<?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-12761765</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:18:19.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Porch</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-116413513900098459</id><published>2006-11-22T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T02:52:19.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/1600/ty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/320/ty.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey D,&lt;br /&gt;       Am back writing. I'm surprised i've managed between the  Nip/tuck, seinfeld, I've got to this page  n now we blog again.  May 05 is when we blogged here the first time d, n its Nov 06, we're getting older and none the wiser. Just finished listening to BBC Nepali, news from back home is hopeful, but I guess every1 is 'cautiously optimistic' about the whole thing. It seems so long that I cared abt HOME and it literally ached me to read news abt the cycle of violence that alwaz was there. I didnt exactly loose sleep or anything, I just knew that things werent supposed to b like this. 14000 fatalities of the war, mere numbers to us now. I'm just mute, not joyous over the peace accord, cause future still holds uncertainties, and I've been around for a while to know or well to be a pessimistic, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Shit's happened for us both in the past year. But 25th will be a big day for u guys, n I'm gonna b there, n we'll get drunk and hammered as usual. That day we make a toast to Nepal. because I want to, yes we have been running away from that place and that name always, but there are some good things there, 'memories immortalised' &amp; the reality is disillusioned.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D &lt;/span&gt;its happened in Nepal, may b it'll happen to us someday even if we dot care.&lt;br /&gt;Peace out dude,&lt;br /&gt;Been great knowing U all those years ( March '96 is when we first met in MIS) God Damn 10 years, what do we have to show for it??&lt;br /&gt;Rock On the 25th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;The Album Leaf- We Once Were (one)   [2 me n U, n the 1's that got away]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-116413513900098459?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/116413513900098459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=116413513900098459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/116413513900098459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/116413513900098459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2006/11/music-on.html' title='music On'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-116072471145264928</id><published>2006-10-13T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T15:31:51.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Insert Witty Title Here]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;back again. after a very long time. lots of things have happened since the last time i wrote here. saying goodbyes to friends that were there for me when i needed them, heartbreaks, heartache for A[sorry to bring this up] long awesome vacation, the world cup,  playing for a band(which sounds awesome by the way) &amp; lots of drinking. you know, the usual stuff that happens in this shit hole of a place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a new semester. more classes. more practicals. more new people. more crap to put up with. well, at least it hasn't been that bad till now. i don't look forward  to anything anymore. waking up in  the morning  feels  like  something  that i am bound to do. i dont enjoy waking up in the morning and looking forward to the day ahead, like i used to. maybe A was right when he told me a couple of days back that it is my midlife crisis. but 15 years earlier. well, we will see what happens in the next few months. hopefully everything changes for the better or the worse. we just have to wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A's cruising through his life it seems or at least it feels like it. a few bumps here and there but he seems to sort it all out in the end. he looks happy. it makes me feel happy. it may sound cheesy. but it's the truth. i am not kidding. I'm pretty fucking serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on. ah, the old friends. they are still around. feels really good to be around people. i had lost that feeling for the past couple of months now. there were times when i just wanted to be alone. it went on for days even weeks. for anyone who's reading this, you must think i'm pretty fucking emo. well, i'm not. so fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music: sparklehorse - its a wonderful life [damn, it's depressing]&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/12761765-116072471145264928?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/116072471145264928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=116072471145264928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/116072471145264928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/116072471145264928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2006/10/insert-witty-title-here.html' title='[Insert Witty Title Here]'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-114798069261487467</id><published>2006-05-19T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T03:31:32.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck you</title><content type='html'>fuck all those people who used me!!!! im not fucking falling for that again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assholes!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-114798069261487467?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/114798069261487467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=114798069261487467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/114798069261487467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/114798069261487467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2006/05/fuck-you.html' title='fuck you'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-114447306388372857</id><published>2006-04-08T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T01:15:40.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>product not yet rated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/1600/DSCF0302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/320/DSCF0302.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I cant believe it D, I think its been over a year i think since we first started frooling pur thoughts into the cyberspace, did we do it because we wanted to be heard , did we do it coz in our subconciousness, we thought we would be 'found' by some 1 similar to us , or....whoi are we kidding, no1 besides u n me, reads this post, n we dont give a FUCK abt thjat. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abt ur last post here, i feel u dude, u did go thru a rough  time, pretty rough, but u still standing, n thats wat counts,  z scars u've been left with is deep me knows .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-1 starts next week n we gonna party like the freaks we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead..-How Near. How far?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-114447306388372857?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/114447306388372857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=114447306388372857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/114447306388372857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/114447306388372857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2006/04/product-not-yet-rated.html' title='product not yet rated'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-114409734022932757</id><published>2006-04-04T04:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T04:49:00.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again.</title><content type='html'>A,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have to start with this shit again.  We both know that we have been through really tough times in the past few months but we're still hanging in there, arent we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Errrr, its almost 5 in the morning and im not sleepy yet. the insomina shit has strunk again. nth much going on with my life. the same crap over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to wish 'A' good luck with his new life which officially started a week back. "FOR THE GOOD TIMES!