEtTjU1E/s320/IMG_0051.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562372304575786546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Suddenly many balls appear in the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGEI-q17jI/AAAAAAAAB88/TX0YEtTjU1E/s1600/IMG_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDdw_Q7BI/AAAAAAAAB80/dhQ-ztMSIzM/s1600/IMG_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDdw_Q7BI/AAAAAAAAB80/dhQ-ztMSIzM/s320/IMG_0048.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562371562168970258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The witch giggles to herself again! All the balls are hers!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDdw_Q7BI/AAAAAAAAB80/dhQ-ztMSIzM/s1600/IMG_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDdYcP8HI/AAAAAAAAB8s/Dgu-R8TJApc/s1600/IMG_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDdYcP8HI/AAAAAAAAB8s/Dgu-R8TJApc/s320/IMG_0046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562371555579654258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;A wild sesame seed bowl appears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDdYcP8HI/AAAAAAAAB8s/Dgu-R8TJApc/s1600/IMG_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDdIkonZI/AAAAAAAAB8k/SL5JRn1bVFQ/s1600/IMG_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDdIkonZI/AAAAAAAAB8k/SL5JRn1bVFQ/s320/IMG_0044.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562371551319858578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The cat falls into a deep sleep after eating it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDdIkonZI/AAAAAAAAB8k/SL5JRn1bVFQ/s1600/IMG_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDcq1P06I/AAAAAAAAB8c/lY38rUM-9_M/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDcq1P06I/AAAAAAAAB8c/lY38rUM-9_M/s320/IMG_0042.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562371543336473506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;These two suddenly appear together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDcq1P06I/AAAAAAAAB8c/lY38rUM-9_M/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDcesCovI/AAAAAAAAB8U/tUasxpXkf30/s1600/IMG_0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDcesCovI/AAAAAAAAB8U/tUasxpXkf30/s320/IMG_0039.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562371540076634866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Then, the queen appears!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGDcesCovI/AAAAAAAAB8U/tUasxpXkf30/s1600/IMG_0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCrU0QEVI/AAAAAAAAB8M/VURdHck9F54/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCrU0QEVI/AAAAAAAAB8M/VURdHck9F54/s320/IMG_0038.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562370695613124946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;She is excited that the queen smiled at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCrU0QEVI/AAAAAAAAB8M/VURdHck9F54/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCrCoOfkI/AAAAAAAAB8E/WNOXc-FwQyE/s1600/IMG_0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCrCoOfkI/AAAAAAAAB8E/WNOXc-FwQyE/s320/IMG_0036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562370690730851906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;However, being just a lowly maid, she pouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCrCoOfkI/AAAAAAAAB8E/WNOXc-FwQyE/s1600/IMG_0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCqmpdv8I/AAAAAAAAB78/OXNKY99w5Rs/s1600/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCqmpdv8I/AAAAAAAAB78/OXNKY99w5Rs/s320/IMG_0034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562370683219853250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Due to the queen, she forces herself into a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCqmpdv8I/AAAAAAAAB78/OXNKY99w5Rs/s1600/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCqIBpDSI/AAAAAAAAB70/d0c2Vsk0ocg/s1600/IMG_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCqIBpDSI/AAAAAAAAB70/d0c2Vsk0ocg/s320/IMG_0032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562370674999758114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The queen's personal maid seems hungry. She will run 200km after that ice-cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCqIBpDSI/AAAAAAAAB70/d0c2Vsk0ocg/s1600/IMG_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCp2yPgBI/AAAAAAAAB7s/n3tL7m4G6yk/s1600/IMG_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCp2yPgBI/AAAAAAAAB7s/n3tL7m4G6yk/s320/IMG_0030.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562370670371766290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The queen revives the squire and they make jolly chat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGCp2yPgBI/AAAAAAAAB7s/n3tL7m4G6yk/s1600/IMG_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBMp1-7JI/AAAAAAAAB7k/Nb9kM0pFmCU/s1600/IMG_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBMp1-7JI/AAAAAAAAB7k/Nb9kM0pFmCU/s320/IMG_0028.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562369069169962130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;They speak and they're confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBMOA_IPI/AAAAAAAAB7c/evYbvWyruJ4/s1600/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBMOA_IPI/AAAAAAAAB7c/evYbvWyruJ4/s1600/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBMOA_IPI/AAAAAAAAB7c/evYbvWyruJ4/s320/IMG_0026.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562369061699920114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Then, a jester appears and he is building sandcastles in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBMOA_IPI/AAAAAAAAB7c/evYbvWyruJ4/s1600/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBLqB_-6I/AAAAAAAAB7U/gko4es8ykg4/s1600/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBLqB_-6I/AAAAAAAAB7U/gko4es8ykg4/s320/IMG_0024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562369052040493986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The squire doesn't like the way the jester jests and makes a face, it seems he has fully recovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBLqB_-6I/AAAAAAAAB7U/gko4es8ykg4/s1600/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBLAJihEI/AAAAAAAAB7M/rg909qXISlc/s1600/IMG_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBLAJihEI/AAAAAAAAB7M/rg909qXISlc/s320/IMG_0021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562369040797828162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;However, this lady &lt;b&gt;loves the way he jokes&lt;/b&gt;.. *music starts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Any relation to real life people are false and for entertainment purpose only. Thanks for all your understanding! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGBLAJihEI/AAAAAAAAB7M/rg909qXISlc/s1600/IMG_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;That ends off my post. My story is boring and has no link at all. It does have an olden theme though. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-6055117055359787504?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/6055117055359787504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=6055117055359787504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6055117055359787504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6055117055359787504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-love-relationships.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TTGPOo6GR-I/AAAAAAAACAE/nzPjBL09fL0/s72-c/IMG_0091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33162191.post-5811864255665953205</id><published>2011-01-09T12:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:46:20.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blog post number 365. ( No it's not a lie )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've been on hiatus ever since my last blog post. But I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, cheers of joy. Well, time to talk about 2010. 2010? To me, it was a rather good year filled with many wonderful, sweet, tender legs. Nah, I'm kidding. Isn't it funny? &amp;amp; yes, I'm typing to myself. Well, it never hurts to know that I've great friends that advice me to do stuff that I too feel is right. Also, it is the year of first times. I'll thank you for that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Looking into the future, I want to work harder onto studying! Woohoo. I know i'll fail. I've been telling myself this from year 2 onwards and it still hasn't really struck in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. Sorry for the sloppy post~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5811864255665953205?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5811864255665953205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5811864255665953205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5811864255665953205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5811864255665953205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post-number-365.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2899427727071786521</id><published>2010-12-09T09:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:44:33.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I've been working ever since my last blog post. :P Thus, don't have any spare time to do a decent post. Or rather I've been lazy to do anything other than staring at my television screen or my computer screen. But, yup I realised my blog hits are rapidly decreasing. So, I promise next year to be a sexy one alright. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I lied a little about working SINCE my last blog post. Not that anyone really cares anyway. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2899427727071786521?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2899427727071786521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2899427727071786521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2899427727071786521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2899427727071786521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-not-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5073962671122692980</id><published>2010-11-27T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T00:37:49.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not lazy to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, this is going to be a short post. With many grammatical errors and stuff, I shall just do a quick post about cute animals, AS USUAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 285px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone" title="(A-ha, he'll never find me he--wait, did I just hear a shotgun being cocked?)" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/5202640366_37f58b8956_z.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;He likes it deep down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" rel="attachment wp-att-50676" href="http://cuteoverload.com/2010/11/21/the-food-fights-back/five-sisters-zoo-268/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 250px;" class="size-large wp-image-50676 alignnone" title="Swipetastic" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/five-sisters-zoo-268.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=366" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Scary kitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 479px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-50547" title="Not surprisingly, &amp;quot;Top Gun&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Happy Feet&amp;quot; are Fido's favorite movies." src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/picture-103.png?w=435&amp;amp;h=550" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just in time for Thanksgiving, a Turdogkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 539px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-50467" title="This is like trying to get a hippo to walk on chopsticks." src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/picture-121.png?w=413&amp;amp;h=611" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;THIS IS CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/manyfires/178734860/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 304px;" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-50232" title="Can You Bow Me Wow?™" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/178734860_9b17318915_o.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=447" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;CORGI!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And that ends my post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;Cuteoverload&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5073962671122692980?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5073962671122692980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5073962671122692980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5073962671122692980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5073962671122692980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-not-lazy-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/5202640366_37f58b8956_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33162191.post-4851756785957493079</id><published>2010-11-24T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T01:26:15.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not going for a job interview today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, my posts aren't very emotional and sad are they? :) Will do a full length upload later! :) Don't un-follow my blog! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4851756785957493079?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4851756785957493079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4851756785957493079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4851756785957493079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4851756785957493079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-not-going-for-job-interview-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7531985170848164158</id><published>2010-11-23T17:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T17:16:04.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm so active again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why? Why did you have to do that? Why?! Just confront me &amp;amp; I'll be honest. But don't expect anything very splendid. That was the reason why I said I'm sorry... countless times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp;I hope you'll forgive me? :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7531985170848164158?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7531985170848164158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7531985170848164158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7531985170848164158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7531985170848164158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-so-active-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7176661882246624241</id><published>2010-11-21T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T16:22:29.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7176661882246624241?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7176661882246624241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7176661882246624241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7176661882246624241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7176661882246624241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-love-chantalle.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-881443809724346780</id><published>2010-11-09T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T01:56:14.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Apparently, forever is forever but forever can't be forever if you say forever to another person. So if you say forever to another person, forever technically doesn't exist since forever is prevented by my most feared friend, death. Thus forever can't be forever as forever dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Watch this. Amazing video by Ahmir! Fireworks - Katy Perry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1_CkoJOXhcA"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://wiredvision.jp/news/201011/2010110523.html"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 254px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbin34ntHS1qzbxjgo1_500.jpg" alt="bunnyfood:  (via amnemonic: WIRED VISION)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But saying forever to them won't hurt. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, to the main point of this blog post, it would be about relationships. But sidetracking, I got 30$ N-Tuck vouchers just for tasting coffee. Firstly, they force you to drink mineral water and eat crackers to clear your taste buds. Luckily cold sweat didn't break out after drinking two whole cups of coffee, but after leaving that building my head was damn dizzy. Then I wanted to get my Fred Perry shoes but rushed home as I urgently had to bake brownies. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://spaceghetto.st/sgd/index.php?q=node/61313"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 371px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbhp3pyrAG1qa6z3eo1_400.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OMG CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://nousefortime.tumblr.com/post/1500733148"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 256px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbhn4i4oT71qbws9fo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/45562778@N02/5145776103/"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 279px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbfr48s0HW1qzya49o1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  Belle (by Brittney)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cutest pig I've ever seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Also, my day is filled with DoTA and well, talking with some people boringly which amused me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://corgiaddict.tumblr.com/post/1481944342/that-face-that-tongue-those-stumpy-little"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 432px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lavnhdny3n1qbwakso1_500.jpg" alt="corgiaddict:  THAT FACE! THAT TONGUE! THOSE STUMPY LITTLE LEGS!!!! " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AHH I WANNA SQUEEZE THOSE LEGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title="I shall remain in lurk mode UNTIL DINNER!" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/unaerica/2291128422/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 286px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2291128422_d105e7ed88.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AHH RABBIT'S NOSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Relationships. The worst thing that could ever happen to me. Now I know why I've been single for the past 15 years of my life and I'm glad I was single. But I'm single now! :) HAHA. Anyway, I'm so sick of relationships. Relationships suck so much that I think I would like to be single my whole life. With the exception of any girl that would be happy about 80% of the time and not get affected by the insults or stupid things that I say. Sadly, you must have nice legs as well. :P HAHAHAHA. Alright, anyway what made me so sick of relationships? The little things in it that make it so tiring. I'll be honest, I've lied about lying and I bet you know it. Just didn't want any sadness. A white lie solves everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 331px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-49961" title="You're everyone's problem. That's because every time you go up in the air, you're unsafe. I don't like you because you're dangerous." src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/3637695750_a3b11ef584_b.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=489" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hungwee wabbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to be single FOR LIFE and see the world of legs. Travel the world myself and take pictures with hot babes, bringing along guys/girls that have similar interests and make out just for the fun of it. OKAY THAT DID NOT COME OUT RIGHT, but wouldn't that be fun? I want to find a person that would let me stroke her legs 24/7 whenever I feel like it. THAT WOULD BE AWESOME. My simplistic dreams of a guy. I'm a really big jerk and the largest pervert out there. I'm a pervert, EVERYONE BEWARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 284px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-50056" title="Better not take a dog on the space shuttle, because if he sticks his head out when you're coming home his face might burn up." src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/11/squint-in-flwrs1.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=420" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wait... Are you sure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Go to Google maps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Go to "Get Directions."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Type Japan as the start location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Type China as the end location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Go to direction #43.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Laugh, and repost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Try the above. Search Google Maps in Google for Google Maps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/"&gt;fyeahcuteanimals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;cuteoverload.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-881443809724346780?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/881443809724346780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=881443809724346780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/881443809724346780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/881443809724346780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/11/forever.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2291128422_d105e7ed88_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33162191.post-900171527544905145</id><published>2010-11-04T20:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:48:01.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate hot girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Have been staring at beautiful women all day long until 5.45 where I had to leave for a facial appointment. Always so painful, it feels like your face getting pinched over and over again. But my face feels smooth again so yup, worth it? LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So basically, Cheryl Cole is HOT. Especially when she dances~&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GLLTft-Q-y8&amp;amp;feature=fvsr"&gt;Click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Her legs are AWESOME and that tattoo on her leg is (L).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 520px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://www.disnology.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/Cheryl-Cole.jpg" id="il_fi" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;No tattoo but, SO HOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/02_02/CherylSnapsBIG_600x997.jpg" target="you_popup"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 628px;" src="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/02_02/CherylSnapsBIG_468x778.jpg" alt="Cheryl Cole on beach" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally found a picture of her legs. (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 373px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/m/mariah-carey/album-merry-christmas.jpg" id="il_fi" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mariah Carey's younger days. HOT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 505px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://www.bscreview.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/blake-lively.jpg" id="il_fi" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blake Lively, another hottie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.celeb-city.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/blake-lively.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-17" title="blake-lively" src="http://www.celeb-city.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/blake-lively.jpg" alt="" width="266" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I like side views.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In the end, I still love Cheryl Cole. &amp;amp;Mariah's singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. Thanks must go to you. :) HAHA you're simply, AMAZING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-900171527544905145?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/900171527544905145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=900171527544905145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/900171527544905145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/900171527544905145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-hate-hot-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-9132531595676469681</id><published>2010-11-03T18:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:26:44.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm very, very sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://ashadetopaleforhandsome.tumblr.com/post/1441464080"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 256px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb4ip5Ej9z1qzkttso1_500.jpg" alt="acciowalrus:  MY CREYS" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;THEY'RE CLIMBING INTO YOUR WINDOWS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I'll do the 4F summary next time when I have the time. Now all I want to do is to slack and stare at my Chinese Higher Chinese O' Level Assessment Book all day long. Hahaha, anyway went out in the morning at 10.00 after my dad successfully dragged me out of bed literally. Had coffee and some other stuff then went off to the new house. It's starting to look really nice now! WOO and when i bathe, the neighboring block can see my rooster cock-a-dooling in full view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Also, check out one of my favourite dancers, Hok. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7S14XaEwycA&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Click here!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;One more addition, Mariah Carey's Seasonal Album( Latest ). Oh Santa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L8vXryseOyo"&gt;Click Here!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4539297/tumblr_laqj0mYvu71qcu4b7o1_500_large.jpg?1287823699"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 255px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laqo2jNsKf1qbxx9zo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went out with 4F for the past few days. Didn't go out with them today and I feel like I have totally nothing to do. Anyway, after watching 3/4 of Paranormal Activity 2, I reached home and felt that it didn't mean much to me. However, it affected me at the last moment of the day where i was about to brush my teeth but reconsidered after hearing some drips of water. Pussyben?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://surferess.tumblr.com/post/1398595136/inmyworldofnonsense-repeat"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 255px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb85nf3whx1qaodnvo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BENDA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/bc93d91515839a1af2731efdedc1a38e/"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 247px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb42vtY5421qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="VisualizeUs" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MEOWWWWWW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 565px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb04iyQ5we1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Lolcats ‘n’ Funny Pictures of Cats" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PLZ 2 PIK ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9ro2Y6qH1qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="IKEA Photoshoot - 05" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Boobies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hahahah, my adventure with @THEGANG at I-kay-yee-uh. Extremely fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9r7r6YeS1qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="IKEA Photoshoot - 25" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Proposingben?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 252px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9rd4p1uq1qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="IKEA Photoshoot - 19" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Poor acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9rc0lYPA1qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="IKEA Photoshoot - 20" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Personally like Egan and Claire's acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 252px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9qraNJZW1qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="IKEA Photoshoot - 37" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me and Serene finished something.. While Egan has a floating head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9qhsFd0y1qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="IKEA Photoshoot - 47" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Naise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9qwjX27p1qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="IKEA Photoshoot - 32" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ready to move on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9rgzpsT01qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="IKEA Photoshoot - 15" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Personally like this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 252px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9rnjM68D1qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="IKEA Photoshoot - 06" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This too.. Serene's pointing a middle. TSK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, we just couldn't stop taking pictures at every different room and the iKEA people started to chase us out. Also, sorry to my one and only geoffreix for lying to you that I wasn't going for the trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://aymanduh.tumblr.com/post/1381770640"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 253px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lar3bbKtqf1qcexi6o1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I CAN HAS CHEEZBURGER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not really an emo person but thanks for everyone's CHEER UPS~ HEHE. I'm very easily turned on. Oops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You don't have to feel like a waste of space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; You're original, cannot be replaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; If you only knew what the future holds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; After a hurricane comes a rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Katy Perry, Firework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. Credits to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/"&gt;fyeahcuteanimals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cinicini.tumblr.com/"&gt;cinicini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; for the pictures! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-9132531595676469681?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/9132531595676469681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=9132531595676469681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/9132531595676469681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/9132531595676469681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-very-very-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5206003691972742831</id><published>2010-10-31T22:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:41:03.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't need a laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello I am an emo guy. Thus, I shall say "I hate the world, someone kill me now please." I have no self esteem, I'm a useless asshole. When I think too much, I think that the world is against me. When I say or do stuff that make people sad, I feel like the worst fucking guy in the world. Why? Because a world filled with happiness simply makes me feel SO much better. Why allow a few words to change your mood. It ALWAYS happens. No matter who, it just happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate sadness. I can't stand sadness. It's at times of sadness where my heart simply feels heavy. As in literally heavy. It's weird because feelings are something that have no weight and when you think of feelings, it literally pulls down on your heart and you can really feel it. However, is it just a psychological thing? But who cares, my heart feels so light it can shine in your damn face. But nonetheless, people HAVE to get sad and that tugging feeling SUCKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.iamhok.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/IMG_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 287px;" class="aligncenter size-large wp-image-518" title="IMG_0008" src="http://www.iamhok.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/IMG_0008-1024x768.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Purple plane. Sleek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Credits for picture.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.iamhok.com/"&gt;Click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;“When you sit with a nice girl for two hours, it seems like two minutes.  When you sit on a hot stove for two minutes, it seems like two hours  that’s relativity.” -Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5206003691972742831?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5206003691972742831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5206003691972742831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5206003691972742831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5206003691972742831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-need-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8345034219450172047</id><published>2010-10-26T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T00:01:04.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm very happy now!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe some people will know what it feels like to always be second to another person. I've never once succeeded in life and even when I have succeeded, everything just seems to tumble down on me. I know it's my own fault. Did I even study for the EOYs like how I've studied for my common tests? Looking back, I feel extremely stupid that I didn't study hard enough for my common tests. With the stupid EOYs pulling my GPA down all the way. But it's fine isn't it? I've never once gotten above 2.6. Wow? Yup, wow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Guess it really sucks to really, really try for something and when the results appear, it never turns out right. Never. I'm not suicidal neither am I some happy aura that walks around in people life. I'm simply a guy that can't sing for nuts. Wonder if my friends think that my singing is nice at all, don't tell me tomorrow, "OMG BEN YOUR SINGING DAMN NICE." Won't work, LOL. But, hahaha it doesn't matter. If I can criticize people and they can take it, I see no reason why I won't be able to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Coming to the end of year 4, this is the first time I have ever had a class that I wouldn't want to leave. I can forgive insults that are hurled at me, I can joke about myself having the lowest GPA in class, I can and I will do everything that will make people around me happy. But eventually happiness would deplete and that is just how I'll turn back into that grey form of Ben. Sad, lonely and lifelessly playing DoTA all day long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love my life, I love my friends and I love myself. But it's time like this where even me, myself, would be sad. It's 12.00 and I would magically turn happy again now. :) Thanks should go the world of happiness. You'll never quit being my loyal friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8345034219450172047?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8345034219450172047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8345034219450172047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8345034219450172047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8345034219450172047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-very-happy-now-maybe-some-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1461828934583326318</id><published>2010-10-24T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:09:51.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm lying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sara Bareilles just made me feel so much in love with her. Her music video of "King Of Anything" was so filled with happiness that it made my hair stand on ends. Holy mother of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 505px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://olivier.quenechdu.free.fr/spip/IMG/jpg/sara-bareilles_6.jpg" id="il_fi" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hotness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Check out her music video of King of Anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dv0WrCoA3TA"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; You won't regret a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 598px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://www.contactmusic.com/pics/lb/lili_claire_310509/sara_bareilles_2438702.jpg" id="il_fi" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a pity her legs ain't long. But I bet her personality would be awesome~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All my life I've tried to make everybody happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;While I just hurt and hide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Waiting for someone to tell me it's my turn to decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://laist.com/attachments/la_whipple/789524764_edf760381a.jpg" id="il_fi" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;She's very good at acoustics?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been listening to King Of Anything for the past two weeks. It's THAT good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 362px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://www.doobybrain.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/sara-bareilles-orig.jpg" alt="sara-bareilles-orig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shall get my sister to download her album. IMMEDIATELY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Her cover of "Single Ladies". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b1qD4LtaRIU&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Also, her live performance of "Gravity". &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f_hEbu92HYY&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. I will probably buy her album. Since I'm such a big fan. :) Don't follow the example of bad Ben okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, my Saturday was full of crap and slack. While my Sunday was so damn tiring, I shivered in the breeze for one whole hour just because wushu was so tiring and I haven't been training for such a long time. Almost vomited. :\ But, Sara Bareilles cheered me up! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1461828934583326318?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1461828934583326318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1461828934583326318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1461828934583326318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1461828934583326318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-lying.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5519421203624933656</id><published>2010-10-22T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T01:09:02.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When I look at professional dancers, I don't get jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I really can't take it anymore. No more nonsense, why does everything have to come down to this. You know I AM the biggest jerk in the world and there is definitely that someone out there that will treat you better than I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://weheartit.com/entry/515131"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 448px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lakk7m0Dla1qzygt0o1_400.jpg" alt="stay-awake:  &amp;lt;3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love. I don't and I won't feel it anymore, for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm an egotistical bastard that only cares for himself and has a huge attitude problem. I seek attention so much that whenever I type stuff on Facebook, I ensure that at least a few people like my comment/status. No one can ever satisfy me, thus I'm born to be single. And FYI, I'm not gay. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 248px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-49599" title="Oh man, I just feel for that dog in &amp;quot;Paranormal Activity 2&amp;quot;." src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/picture-8.png?w=560&amp;amp;h=367" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Scary~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry to break it to you babe, but I'm not drowning. But there is definitely that someone there to save you. So, stop being sad anymore. I'm not worth it, at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/antypampero/580479038/in/pool-cutenfurry#/photos/antypampero/580479038/in/pool-80013645@N00/"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 286px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lamfa7JnJZ1qzya49o1_500.jpg" alt="bunnyfood:  (via theanimalblog:Antonio Galati)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SO CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckingspidersgethemoffmefuuuuck.tumblr.com/post/1367239420"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 271px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lanhzw3Ibh1qajg12o1_500.jpg" alt="bunnyfood:  yes" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA, OMG. FUNNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://mudainodqnment.blog35.fc2.com/blog-entry-1063.html"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 286px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxnlhov6tY1qa8psho1_500.jpg" alt="bunnyfood:  (via dogsandcatslivingtogether:mudainodqnment)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OMG. CUTE CUTE CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/babykailan/420021496/"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 257px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lab7oo598E1qzb7gjo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is me lazing in my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/babykailan/4058445618/in/faves-belenmata/"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 380px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lagk8sPsdC1qa6z3eo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is so damn cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wYkLM6WJfvg&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded#at=53"&gt;Click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I just had the most painful facial in my life. Imagine myself enjoying the front part of it, busy snoring away. After that being awaken by smooth hands pinching away pimples with her fingernails. Pretty ironic, but I quite enjoyed it. :) Although it was as painful as hell but she was rather rough and could see my face cringe whenever it was painful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.gamespot.com/ps3/action/narutoshippudenultimateninjastorm2/images/0/7/?tag=screenshot" title="Next Image"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 219px;" src="http://image.gamespotcdn.net/gamespot/images/2010/291/982706_20101019_640screen006.jpg" alt="Image 6" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Minato's attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But wonderfully, it was the mask that made me feel better again. Left the place feeling v hole-y and bought Mocha which dramatically increased how I felt for the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.gamespot.com/ps3/action/narutoshippudenultimateninjastorm2/images/0/21/?tag=screenshot" title="Next Image"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 216px;" src="http://image.gamespotcdn.net/gamespot/images/2010/277/982706_20101005_640screen011.jpg" alt="Image 20" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Naruto's wind thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.gamespot.com/ps3/action/narutoshippudenultimateninjastorm2/images/0/4/?tag=screenshot" title="Next Image"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 216px;" src="http://image.gamespotcdn.net/gamespot/images/2010/291/982706_20101019_640screen003.jpg" alt="Image 3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Killer Bee's 8-Tailed Beast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't help but feel left out whenever I'm not with my friends. It's just that they are such a crazy bunch of people and without them, I won't have anyone to complain to or tell them anything under the sun. They're just so unforgettable and I really don't want any of this to end. Could we please hang out all the time? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Credits for Naruto pictures: Gamespot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Credits for animal pictures: fuckyeahcuteanimals.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5519421203624933656?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5519421203624933656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5519421203624933656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5519421203624933656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5519421203624933656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-i-look-at-professional-dancers-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-883158820163169925</id><published>2010-10-21T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T01:18:21.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm starting to love sleeping late at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, yesterday was a relatively fun day. Excluding the fact that I had to wake up early in the morning just to do stupid Chinese examination papers. I know my dad wants me to score an A for the Higher Chinese Examination. But I'm naturally stupid right? Sorry for being such a failure. Thanks, I think only a handful of people have actually called me that in my face. But, who cares~ You have opinions and you are entitled to them. But I never asked for them right? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 254px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lal5l8DWzR1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I carried someone's bag all around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lal5kuVMlx1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Someone being shy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, went out to spend money again. I'm really broke now. Yup, we went to City Hall and bought lunch to eat by the trademark squirting fountains. After everyone was done buying food, me and someone were still buying Subway as the queue was long and we went to draw money. After that, our group of friends were scolded by this cleaner auntie. Don't be mistaken, she is a very nice person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 254px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lal5s5X3Vw1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fail model, don't be fooled but she is actually tip-toeing. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But here is what she said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"EY DON'T BLOCK THE WAY CAN. PEOPLE WANT TO WALK ONE YOU KNOW?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friend: "Sorry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Her: "DON'T SAY SORRY? YOU ALL GOT GO SCHOOL ONE RIGHT? NO BRAIN-THINKING?" ( Holds two fingers to her forehead )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: "What the f*?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 254px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lal5o6ASe41qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I like this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lal5tjuv5J1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I like this too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lal5txtSUd1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think we 3 always come out epicly in a picture together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lal5vu3obT1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, while we were sitting by the fountain, we saw her scolding other passerbys. Quite epic as we wanted to stalk her but the plan failed as she had already disappeared. After that, walked around Raffles Place where someone continuously took pictures of us. After that, slacked at Pasir Ris for 3 whole hours. Saw the most sexily dressed yogurt selling woman and being the jerk I am, I stared at them with frequent slaps from a certain someone. After that, watched that certain someone eat Kentucky Fried Chicken ( KFC ) and went back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lan79i7XwF1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today, we had 3 hours of sexy time together with our beloved hokarma. Then, i started saying "SIAO EYYYYYYY" rather sexily. Tomorrow we're going to start the trend by starting the lesson with the quoted text. After that, went for the planned Pasir Ris outing that was planned yesterday. Well, we had lunch in school and procrastinated a little before finally heading out in the hazy weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lan7a6fbA91qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I wonder where this place is. But I think it's when we're walking out of school. As you can see, I'm carrying other people's stuff again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lan7g03P0v1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Group photo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 254px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lan7jqpKC21qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;At first it was like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lan7k1zuCn1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lan7m7sEAY1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After everyone was so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lan7qsNw5T1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Ben Cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And to a certain someone in a certain place in a certain class, you're not by yourself. You have many friends that have treasured you for what you are. Don't even think about anything bad because, you're unique on your own and nothing can change that fact. Cheer up alrights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 507px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone" title="... and THIS time, I mean it!" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1088/5098394479_fcbc8af7e9_b.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's a bunny. CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-883158820163169925?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/883158820163169925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=883158820163169925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/883158820163169925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/883158820163169925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-starting-to-love-sleeping-late-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1088/5098394479_fcbc8af7e9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33162191.post-6595576209340345582</id><published>2010-10-18T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T01:14:57.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't want to learn to dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 254px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="roundedtop" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahpophs4l1qa5boho1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think this is me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 570px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="roundedtop" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahkabC9uD1qa5boho1_500.jpg" alt="http://picturesofben.blogspot.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm on the top of a circus? Lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I look really retarded standing in front of the mirror and practicing how to move like a robot. But, practice makes perfect? I know you guys don't support me. :) HAHAHA. But, today was a fun day, except for that BORING Chinese talk. Almost all of my friends are not even qualified to take it except for the (一人GET 19 POINTS WORH) and also, the one that secretly mug and get A+ for Chemistry. Looks can be deceiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahflnh64i1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to go for facial soon. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, caught a free movie screened by the movie. I really thought the father didn't die. But, he did. If I was that child, I would have cried terribly for two whole years. That's just fate right? Screw fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahfm9clky1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm fugly boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahfmzv0qB1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Udders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, after all those school stuff, we went off to Siglap~ They originally planned to go for Udders but we went to the food court nearby. Someone was eating breakfast at 1pm and someone got some spaghetti. I bought tomato spaghetti, plain as balls. Then, we headed off to Udders where we had a mass picture spam. Someone came later after he had his lunch. That certain someone suggested we go to a certain playground for some fun. It was an enjoyable experience? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 253px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahfpl7KnU1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry but this doesn't make me drool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, walked someone home and then walked home. Yup, I walked home. Saw 12 pass by me a few times and was really tempted but, PERSEVERED. So after that reached home and my ass quickly collected the nutrients of my wooden seat and then, I've been seating here since then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 380px; height: 253px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahfr8L6nZ1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Our work of art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 380px; height: 253px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahfvliYHa1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So pretty! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 380px; height: 254px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahfw4ZFx01qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This guy damn act cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 380px; height: 253px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahfwbBP7Q1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Acting cute again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 380px; height: 253px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahfwhx3ul1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 380px; height: 253px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahfwoWEn41qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But someone tries to follow in his footsteps. But fail. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, someone's on msn talking to me. Talking about stuff and that person just doesn't seem to want to sleep. I should be off to sleep so, yup. I'm the biggest camera whore in the world? It's okay, someone's always there to take pictures of me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 380px; height: 253px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lahgb6wzj11qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks for such a wonderful time today. :) I'm really going to miss 4F next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cinicini.tumblr.com/"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Good cover of Club Can't Handle Me/Dynamite Mash-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cVmWgLiFifc&amp;amp;feature=recentlik"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-6595576209340345582?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/6595576209340345582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=6595576209340345582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6595576209340345582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6595576209340345582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-want-to-learn-to-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-6642645857087749592</id><published>2010-10-17T19:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T19:14:41.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to stay at home all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media1.gameinformer.com/imagefeed/featured/valve/secret/logo610.jpg" style="max-width: 610px; width: 380px; height: 112px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DoTA 2. Wow~ Awesome on the surface but what would it turn out to be? Guess I just have to wait and find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media1.gameinformer.com/imagefeed/featured/valve/secret/dota2_onesheet_bloodseeker.jpg" style="max-width: 610px; width: 380px; height: 672px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media1.gameinformer.com/imagefeed/featured/valve/secret/dota2_onesheet_lina.jpg" style="max-width: 610px; width: 380px; height: 672px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I like her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Credits for pictures: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://gameinformer.com/b/features/archive/2010/10/13/dota-2-announced-details.aspx"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I don't really care what you think anymore. You could put your spoon in there and she won't say anything. But when I put my spoon into the curry, you and her stared at me. So I can't do anything wrong? So what if I want to walk down the bad side of history and show some attitude? I want to learn to be a adult the hard way, am I not allowed to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 237px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laf5z9VyrM1qaxo3mo1_500.jpg" class="media" alt=" \M/   hmm. sana may bagong drowingsiPRITS. :))" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://rustedanchors.tumblr.com/post/1310104954"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 304px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la9csb7zb91qa3fgno1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHA, quite true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;By the way, don't forget to check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://theoatmeal.com/"&gt;Oat Meal's website!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Also, Sam Tsui's latest cover! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pCCvZ-wpaig"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; DAMN GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've a confession, I'm addicted to Twitter. Facebook doesn't seem so awesome anymore. :\ Oops. Well, my life rocks. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://shipslaunching.tumblr.com/"&gt;           &lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 284px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ladaojmhyU1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="My guinea pig, Hamilton." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. I can't forget about shivering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-6642645857087749592?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/6642645857087749592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=6642645857087749592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6642645857087749592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6642645857087749592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-to-stay-at-home-all-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-737253324340085608</id><published>2010-10-15T18:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T23:44:02.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate chocolate milk. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm still suffering the after effects of class chalet. Sigh, how I wish it could last forever. But it did last forever. Ironic much? It's really hard putting it in words but guess some people would understand themselves better. However, I still love shivering. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nozybphoto/5043969336/in/photostream/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9sfv0mSsp1qarg05o1_500.jpg" alt="memoriesovereverything:  that body kit is tough" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Awesome cars with the sexiest body kits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laa7072fo31qa5boho1_400.jpg" alt="Slap Jack" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Slap Jack. Yesterday at someone's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here goes the less emotional post of mine. Well, finally the papers are given out to us. I'm not exactly very pleased with my results. From the first paper to the last paper, the marks indicated were in descending order. No As at all. But seriously, what's the point of studying if all of us simply memorise stuff for the sake of scoring As and A+s. Most disappointingly, my best subjects totally failed me but what can I do? Studied so hard for them and basically, the saying of bittersweet ain't true after all. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://observando.tumblr.com/post/1313398594"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laacjdReLL1qz4d4bo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm really tempted to post class chalet pictures but sticking to the theme of my blog, shall find cute animals once again. Sadly, pictures from my phone can no longer connect to my CPU until next year so glamorous pictures of people can not be featured on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laa5zc3y9z1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Since there ain't no glamorous people on my blog, shall post mine! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-49292" title="That's OK -- I didn't expect to see you here, either." src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/tiger01.jpg?w=550&amp;amp;h=400" alt="" width="550" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-49177" title="BAROO!!!?" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/test-071-copy.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=464" alt="" width="560" height="464" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHH. This made me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Initially, I was asked out for a LAN date with 10 other guys. FYI, I'm not gay. However, after the release of the exam papers, I had to make a decision to go with either them or with the basketball girls. After changing my mind six times, I ran after the guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" title="Image (3) pastedgraphic-520-2-_tphq.jpg for post 520" href="http://cuteoverload.wordpress.com/2008/10/31/lets-give-em-so/image-3-pastedgraphic-520-2-_tphqjpg-for-post-520/"&gt;&lt;img title="Don't blink, they'll multiply!" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/pastedgraphic-520-3-_tplq.jpg?w=500&amp;amp;h=416" alt="Pastedgraphic" border="0" width="500" height="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ARGH. CUTE ASSES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dedicating a paragraph to you, I'm really sorry. Basically it's pointless typing anymore words here because even the Berlin Wall, the Great Wall of China or even the surface of the Earth would be unable to withhold how much I would like to write the word 'sorry'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/25418_391153698253_80329313253_3843491_7886099_n.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=420" alt="" title="And by me, I mean you." class="alignnone size-large wp-image-49139" width="560" height="420" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOOK AT HIS FUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Checking the papers and looking at some people, I realized how lonely I was. But, that would be an introvert's benefit right? Alone. I like being alone. :) Guess whether you are an extrovert or an introvert, the results of that test are just too accurate, thus, some things just don't change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here is two paragraphs for you guys to think about. If you don't get it, I won't bother explaining it to you. Sometimes when the police needs help, there are always people that would be standing by your side, helping to stop the thief or whatever. It's just that at these times of need, the police needs to stay focused, but even as he is focused, the distracting sounds of people chattering or maybe the Mass Rapid Transport's "Train is coming, train is coming, train is coming! Stand in line, love your ride~" automated response would start playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But he simply loves his job and he just wants to continue with what he is doing. Even though the bystanders make way for him, but he just needs to think on the job. "What to do? Do I shoot?" Nope, he doesn't. Because he understands that the bystanders would never harm him and that's why he loves his job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-737253324340085608?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/737253324340085608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=737253324340085608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/737253324340085608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/737253324340085608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-hate-chocolate-milk.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5086059040443392459</id><published>2010-10-12T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T01:53:28.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hated class chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow(s), how do I describe how awesome I feel now? It's like I'm the biggest jerk in the world now. LOL. Don't blame me for feeling this way but really, some stuff happen for a reason and sadly love in my heart simply flows out from my pulmonary artery into my lungs and out into the air, becoming nothingness. Void. Guess I'm just born to be single. Well, being single will definitely save you from a disease called one-gina. I just feel that love doesn't exist in my life anymore. Not saying that it's a good or bad thing but whatever, that's how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la6pnbdqi71qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My number one fan. HAHAA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, class chalet was extremely fun. Woke up early to reach KOI and someone gave me a scar that I won't forget for life. ( I sound like a woman ) But seriously, I really hope it doesn't leave a scar. If not, I will really remember her for life. After that, went for Seoul Garden where we had lunch for two hours? Then, we headed off to Aloha Loyang where we took a break by the pool. I still remember how epicly we walked to the end of the resort but actually our chalet was just beside the reception. Thanks for leading me all the way there with two heavy bottles of soft drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la6pamJWon1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My sexy guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la6pftzNpq1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I still remember vividly how we played captain's ball and how imbalanced the teams were. But never mind, it's the class bonding that matters. At least I know my stamina has improved. Then the basketball court's rim was so short I could touch it. Felt great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la6pmt2UqJ1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, we slacked and slacked. Watched 'Grown Ups' which was quite funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"The truth is, I'm a man." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"*Laughter* Told you she was a man"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then, pizzas came and I ate two slices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After grown-ups, the girls left for the pool and they were desperately trying to pull me into the water. Eventually, our entire class came into the water. Apart from the occasional splashes of water at my face with my contact lens on, it was rather enjoyable where everyone was happy. Meow. Cats hate water, so they can't groom themselves. After that, everyone started playing the great watery slide and the ghost stories started. I was being a real ass by scaring people with my "crocodile" styled swimming. But, great sense of humour to myself. Then it was murderer in the pool and it was fun. Proud being able to kill everyone until only two people were left?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la6pd3Fxc41qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;By the pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la6q7ytqt31qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went back to the chalet and bathed. Was quite bored so went up to the room to watch people play cards. "Strip, strip, strip, strip." Deeply carved into my brains.  Did I mention that I like smooth hands? OOPS. HAHAHA. After that, played "Stress" with a woman that desperately needed to swear and then watched Pokemon's first movie. Oh and seven people squeezed onto one bed. Quite epic, but that is what 4F is about right? It was already 2+am already. Then went to sleep in the air conditioned room. I slept on the cold, hard floor. It was worth it and I shivered like a dog. Thanks must go to you, without you, I would have died a frosted death. Meows(L).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la6p90cbYJ1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And that was our class chalet. YEAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la6q8sFt9D1qa18qg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ending with a smile. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pictures credited from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cinicini.tumblr.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinicini's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Free advertisement for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And that was our class chalet. After that, headed to the airport and then to my place. Thanks for keeping me company and slacking by the pool. Didn't have the strength to talk, apologise for that. Slept till 8.00 and then played Warcraft till 1.20. Nights world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5086059040443392459?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5086059040443392459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5086059040443392459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5086059040443392459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5086059040443392459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-hated-class-chalet.