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music playing: Pavement - Slanted &amp;amp; Enchanted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-114409734022932757?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/114409734022932757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=114409734022932757' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/114409734022932757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/114409734022932757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2006/04/back-again.html' title='Back again.'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-113147790899240185</id><published>2005-11-09T03:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T03:35:29.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guy on 2nd right</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/1600/photo2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/320/photo2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a while huh D, we both gave up hope on thios site opening from here, but it has, n i have found a perfect way to start teh new blog season, check @ the circled guy, dadoes it get any better than that, hahahaha, hope it cheers u up a bit b4 ur kaoshi dude, well its 3 Am, n I'm writin this blog, I have to sleep but I wanted 2 write this b4 that. Back in Wuhan, doin nothing really, at least I go to class, n read books from time to time, I hope it keeps growing n continues for a while, it'd b gud. Wont write much, its just a teaser per say, have much more over the comin days ... c u then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look What U've Done- Jet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-113147790899240185?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/113147790899240185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=113147790899240185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/113147790899240185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/113147790899240185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/11/guy-on-2nd-right.html' title='guy on 2nd right'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-112750432859705574</id><published>2005-09-24T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T03:38:48.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kathmandu calling</title><content type='html'>I look over at the sky one more time, I dont know, the sky seems nearer, the stars closer. May its just me or may b its just Kathmandu. Its grown into a city of 2 million and that has broght lots of changes here, gud or bad may b i'll write taht in the next blog.  2day i pay my tribute to the gr8 city  that has been my home all my life  and say it feels go od to b a  kathmanduite .  more than 2 month to the day that i came back to np with kele  n  ya it was a rainy gloomy day n ya of course one of the frist things we talked was abt the lack of infrastructure and blah blah ing with this  n that, the main thing was " I was home" no other place will ever mean as much as this place n it wont feel the same to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 N now i'm leaving in less than 24 hrs, leavin the city with all the uncertainties, the bands, the traffic jam n any fault u cud find, but i'm sad to say i will miss it, quite dont know what it is? Is it just my home, my parents, my cousins n friends or id it the city , i'll have the whole flight n the 20 hr train ride to think abt that. But its not just that i feel somethings changed within me, jus like KTM's changed. As i see it both the city n i am at a crossroad, the coming few months n years will tell what fate lies for us both, the power is within, i can feel its just upto us to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dasain ko subhakamana Pyaro Kathmandu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-112750432859705574?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/112750432859705574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=112750432859705574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112750432859705574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112750432859705574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/09/kathmandu-calling.html' title='kathmandu calling'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-112594998148601791</id><published>2005-09-06T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T02:09:46.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back again</title><content type='html'>The last time I blogged was a week after i arrived home n as i write again, its about a week b4 i go back to that place again . i have decided to come back once more into the blogging world. I haven't blogged for the past fwew weeks b'coz the 'co-author' of the porch, whom we shall name here as "D" had to stop blogging, coz the net connexon where he is, was pretty much fucked up But I hear the connection has got changed now, so I hope "D" blogs soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ The new sems has started for D, how is it dude? hope it aint fuckin with ur brains too much n u're getting on with ur life. Well, my time in the mystical himalayan kingdom aka home will end soon, yups am flyin back on the 20th, had a gr8 , quite, subtle time here, time to reflect n think over stuff, all thats left is to act upon them, hope I can....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my time here, the world around as ever has changed, there hass been plane crashes in europe, south america, n just 2day in asia, saw &amp; read abt lots of natural disasters, esp Hurricane katrina, l witnessed the fury of nature n it was very very ugly, ripped through the city n just tore apart people's life. nothin political i just want to send a heartful condolence to all 's who have lost their loved ones n all they had. A particular stampede in a middle eastern country comes to mind as well. mOst of all I just wanna say hold on to the ppl over here, back home, its been ravaged by war, corruption , poverty n so much more, indifference n inaction my most, even as i write this blog from the relative comfort and security of my house, where i've got roof over my head n food well stocked in the refrigerator, i see a picture of Nepal, which 1 can see when we step outside KTm n few other big cities. A poor Nepal, without electricity, basic health care, roads n 2-3days walk from the nearest Village HQ . Yes D, we can give a fuck abt lots of things, even say do hell with Np, i aint goin back there what the hell, but c'mon think abt it? what sense does it make, what kind of fulfillment will we get in livin a 'gud life' outside the borders of this tortuoeus yet beautiful n magical land. I for 1, want to come back, not as a savior, nor as a hero,just some1 who wants to make it better in anyway possible, just may be help out not someone setting out the change the whole scenario , but i know, i want to come back to contribure anyway i can, it just doesnt seem fair. I love this country n it pains me enourmosly to see it sink ever more into this quicksand of politics, backstabing ppl, liars n ppl who dont deserve anything...&lt;br /&gt;I know may b after a week back there, i'll go ya whatever happens, fuck it, but i know in my heart i will never b able to live with myself if i dont contribute even in the smallest way after all Nepal's given. I sit quietly everyday and ponder as i gaze with awe at the beauty that surrounds KTM, in the green hills, the white mountains, the blue sky &amp;amp; the white clouds that seems so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this blog be my testiment, i will do to the best of my ability all i can to b a good Nepali. I owe our land  that much.&lt;br /&gt;So on this patriotic high i end, with the images of lathi charge i witnessed in New Road 2day, the close calls we had 2day with the cops lathi charging the ppl, n all the ignorant "us" running around, hurling stones n disrupting life for a cause I know they have no purpose to fulfil or believe it . Its all a game right?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai Nepal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timro Maya- CobWeb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-112594998148601791?