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7212256344771340474</id><published>2010-10-08T20:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T23:59:38.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate DoTA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, EXAMS ARE OFFICIALLY OVER. It feels awesome but I think I already spent all my awesome points on Wednesday. So Friday didn't feel as awesome as Wednesday. I flooded Udders today with some sexy time with a person. Who cares if you disagree? HAHAHA. Sara Bareilles - King Of Anything. Nice song, CHECK IT OUT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HdMZAeIfM94"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I'm back to DoTA so it means Ben has once again no life! :D Well, whatever. I don't really care do I? I stopped for 3 months and once I started you guys simply shouted at me. Give me a break I really do enjoy DoTA as much as I do enjoy my smelly feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So yup, I feel so much better. But I may regret the decision I decided to take, but what's done is done. Feel as if a load of my sperms have been destroyed and it feels enormously light now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry for the perverted thoughts. I'm growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Edit) Some pictures that intrigued me, once again. about sperms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" alt="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9tk0gCjcS1qcftzio1_400.jpg" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9tk0gCjcS1qcftzio1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And I read this twice before I got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9xgki0Q5o1qa5z1ro1_500.jpg" alt="afternoonsnoozebutton:  Reposting this because it’s still amusing" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And woah, this pwns Arnold. But he is no longer a chocolate dildo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeanintendo.tumblr.com/post/1231302047/via-halolz"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9otaaVKbR1qa6wvao1_500.gif" alt="sofapizza:  themaskofnorro:fuckyeanintendo:via halolz oh shit. diglett i swear i was just kidding about the whole ‘you look like a chocolate dildo’ thing." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7212256344771340474?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7212256344771340474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7212256344771340474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7212256344771340474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7212256344771340474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-hate-dota.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2755008556537304752</id><published>2010-10-05T18:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:20:02.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am loving the EOYs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think it's time I really started to stop censoring what I type on my blog. Well, I have only my last paper to conquer tomorrow and I would be free to play afterwards!! :) Well, it can't be helped that my Mathematics 2 is so awesome that I don't even feel the need to study for it at all~ So, basically, I feel that I really screwed up my entire EOYs but I really hope that everything turns out well :\ Many screwups indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For the first day, it was Language Arts and Biology. Language Arts were pretty okay and for those that want to find out which question I did, I did the "Internet still needs Nannies." How far do you agree with this statement. At first, I was hesistant on whether to write on that topic but gathering the balls I had, two in fact, I wrote&amp;amp; wrote. Lastly, Biology, the paper which I studied the most for. -.- Many of the stuff that I concentrated on didn't even come out at all and it really sucked. Guess my notes were really useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Second day, it was Chinese. Wow. I didn't even know if I wrote correctly and everything really just screwed up. I wrote the yanjiangci and the first essay question. Oh well~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;History, I wrote on the causes of the Cold War regarding Stalin's blockade. Don't know if I wrote out of point or was it even analytical enough. But whatever, it's over. Just gonna let the results shout profanities at my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is the Mathematics Paper, I could have sworn I stared at the Angle Properties question for half an hour straight finding a way to solve it. But turning the paper left, right, upside down&amp;amp; vice versa, it was to no avail. SUCKS. Once again, I just hope I get a D for this^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lastly, where did my white dove go to? Who took away my white dove? Whenever i'm in the ocean with the fishes, I feel like my fins have once again gained the ability to swim really fast. And that feeling cannot be replaced by anyone else, it simply feels so damn great, no worries, no emotions, nothing to cause the familiar silverfishes to swim out once again. Anything that the fish does is just blabbed into the great open sea&amp;amp; everyone is able to understand how much of a joker it is and it doesn't really mean it. The fish most probably wants to explore the sea, so let it explore. Let it leave the coral reef where he is confined to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I know this is highly linked to Finding Nemo. LOL. But whatever. Meow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2755008556537304752?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2755008556537304752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2755008556537304752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2755008556537304752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2755008556537304752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-loving-eoys.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-635083585910938903</id><published>2010-09-28T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:16:41.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have the right to post whatever I want. I do or do I? I'm afraid. I do things wrongly all the time. Anything I say or do, it just doesn't come out right. I'm really sorry for being such a bastard all the time. Hurting, crying, revolving. So many things. I know my English sucks. I may be typing in broken sentences, but that is exactly what I am thinking in my head. I'm broken. I'm getting tired of myself being such a fucker. I know I have my flaws. Everyone has flaws. But lastly, I've said sorry many times before, and I hope you've forgive me once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-635083585910938903?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/635083585910938903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=635083585910938903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/635083585910938903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/635083585910938903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-my-life_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5445478844972843536</id><published>2010-09-22T22:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T22:12:53.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll not have a taste of my own medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I'm feeling kinda weird. Because of EOYs? Most probably so. FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just wanted to say that every get well soon that I receive, makes my heart feel warm inside. Just by asking me if I'm sick and asking me not to come to school due to my condition, I'm really happy. Thanks for that. :D But is it that hard to believe that someone like me can't get sick? Does me making less noise than usual make me a person that is sick? I must really be a plugged trumpet. And I don't even know what I'm talking about. :D Googoogaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And check out this mash-up of Teenage Dream and Billionaire. Unique. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=szchuT1-GEg"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-48688" title="Anna Wintour catches a snooze between shows." src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/22.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=710" alt="" width="560" height="710" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cute max&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1153558849/1/tumblr_l8ym1aFFoF1qaw5ij"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8ym1aFFoF1qaw5ijo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahpuppies:  her name is danna, from brazil. this pic was taken when she was 40 days old haha little puppy a sleep in a funny way!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This dog simply shouts meow to me. If you can say it how i say it. In that sore-throated-voice. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1163739618/1/tumblr_l944t4bDaJ1qa5z1r"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l944t4bDaJ1qa5z1ro1_500.png" alt="afternoonsnoozebutton:  Even better, it’s a Hummer." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;FFFFFFFF-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5445478844972843536?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5445478844972843536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5445478844972843536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5445478844972843536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5445478844972843536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/ill-not-have-taste-of-my-own-medicine.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5642887243991004295</id><published>2010-09-21T18:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T21:28:15.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lying is good. Lie more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I wouldn't want to lose anything, not until my hairs turn white and my fingers turn wrinkly. Not until my bones hurt when it rains and not until you watch me in that wooden closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Edit) 9.17pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think it's true that some leopards really do not change their spots. Don't cross the line or I'll start dicing you into nice cheese cubes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5642887243991004295?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5642887243991004295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5642887243991004295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5642887243991004295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5642887243991004295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/lying-is-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8555078307310894704</id><published>2010-09-20T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T22:25:28.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love falling sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Seriously, I could feel myself getting sick. But I still continued drinking cold stuff and whatever. Why am I so stupid? Now my throat hurts whenever I swallow and my head hurts. How do I even study in my condition. It's like my body is functioning but it isn't me moving it. Wow, cool stuff? But whatever, I'm as sick as a tap and I know you care. Drink water. Have a good rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It sucks being unable to sing in my current state. But I think the only memorable part of today was the session with 4F. Well, imagine if I didn't go up to profess how I'd GLed almost everyone in this class, then the session would have just ended. But I really meant more than just that but the words just wouldn't come out. I'll just have to say it at the end of the year where my blog would give everyone in this class my DEEP (woo) thoughts about everyone one of you. However, I do believe that the cheers I received were the loudest among my other classmates and I would like to thank all of you for that, once again for being the craziest class I've ever met in my life. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thinking about the cards that every single one of you wrote to me, I really appreciate how you guys found me funny and GL. But is GL a good thing? I don't know but it wouldn't be something that I would like to carry to society with me, I would just get sacked by my boss. But yup, some cards really made me feel kinda nice inside! And thanks for the letter, jiayou for EOYs as well! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Also, just wanted to tell the world how damn doomed I am for EOYs. Anyway in the same situation? Then just tag. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shahriar-erfanian/4998901688/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8zuliWG4e1qz5ay9o1_500.jpg" alt="yellowblog:  Eyelashes (by Shahriar Erfanian)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sexiest giraffe ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://itsjamieallover.tumblr.com/post/1095144789"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8igq8ZGD31qd1f7uo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://lescartons.tumblr.com/post/1144360295"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8yeq0iut61qd5a2vo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is cute, to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://mysticm.tumblr.com/post/1150543764"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9060yBdUt1qcjp3go1_500.jpg" alt="nanastar:  Acércate, te doy cobijo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just so you know, I'll cross any line. No matter how thin, just to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://tlilia.35photo.ru/photos/20090724/95664.jpg"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8ybbfMcF51qayok8o1_500.jpg" alt="skycandy-:  Here is your morning kitty. " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Miao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wsqy9UL71qc9eik.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wsqy9UL71qc9eik.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wsqy9UL71qc9eik.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wsqy9UL71qc9eik.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wsqy9UL71qc9eik.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wsqy9UL71qc9eik.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wsqy9UL71qc9eik.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wsqy9UL71qc9eik.gif" /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wsqy9UL71qc9eik.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bunneh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/dfaadce4b44bdbc8791ddcad3d6e4353/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wxkjBJXX1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Heh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/b7a8555272cf755e0fac74ab3839d22f/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8wxgn6GBK1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Always wondered if it is photoshopped. But, mice with violins? Hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://eightcupsoftea.tumblr.com/post/1148295275"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8zepwKnX81qboo6wo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Holy balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8555078307310894704?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8555078307310894704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8555078307310894704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8555078307310894704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8555078307310894704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-falling-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-3176846064645066871</id><published>2010-09-19T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T00:50:33.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love how I am feeling now. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-3176846064645066871?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/3176846064645066871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=3176846064645066871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3176846064645066871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3176846064645066871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-how-i-am-feeling-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-6233826919457425710</id><published>2010-09-14T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T23:25:56.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have so much time to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just 15 more days to the EOYs. 2010 seemed to pass real fast. I really hate this year. I'm blogging in broken English. But no one really cares right? I did well for Biology. Thanks for the cheers, everyone. But there just has to be some people that can't keep their big mouth shut, right? Always happens, never fails me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1116807570/1/tumblr_l8mc03thIQ1qd0hpl"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8mc03thIQ1qd0hplo1_500.jpg" alt="captchart:  9 Jinxes Submitted by Bonejangles" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9JINXES. I like Ash's transformation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vitazura.tumblr.com/post/1086461945/panda-in-love"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8fk8uNpEO1qbrzwbo1_400.jpg" alt="fuckyeahgiantpanda:  Best buddies! Via Vitazura." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.photosight.ru/photos/3865665/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8p6gj0wDh1qdezfyo1_500.jpg" alt="memeblr:  Забери меня с собой! - Раздел животные - Фотографии на Фото.Сайте - Photosight.ru" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cookies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://stapaikcy.tumblr.com/post/1117307250"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8phu7imU21qzedibo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Drool to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1112174581/1/tumblr_l8nmbstwh01qzf9gs"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8nmbstwh01qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="&amp;lt;3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I climb trees, I'm a wwatermel- OOPS. wabbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8n4k0LqV91qzp2x4o1_500.jpg" alt="dailybunny:  Happy Bunday! Thanks, Will!)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blue eyes?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://zombeegore.tumblr.com/post/1110673750"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8ndqlKKwY1qcfai3o1_500.jpg" alt="zombeegore:  okay i want this little thing with me now :33" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh my gosh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://olivesaltx.tumblr.com/post/1102780709"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8l61eEL8Y1qbnuf5o1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1105922158/1/tumblr_l7wv79f56F1qzya49"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7wv79f56F1qzya49o1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahphotographics:  laceyreynolds:  malloyster:  (via theanimalblog)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The most beautiful eyes for a cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-48379" title="A nice carrot cake, perhaps you are making?" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/dsc03639.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=420" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tiny bunny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I'm all alone and all I, I'm gonna be the last one landing. I love dynamite! Thus you definitely have to click this link which shows some fantastic singing. Remember to turn it up to 1080p if your computer can handle it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HkHJ2-zoSB4"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-6233826919457425710?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/6233826919457425710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=6233826919457425710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6233826919457425710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6233826919457425710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-have-so-much-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-3131854301301534741</id><published>2010-09-11T22:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T23:59:49.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, what the fuck do you know. You know nothing. I'm on Facebook? It's just something to divert your attention to do something that I really want to do. So yeah, if you don't know anything, whatever. I've said what I wanted to say. Sitting beside me and trying to see what I'm doing. Facebook is a waste of time? You're wasting your time doing unnecessary stuff like watching me switch tabs on Mozilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, by the way, I get my pictures from fuckyeahcuteanimalss, slightlyamusing and fuckyeahalbuquerque.tumblr.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://appleday.tumblr.com/post/1090437412"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8f7ihW6Dq1qzl7pko1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This has to be the cutest rabbit in the world. I WANT THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8hzf86U9X1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have no idea what dog is this. But it's CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-48270" title="Walter, he peed on my rug!" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/tumblr_l7x5w18cul1qb6519o1_1280.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=420" alt="" width="560" height="420" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ESPECIALLY WHEN IT CURLS UP LIKE THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://arcticfox.tumblr.com/post/1090866528/just-look-at-this"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8h2uqz6nO1qaptfco1_250.gif" alt="arcticfox:  just look at this :)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/soreureu/4808299402/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l85779fHmU1qaedipo1_500.jpg" alt="nataliesophia:  oh my god this is just so painfully cute i just died a little. i want to cry it’s perfect." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is really sweet and cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-48278" title="I'm a HAPPY CAMPER!" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/dsc_0477.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=372" alt="" width="560" height="372" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to lie in the meadows. And never wake up, with you by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (THIS IS A SONG LYRICS WHICH I CHANGED. NO OTHER MEANINGS.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeahalbuquerque.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8j6nvgE7h1qanb21o1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yup, to all those dogs there. Grr, bark, woof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahalbuquerque.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7pke1iKNO1qanb21o1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't resist not posting this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here is a video of a cute monkey with a wild boar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z-cMub_WlMc&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I'm an attention seeker. There are some stuff that are really unbearable for me. Save me, give me all your frickin' attention. Read my blog, wave to me, laugh with me, talk to me and at least acknowledge my existence. Thanks. And this paragraph is to all those people that I gl. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-3131854301301534741?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/3131854301301534741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=3131854301301534741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3131854301301534741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3131854301301534741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2204608000860779548</id><published>2010-09-07T15:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T16:12:48.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't want to blog anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I'm back! I've not mugged for the past 3 hours, been through one tumblr after the other looking for pictures! I've no life so yup, good luck to me for my eoys. Someone should just bring me out and force me to study. :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://browse.deviantart.com/photography/?q=Golden%20Retriever%20puppy&amp;amp;order=5&amp;amp;offset=48#/d2r26qu"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l88ug9BUIN1qbaukgo1_500.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1076320170/1/tumblr_l8agmtO1oM1qzya49"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8agmtO1oM1qzya49o1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  Submitted by: isaywelivethisdream" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lazy guinea pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 494px; height: 370px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-47588" title="lucy3_0615" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/lucy3_0615.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=420" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cook this for your hamster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1074787806/1/tumblr_l7q416CYwA1qzxegj"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7q416CYwA1qzxegjo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahpokememe:  http://superasianman.tumblr.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aw, all the hard work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://adailyjohn.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l89momzNeS1qaaa5bo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahfunnythings:  (via adailyjohn)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And the picture almost everyone reposted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://bulletxproof.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1036237618/1/tumblr_l7vowwFPSS1qc1dqe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7vowwFPSS1qc1dqeo1_500.png" alt="insidemyuniverse:  followandreblog:  nashyboy, gypsyprincesss, people-should-smile-more" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp;Yup, NO DOUBTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Will be mugging. When you've read this, text me. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2204608000860779548?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2204608000860779548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2204608000860779548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2204608000860779548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2204608000860779548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-dont-want-to-blog-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4600991950646982565</id><published>2010-09-05T12:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T00:10:10.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shall post early since I found a few pictures on a few of my friend's tumblrs which I found quite nice and sometimes funny. My sense of humour is weird, but do I have a contagious laughter? I don't think so, but anyway, my Sundays are boring with wushu in the afternoon and mugging till late nights with much procrastination in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2240/2039792833_c6ee32c9e6_z.jpg"&gt; &lt;div class="photograph"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l87saxKqok1qc4b4io1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahglobetrotters:  LDS Temple , Salt Lake City, Utah" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The most beautiful castle I've seen in my life. When I saw this, I was like woah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://iridescencex.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1063139580/1/tumblr_l86inrN2eX1qbg6ew"&gt; &lt;div class="photograph"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l86inrN2eX1qbg6ewo1_r1_500.jpg" alt="fangster:  awesomelise kayecoco - stereoskylinee - keepmovinforward - patkrotch- talbo - flickflickflicker - fivefifteen - dorkvader - nothingbuttime - 8-l - calimaki (via misteravid)" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For people in my previous posts~ DON'T BE A NEGATRON~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7r9zmjd6B1qbefa4o1_500.jpg" alt="sofeelinfinite:  (via youcantry, breakingthehabits)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;United Kingdoms, the most memorable place I've been to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/24335949@N03/4216484204/in/photostream/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l88fcygik71qzkfbpo1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't get this, apparantly it's supposed to look tasty but I just thought that the boobs were misplaced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cinicini.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1064200137/1/tumblr_l86u1kFLph1qbnyl6"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l86u1kFLph1qbnyl6o1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHA. ANGRYON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Might edit at night! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Edit) As promised, I shall edit my blog post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://izismile.com/2010/09/02/these_funny_animals_43_pics.html"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l868viFGPl1qzjpn4o1_500.jpg" alt="grayskymorning:  theanimalblog: ykana: hamtan: These funny animals" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is SO CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l86s7ehrn61qzjc9co1_500.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://betweenyourteeth.tumblr.com/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7vlop4tjh1qbaukgo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahadorablepuppies:  My aunt breeds golden retrievers.  Here’s a picture from one of her dog’s litters. Submitted by betweenyourteeth I feel like this picture should be on a calendar or something" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OMG. CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://geographysucks.tumblr.com/day/2010/09/03"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l88ag4cuY31qzp2x4o1_500.jpg" alt="dailybunny:  Via " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah baby, take my hat and steer my ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/retalesbotijero/3056798746"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l85d1yu1xq1qaa74no1_500.png" alt="fuckyeahdogs:  (via inspirelala)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HOLY FAT DOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1065526582/1/tumblr_l88jdejUtC1qa5z1r"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l88jdejUtC1qa5z1ro1_500.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I like the third one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://redsuspenders.tumblr.com/post/1061559724"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7035aeOyN1qzv9mho1_500.jpg" alt="afternoonsnoozebutton:  (via)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAH. The owl's face is like -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And yup, today was a sports day. Played badminton with a rather crazy person, but I am certain it DID burn a lot of fats. Wushu was rather slack though, with rope burns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2240/2039792833_c6ee32c9e6_z.jpg"&gt;            &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4600991950646982565?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4600991950646982565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4600991950646982565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4600991950646982565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4600991950646982565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-growing-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8500673140001466046</id><published>2010-09-04T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T22:56:00.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I had a really boring Saturday. It all started with waking up at nine in the morning and once again hurting my thighs by doing retarded frog jumps to and fro the stupid carpet. Then, violin! I learnt a new song. Sounds rather nice and apparently it is supposed to make me feel relaxed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;On the plus side, I had a really FUN FILLED FRIDAY, FFF. I walked from one end of Orchard to the other end? But it was all WORTH IT. I spent large amounts of money on food and beverages, but I don't regret it since it all tasted so damn good. Thought it was rather creative to add butter to the ramen? Now I'm addicted to it as well, but oh well, next time then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; To those cute people on my formspring, both of them are my good friends and this is also to clear all your doubts. So stop asking me those dumb questions relating to them. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-48065" title="Simba: (THIS IS NOT NATURAL®)" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/crop-lion-and-cub.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=553" alt="" width="560" height="553" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;THE CUB IS CUTE. AND THE LION'S MANE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/funny_cute_animals_01.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=371" alt="" title="Those aren't pillows!!!" class="alignleft size-large wp-image-48046" width="560" height="371" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;GIVE ME THE STRING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l845bt7nCi1qch4zgo1_400.jpg" alt="fuckyeahrandomstupidity:  (via bowtome)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yup I have it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/acbd91cc241055bb0cf8c8533a2673d5/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l85jh8WeEa1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PYJAMAS AND PILLOWS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/f9764adf0315c235057bb9ee951d8e68/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l86eesSa2k1qzf9gso1_400.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I is panda cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/7271fa8f6f85db937de384b3352b71e7/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l86e2hhQ061qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nice shoes, but nicer cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8500673140001466046?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8500673140001466046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8500673140001466046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8500673140001466046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8500673140001466046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-hate-dancing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-764445193638730242</id><published>2010-09-02T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T22:24:22.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love Apple for coming out with the new iTouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I had a very enjoyable day at school, besides the fact that Chemistry always tend to make me feel so sleepy that it is painful to try to keep your head up while trying to listen to the teacher. Is it the teacher? Or is it just me? Sadly, the teacher is a female so I shall have to take the blame on myself. HAHA, not funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, my dad randomly called me with a line from school? Then he started lecturing me about my maths grade and stuff. He cares but, sigh I just can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://thesuperheroduh.tumblr.com/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7sll2tZdD1qbaukgo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahadorablepuppies:  Submitted by thesuperheroduh" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I like those spectacles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l83867StGN1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OMG THIS RABBIT IS CUTE TO THE MAX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1052772417/1/tumblr_l83e3cuVM11qa5z1r"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l83e3cuVM11qa5z1ro1_500.jpg" alt="(via afternoonsnoozebutton)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA SHE-MALE. HOLY BALLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-48024" title="You know, I sort of thought the Lincoln Memorial would be bigger..." src="http://cuteoverload.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/crop-tiny-frog.jpg?w=560&amp;amp;h=443" alt="" width="560" height="443" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PYGMY FROG. CUTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, and this is a link that I can watch FOREVER. I've been replaying this for a few years already!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OjdQa-yc0QM&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Off to mug history and chemistry, but I know I won't do it until I've procrastinated for the next 1 hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-764445193638730242?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/764445193638730242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=764445193638730242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/764445193638730242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/764445193638730242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-love-apple-for-coming-out-with-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5283456493882111543</id><published>2010-09-01T13:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:59:45.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate long text messages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why are there so many pessimistic people in the world? I say this because, after a test, I would simply say, "Aiya sian. Fail liao." I would say that after every test, even if I know that I would be able to pass the paper. However when I say this, I'm not only trying to be pessimistic but I'm also trying to be humble. Sadly, being humble isn't exactly a good thing since some people that really are humble get marks that are sky high. So, basically this post has no meaning. But, we should all try to be optimistic! :D After failing a test, look at the teacher and smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l81xa1Ckgq1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tongue~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1045355971/1/tumblr_l81breaIwb1qc4fbc"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l81breaIwb1qc4fbco1_500.png" alt="fuckyeahgiantpanda:  Cute panda cubs at the Chengdu Panda Base in 2007. The “grey/white” baby girl on the left is Jili. Some panda babies may have a grey coat, but their coats will be black in half year later. By Anita." /&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PAN-DA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://browse.deviantart.com/photography/?q=puppy&amp;amp;order=5&amp;amp;offset=8688#/d2ouhwm"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7v8q6F1yv1qbaukgo1_500.jpg" alt="(via fuckyeahadorablepuppies)" /&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is a picture of a cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7yb1dvSop1qbx3tqo1_500.jpg" alt="fckyeahpets:  Photo submitted by hugsofdestruction." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hamster in a jar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l28mkfYiRV1qzv52ko1_500.png" alt="kittenskittenskittens:  6 day old kitty. :]" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And this is a six months old dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Edit) Some photos from Teachers' Day celebrations~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://go2.wordpress.com/?id=725X1342&amp;amp;site=cassandrang.wordpress.com&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fcassandrang.files.wordpress.com%2F2010%2F09%2Fimg_6534.jpg&amp;amp;sref=http%3A%2F%2Fcassandrang.wordpress.com%2F"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-4330" title="IMG_6534" src="http://cassandrang.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/img_6534.jpg?w=480&amp;amp;h=320" alt="" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have to post this, I'm from 4F!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cassandrang.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/img_64781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-4345" title="IMG_6478" src="http://cassandrang.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/img_64781.jpg?w=480&amp;amp;h=320" alt="" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can write a new song, "Waving Middles".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cassandrang.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/img_6538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-4366" title="IMG_6538" src="http://cassandrang.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/img_6538.jpg?w=480&amp;amp;h=320" alt="" width="480" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And CUM FACE BEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry but I like posting pictures that include me so, sorry if you didn't appear! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, my post isn't directing to anyone, again. :D But seriously, look at the brighter side of life? There is always another day for new happenings, but you guys may say pessimistic stuff again so I shall just stop here. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5283456493882111543?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5283456493882111543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5283456493882111543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5283456493882111543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5283456493882111543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-hate-long-text-messages.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7501139268501186495</id><published>2010-08-30T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:34:20.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate using the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I'm heavily excited with tomorrow being teachers' day. Firstly, I've already thanked the teacher that I really love so much, &amp;amp;I'm glad that that teacher had taught me so much, I'm deeply indebted. Whatever my vocabulary or grammer may spell out, it definitely sucks in this paragraph. Also, tomorrow I won't be going to my primary school due to the endless boring-ness it never fails to give me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But, even with the holidays, I still have homework overdue. Guess I simply won't change from secondary one till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;FML and here comes the pictures~ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/65f3bb4f3f1939b2300f537e0a5d46aa/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7y3gyqsJ41qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Can I has cookie now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/33da7f4a480f3c79adb1105593eb39d4/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7xwklKkn81qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bunny in wonderland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://photo-cult.com/pics/530/pic_10014513_0530191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7xce8GOX91qzwnt2o1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahfelines:  kittenskittenskittens / emilygracethinks / via photo-cult.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Good morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/1033036822/1/tumblr_l7w5okTt2F1qaa3th"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7w5okTt2F1qaa3tho1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  scitchet: brave-slut:   “Ohhhhhhhm.”" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is damn cute. I WANT A LEMUR NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7501139268501186495?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7501139268501186495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7501139268501186495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7501139268501186495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7501139268501186495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-hate-using-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8567462339670030952</id><published>2010-08-29T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:05:13.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today has been rather lame, I woke up at 900 even though I could wake up earlier than that. But really, its a Sunday and Sundays are for me to sleep longer. So after waking up at 900, I slept for another hour. Then, the mundane Sunday began with wushu at 2.30 to 4.30. Stupid elastic ropes that made my ankle turn red, why were this stuff even created?! Then I realised my routine was so lousy that a female coach kept correcting me, but I appreciate it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Enough of mundane stuff and let's go to the pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://browse.deviantart.com/photography/?q=puppy&amp;amp;order=5&amp;amp;offset=5280#/d2q3vhv"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 421px; height: 530px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7v6akKoJ71qbaukgo1_500.jpg" alt="(via fuckyeahadorablepuppies)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Puppy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 430px; height: 320px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7v85915ni1qzp2x4o1_500.jpg" alt="dailybunny:  (Thanks, Nóri!)  [On harnesses]" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bunny on a leash!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 438px; height: 280px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l72iz3Vrgm1qb3b9mo1_500.jpg" alt="(via fuckhappiness)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Striking resemblance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And two links for some laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sexual Innuendos In Spongebob Squarepants. This is an episode where Patrick is building a sandcastle, but it  just so happens to start out quite phallic -- and then Patrick licks it.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I38kknDDURc&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Harry Potter And The Goblet Of Fire. I don't care whether you do not have the time to watch this but, just watch it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://yerawizardharry.tumblr.com/post/1030587587/whysosirius-via-disfordarren"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, my day is complete. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8567462339670030952?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8567462339670030952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8567462339670030952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8567462339670030952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8567462339670030952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-love-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-3683488139277342258</id><published>2010-08-28T14:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T23:16:50.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love studying! I want to change the way I start my blog post, thus I'll now start with a lie every time I post. I'm just so lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just realised there are people who are really stupid. If your BMI is around 18, why continue slimming down? I know this may sound ironic but my BMI is around 18 as well, but at least I continue eating a balanced diet. Oops, self praise. Unlike some people, who aim to be anorexic. It's sad. Once again, this post isn't going out to anyone. So no offence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7tdpacGgU1qzp2x4o1_500.jpg" alt="dailybunny:  (Thanks, stellardisco!)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOST BUNNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7u7yxGAOo1qdv4yso1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahadorablepuppies:  cindyemily:  I want one. After playing with Crystal’s Dory, I miss what it’s like to have a labrador or even a dog at all." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ADOPT ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.21stcenturytiger.org/index.php?id=98&amp;amp;pic=643"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7ubgz7UQb1qatyxoo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahbigcats:  Photo: Riga Zoo via 21st Century Tiger" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7pn3ss7zS1qcsf9eo1_500.jpg" alt="ololinda:  bjarnifkngudmundsson:  thesmoothcriminal:  alexgascart - traynelleekinns - randomnessasusual" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And Meg. Laughing my ass off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I hate Saturdays. Off to violin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Edit) After I left home, I went for wushu. I felt tired but I still continued training. After playing Ice &amp;amp; Water for 15mins, I was so fatigued that I just sat on the ground for one hour without doing anything. But I did all the jumps &amp;amp; stuff, the coach said I do it well, but I just can't believe it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, violin didn't turn out as bad as I expected it to be. The teacher said some stuff that really struck me. What's the point of learning something if we don't take interest in it? Well, even though that really motivated me at that point of time, but I'm just too lazy to take that violin out of it's casing. Although it isn't exactly what she said but it kinda linked to how we study in school. Pointless mathematics equations, learning about History we will never relate to, figuring out names of chemicals we would never even remember if we use them. Would you look at your beer and go, "Oh, CnH2nOH." Nope you wouldn't. So, what's the whole point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-3683488139277342258?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/3683488139277342258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=3683488139277342258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3683488139277342258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3683488139277342258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-love-studying-i-want-to-change-way-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2769125209551132728</id><published>2010-08-26T07:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T14:49:17.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, shall post before I go to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, it's just that some people that are different simply can't keep their mouth shut. If you don't know anything, why can't you just look in the mirror and find out where you've gone wrong and I'm sure you will find the answer there. Just because I'm so irritating, it doesn't mean you can accuse me as a theft because it's so not true. Plus, how much would a few pieces of paper cost? Go home and think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (Edit) This post isn't going out to anybody. So no offense if you took it seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/amandadias/3335418437/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7mmudsXCW1qaedipo1_500.jpg" alt="nataliesophia:  bighairblog:sceneable:-asthenia:matthewhimself:(via treeswithoutleaves, cations)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm hungwwy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I'll be posting at night after all the stupid tests I never studied for. FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2769125209551132728?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2769125209551132728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2769125209551132728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2769125209551132728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2769125209551132728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-shall-post-before-i-go-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1196705420070829218</id><published>2010-08-25T01:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T01:17:32.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/a8b1c1be4e321ce9dbe117a94703562f/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7m59xcNvE1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello there~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love being lectured by my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1196705420070829218?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1196705420070829218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1196705420070829218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1196705420070829218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1196705420070829218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7009796054180252069</id><published>2010-08-23T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:24:47.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello! :D This time, I'm really happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But thinking of this morning, even though I got a 65% for my chemistry paper, our dear chemistry teacher just HAD to say that even with the results we are getting, some of us would not even be able to get pass year 5 without retaining. But all I have to say is seriously, keep these stuff to yourself. This isn't encouragement, it's frickin' mind torture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/parana_36/2963094343/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 437px; height: 290px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7ktlcNnl01qzmzmho1_500.jpg" alt="(via theanimalblog, shepreachespoetry)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wear is mai bone? INNOCENT EYES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 441px; height: 330px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7gft2IXRa1qzp2x4o1_500.jpg" alt="dailybunny:  (Thanks, Josie!)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woah. Look at the smexilicious tongue~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/db809f1d3d07310dce4dc6a9efa1a4a2/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 438px; height: 296px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7gmxvWckx1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello there. FERRETS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/ecfb98112d7a6712f6c577fd8c67b6ca/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 439px; height: 294px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7fotcUeUj1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I. NEED. WATER. AND. TO. DO. MATHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/e209862682373261616d73fdb72d0e2f/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 441px; height: 441px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7f7kdcPPh1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHERE'S MY SHARE. Innocent eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 440px; height: 331px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7dic5bFnl1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10 times cuter than any handphone wallpaper someone once had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 446px; height: 336px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7dibe0YCc1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Where's Barbie? We ate Ken for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l75e5ffpkl1qc4fbco1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  fuckyeahgiantpanda:  Following the May 12, 2008 earthquake in China, this terrified giant panda grabs the leg of a policeman. By Photo Tractatus." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes adults also need some shelter from time to time, just like this terrified giant panda  that grabs the leg of a policeman after the 2008 earthquake in China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, that basically sums up my life. I'm sorry that I've not been posting much but tests these days... FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;One video to share about the best mechanical dancer in the world ( In my opinion ) or rather the best robot dancer in the world, Madd Chadd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PEiwXtyrKuU"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7009796054180252069?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7009796054180252069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7009796054180252069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7009796054180252069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7009796054180252069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-d-this-time-im-really-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-3293038478695171480</id><published>2010-08-20T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T23:07:56.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I'm so happy. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/976486610/1/tumblr_l7dlzasWeO1qahhxw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7dlzasWeO1qahhxwo1_500.jpg" alt="sofapizza:  last unicorn pun i promise :p" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHA HOLY BALLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lamebook.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/cutconnects1.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7dk7ub17X1qa4ygxo1_500.png" alt="[Lamebook]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WTF. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know, maybe. I _____________________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, have not been updating very often due to the tests that I now feel that are extremely important to me. Also, the fear of updating keeps me from posting. I __________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The underlined lines are for you to insert words into them yourself. So yeah, off to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-3293038478695171480?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/3293038478695171480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=3293038478695171480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3293038478695171480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3293038478695171480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-im-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8826509511733822205</id><published>2010-08-17T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:55:10.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I have an iPhone 3GS which is currently outdated due to the release of the iPhone 4! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/962638858/1/tumblr_l74gzjIIeX1qa4ygx"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l74gzjIIeX1qa4ygxo1_500.gif" alt="submitted by deaththeft" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yup, back in those days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I've been meeting datelines for the past few days and I really feel like sleeping so much all these days. I've not done my history essay and I really can't seem to complete it by today. Mrs Tan has marked most of the essays so I think I can finish it tomorrow. I hope. Well, Biology test on Thursday which also means that I'll have to finish my notes by today or I'll really die. Well, the next few days would be extremely boring without some stuff but I'll find means and ways though. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8826509511733822205?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8826509511733822205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8826509511733822205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8826509511733822205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8826509511733822205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-i-have-iphone-3gs-which-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8885871618279464577</id><published>2010-08-15T11:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T21:25:54.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I'm a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/951144259/1/tumblr_l72oftdLNV1qacl3z"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l72oftdLNV1qacl3zo1_500.png" alt="girlnamedjack:  pagesyouvesaved:  nothingrhymeswithcircus:  drunklikewhoe:  trolololol-:  folieadude:  creativityexists:  withathousandsweetkisses:  thesummerscene:  -vanwyngarden:  unheardwishes:  ieatbrainsforbreakfast:  shitdisco:  (via smokeybrand)    IT IS TWO TIRED  crying" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Two tired. I'm crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6fes0jF611qzrr0co1_500.jpg" alt="bitchville:  Share by http://www.fallintoblue.com/" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hay there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I'm leaving for wushu soon and anyone with any questions, ask me through formspring. :D I know this post is pointless but I siriusly don't have anything to post about. You could help me by adding me on facebook though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, I just remembered I had a dream. It was about me peeing then there was this buffed guy which looked strangely familiar. Then he kept trying to open the toilet door. He was from another school, then when he finally managed to open the door I shouted at him. At first he didn't seem to mind but being the asshole I am, I kept on shouting and he held me by the neck. My friends pushed him into the hot water behind me and he died. I woke up. FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Edit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Youtube made me discover some extremely lame videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Charlie Teh Unicron. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R5Nz8p3EP7A"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A Depressed Whale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i_dEtaNx2Vc&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Llamas With Hats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kZUPCB9533Y&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Step Up 3D Robot Rock (SPOILER ALERT). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8VTW1iUn3Bg&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;Click Here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8885871618279464577?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8885871618279464577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8885871618279464577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8885871618279464577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8885871618279464577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-im-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4256383487946705560</id><published>2010-08-14T09:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T10:44:48.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello. "Starhub is unable to get a response from our customer's mobile phone. Please try again later."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As I walked home from the MRT, with every single metal pole I walked past, my arm swung with all my strength but surprisingly, I stopped before the impact could be felt. However, with every swing of my arm, I thought to myself, it will never turn out opposite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I don't have much to post about. It's just that at this time last night, I did nothing but collapsed on my bed staring at my phone, hoping that it would at least vibrate once. However, it didn't. As I waited, I slowly fell asleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woke up at 7 am. Felt something bad had happened. My mum asked to me go to sleep since it was so early in the morning. I stood half-naked in front of the air conditioner, holding my phone and all I could do was stare blankly. After that, ran back underneath my blanket and I couldn't feel any emotions but I was shivering so badly. Yet, I wasn't able to sleep from that time till now so I decided to come online to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And all I wanted to say was that the shirt..... was so fucking nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluntcard.com/compose.php?imageid=616"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6yrcyxUJZ1qa4ygxo1_500.gif" alt="Bluntcard.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4256383487946705560?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4256383487946705560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4256383487946705560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4256383487946705560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4256383487946705560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2061327818997315702</id><published>2010-08-12T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T23:05:59.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Once again, I really have no drive to post. But I promise I'll give a full length post tomorrow alright? Please don't stop coming to my blog&amp;amp; check back for updates! But tomorrow I'll most probably be posting at night so yeah. TGIF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. My brother just got his iPhone4. My whole family is getting it now, even my mother who is a technological stone age woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2061327818997315702?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2061327818997315702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2061327818997315702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2061327818997315702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2061327818997315702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4975764575488418671</id><published>2010-08-11T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T23:17:34.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLO. I DON'T FEEL LIKE POSTING TODAY. TOO DAMN TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4975764575488418671?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4975764575488418671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4975764575488418671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4975764575488418671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4975764575488418671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4087293592836582565</id><published>2010-08-10T08:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T09:37:15.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello! Yesterday was National Day. National Day which also means it is the 8/9/2010 which Singapore turned 45 years old. Sorry for not posting for the past two days. But it's like whenever I reach home, I just collapse on my bed. Well, on Sunday, I practically slacked at home for the entire day, homework and chemistry totally untouched. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;However, I learnt that my dad had booked a table at The Cathay for dinner. So yeah, that was the only consolation. Well my computer's being a real bitch now and won't allow me to upload my sexy food pictures. Never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I spent yesterday at my friend's house and it turned out to be rather fun with the company but the mahjong part was oh my gosh, so boring. HAHA, lucky we didn't use money to play or I would have lost more than 10dollars. Then after that, everyone headed home. &amp;amp;I reached home at 10.30, but it was so damn worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 451px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxpg1oPfei1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I always loved squirrels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 443px; height: 322px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kzn82bRnL51qzp2x4o1_500.jpg" alt="dailybunny:  Happy Bunday! Via" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cute wabbit in a cwup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sjaek/3657203230/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 442px; height: 296px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kyratniE4B1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  kari-shma:  Boomer (via Sjaek)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;May I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 449px; height: 299px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kzz4zaIOlr1qzwrk6o1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  peterkay:  (via intoxicatedrats)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pretty Please? Alice In Wonderland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/f97acba22d0404cf9fcab9ecf1aece40/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 445px; height: 486px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l066hcqxZb1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Squiwwels Love Kissing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/924c5757cce87bc9533d7a6cc992ad81/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l066goHYf01qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PONY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/91091b69e6e388e2b8218437fd6b8870/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l066l8Lpwx1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Edward And Bella. HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4087293592836582565?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4087293592836582565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4087293592836582565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4087293592836582565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4087293592836582565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-yesterday-was-national-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5657660346908067368</id><published>2010-08-07T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T23:41:26.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 377px; height: 336px;" src="http://www.debutaunt.com/archives/i-do-i-love-you.jpg" id="imgb" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yup! I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, today was a Saturday. The worst day of my week, but if those weekdays have a test scheduled, they're equally screwed. Well, finally went to train wushu after like 2 months. I felt my flexibility is getting lousier but I'll work on it. Before my puberty stops~ Also I can't seem to be able to stand properly after several stances. But yeah, I'll work on them too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, I blogged at home so I only have like a few pictures now. So yeah, I went for violin after that. Didn't practice at all so I kept laughing but the teacher didn't really mind since after I practiced once, she said, "Wow, only once and you can already play it like this. See you should practice more at home, it's just whether you want to or not." So true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then I bought some stuff and headed home. Heh the warm breath in my ear feels so damn good. OMFG. I WANT MORE. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 401px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6qq7af7Qv1qzjcrso1_500.jpg" alt="(via nikkihebert)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, off to sleep now. Oh and when I bathe, the pouring of the shower hurts my shoulder so bad I had to turn down the pressure. Sunburn never felt so bittersweet before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5657660346908067368?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5657660346908067368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5657660346908067368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5657660346908067368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5657660346908067368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-6339380847148738797</id><published>2010-08-06T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T09:23:28.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today was fun. Shall blog more tomorrow. Really sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Edit) Well, I just remembered that I had so much damn fun that I kind of can't forget what happened yesterday. Holy smoke. I guess it must have been because of the roller coaster rides me and my brother had. -cough- LOL. I really want to let you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=77GNAskGguY&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;videos=Q2OWa3dyaBg&amp;amp;feature=sub"&gt;Bruno Mars - "You're amazing just the way you are."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just can't seem to get enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/f2599e9c4979efa4520eb8d450a36727/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kx4fgmPkFo1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have something on for cute animals in a cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwkr7sFT1j1qzhe6eo1_250.gif" alt="fuckyeahslightlyamusing:  yerawizardharry:  totallypants:  (via tina-tina-tina)  ;_;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHERE IS FOOD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/762733"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kvnho5I4gI1qztsrto1_500.jpg" alt="(via gatekeeper)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Height really does matter. FML LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6dtgw9ztg1qa1id2o1_500.jpg" alt="sofapizza:  lumos-maxima:  something seems different  ron is somewhat attractive now? ;)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE HERMIONE NOW WITH RON'S FACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://graphjam.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6d257eWPZ1qav0ddo1_500.png" alt="(via goddamnyourebeautiful)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is so damn true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6omi5XiDJ1qzpwi0o1_500.jpg" alt="gamefreaksnz:  thedailywhat:  Maneggs." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHA Mario is really a fag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maneggs.com/2009/03/01/scooby-ending/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6pjnytoyS1qzi80do1_500.jpg" alt="oldfilmsflicker:  (via mrgolightly) Scooby in the last frame" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And lastly, HOLY SMOKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-6339380847148738797?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/6339380847148738797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=6339380847148738797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6339380847148738797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6339380847148738797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4644097081542781327</id><published>2010-08-05T19:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T22:28:20.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello. Argh, I'm really an idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://9gag.com/gag/14732/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktwdkf9umz1qzf9gso1_400.gif" alt="9GAG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eating, that's a luxury I need to cut down on. My dad says I'm getting thinner! Too much stress? Shouldn't be, I'm a really happy guy now. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ksinf6ZFaV1qzya49o1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  Today is the birthday of my bunny; Sykes, 2 years old now." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The orchid farm was nice and they should really preserve it, since it's such a nice place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imgfave.com/view/240534"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krbztxGADj1qzf9gso1_400.jpg" alt="imgfave" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh and please forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, today I went to school at 6.30. Did some stuff for someone and it made my day~ But after that I started doing my work and realised that I still had an hour or so till flag raising. But overall, I managed to do some work which is considered productive for me already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, was lessons all the way till 4.15. Yeah today was the longest day of the my entire timetable. Immediately ran up after lessons and had a lovely chat. After that, I waited and spent time all the way till 5.45 doing chemistry and mathematics. Argh, why did my dad have to pick me up. Haha, but at least I managed to persuade my dad to go back to the coffee shop to fill my aching stomach! Sadben shall stop his story here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Edit) Just wanted to add some stuff. You know, my chemistry teacher was really gross today. She went through alcohol today, then following some stuff, she started talking about what tests we were about to have for the next few weeks. The dialogue is as follow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student: Cher! What tests we having uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher: Well, next week there is the (insert name of test). Then week 9 and 10 there are also tests of (insert name of other tests here). You see, we make you all study last years topic, if we don't do this then you all sure won't study right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some students go: Ohhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some other students go: WTF! OMG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher: Oh I almost forgot, week 8 also got test!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Students: WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher: Practical test, don't need study one just go lab pour chemicals around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Students: Chey, like that only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher: If you all want to study, study mole calculation. But this should already be at your finger tips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student: Stands up and looks around. People behind gives him guailan stares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, the worst part about this is that when she announced all the tests that were coming up, she smiled a weirdly sadistic smile. Which kind of made my balls soften and harden, kind of like if Medusa did her reaction of turning you into stone and halfway stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That should end today, but hooray tomorrow is Friday! I hope I won't be an idiot tomorrow. :\ Hehhh sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4644097081542781327?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4644097081542781327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4644097081542781327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4644097081542781327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4644097081542781327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2182277599925037720</id><published>2010-08-04T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T23:04:52.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I dread school. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/cb758be90eda62fbc83076f2c99e3ad8/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/fbjgiowOIr1r2ez6Ayt7iIeho1_400.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This rabbit shows my expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kqjk5i17zS1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your company makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/185430470/1/tumblr_kpfrikaY9T1qzpe8u"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpfrikaY9T1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  kari-shma:  Bunny by ~mambulinka" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You're so cute, it's irresistible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpa1sy47I51qzajn6o1_400.gif" alt="pumaday:  alliesnaps:  loganjack: :o  Hahahahahahahahahahahahhaha this makes me feel so much better :D Em." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You should cheer up as there are many things in life to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img1.nnm.ru/imagez/gallery/2/d/5/d/3/2d5d330c4881b19e054f35f0ba47a68b_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/hWlreEGvjqwnhpp4wuz7jRGao1_500.jpg" alt="(via gatekeeper)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And now it's time to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpj92w55jh1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Good night readers of my blog. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, mugged a little today but was stopped so I decided to try out some worksheets. But failed as well, oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2182277599925037720?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2182277599925037720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2182277599925037720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2182277599925037720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2182277599925037720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-i-dread-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7506830433587059597</id><published>2010-08-03T22:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T23:05:18.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I'm not a cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TFgjZgLdmeI/AAAAAAAAB6g/MtXFuE2630Q/s1600/IMG_9709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TFgjZgLdmeI/AAAAAAAAB6g/MtXFuE2630Q/s320/IMG_9709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501185865874774498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I look weird. :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TFgj5RJZLeI/AAAAAAAAB6o/GwLhJH9fSNU/s1600/IMG_9785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TFgj5RJZLeI/AAAAAAAAB6o/GwLhJH9fSNU/s320/IMG_9785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501186411595378146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Orchid farms make me high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha, anyway today was a rather slack day other than the fact that I forcefully got encouraged. Yeah I know your concerns for me but mathematics just ain't my cup of tea. Many people tell me to practice but when i try to practice, I look at the questions and think to myself, what in the world is this. It's like looking at a textbook of a language you can't read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I'm quite looking forward to tomorrow in a way. But I really can't predict which event would ruin my day but I hope you'll cheer me up after anything alright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;One Republic - Marching On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UHvgAJe8bvM&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=CCD13FD4CE96ED83&amp;amp;index=3"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, guess I have to harden my balls and run past this madness.&lt;/span&gt; Oh and credits to slut's camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7506830433587059597?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7506830433587059597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7506830433587059597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7506830433587059597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7506830433587059597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-im-not-cat.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/TFgjZgLdmeI/AAAAAAAAB6g/MtXFuE2630Q/s72-c/IMG_9709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33162191.post-5271179459144632054</id><published>2010-08-02T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T22:19:21.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Helloooooooooooooooooo HAPPY TO THE MAX. But today's morning sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6djvyEEwf1qzp2x4o1_500.jpg" alt="dailybunny:  Via" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Miie wants carrotz pwees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, today was DHRP and the only memorable thing today was the concurrent session where some sexy presentations were taking place. Although I can't really remember what he said but it was quite good with all the retarded props. Secondly, was professor as Prof, total win. So doctor is Dr? drrrrrrrrrr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that went home&amp;amp; slacked away. My heart was working extra hard to pump all the blood back to my brains. But I liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/059007e2b9529a6e08501a4a45395295/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/fbjgiowOIpvc92muO2YtMaRro1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am a fat hamster. I keep food in my cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pixdaus.com/pics/1237037315UVNLYFd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/rvvSvbiO5p2kz0sbQD1VSt5zo1_500.jpg" alt="(via savethekitties)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is maine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/c3c087cbb5198ab0fe8060b716395fc1/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/fbjgiowOIqlb45yqZKoKu04io1_400.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Loooong Cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5271179459144632054?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5271179459144632054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5271179459144632054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5271179459144632054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5271179459144632054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/helloooooooooooooooooo-happy-to-max.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7660214310305193921</id><published>2010-08-01T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T23:55:41.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello(s)! I'm very happy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chmurka/3647114965/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/HesEVMWRfp086zip1uSI4vz1o1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  sliceoflife:photoholic: Chmurka (june 07) (via pyza*)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAMSTER ON A LEASH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh my gosh, this is cute to the max. Anyway today was very happy so I can't really say anything much about it. Oh and thanks slut for helping me this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/b58ae12e7c79b573aaed139bb44554bd/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/fbjgiowOIohhsfheVww54wAQo1_500.jpg" alt="via" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hamsters(?) of different flavours. Slurps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And finally, a humble picture of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://showthlove.tumblr.com/photo/1280/884466478/1/tumblr_l6ffa87c9g1qcck4j"&gt;                         &lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6ffa87c9g1qcck4jo1_500.jpg" alt="There you go." /&gt;                         &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7660214310305193921?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7660214310305193921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7660214310305193921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7660214310305193921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7660214310305193921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/08/hellos-im-very-happy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4555251723524470794</id><published>2010-07-31T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:52:21.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello! Tomorrow is Sunday~ It's also the 1st of August.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6epewDybl1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And it means that the cowbits would be grazing the fields of my house for just four more months before they start eating grass at Tanah Merah. FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, today was quite slack. Woke up finding my whole house sleeping. So I went back to sleep. Woke up and it was already 11AM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Played the Call Of Duty on the PS3 with my brother and found it surprisingly fun, with me being the noob dying millions of times. Couldn't be helped, I was playing it for the first time anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So yeah, once again, tomorrow is Sunday! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/db4072aab924db1900ac99ad7df2785b/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6cddjtFeX1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I wants hugs too. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4555251723524470794?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4555251723524470794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4555251723524470794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4555251723524470794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4555251723524470794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-tomorrow-is-sunday-its-also-1st.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8409536118245063816</id><published>2010-07-31T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T12:05:53.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're so worth it that I can't forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8409536118245063816?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8409536118245063816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8409536118245063816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8409536118245063816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8409536118245063816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/youre-so-worth-it-that-i-cant-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4787633219709206300</id><published>2010-07-30T23:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:53:10.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l6bozs4Efq1qzp2x4o1_500.jpg" alt="dailybunny:  Via" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I shall love my bunnies for one more day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, came home early as balls and slacked in front of my computer. Currently my brain feels like it's been fried. D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Also, I finally know the name of that song in the LXD video. Apparantly, it's exclusive for Step-Up 3D which premieres 6 August! Will you watch with me? :\ Well, the song is by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Flo Rida - Club Can't Handle Me Ft. David Guetta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SgM3r8xKfGE"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Click here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah I finally visted the fyeahinception page and found some interesting pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahinception.tumblr.com/photo/1280/866051432/1/tumblr_l67alcLk6p1qaaafz"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l67alcLk6p1qaaafzo1_400.jpg" alt="watsonismyhero:  thedailywhat:  [ratsoff / reddit.]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Holy balls. This is funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahinception.tumblr.com/photo/1280/838905257/1/tumblr_l5vzdelBIv1qcbjrj"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5vzdelBIv1qcbjrjo1_400.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woah~ Legs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahinception.tumblr.com/photo/1280/837021213/1/tumblr_l5v7x8tFg31qzm7cc"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 383px; height: 487px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5v7x8tFg31qzm7cco1_400.jpg" alt="the-architect-:  insanedreams:  I ♥ her" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Her cheeks are (L). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Argh super tired now. SSS on Friday is now two hours long! FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4787633219709206300?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4787633219709206300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4787633219709206300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4787633219709206300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4787633219709206300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-i-shall-love-my-bunnies-for-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4723447592285834462</id><published>2010-07-29T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T23:10:33.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l17314xI6n1qzwoilo1_500.jpg" alt="eleasha:  likespancakes:amaisaeta:toxic-thrill  Cuddle bunnies!!!! &amp;lt;3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today, I particularly love my rabbits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/42429527@N03/3985571755/in/faves-satan4president/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5m9rwwQ2x1qzrg2so1_400.jpg" alt="grayskymorning:  (via wanderingwild, insomniapit)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is cool, wonder how the photographer took this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I always wanted to go for some jungle adventure anyway. Dream fulfilled by OBS, where my eczema exploded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/matthew_i_aldous/127408749/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l57r1dMnpz1qc7po2o1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahdogs:  heartbeatatmyfeet:  Do I look cute when when I do this? (by matthew_i_aldous)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And this is fats, unlike someone saying fats all over the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chicken banana. I love making quotes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway I have another video of the LXD. Awesome, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LIckScLypGA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've got to 'study'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4723447592285834462?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4723447592285834462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4723447592285834462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4723447592285834462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4723447592285834462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-6905050489518411812</id><published>2010-07-28T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:48:14.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, HAHAHA(Extremely sarcastic laughter).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l66nihPQWr1qzy14lo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahfelines:  savethekitties:  This kitty is Maru. His owner has a YouTube channel, click here to check it out!  Maru and Box is one of my favorites!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fat Cat. &amp;amp; He's called Maru. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/user/mugumogu"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; for more videos on Maru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ahh Katy Perry's song! Teenage Dream.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8fj2HVYlD_4"&gt;Click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://missachmadi.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l67svw4x9V1qzya49o1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  by Missachmadi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fat Dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I've been following jonmchu on youtube. He's the director of Step-Up and the latest online series LXD which might be coming to Singapore soon! Here's a link to one of his creations? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OMHtFtbJ7VU&amp;amp;feature=sub&amp;amp;videos=OiDdv1pXRtA"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, that basically rounds up the blog post. :D And whoever it is on my formspring, it ain't funny anymore. F off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-6905050489518411812?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/6905050489518411812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=6905050489518411812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6905050489518411812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6905050489518411812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-hahahaextremely-sarcastic.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5277463658051098113</id><published>2010-07-27T18:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T19:08:05.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello! I'll show you the picture of an Angel's rabbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/ba7cfcede547fa1a726e0bf5a365b36c/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l66twxC1fx1qzf9gso1_400.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OMFG THIS IS SO DAMN CUTE. ARGH. I WANT THIS RABBIT INSTEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, after getting the hyped of this rabbit, I forgot what I wanted to post. Been listening to Maroon 5 for the past few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/litingzzz/maroon5%21.jpg" id="imgb" width="480" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I feel that the band's selling point would be the vocalist's uniqueness in his voice and also the simple tunes that anyone who isn't tone deaf can sing along with. No offense to anyone. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.eanext.com/wp-content/plugins/wp-o-matic/cache/8a11c_adam-levine.jpg" id="imgb" width="345" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Adam Levine. VOCALIST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bunnie-thedeceiver.deviantart.com/art/Baby-Aizen-121974458?qj=1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l61xmgVL5D1qbe6fjo1_500.jpg" alt="eleasha:  likespancakes:mumueller: (via ashleyxn)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aw damn. Cute as F.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright so today was someone's birthday and that person had a rather happy day other than going home with me, which was a bore. HAHAHA. Guess I'm really running out of stuff to talk about and my perverted mind is starting to kick in soon! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3107628"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5z1lgaIbB1qap8rfo1_400.jpg" alt="fuckyeahdogs:  (via kelseyvacation)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Brothers should lend their backs to each other to lean on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, tomorrow's going to be such a slack day and my head is going to explode soon due to Mathematics! I wanted to write this down on the whiteboard in class but I didn't have the time, so I'll just write it here. It's quite lame though, "Whether it is Maths or Mathematics, both words end with an ass." Hope y'all get it, and once again, a very happy birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5277463658051098113?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5277463658051098113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5277463658051098113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5277463658051098113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5277463658051098113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-ill-show-you-picture-of-angels.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-6665069457856705964</id><published>2010-07-26T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T23:35:12.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello~ I'm Ben and I'm really glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 394px; height: 524px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l64fmdRA5c1qzp2x4o1_500.jpg" alt="dailybunny:  Happy Bunday! (Thanks, Florian!)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Peek-A-Boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay I can't help but say that rabbit is cute. Here's to some people saying that I'm emo. No more okay. -.- No more emoben and just because I'm posting pictures of cute animals doesn't mean I'm gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright so basically, my iPhone has a connection problems to the school wireless. It's like a periodic thing then it get's really irritating since the fruit keeps telling me about him leveling up in God Finger, while I can't even get in the internet. Hi mum, where's my data plan!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, here's a post dedicated to a girl that would turn 16 soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/emmatakesphotos/3672519917/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5y4yzKyVw1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" alt="kari-shma:  Kitten (by emma hope)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hahaha, you're like that. Bubbly~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, let's just say I'm a really big asshole but you're finally 16! Which also means you would be able to watch NC-16 movies without any fear. But even without any verification, you should be able to pass through without difficulties. Not implying that you're old but that you're tall and you look mature(NOT OLD). So, if you feel if there isn't enough people wishing you at least you know there's me here. HAHAHAHA. Okay, this is the cliche part, may all your wishes come true and have the happiest birthday in your life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/858469949/1/tumblr_l5z3gpj1xT1qbvo89"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5z3gpj1xT1qbvo89o1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahdogs:  dazashan:  he hesitated before the great opportunity — what if it was a trick? (via saracelestemartin)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And this is epic cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-6665069457856705964?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/6665069457856705964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=6665069457856705964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6665069457856705964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/6665069457856705964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-im-ben-and-im-really-glad.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1720711033458834938</id><published>2010-07-25T12:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T13:49:33.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, Ben watches youtube videos for half his Sunday here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah, Oh yeah. I wrote 200 letters I would never send.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, for reasons unsure, I'm angrily happy. But thanks for that single :D, which made my Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A few links that I've got from my youtube video hunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Firstly, it's a 4-chord song. It's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, I swear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5pidokakU4I"&gt;Click &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5w5ljkERa1qzfrkno1_400.jpg" alt="haworthprojections:  Moral Lesson:  Never trust a man named Frank for he’ll shit in your kitchen. Beware people." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Never trust a man named Frank. He'll shit in your kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Second link would be the same boy that danced in the previous link. But this time, he's doing stuff that even some adult dancers won't be able to do too. Sick! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s6sa9WehlFw&amp;amp;feature=sub&amp;amp;videos=vVVt88mVdfA"&gt;Click &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The last link would be One Republic singing Secrets live in some university. If you don't like them, don't click but I love them though. :\ Skip to 2 minutes and the front part singing isn't really good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bouUipdvXQU&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=03D02C396A32B775&amp;amp;index=2"&gt;Click &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/uimuo0jiro4bfrvldHIwcGAYo1_400.jpg" alt="(via fuckyeahdinosaurs)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Stupid story. But I'll just post it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1720711033458834938?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1720711033458834938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1720711033458834938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1720711033458834938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1720711033458834938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-ben-watches-youtube-videos-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-3324280775520672236</id><published>2010-07-24T23:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T12:09:46.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello~ Wooooooo, here is to please Mr. White for being overly loving on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I waked up at nine today. Blogged and headed out for the history talk at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lalalaurie/3671413667/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5n6ikEI4G1qzqpsro1_500.jpg" alt="eleasha:  likespancakes:makelovelikemagic:(via thesimplethingsx)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is beyond guailan/cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The history talk was quite good as the lecturer was interestingly queer. He started the talk about Blitzkrieg and he started talking about Chinese stories and killing 100 people at once. Then he let out a really satisfying roar of delight that made everyone in the auditorium both shocked and humored at the same time. But the rest of the lecture didn't really have anything funny but he was a good lecturer and i really do hope all teachers in my school follow his example!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, went out with a fruit and the most talkative extrovert I've ever met! Just joking but anyway I wasn't really hungry due to some reasons therefore while they were eating Yoshinoya, I was walking over to buy KOI. The talkative person finally tasted KOI for once and started singing praises about it. But thanks for trying to cheer me up, I really did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, went for violin lessons again, without my violin. But today my dad came to the rescue. :D I can't believe the violin teacher actually asked me why I looked so down, I mean, she could tell? Guess I'm beginning to show signs of sadness here and there, have to stop. Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When I reached home, I received a call at 5.30. When I looked at the phone, I was slightly disappointed but nonetheless, it was a friend and he invited me to watch the RGS dance concert. I was still in my uniform and I wasn't really sure if I could skip dinner for two days in a row. But I asked dad and he allowed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 406px; height: 540px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l61ggteBHr1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Squiwwel~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, I put on my jeans and a plain shirt from my brother and headed out. I danced in front of a resting cat and it looked up at me as if I was weird. But I am weird. I took the MRT and a person covered my face with a jacket. Strangely, I didn't struggle and it was actually my brother. I went to ubin's house for the first time, I was pretty excited. Therefore me and orangutan started to make high pitched voices in the empty house. The acoustics were pretty good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway met up with two girls and I managed to scare the crap out of the girl that sent me home. Hehe, she screamed and I loved her reaction. So, we took the long train ride to Clementi and cabbed to NUS. I'm just stating facts but I've got to say RGS dance is better than our school's dance society. Although it's not the most professional one but I guess it's really good. And I saw that girl. That girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2u6a4wNPs1qazwujo1_r1_500.png" alt="fuckyeahpotc:   awdoll:  (via whenzombiesattack)  Sorry I’ve been MIA folks. Been busy busy busy! :)    Apologies for the sudden Pirates spam, but I grew up in love with this movie." border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's a few links:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c33Jr9kLzsE&amp;amp;feature=sub&amp;amp;videos=sKEA1XSeuMY"&gt;Young boy with all the right moves.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I need you in my life right now and if you don't get what I mean, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6g6g2mvItp4"&gt;this song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; represents my life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"I am in misery, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;there ain't no other that can comfort me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why wont you answer me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the solitude slowly killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Girl, you really got me bad, you really got me bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm, gonna get you back, I'm gonna get you back"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-3324280775520672236?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/3324280775520672236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=3324280775520672236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3324280775520672236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/3324280775520672236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-wooooooo-here-is-to-please-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8627796791065174145</id><published>2010-07-24T09:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T10:19:32.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I wake up without a reply to my text. I'm thinking to myself, I'm in so fucking deep shit. My entire body is cold and I'm shivering, it's like the blood has all been concentrated in trying to keep this heart beating again. My mind's thinking so loudly that I can't seem to think of stuff that is coherent to happiness anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5vflwromI1qbf4sho1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahdogs:  dazashan:  (via aliciaceleste)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Forgive me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Looking back a month, I've started to do things that I've never done before. Going home together with you, studying together with you, sitting on an airplane home and even watching a movie together, because I've only watched a movie alone with a guy before. But now that I realise that you will never even talk to me anymore just because of a single blog post, I'm not trying to say that it is a small deal, but I know that you read every single word there is and you will think a lot about it. But I swear I didn't mean a single word. And I'll live to regret it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've told you things I wouldn't tell anyone, even my closest friends. You are the only person that would happily listen to me crap out my stuff without saying stuff that would make me feel out of place. You won't know this but all the things you say make you who you are and I was always joking about you saying too many vulgarities, really. I swear I will never misunderstand you, that sentence was just me being selfish and self-conceited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I expected that you'll ignore my message and you probably won't even read this blog post. But I guess I should have just said it clearly in the MRT. I wouldn't put names of people on my blog but now it's to show my sincerity of this blog post. I truly am sorry. And I know that it is now impossible but, I really wish that the next Saturday we would still be able to hang out, happily. But I really wish you'll send a text to tell me to 'f off' and I'll respect your wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;+ I'll promise never to shoot off my fingers ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The feeling of ending what hasn't even started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry, Chann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8627796791065174145?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8627796791065174145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8627796791065174145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8627796791065174145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8627796791065174145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-entire-body-is-cold-and-im-shivering.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5889485408203831669</id><published>2010-07-23T23:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T00:59:00.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hi, :\ hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright, I'm very glad it's Friday now. It means that today marks the start of the weekends! Shall give an enthusiastic cheer, woo. Anyway, today I had to run three times, once in the morning, once in the afternoon and once at night. Firstly, I had to run in the morning as when I stepped out of the gate I saw 12 just turning the bend and approaching the bus stop. Not wanting to wait like an idiot for the next bus, I ran for it. Surprisingly, I wasn't panting. Weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The second time I had to run was after school. I called my dad three times, as I had to go for violin lessons and i did not have my violin with me. But that was solved and I realized that the learning centre was only two stops away from school but I took an additional stop and ended up running like a dog, sweating while playing the borrowed violin. FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The third time was my daily habit of running home from Simei MRT as it really is pretty fun and enjoyable to sweat with my uniform off at home! ^^ Secrets are meant to be kept in this blog only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/848044137/1/tumblr_l5xkqvCPX41qzegud"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5xkqvCPX41qzegudo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahdogs:  Fable" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Super cute. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/6ce810b9766d35c5863924de8bdefbe5/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5w5u4JhNP1qcrvgio1_500.jpg" alt="(via twofish)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a dog. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I regret what i posted. omfg i didn't mean it that way......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5889485408203831669?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5889485408203831669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5889485408203831669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5889485408203831669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5889485408203831669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2870856616085546541</id><published>2010-07-22T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T22:34:15.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello! I am Ben and I influenced one of my fellow friends to say, "Hi, dear." Feel so bad now! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cuteoverload.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 516px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5xhpwLJjK1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="Cute Overload" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is damn cute. I bet someone just wants to squeeze its cheeks to make all the food drop out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/1cda941ee855f55b8f31ca863390165c/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5xhymbLi91qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is a baby tiger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/b467d6bf94f3e3020c734145a1ac3c62/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5xi2dyabN1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;These are two cats bouncing on the bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/3aba4ee4cb629f6b172008aa0875dbb0/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5xhz6zeNs1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And this is a squirrel with long ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So basically, I've been posting pictures of cute animals because all the GL pictures have disappeared and I don't really post those that aren't funny. My life isn't too bad after all! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2870856616085546541?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2870856616085546541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2870856616085546541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2870856616085546541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2870856616085546541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-i-am-ben-and-i-influenced-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4926570312823305312</id><published>2010-07-22T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T00:40:02.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, although posting after 12.00 might not make me a 'consistent' blogger but yeah, at least I tried!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5uc2aKQWD1qzvy14o1_500.jpg" alt="annaszczekutowicz:  samdesantis:  likespancakes:  destinedfordust" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Holy shit, the one to the most left is CUTE. Hehe, so fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, today was basically a boring day. Except that during PC, our chemistry teacher shared with us her experiences about fate and stuff, that her ex-boyfriend was actually her husband's bunk mate! But our mathematics teacher, being single, had no experiences in love (Just like Ben). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After ACE, i rushed back up to class and started on my chemistry notes. I really wondered why i had no time to finish up electrolysis. Need to concentrate more these days. :\ So, basically, I screwed that whole shit up and lucky someone came to cheer me up! THANKS OKAY. :$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh it's 12:34, my favorite time. Alright during LA, we were basically shouting out loud every single thing and the language arts teacher didn't really seem to care. I was blatantly playing God's Finger on my iPhone right in front of her. But hehe, the way she did "Mmm, the teacher tastes fantastic." with that sexy tone really was good. ^^ Don't get me wrong I'm not into older woman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/8042fca8336c9397a6bfdf6b50468597/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5v4nokFks1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love the dog's legs. And its ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So basically after I reached home I basically slacked all the way since this would be my only slack day and the thought of EOYs in 69 days (Woo 69), really turns me off. Oh and i chatted with someone that was so high that the someone couldn't really sleep right! But your laughter really made me happy, thanks! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4926570312823305312?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4926570312823305312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4926570312823305312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4926570312823305312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4926570312823305312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-although-posting-after-12.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-9068126976570979364</id><published>2010-07-20T16:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T17:26:15.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, this is my post number 300! So my resolution is that, I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to be a daily blogger since some people are blogging daily, I shall do it as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahcuteanimalss.tumblr.com/photo/1280/828730902/1/tumblr_l5quj1vLun1qzya49"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 480px; height: 638px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5quj1vLun1qzya49o1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  A Meerkat at the San Francisco Zoo. Just felt like being alone, I guess." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This totally describes me when I'm quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's an original song! Support him, he's really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;J Rice - Ok To Cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1QSqTe3ttuI&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1QSqTe3ttuI&amp;amp;NR=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright, when I heard I sent 3000 messages, it went as a huge shock to me. I was shouting it all over the class today. I've never sent more than 700 messages in my life and now it has multiplied by four?! But anyway, I ain't very proud of it. Guess I've got to start learning self control? But I simply can't, for those reasons. Well, guess if I can't change myself, I've to change my phone plan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright, rant is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5tpdbpHLX1qa8399o1_500.jpg" alt="mynameispeter:  kevindotjpg:  I have too much free time…  I died." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh My Balls. This is funny as shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5pv20MfG11qa9tpko1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  (via pathologies)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;May I have one, please? D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jessicachuppy/4696914005/in/faves-pinksherbet/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5q4liqJz71qac6sjo1_500.jpg" alt="theanimalblog:  raspberrytart:  Do you believe in Magic? (by Jessicaa&amp;amp;Chuppy)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Butterfly on dog's nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I feel that this represents me a lot. I'm like a dog that chases a butterfly around, hoping for it to one day land on my nose (cliche view of a dog, I've watched too many movies). However, once the butterfly lands, I panic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Since I've never been in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just one more song, I love the lyrics. Although it isn't a very nice song to sing to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;J Rice - Thank You For The Broken Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dHMcV1aXATY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dHMcV1aXATY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-9068126976570979364?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/9068126976570979364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=9068126976570979364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/9068126976570979364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/9068126976570979364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-i-will-try-to-be-daily-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1046029476021157254</id><published>2010-07-19T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T23:57:42.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yay, I'm one post away from post number 300! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I went out with my mom to Parkway on Friday. I was in the mood for doing anything but my dad is really a wet blanket. Every single day he just has to scold someone, but I still love him. Oh yeah I followed my mom to Isetan? Then I followed her up a unknown escalator and went to a bunch of wallets, Picard. At first I thought we were just looking around and stuff but suddenly, she asked me you like it? I replied stupidly, yeah I do. Then she took the wallet and said to the rather quiet salesperson, "I want this." This left me shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This leather wallet might not mean anything to most of you, but to me, I felt this was something to break my childhood. From young, my dad had a leather wallet. He was a man to me. Years later, my brother had his first leather wallet at 16? I'm not sure but yeah he was a man to me when he had his leather wallet. But me, finally getting one, i'm just quite happy. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vanmildert.com/mens-1/accessories-93/gabbana-leather-wallet-dp0237-145208-640_medium.jpg" id="imgb" width="346" height="346" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Isn't mine but yeah it's a leather wallet. (From Google Images)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogs.ubc.ca/ellemacksbee/files/2008/09/banana-799094.jpg" id="imgb" width="435" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I searched funny banana and got this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I went to watch Inception on Sunday with C and I really understood the film until the last part where the stupid dumb top didn't stop spinning. However, I felt that he was already in reality as he had already met up with Watanabe to suicide together. And he was back in the aeroplane when he woke up finally, while all his teammates were together with him. Unless he really is haunted by the memories of his teammates, which is rather sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;However, overall it was a nice day and I really enjoyed it. :D Oh and I really need some cream for my neck. It's like eating my flesh. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't predict you all the time, try to stay happy okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1046029476021157254?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1046029476021157254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1046029476021157254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1046029476021157254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1046029476021157254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-yay-im-one-post-away-from-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7074202440699032795</id><published>2010-07-18T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:34:25.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just one link~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mDupDDlpsdU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7074202440699032795?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7074202440699032795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7074202440699032795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7074202440699032795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7074202440699032795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-one-link-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4415531610151570619</id><published>2010-07-17T10:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T10:59:51.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry I didn't have the time to post yesterday, since I couldn't really think of stuff to post about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just reminiscing about my life, I have been a really shy person. I didn't really want to go on stage much. During wushu competitions, my hands would start sweating, my stomach would start to hurt. But all these were basically normal stuff that people would do, even when I was just a primary four kid, I did so badly for my first competition that I forgot my routine and just couldn't lift my head to look at the 700 odd crowd that were overlooking my routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's just that, everything is like a dream. It's like I'm not myself anymore. Except that I'm still exceptionally, guailan. I hope you get what I mean. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the eczema on my neck has activated again. FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright, now that's said, here are some stupid pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/817398384/1/tumblr_l4vvkfh14N1qb5gkj"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l4vvkfh14N1qb5gkjo1_500.gif" alt="iraffiruse:  Submitted by frozach" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle soup is disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;a href="http://harkavagrant.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5neykiBcZ1qzdzcdo1_500.png" alt="(via flickflickflicker)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This often happens to me. idk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4415531610151570619?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4415531610151570619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4415531610151570619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4415531610151570619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4415531610151570619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/sorry-i-didnt-have-time-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7328181356900158560</id><published>2010-07-15T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:00:22.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello. Okay, I'm quite proud that I am the only Benjamin in year 4. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/820fcd6d99a7ed10595f224ae1d7c21d/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5k3u5s8ar1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is hilarious. It's like the hamster's a human eating Japanese food. And yes, that is FOOD. Smile :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l00bi5TEzr1qaxpjfo1_500.jpg" alt="mangod1:  (via fuckyeahpunksnotdead)  (via until-theres-nothing-left-of-us)" title="mangod1:  (via fuckyeahpunksnotdead)  (via until-theres-nothing-left-of-us)" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rolled on the floor laughing and laughing my ass off. Love the last sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckhappiness.tumblr.com/photo/1280/796660721/1/tumblr_l54u25Azgj1qazdvb"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l54u25Azgj1qazdvbo1_500.gif" alt="writesinsnot-tragedies:  (via ilikeyourass, iaintnohipster)" title="writesinsnot-tragedies:  (via ilikeyourass, iaintnohipster)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And this is dedicated to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh and this quote means a lot to me &amp;amp; for those that really know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="words"&gt;The people often happiest outside are usually the  saddest ones inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So damn true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, I've noticed that whenever I feel that I have studied enough, I will always fail that test. However, whenever I feel that I have not studied enough, there's this chance that I may do well for the test and also the possibility of me failing the test. It's just that I really, really hate maths. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh and thanks for everyone for cheering me up. Even if it was a text, or a warm pat on my back, means a lot to me. Oh and please don't be angry/sad/agitated all the time. You know what I'm talking about. :D Smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7328181356900158560?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7328181356900158560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7328181356900158560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7328181356900158560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7328181356900158560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1446802633328699082</id><published>2010-07-14T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:48:10.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello~ I'm Ben and I'm the only one in my level! :D Facts of Ben No. 0138. Don't ask me about the other 137, that's just a random number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theoatmeal.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/theoatmeal-img/comics/polar_bear/header.png" alt="6 reasons to ride a polar bear to work" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The first 3 reasons are rather funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://theoatmeal.com/comics/polar_bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, today was the slackest day of the week, but the last 3 periods slayed me with dumb and retarded General Paper. Had to teach us how to write a thesis statement. But after one hour of bullcrap, nothing went into my head. But the last period was quite fun. My Project Work group started discussing about the creative product and we decided to go with the "COMMERCIAL". So we have to film ourselves promoting stuff about Georgia. Fyeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MUCH INACCURACY BUT GENERALLY TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So the conversation starts about me talking about whales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben "So we'll film the beaches of Georgia la. As in the beaches, not bitches."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My group starts laughing abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben "Then we will put some whales on the beach?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Group starts laughing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben "As in Georgia got alot of humpback whales what! Okay never mind."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben keeps silent for a few minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Group "Eh Ben can you say something?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben "Wait... Can't you see lightning around here? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Directs attention to around my head area) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Brainstorming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That was supposed to be funny if I said it at that time, but reading it, it's quite lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i517.photobucket.com/albums/u339/Glas2008/RepeatAfterMe300.jpg" id="imgb" width="300" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is what I got when I searched repeat. Cough. And this is also dedicated to my maths paper tomorrow. The tests never stop coming. :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="photo-wrapper"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/ea6f48ae12cb058ccc9b2d0f56cbe66c/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5fhv2yYlI1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us “OH NOS!”" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OH NOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="photo-wrapper"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vi.sualize.us/view/1749ba88a78610adcf1fe9681bcb9633/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5bxj7T1GD1qzf9gso1_500.jpg" alt="vi.sualize.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, 'requited', by whom? Booms, shouts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1446802633328699082?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1446802633328699082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1446802633328699082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1446802633328699082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1446802633328699082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-im-ben-and-im-only-one-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5707843551281019517</id><published>2010-07-13T16:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T16:12:20.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Living In A World Of Unrequited Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://brownsharpie.courtneygibbons.org/wp-content/comics/2007-08-06-unrequited-love.jpg" id="imgb" width="500" height="374" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Out to study~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Yong/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Yong/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5707843551281019517?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5707843551281019517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5707843551281019517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5707843551281019517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5707843551281019517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/living-in-world-of-unrequited-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5958337228940589562</id><published>2010-07-12T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T23:56:51.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, today school was really fun. As in I went for recess and had Thai food, chillies again, felt like I was going to have explosive diarrhea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/797840838/1/tumblr_l57iqb0Iqd1qb3b9m"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l57iqb0Iqd1qb3b9mo1_500.jpg" alt="(via fuckhappiness)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHA. This is funny as hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh and I went studying with C. LOL. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5958337228940589562?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5958337228940589562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5958337228940589562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5958337228940589562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5958337228940589562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-today-school-was-really-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1054592400168758177</id><published>2010-07-11T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T23:54:17.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;IM EDITING THIS POST SINCE IT WAS RUSHED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello! I've been watching YouTube, not YouthTube the lame and retarded banner, recently and this is a show that has many seasons and it's really, really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Whose Line Is It Anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here are some links!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w2aCYxEBTWI&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w0Ppy6C8mDk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Xbwzzj_wa8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3PgAGDcxk1c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1054592400168758177?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1054592400168758177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1054592400168758177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1054592400168758177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1054592400168758177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/wooo-whose-line-is-it-anyway-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-5910257047465016866</id><published>2010-07-09T21:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T22:39:41.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Katy Perry is sooooo hot!! She really does melt your popsicle, hehe. I just watched the official video of California Gurls and I have to say its really pretty good. Katy Perry finally started dancing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Yong/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://techdx69.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/katy-perry_l.jpg" id="imgb" width="359" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Look at her eyes! So hotttttttt!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, here's to one of my beloved friend. One thing to say, why the fuck did you put your spectacle on the floor? If you didn't want me to step on it, leave it on the table. Don't blame me for having stepped on your spectacles as have any of mine been stepped on before? Have I ever complained?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Guess you inherited all the worst genes, not only are you so short-tempered (Not to mention getting angry when I have not even explained, complaining to dad and mom about EVERY SINGLE THING THAT I DO WRONG, GET A FKING LIFE) but just because of your dream to study vet and stuff, I have to move from a place just walking distance from MRT to a HDB up a god damn hill. I don't know if the reason is that you simply can't get a good enough job but, why didn't you just study hard? I can speak for myself, don't judge me. I don't even study for tests. Guess what? If you don't make it big after coming back from Australia, I won't forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=4442036&amp;amp;id=532607995"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs146.snc4/36680_417849107995_532607995_4442270_7380596_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;UK, the place where Draco was turned into a furret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, the tree was where Draco and his friends were sitting. I'm quite a Harry Potter fan and I will definitely be catching the movie that will be out this November! I honestly can't wait for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I would really, seriously love to be told in the face that I have no hope.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;End my wishful hopes. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-5910257047465016866?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/5910257047465016866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=5910257047465016866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5910257047465016866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/5910257047465016866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/katy-perry-is-sooooo-hot-she-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4605264758513079177</id><published>2010-07-08T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T22:43:51.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello! My Biology teacher frequently teaches me the need to shout WOOHOO in class. Therefore, I would like to appeal to everyone to give me seductive stares when they see me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/782992798/1/tumblr_l5724hrAtb1qc7uxw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l5724hrAtb1qc7uxwo1_500.jpg" alt="(via bjarnifkngudmundsson)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah this is totally true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, thinking about it, I think Knight and Day is quite cool. LOL, I feel that my chemistry teacher's logic is pretty cool, considering the fact that taking over two periods of Biology would be replaced by a single period of Chemistry. She really is a god of making full use of periods. Oh and wow, I will be staying back for two hours tomorrow being tortured by both my mathematics teacher and my chinese teacher. Anyone wants to join in the fun, feel free man. I'll welcome you with open le- arms. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4605264758513079177?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4605264758513079177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4605264758513079177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4605264758513079177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4605264758513079177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-my-biology-teacher-frequently.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4243631108198864220</id><published>2010-07-07T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:14:31.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I never really expected that to happen. Really got me thinking, guess it's just me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 533px; height: 426px;" alt="http://www.9lives.be/forum/members/cookiebear-albums-funny-shit-picture5015-retard.jpg" src="http://www.9lives.be/forum/members/cookiebear-albums-funny-shit-picture5015-retard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm really, really sorry. Just won't be able to sleep well thinking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well yeah, sad part gone, today i played volleyball with my beautiful boyfriend and fell trying to kick the ball backwards. Quite cute of me and my ass really hurt after that. Hehe, but yeah we continued playing until my fingers got itchy and did something really retarded. But I am generally happy due to the fact that I managed to finish my Language Arts comprehension quite confidently that i would not fail. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4243631108198864220?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4243631108198864220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4243631108198864220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4243631108198864220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4243631108198864220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-never-really-expected-that-to-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4362048520966745532</id><published>2010-07-05T17:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T19:39:17.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey, just a short post. And I bet nobody would understand this post, unless you ask me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Was it something that I said, or didn't say this time.." And you will never know how much I just want to hold your hand or hear your voice again, even if it is the last time. But i really can't help but be infatuated with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/80/On-Off_Switch.jpg" id="imgb" width="360" height="480" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What's that? That is a on-off switch. If you notice, the switch is turned up, which signifies it's turned on. However, if someone purposely does something, then the switch will be pulled down, turning the switch off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now, why is this significant? It's just a goddamn switch! Well, sometimes when you feel that you're talking just between two people and you want simply to stick to that. But here comes along a slightly longer banana and you simply have to peel the skin off and throwing the skin away is hard, since the flesh will always be lingering there. So you have to take the long process to turn the banana into something that you like, like a nice car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4140/4762557283_16e3b84ffb.jpg" alt="8 by Karail." title="" class="reflect" width="500" height="322" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And yeah, I hate being turned off. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4362048520966745532?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4362048520966745532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4362048520966745532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4362048520966745532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4362048520966745532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-just-short-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4140/4762557283_16e3b84ffb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33162191.post-1686029955207674600</id><published>2010-07-02T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T20:57:40.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello. Today was youth day. Had a rather enjoyable day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;First of all, a rather funny picture to share with y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahalbuquerque.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l4q5enzM4X1qanb21o1_500.png" alt="(via fuckyeahalbuquerque)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(via FYSA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, I know that it is impossible for me to ever, ever finally achieve the goal I have been aiming for about 1/5 of my life. But it's just that the thought of it simply makes me feel so helpless and hopeless. I give up really easily and many would say that I'm strong inside but I really am not. I know that I have my studies to concentrate on but yeah, every day I come home, I point the middle finger to myself in the mirror (yeah I do) and punch the toilet's wall where it isn't hollow, so as to not make a sound. Venting my anger had never been so easy before. And seriously, it's just me, blame me for having such a loser personality. :D I love my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry for the sad posts. I promise I will be bouncing with happiness tomorrow, I hope. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1686029955207674600?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1686029955207674600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1686029955207674600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1686029955207674600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1686029955207674600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-387893918328467540</id><published>2010-07-01T21:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T21:14:19.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello. Tomorrow is youth day, woohoo. Feeling extremely youth right now with the amount of tests in the next few weeks. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l4saazg07c1qahhxwo1_500.jpg" alt="sofapizza:  too much sadz, i can’t take it!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-387893918328467540?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/387893918328467540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=387893918328467540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/387893918328467540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/387893918328467540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2313711191781672676</id><published>2010-06-30T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T22:52:42.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, so here's the final UK post. Just going to add a few pictures and sum up how's my life so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=4291396&amp;amp;id=532607995"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs053.ash2/36013_411981622995_532607995_4291395_5995437_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah, this was the beach and a particular shell that we found. With Clar's sexy camera, she took this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=4291386&amp;amp;id=532607995"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs093.snc4/36013_411982717995_532607995_4291449_4097285_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And this is the beautiful roommate I had for the whole trip, he was rather horny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=4291430&amp;amp;id=532607995"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs053.ash2/36013_411982532995_532607995_4291440_2539477_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The comfortable and un-disgusting raincoats and waterproof trousers that we wore. _|_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=4291430&amp;amp;id=532607995"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs113.snc4/36013_411983252995_532607995_4291476_5273778_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And to end off, with a humble picture of me. UNGLAM :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, school has been really really good so far and my sarcasm has never really gone down. Hope that the class understands that I do my antics simply for fun and I don't really mean any harm, not that my long loving stares would harm you anyway! Also, I think that the faster the teacher talks, the faster my head goes down onto the blue surface, resulting in white eyes staring at the teacher, therefore coming up with the term, clothed eyes. If you don't understand that, never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't funk with my heart. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2313711191781672676?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2313711191781672676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2313711191781672676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2313711191781672676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2313711191781672676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/06/okay-so-heres-final-uk-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1351831138052738658</id><published>2010-06-17T15:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T16:50:10.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Helloooooo! I'm blogging instead of studying. Studying is not a word that goes well with Ben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, my condo just did the monthly fogging of mosquitoes. Then my aunty went to close all the windows and stuff just to prevent the fog from coming in. I was pretty happy that the mosquitoes would soon all be dead. However, when i saw the fog floating past my windows, so did a huge mosquito flying right past my face. Then, my mother went to my aunty's room and she left the huge door open. My mom said, "Wah! Why you never close the door? All the mosquito came in!! The mosquitoes in Singapore have all been to school as well one hor!!" Ok this is lame. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, some pictures from the UK trip! My friend hasn't uploaded ANY from her DSLR, therefore, not much of me yet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/YONGPU%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414746&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs544.ash1/31809_1203309182246_1814111772_414745_845349_n.jpg" id="myphoto" width="720" height="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woah this picture is huge. But yeah, that's me carrying bags into the Field Studies Centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414746&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs604.snc3/31809_1203314662383_1814111772_414808_6620950_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;UK classrooms? But it was fun in there, the teacher was very patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414746&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs634.snc3/31809_1203315062393_1814111772_414815_821008_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Field work out in the muddy areas. It was really like OBS, but without the sunburns. But it had those disgusting waterproof trousers and leaking boots. As you can see, I'm holding a petridish, scooping organisms out of the white box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414746&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs634.snc3/31809_1203324342625_1814111772_414937_7704047_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The sand dunes. The beach was amazing, with low lying mist at the far end. Never really got to find out what those mists were doing there. But it was very breezy + sexy scenery there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414746&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs604.snc3/31809_1203328062718_1814111772_414966_4522099_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The device where you have to insert the damn pin into the 10 holes, just to check the that area for plants of a certain species. Damn irritating even if you have jeans on, since the plants are so spiky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414440&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs544.ash1/31809_1203299382001_1814111772_414587_95795_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here is one of the stops of the conservation walk and we took a break, enjoying the sexy beach with the freezing waters. We ate lunch here, on the beach with many naked men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414440&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs604.snc3/31809_1203307342200_1814111772_414707_1604324_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think this was taken with Lester's camera lens. This shot is very much loved by ben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414440&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs604.snc3/31809_1203321942565_1814111772_414902_4107128_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know when i was candid, but yeah, emo ben here. This was at hungry horses where we played with helium balloons and girls ogled at a cute guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414104&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs634.snc3/31809_1203241580556_1814111772_414103_2731682_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, so this is oxford's large library. I think there were some scenes from Harry Potter which were shot underground in the basement where 8 million books are stored. D: omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414104&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs604.snc3/31809_1203249020742_1814111772_414160_4617172_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So after the Oxford walk, was time to shop. We went into the apple shop and just nice i was ogling at the iPad. It looks damn sleek and the graphics are awesome. I WANT ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414104&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs634.snc3/31809_1203260341025_1814111772_414289_4134788_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The LONDON EYE! :D Sadly, we didn't get to ride on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="myphotolink" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=414104&amp;amp;id=1814111772"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs634.snc3/31809_1203261661058_1814111772_414317_6619041_n.jpg" style="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Big Ben. Wooo, London has everything. Sorry I just had to post this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah, but that's not all!! LONDON POST NO.3 COMING UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fyeah, life. :D _|_&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;and i will still keep trying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1351831138052738658?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1351831138052738658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1351831138052738658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1351831138052738658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1351831138052738658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/06/helloooooo-im-blogging-instead-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8201155236541189792</id><published>2010-06-12T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T00:36:38.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, i'm back from the United Kingdoms. Woohoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For some of you that might be interested in what happened during these last 10 days, i can probably give you a brief summary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, firstly, a 12 hour flight from Singapore to London and back. That's a day gone from the 10 days. Next, after that lengthy 12 hour flight, you immediately start off on a four hour bus ride to rural south-west of Wales where you will start on a walk with comfortable wellies and sensational waterproof trousers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, you will begin to kick random rocks just to make organisms go into a net. After that, begins the long process of looking at the organisms and matching them to the paper that is given. According to the teachers, this is just mediocre to them and what we are doing are just simple mix and matching. After that, the late nights are for you guys to slack off doing whatever you want to do, in which I played cards with a couple of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The second day would be to visit sand dunes. I would love to put some pictures but none of them have been uploaded and mine's full of rubbish pictures. Anyway, the sand dunes were chilly and stuff. I also got to know that there are more than 20 over species of plants on a single hump of the land. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The conservation walk would have been the sexiest and most beautiful walk I have had in my life. I've got to agree that the UK has taken up many measures to preserve the natural habitats of the animals but even without the measures, the view of the ocean at the top of the cliff without any boundaries was breath taking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;However, i have to say that the fourth day at the Field Studies Centre was the best. This was mainly because of the strong coastal winds. I know this may sound extremely sadistic but I felt really good being extremely cold and freezing my balls off. I could literally feel my hands getting harder when I dont flex them for just 5 minutes. Also, the joy of finding the largest crab and the joy of finding the stuff that the other groups have not found, gave much fun to me. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So basically, after these four days were slacking days and yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;just wanted to say how much hope you've given me and i know i may become yet another hi-bye stranger whenever i see you. just the simple thought of this kept me awake the whole night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;i just hate myself being such a failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8201155236541189792?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8201155236541189792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8201155236541189792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8201155236541189792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8201155236541189792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-im-back-from-united-kingdoms.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4938984112191602817</id><published>2010-06-02T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T17:50:28.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLO. LAST POST BEFORE I GO TO THE UNITED KINGDOMZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, a few people have asked me questions about my formspring. I know it's troublesome for you all to go to THAT website to see the answers so, next time I post, I will post the answers to the questions you guys ask. So, here are some funnay pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah, I learnt a joke today. If you watched Lord Of The Rings Trilogy backwards, as in you watch from the end to the start, it is about a little guy who gets a cool ring from a volcano and spends the rest of the film walking back home. Not very funny but, yeah, I like it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="image"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l31g78XOSS1qa5z1ro1_500.jpg" alt="(via afternoonsnoozebutton)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Beaver loves you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;a href="http://honchkrow.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l39joyzlFi1qa9irao1_500.gif" alt="(via honchkrow)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/647833912/1/tumblr_l34ydtFgT51qzrlhg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l34ydtFgT51qzrlhgo1_500.jpg" alt="thefrogman:  “Honey, I’m not sure getting her a pet lamprey was the best idea.”" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Looks familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="image"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l37t8lP37Q1qa7im4o1_500.png" alt="yerawizardharry:  john-fitzgerald-kennedy:  (via andrewshark)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAH FYEAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="image"&gt;               &lt;a href="http://fuckyeahalbuquerque.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l38drfEibf1qanb21o1_500.png" alt="(via fuckyeahalbuquerque)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This would totally help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/646909913/1/tumblr_l37vd4tuvh1qbkde9"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l37vd4tuvh1qbkde9o1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahrandomstupidity:  spiraloptimism:  souljabitch:  floatingintheclouds:  Classic.    the best theory ever." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHA I LOVE THIS THEORY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And therefore, no posts for the next 10 dayz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4938984112191602817?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4938984112191602817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4938984112191602817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4938984112191602817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4938984112191602817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-4062228862551145895</id><published>2010-05-25T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T17:11:49.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've got no pictures but i want to tell all my readers a HAPPY BIRTHDAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yay, anyway since your so old and stuff, aren't you the one that is suppose to be more respectful to your elders and more understanding towards younger people, like me? As I have learnt, friends are not your life, your family is. So please watch your attitude and thanks for making me move to a HDB. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry for no pictures, but will find some for the next blog post!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So... I have a new section in my blog and it is the ASK ME ANYTHING as in literally ANYTHING. So feel free and i will try my best to answer all your guailan questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lastly, i found this in my phone. It was a note going, "When my father was scolding me, ironically, "If Today Was A Fairytale" was playing on the radio." FML!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-4062228862551145895?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/4062228862551145895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=4062228862551145895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4062228862551145895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/4062228862551145895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/05/ive-got-no-pictures-but-i-want-to-tell.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-9111221702453933565</id><published>2010-05-17T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:15:54.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok, I am really frustrated with myself being able to complete only 4.1m of this certain game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.foddy.net/Athletics.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I CHALLENGE ALL OF YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. There's a small trick.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/596092549/1/tumblr_l22kzmiCeR1qbptzp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l22kzmiCeR1qbptzpo1_500.jpg" alt="epichumour:  gutted bro!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crap.. It really is BIG. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="image"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l27mrpMZ6Y1qa5rwto1_500.jpg" alt="avambo:  (via ohfckmlife)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL. It does work at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="image"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1cnsekra11qalow3o1_400.jpg" alt="dailywin:  50 years later.." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yep, very true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="image"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2aybkxiYZ1qa1saxo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahrandomstupidity:  Now Open!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And this picture sums up my blog post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Off to OBS for five days! FML!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-9111221702453933565?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/9111221702453933565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=9111221702453933565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/9111221702453933565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/9111221702453933565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/05/ok-i-am-really-frustrated-with-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1802413142048432972</id><published>2010-05-11T21:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T23:20:22.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Next photo spam. Wasted so much time uploading these photos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, here goes the story again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lxYXynQwI/AAAAAAAAB6E/hj2jV6biLbk/s1600/IMG_0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lxYXynQwI/AAAAAAAAB6E/hj2jV6biLbk/s320/IMG_0230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027885935280898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Once upon a time, there was this guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lxX13AauI/AAAAAAAAB58/F7OTbMoR5lc/s1600/IMG_0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lxX13AauI/AAAAAAAAB58/F7OTbMoR5lc/s320/IMG_0228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027876826901218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then, he turned violent and started jumping around, almost reaching the 30-feet buildings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lxXS4HBQI/AAAAAAAAB50/LHFX8GBSZgM/s1600/IMG_0227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lxXS4HBQI/AAAAAAAAB50/LHFX8GBSZgM/s320/IMG_0227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027867436287234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As the civilians of my school watched him, they cheered!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lxXKkdHYI/AAAAAAAAB5s/WSUjbFve6SU/s1600/IMG_0226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lxXKkdHYI/AAAAAAAAB5s/WSUjbFve6SU/s320/IMG_0226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027865206365570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Particularly, there is a great fan that loves him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw8syD5YI/AAAAAAAAB5k/BZNX4X0o0zs/s1600/IMG_0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw8syD5YI/AAAAAAAAB5k/BZNX4X0o0zs/s320/IMG_0225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027410533770626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh! What happened? What's with the large change in reaction?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw8AoV7sI/AAAAAAAAB5c/ZBS4yH9VwJA/s1600/IMG_0224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw8AoV7sI/AAAAAAAAB5c/ZBS4yH9VwJA/s320/IMG_0224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027398681849538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Look even the greatest fan has stopped cheering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw71ffBwI/AAAAAAAAB5U/0LM0iByi-gM/s1600/IMG_0223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw71ffBwI/AAAAAAAAB5U/0LM0iByi-gM/s320/IMG_0223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027395691906818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, he was on the ground all the time. No wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw7b9FaUI/AAAAAAAAB5M/EYzciXra8Bc/s1600/IMG_0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw7b9FaUI/AAAAAAAAB5M/EYzciXra8Bc/s320/IMG_0222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027388836735298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meanwhile, this guy opens his mouth epicly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw7Fu8IpI/AAAAAAAAB5E/Hwlh0X8wWew/s1600/IMG_0221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lw7Fu8IpI/AAAAAAAAB5E/Hwlh0X8wWew/s320/IMG_0221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470027382871827090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey! What is that girl doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luibbOQpI/AAAAAAAAB48/bL394UKZIos/s1600/IMG_0219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luibbOQpI/AAAAAAAAB48/bL394UKZIos/s320/IMG_0219.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470024760174723730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luh64kW7I/AAAAAAAAB40/dIpZV4Gt0AI/s1600/IMG_0218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luh64kW7I/AAAAAAAAB40/dIpZV4Gt0AI/s320/IMG_0218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470024751439436722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah, you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luhoKyJCI/AAAAAAAAB4s/JKXEwoH831c/s1600/IMG_0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luhoKyJCI/AAAAAAAAB4s/JKXEwoH831c/s320/IMG_0217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470024746415563810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This girl laughs sneakily to herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luhNs-YYI/AAAAAAAAB4k/ujvS91XYEZY/s1600/IMG_0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luhNs-YYI/AAAAAAAAB4k/ujvS91XYEZY/s320/IMG_0216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470024739311214978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Have to take a photo of the girl that laughs sneakily to herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luglYxfRI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Lwo_SbSJtTE/s1600/IMG_0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-luglYxfRI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Lwo_SbSJtTE/s320/IMG_0215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470024728489065746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meanwhile, a discussion is being carried out, to discuss whether to close the guy's open mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqDnT2qeI/AAAAAAAAB4U/x2WkL3hZxks/s1600/IMG_0214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqDnT2qeI/AAAAAAAAB4U/x2WkL3hZxks/s320/IMG_0214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019832742586850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's getting intense!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqDWY_TYI/AAAAAAAAB4M/q1_SaF4Y5Is/s1600/IMG_0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqDWY_TYI/AAAAAAAAB4M/q1_SaF4Y5Is/s320/IMG_0212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019828200721794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It seems that the girls cannot come up with a solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqC8JZhxI/AAAAAAAAB4E/HX3fgo1Jd2A/s1600/IMG_0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqC8JZhxI/AAAAAAAAB4E/HX3fgo1Jd2A/s320/IMG_0210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019821156009746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now for the guys! It's rather intense as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqCRnvFHI/AAAAAAAAB38/-dZ0vzmc1GE/s1600/IMG_0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqCRnvFHI/AAAAAAAAB38/-dZ0vzmc1GE/s320/IMG_0209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019809740526706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So intense it generates sweat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqCP1xHZI/AAAAAAAAB30/vhW83wvuVRk/s1600/IMG_0208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lqCP1xHZI/AAAAAAAAB30/vhW83wvuVRk/s320/IMG_0208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019809262509458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Eh, so how? Open or close! DECIDE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lphpaKU7I/AAAAAAAAB3s/WTs1qfzhxYw/s1600/IMG_0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lphpaKU7I/AAAAAAAAB3s/WTs1qfzhxYw/s320/IMG_0207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019249190359986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sadly, the answer would be to leave it open. These two guys sadly look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lphDXLPfI/AAAAAAAAB3k/m_IT1SmbR70/s1600/IMG_0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lphDXLPfI/AAAAAAAAB3k/m_IT1SmbR70/s320/IMG_0206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019238977289714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;However, it seems that a new point has been brought up to make them surprised again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lpg9p-4YI/AAAAAAAAB3c/M8hT2FNfWgU/s1600/IMG_0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lpg9p-4YI/AAAAAAAAB3c/M8hT2FNfWgU/s320/IMG_0205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019237445558658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a hand sign! It looks like it can hold something long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lpgTcYnVI/AAAAAAAAB3U/dSxk50mCdvU/s1600/IMG_0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lpgTcYnVI/AAAAAAAAB3U/dSxk50mCdvU/s320/IMG_0204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019226114235730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It might be a crotch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lpgOUL-fI/AAAAAAAAB3M/qqBk3jzYcxM/s1600/IMG_0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lpgOUL-fI/AAAAAAAAB3M/qqBk3jzYcxM/s320/IMG_0203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470019224737675762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What? I just woke up.. Anyone care to tell me what the discussion is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo3RTbwEI/AAAAAAAAB3E/3PcJWFOFaKs/s1600/IMG_0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo3RTbwEI/AAAAAAAAB3E/3PcJWFOFaKs/s320/IMG_0202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470018521165185090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;At the same time, a girl looks up in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo26kyKcI/AAAAAAAAB28/ipdrHxtMUDs/s1600/IMG_0201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo26kyKcI/AAAAAAAAB28/ipdrHxtMUDs/s320/IMG_0201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470018515063941570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And TAAAA-DAAAA!!!!! This guy appears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo2mgw3II/AAAAAAAAB20/L9RqdjnYWPY/s1600/IMG_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo2mgw3II/AAAAAAAAB20/L9RqdjnYWPY/s320/IMG_0199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470018509678369922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hahaha, quite funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo2NNOrSI/AAAAAAAAB2s/l4B9PD6YlwM/s1600/IMG_0197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo2NNOrSI/AAAAAAAAB2s/l4B9PD6YlwM/s320/IMG_0197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470018502885551394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;No! Extremely funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo1mbAcOI/AAAAAAAAB2k/Kd4lYStHtnQ/s1600/IMG_0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lo1mbAcOI/AAAAAAAAB2k/Kd4lYStHtnQ/s320/IMG_0196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470018492474355938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And after the discussion, we see an angel before us, guiding us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln4KJYfVI/AAAAAAAAB2c/TWpBA4FOL3I/s1600/IMG_0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln4KJYfVI/AAAAAAAAB2c/TWpBA4FOL3I/s320/IMG_0193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470017436912221522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh here is a white angel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln3qox-aI/AAAAAAAAB2U/IxDthJUdPxM/s1600/IMG_0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln3qox-aI/AAAAAAAAB2U/IxDthJUdPxM/s320/IMG_0192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470017428453980578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And a pink one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln3Ze7fyI/AAAAAAAAB2M/czqYC525w88/s1600/IMG_0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln3Ze7fyI/AAAAAAAAB2M/czqYC525w88/s320/IMG_0190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470017423849258786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh my gosh. So funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln2-SRhjI/AAAAAAAAB2E/JM_8sH1di3g/s1600/IMG_0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln2-SRhjI/AAAAAAAAB2E/JM_8sH1di3g/s320/IMG_0188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470017416548419122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nah, just joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln2svMXlI/AAAAAAAAB18/nsWwleXgNZA/s1600/IMG_0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-ln2svMXlI/AAAAAAAAB18/nsWwleXgNZA/s320/IMG_0187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470017411837877842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Actually quite funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lncc4VeCI/AAAAAAAAB10/O9bTaJ60jYA/s1600/IMG_0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lncc4VeCI/AAAAAAAAB10/O9bTaJ60jYA/s320/IMG_0186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016960904656930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laughs hysterically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lnbyJ_q3I/AAAAAAAAB1s/JvkStjGWGTk/s1600/IMG_0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lnbyJ_q3I/AAAAAAAAB1s/JvkStjGWGTk/s320/IMG_0185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016949436001138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SCREAMS IN DELIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lnbW71QWI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YN6HrXvbwWE/s1600/IMG_0184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lnbW71QWI/AAAAAAAAB1k/YN6HrXvbwWE/s320/IMG_0184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016942128841058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ouch, my ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lna-p0O8I/AAAAAAAAB1c/tqjQrbW-Fsw/s1600/IMG_0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lna-p0O8I/AAAAAAAAB1c/tqjQrbW-Fsw/s320/IMG_0182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016935610825666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This girl stares at us, as if we were mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lnakmHOwI/AAAAAAAAB1U/WOLrBHtZGes/s1600/IMG_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lnakmHOwI/AAAAAAAAB1U/WOLrBHtZGes/s320/IMG_0181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016928615971586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The muggers can not be bothered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm7I0VpdI/AAAAAAAAB1M/C39PwWQ35Cs/s1600/IMG_0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm7I0VpdI/AAAAAAAAB1M/C39PwWQ35Cs/s320/IMG_0180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016388583499218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So we're back to discussion, about??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm6-YfG9I/AAAAAAAAB1E/kU4Y-qOJjOU/s1600/IMG_0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm6-YfG9I/AAAAAAAAB1E/kU4Y-qOJjOU/s320/IMG_0179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016385782324178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU! I would totally love four cupcakes for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm6TnXO_I/AAAAAAAAB08/rlaNI7jhr3k/s1600/IMG_0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm6TnXO_I/AAAAAAAAB08/rlaNI7jhr3k/s320/IMG_0178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016374301998066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What's happening there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm55DiEHI/AAAAAAAAB00/XRYrvjOaR8M/s1600/IMG_0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm55DiEHI/AAAAAAAAB00/XRYrvjOaR8M/s320/IMG_0177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016367172391026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Look what is in my mouth!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm5dSYaRI/AAAAAAAAB0s/o88ONqRNEF8/s1600/IMG_0176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lm5dSYaRI/AAAAAAAAB0s/o88ONqRNEF8/s320/IMG_0176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470016359718480146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just looking at it makes me thirsty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Flunked maths test! :D _|_!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1802413142048432972?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1802413142048432972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1802413142048432972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1802413142048432972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1802413142048432972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/05/next-photo-spam.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-lxYXynQwI/AAAAAAAAB6E/hj2jV6biLbk/s72-c/IMG_0230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33162191.post-1966422031993680345</id><published>2010-05-04T21:44:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:19:31.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok, so my phone has finally allowed me to upload beautiful pictures of the people that i have taken. So, this might mark the return of the original pictures of ben? Double g. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, someone requested that i put my pictures in a form of a story. I was too lazy to arrange the photos in a very nice way, so if it does not make sense, forgive me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, everything starts in DHS. It was a bright sunny day and this guy shows himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0shtF0II/AAAAAAAAB0k/1HRIaf6uUa8/s1600/IMG_0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0shtF0II/AAAAAAAAB0k/1HRIaf6uUa8/s320/IMG_0174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467427887194165378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ahh, an enjoyable day with Ben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0fiCalQI/AAAAAAAAB0c/62z5J1IpZwQ/s1600/IMG_0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0fiCalQI/AAAAAAAAB0c/62z5J1IpZwQ/s320/IMG_0173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467427663945307394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That guy says, "I heard that guy in your class got some jellybeans!" *Scratches his head* "Can... help me take some?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0fCT9DqI/AAAAAAAAB0U/1SN4VVX7W5k/s1600/IMG_0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0fCT9DqI/AAAAAAAAB0U/1SN4VVX7W5k/s320/IMG_0172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467427655428935330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA, obviously yes! Please feel free to take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0er3C0sI/AAAAAAAAB0M/IFPtnNkSKnI/s1600/IMG_0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0er3C0sI/AAAAAAAAB0M/IFPtnNkSKnI/s320/IMG_0171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467427649402098370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. What flavour should I take?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0eHfSvzI/AAAAAAAAB0E/O7tWQKGzQ4Q/s1600/IMG_0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0eHfSvzI/AAAAAAAAB0E/O7tWQKGzQ4Q/s320/IMG_0170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467427639638802226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How about walnut flavour! Alvin and the squirrels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0dUPoPeI/AAAAAAAABz8/abmNvtqvABo/s1600/IMG_0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0dUPoPeI/AAAAAAAABz8/abmNvtqvABo/s320/IMG_0169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467427625882893794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Wah lau! Never give me!!" says this girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AzzzhvjkI/AAAAAAAABz0/Tl58MQp5iZ4/s1600/IMG_0168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AzzzhvjkI/AAAAAAAABz0/Tl58MQp5iZ4/s320/IMG_0168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467426912725864002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So what, it is just a few jellybeans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Azy2VJNlI/AAAAAAAABzs/stTTu5q-NGI/s1600/IMG_0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Azy2VJNlI/AAAAAAAABzs/stTTu5q-NGI/s320/IMG_0167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467426896298456658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tsk, can not be bothered about some Jellybeans.. Off to mug, kicks Ben's chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Azyt27IkI/AAAAAAAABzk/1xh9lHsWmZk/s1600/IMG_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Azyt27IkI/AAAAAAAABzk/1xh9lHsWmZk/s320/IMG_0165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467426894024221250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey! Who's that guy at the back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AzyZ5aivI/AAAAAAAABzc/oiDjncicigw/s1600/IMG_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AzyZ5aivI/AAAAAAAABzc/oiDjncicigw/s320/IMG_0163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467426888665959154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Huh? What guy at the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AzxwfxoaI/AAAAAAAABzU/R_h8XuIadu8/s1600/IMG_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AzxwfxoaI/AAAAAAAABzU/R_h8XuIadu8/s320/IMG_0162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467426877552566690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one there! The guy with the jellybeans is taking his crotch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AytiQwqzI/AAAAAAAABzM/viY9on09hzc/s1600/IMG_0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AytiQwqzI/AAAAAAAABzM/viY9on09hzc/s320/IMG_0161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425705500388146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh please bless him and his crotch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AytRbRdOI/AAAAAAAABzE/Z9zfL3sMt-8/s1600/IMG_0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AytRbRdOI/AAAAAAAABzE/Z9zfL3sMt-8/s320/IMG_0160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425700981077218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Huh, why did i do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ays3TJupI/AAAAAAAABy8/YHeHQ3eSUFg/s1600/IMG_0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ays3TJupI/AAAAAAAABy8/YHeHQ3eSUFg/s320/IMG_0159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425693967694482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*Looks around to see if anyone saw that with his Daffy Duck smile!* :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AysW6mNZI/AAAAAAAABy0/WY8_eus5w5U/s1600/IMG_0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AysW6mNZI/AAAAAAAABy0/WY8_eus5w5U/s320/IMG_0158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425685274768786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meanwhile, a bus passes by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AysPYTedI/AAAAAAAABys/W6xHZEZpy6g/s1600/IMG_0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AysPYTedI/AAAAAAAABys/W6xHZEZpy6g/s320/IMG_0157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467425683251886546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"SET TEAM SET TEAM" Screams the guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax9UsNJTI/AAAAAAAAByk/BzEYjdHXq5Q/s1600/IMG_0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax9UsNJTI/AAAAAAAAByk/BzEYjdHXq5Q/s320/IMG_0156.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424877223683378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hehe? It's time to play?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax869OJTI/AAAAAAAAByc/NtK00-PaPqo/s1600/IMG_0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax869OJTI/AAAAAAAAByc/NtK00-PaPqo/s320/IMG_0155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424870315730226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OUCH! MY CROTCH. IM IN LABOUR! HELP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax8UkmOWI/AAAAAAAAByU/cdFOxYTJHs4/s1600/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax8UkmOWI/AAAAAAAAByU/cdFOxYTJHs4/s320/IMG_0153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424860011903330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHA! YES! I successfully punched his ahem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax77YADaI/AAAAAAAAByM/FzRNGTtzyeI/s1600/IMG_0152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax77YADaI/AAAAAAAAByM/FzRNGTtzyeI/s320/IMG_0152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424853248183714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*Basks in glory*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax7p7TErI/AAAAAAAAByE/FpmWBkZc6HA/s1600/IMG_0151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Ax7p7TErI/AAAAAAAAByE/FpmWBkZc6HA/s320/IMG_0151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424848564392626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can grow them back anytime, anywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxX9zWQiI/AAAAAAAABx8/REI6C5Qm1u4/s1600/IMG_0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxX9zWQiI/AAAAAAAABx8/REI6C5Qm1u4/s320/IMG_0150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424235424465442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wait, wait.. Medic is coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxXtCMHBI/AAAAAAAABx0/1K_zgb_g9eY/s1600/IMG_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxXtCMHBI/AAAAAAAABx0/1K_zgb_g9eY/s320/IMG_0149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424230923312146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"I am totally awesome", shouts these guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxXHGoKvI/AAAAAAAABxs/cFmXDjI9q6E/s1600/IMG_0148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxXHGoKvI/AAAAAAAABxs/cFmXDjI9q6E/s320/IMG_0148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424220741380850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Whoo it was a tough surgery to complete. Look at the size of that ball!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxWeXSm7I/AAAAAAAABxk/xSCEDqf8dkI/s1600/IMG_0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxWeXSm7I/AAAAAAAABxk/xSCEDqf8dkI/s320/IMG_0147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424209805417394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And this is the perfect way to play volleyball? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxWBaHVAI/AAAAAAAABxc/H4LO_w5Lkws/s1600/IMG_0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AxWBaHVAI/AAAAAAAABxc/H4LO_w5Lkws/s320/IMG_0146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467424202032632834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Look, i'm perfectly fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw3zgH6HI/AAAAAAAABxU/VHRZb1fCcRs/s1600/IMG_0144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw3zgH6HI/AAAAAAAABxU/VHRZb1fCcRs/s320/IMG_0144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467423682903664754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey, whats that in the sky?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw3TfG1BI/AAAAAAAABxM/0gjn8kxPWK0/s1600/IMG_0143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw3TfG1BI/AAAAAAAABxM/0gjn8kxPWK0/s320/IMG_0143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467423674309465106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Look it's SUPERMAN, with the ball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw3DNC_2I/AAAAAAAABxE/AXG9nBYXAuE/s1600/IMG_0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw3DNC_2I/AAAAAAAABxE/AXG9nBYXAuE/s320/IMG_0141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467423669938749282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw2TshkyI/AAAAAAAABw8/I2dvEXC1Ey4/s1600/IMG_0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw2TshkyI/AAAAAAAABw8/I2dvEXC1Ey4/s320/IMG_0140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467423657185874722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But i'm green lantern. And green lantern only needs an underhand throw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw18TgXMI/AAAAAAAABw0/5t_TTfbnKBE/s1600/IMG_0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-Aw18TgXMI/AAAAAAAABw0/5t_TTfbnKBE/s320/IMG_0139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467423650906922178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Distortion in progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvbINlGzI/AAAAAAAABws/Cvo2LdSx9jE/s1600/IMG_0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvbINlGzI/AAAAAAAABws/Cvo2LdSx9jE/s320/IMG_0138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467422090735196978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The underhand throw, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvakuM3HI/AAAAAAAABwk/suP2ru_AjIM/s1600/IMG_0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvakuM3HI/AAAAAAAABwk/suP2ru_AjIM/s320/IMG_0137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467422081208343666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Where's the distorted guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvaDOWq3I/AAAAAAAABwc/O0d7CSe73o4/s1600/IMG_0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvaDOWq3I/AAAAAAAABwc/O0d7CSe73o4/s320/IMG_0136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467422072216398706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hmm? With my chest-fists, I can find him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvZt5CC0I/AAAAAAAABwU/F3DU93e9JbE/s1600/IMG_0135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvZt5CC0I/AAAAAAAABwU/F3DU93e9JbE/s320/IMG_0135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467422066489822018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It seems puppy paws are more effective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvZJp-aGI/AAAAAAAABwM/0ePU225uZyA/s1600/IMG_0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AvZJp-aGI/AAAAAAAABwM/0ePU225uZyA/s320/IMG_0134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467422056762992738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And who might this be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtPsqxtbI/AAAAAAAABwE/XQBk7anzTCA/s1600/IMG_0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtPsqxtbI/AAAAAAAABwE/XQBk7anzTCA/s320/IMG_0133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467419695339648434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And the match begins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtPSF18FI/AAAAAAAABv8/TCAH7M5F_08/s1600/IMG_0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtPSF18FI/AAAAAAAABv8/TCAH7M5F_08/s320/IMG_0132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467419688205414482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;KOBE BRYANT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtOmBfvjI/AAAAAAAABv0/YBXNk4K-6Bg/s1600/IMG_0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtOmBfvjI/AAAAAAAABv0/YBXNk4K-6Bg/s320/IMG_0131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467419676376022578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After a long day, the man finally calms down and eats his food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtOEFXx_I/AAAAAAAABvs/cSK0B4vSLz8/s1600/IMG_0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtOEFXx_I/AAAAAAAABvs/cSK0B4vSLz8/s320/IMG_0123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467419667265472498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;With his new waterbottle holder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtNp1ktmI/AAAAAAAABvk/uh_PKZGV4pc/s1600/IMG_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-AtNp1ktmI/AAAAAAAABvk/uh_PKZGV4pc/s320/IMG_0109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467419660219889250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ITCHY ITCHY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That comes to the end of my beautiful picture presentation. Hope the story does not make sense!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1966422031993680345?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1966422031993680345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1966422031993680345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1966422031993680345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1966422031993680345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/05/ok-so-my-phone-has-finally-allowed-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BBAWwwA2N3Y/S-A0shtF0II/AAAAAAAAB0k/1HRIaf6uUa8/s72-c/IMG_0174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33162191.post-1749473222916152360</id><published>2010-04-28T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T23:38:15.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I drowned myself in oatmeal today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://theoatmeal.com/comics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Go to this site! Super hilarious, here is one recommendation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/theoatmeal-img/comics/pigs/scream.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is the one on pigs. Super funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://theoatmeal.com/comics/phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That is the one on people's conversations. I've experienced all of them before and I think that everyone would have also experienced this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://theoatmeal.com/comics/computers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This one is about computers. You HAVE to see this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://theoatmeal.com/comics/pony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/theoatmeal-img/comics/pony/4.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another one about people's handshakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/theoatmeal-img/comics/handshakes/sweaty.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shit, I think this totally describes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.robotswithfeelings.com/img/Things/Set3/titanic.jpg" width="466" border="0" height="552" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1749473222916152360?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1749473222916152360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1749473222916152360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1749473222916152360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1749473222916152360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-drowned-myself-in-oatmeal-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2430558752608612653</id><published>2010-04-26T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:54:25.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Actually, nothing special about me. Hahahah, I'm a youtube fan.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here are some recommendations? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Taylor Swift Mash-up, Today Was A Fairytale and You Belong With Me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;By Ahmir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XWolN7Ga8nY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Owl City Mash-up, Fireflies and Vanilla Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;By Ahmir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mbxOMqlnwGE&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;They are the self-proclaimed number one boy band on youtube. I think it's quite true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="image"&gt;               &lt;a href="http://www.woosk.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/howtoname-avolcano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1en0lO5Uf1qafbxco1_500.jpg" alt="(via spicedpiano)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAH, internet users never give chances to anything that comes out in the media. They just HAVE to make fun of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/546135762/1/tumblr_l1cwb3x8KG1qzm7q2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1cwb3x8KG1qzm7q2o1_500.jpg" alt="thatnewish:  bread dog" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just had to post this, damnnnn cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. Pictures coming out real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2430558752608612653?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2430558752608612653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2430558752608612653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2430558752608612653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2430558752608612653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/04/actually-nothing-special-about-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-1833890840309077658</id><published>2010-04-25T23:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:58:04.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's another lame website for all of you to go to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://friendsofirony.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Really bored, so some interesting pictures today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img title="demotivational posters SHHHH" src="http://verydemotivational.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/129139553499378680.jpg" alt="demotivational posters" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img title="demotivational posters DORITOS" src="http://verydemotivational.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/129129795035681927.jpg" alt="demotivational posters" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img title="demotivational posters EPIC" src="http://verydemotivational.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/129127412675645394.jpg" alt="demotivational posters" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tipig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img title="demotivational posters The World" src="http://verydemotivational.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/129101621473538949.jpg" alt="demotivational posters" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shit.. I still want my balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-1833890840309077658?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/1833890840309077658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=1833890840309077658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1833890840309077658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/1833890840309077658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-2572473624422074666</id><published>2010-04-24T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T20:22:47.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Herro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've just influenced you to say that in your head. Wow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I hate Saturdays the most as it just makes me feel so tired. For some people that may not know that i do play the string instrument, i hate those lessons as i know that the teacher just gets bored of me playing lousy violin. HAHA, but the teacher does camouflage well enough and still enthusiastically teaches me violin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/538823687/1/tumblr_l18kncYMgQ1qa5z1r"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l18kncYMgQ1qa5z1ro1_500.png" alt="afternoonsnoozebutton:   “Man Hug” From the Oatmeal" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is very true, especially the inch of space. However, if you want you could add an extra kiss in between, just for laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/543760688/1/tumblr_l0fvh41IMt1qai3cf"&gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l0fvh41IMt1qai3cfo1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahpokememe:  (via deadbedfellows)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Never expected Ash's mother to invest in this type of stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah, i have a hell load of pictures in my iPhone that i wanted to upload but i am afraid that when i plug my iPhone in, my whole computer just crashes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-2572473624422074666?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/2572473624422074666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=2572473624422074666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2572473624422074666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/2572473624422074666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/04/herro.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-8564887619710611190</id><published>2010-04-21T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:43:16.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I am a Singaporean and proud to be one. Here is a website with some humorous comments and the important landmarks of Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.cnngo.com/singapore/none/worlds-greatest-city-50-reasons-why-singapore-no-1-399897&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.cnngo.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/240x240/batman-suparman_inline.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL, this is real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh and Universal Studios will be the only one that will be opened in our region for the next 30 years! Woohoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-8564887619710611190?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/8564887619710611190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=8564887619710611190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8564887619710611190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/8564887619710611190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-i-am-singaporean-and-proud-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-7571024654005380081</id><published>2010-04-19T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T00:33:40.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, I didn't study at all during the weekends. Did Project Work on Saturday till 7.30 with A, M and YZ. Slept till 10.00am in the morning. Woke up, went for lunch at East Point. Took dad's car to my Wushu centre and went to Changi Point after that. Barbequed till 9.30 and went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thats my weekend summarised in disjointed sentences. I'm screwed cos' i didn't study at all. As everyone says, i need 48hours in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This would be me if i continue my life.               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://slightlyamusing.tumblr.com/photo/1280/526283091/1/tumblr_l05lmwpyVb1qa8gx9"&gt;&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l05lmwpyVb1qa8gx9o1_500.jpg" alt="fuckyeahpuns:  jedelosreyes: wierdogal: doanne: macaroononastick: toutdoucement: fuckyeahlordoftherings: the-red-pill: (via jimmerin)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="image"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l0xnuoKFFY1qawyhqo1_500.jpg" alt="(via girlnamedjack)" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://72.2.118.86/fishwrangler/img/96/1322118262/ad15dbd1f2ed7e92a922a08fbb3ae619" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And that's a cute fish. RANDOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-7571024654005380081?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/7571024654005380081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=7571024654005380081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7571024654005380081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/7571024654005380081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-i-didnt-study-at-all-during.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-343031593227267167</id><published>2010-04-15T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T23:16:02.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello, tomorrow i would be attending flag raising, but not school. Hooray for wushu, for the first time. Well, today i would be showing you a new website, full of retarded people asking retarded questions. Here's a sample.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyyahooquestions.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/threesomebaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-565" title="threesomebaby" src="http://www.funnyyahooquestions.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/threesomebaby.jpg" alt="" width="613" height="674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL. Oh my gosh man, how smart can these people get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyyahooquestions.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/periodfail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-549" title="periodfail" src="http://www.funnyyahooquestions.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/periodfail.jpg" alt="" width="587" height="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Absolute genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So if you all are bored and want a laugh, go to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.funnyyahooquestions.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;EPIC WEBSITE! Hahahah, but not all are funny though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-343031593227267167?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/343031593227267167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=343031593227267167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/343031593227267167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/343031593227267167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-tomorrow-i-would-be-attending.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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-33162191.post-12508268040749745</id><published>2010-04-12T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:11:05.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My facebook sucks for lagging so badly. Yeah, well i found out some people read my blog without tagging. Can you guys help me broaden my social circle? Add me on messenger, if i know you i would surely add you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="image" src="http://pcmedia.ign.com/pc/image/article/901/901427/diablo-iii-20080821002513626.jpg" alt="Diablo III Screenshot" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Barbarian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="bigImageLink" href="http://pc.ign.com/dor/objects/714955/diablo-iii/images/diablo-iii-20080707024511919.html?page=mediaFull"&gt;&lt;img id="imgGallery" src="http://pcmedia.ign.com/pc/image/article/886/886703/diablo-iii-20080707024511919_640w.jpg" alt="Diablo III Artwork" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Archangel Tyreal? Not sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="bigImageLink" href="http://pc.ign.com/dor/objects/714955/diablo-iii/images/diablo-iii-20080628070242545.html?page=mediaFull"&gt;&lt;img id="imgGallery" src="http://pcmedia.ign.com/pc/image/article/885/885115/diablo-iii-20080628070242545_640w.jpg" alt="Diablo III Screenshot" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Witch Doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="bigImageLink" href="http://pc.ign.com/dor/objects/714955/diablo-iii/images/diablo-iii-20080821002503595.html?page=mediaFull"&gt;&lt;img id="imgGallery" src="http://pcmedia.ign.com/pc/image/article/901/901427/diablo-iii-20080821002503595_640w.jpg" alt="Diablo III Screenshot" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And the awesome terrain we would be playing in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Diablo III, it's release is quite late. December 31st, 2010. Wow, but i heard that they are making it into something really epic and new. Wee Ooo Woo, WOW. Really lame acronym. Also all credits to IGN.com, obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="image"&gt;               &lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l0pnmvIZwG1qa1saxo1_500.jpg" alt="(via fuckyeahrandomstupidity)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;To vent my anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33162191-12508268040749745?l=picturesofben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/feeds/12508268040749745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33162191&amp;postID=12508268040749745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/12508268040749745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33162191/posts/default/12508268040749745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://picturesofben.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-facebook-sucks-for-lagging-so-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra</name><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>