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/112594998148601791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=112594998148601791' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112594998148601791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112594998148601791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/09/back-again.html' title='back again'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-112222411182248337</id><published>2005-07-24T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T00:55:11.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am I!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well D,&lt;br /&gt;u're havin fun just like I knew U wud, gud 4 U. I'm just a little bored here after my 1st week which has been good n relaxin like i said in my previous blog. That's why I plan to start interning or something pretty soon, n point in wasting much time here, have relaxed as much as needed. N I know interning will work out good for me in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all from me for now. willl keep u posted with anything new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen of New Orleans- Bon Jovi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-112222411182248337?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/112222411182248337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=112222411182248337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112222411182248337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112222411182248337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/07/am-i.html' title='am I!!!!'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-112205768647002638</id><published>2005-07-23T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T02:55:17.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ktm of NP.</title><content type='html'>yes,&lt;br /&gt;i'm home, 10 months after i left home for Wuda, I'm back where i belong, feels good, feels right. Well its just the 1st week, so thre's a lot to b glad about. Hope U're having a rockin time too D, n I totally undertand, u not havin time to blog for the past few weeks, hope u can do it more regularly aftr U get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Np is Np, nothing much has changed, the net i'm using is terribly slow , but I've heard there r places with faster connexons 2....................somewhere. Got to watch english channels after a long time+ AXN's givin CSI, that's too cool. I am keepin in touch with my gal, though its a lil hard at times, not like it was b4, but the feeling hasnt changed. I still LOVE her. Its monsoon time in KTM, so its a bit cooler, but whrn its not rainin its very hot. PS aint got so many friends here, so its a bit boring, but will survive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nepali carlsberg is very good&lt;br /&gt;PEace out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon jovi- All about lovin U (dedicated to the 1)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-112205768647002638?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/112205768647002638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=112205768647002638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112205768647002638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112205768647002638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/07/ktm-of-np.html' title='The Ktm of NP.'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-112015637790758747</id><published>2005-07-01T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T13:18:29.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/1600/466[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/320/466%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well D,&lt;br /&gt;Here's to me, my language yr is gone, finito, yijing wanle. ... pretty cool huh. this is gonna be my last blog from wuhan. Well D, 2day sucked as I knew it wud, it was too painful to c her go away, it has been  great every singkle moment that i spent with her. Will Miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U guys go travelling too, have a blast man, times with friends are priceless, i mean once they go , u'lll never know when u'll c them again, We were lucky to c each aother @ CATS (ahhh...those days, ) welll, i'll b blogging from back home, hope that's not illegeal from threr. Aru ta life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always try to b an optimist, n the good that I c coming out of 2day is I can start counting down the days I get to see her again.&lt;br /&gt;PS # all the best with ur life too,&lt;br /&gt;thanx for being such a gr8 friend...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1- Lifehouse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-112015637790758747?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/112015637790758747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=112015637790758747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112015637790758747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/112015637790758747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/07/chapter-1.html' title='Chapter 1'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111993742154097675</id><published>2005-06-28T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T13:43:53.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>British Indie Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.230publicity.com/images/mojave3b_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.230publicity.com/images/mojave3b_web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have been listening to really good music the past few weeks. Would recommend this kind of music of A. He'll like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams next week. 3 subs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation starts from the 16th. Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song Playing : Tinker Blues' - Mojave 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;==Mojave 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111993742154097675?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111993742154097675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111993742154097675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111993742154097675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111993742154097675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/06/british-indie-rock.html' title='British Indie Rock'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111984832992249843</id><published>2005-06-27T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T12:58:49.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>days gone by</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/1600/holyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4758/1096/320/holyy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no reason to put this pic, i was just tryin the new feature, its better than the old way of putting pics, i'm glad.   Well "xm's" started from 2day, yeah, n guess what I was late  by half an hour or so, but still went pretty well, just had tingli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the semes ter draws to an end, got a strange feelin, a yr gone by, what did i gain, what did i loose.&lt;br /&gt;Got back in touch with an old chum, that's precious, had plans 2 travel for the summer, that's been postponed for a while now, anyways those day will back, need food will write later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love boat Capt. u know who&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111984832992249843?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111984832992249843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111984832992249843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111984832992249843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111984832992249843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/06/days-gone-by.html' title='days gone by'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111923678167131153</id><published>2005-06-20T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T11:07:52.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What 'was'?</title><content type='html'>I am sorry for not writing. Been kind of busy. Anyway, yesterday was just kick ass. Yesterday was one of the best days ever. Me and a couple of friends (our vox 'team') went to the dong hu beach. We swam, played beach football and volleyball and did a lot of crazy shit. Yay, BOOBIES were everywhere!!! Left the beach around 7, went to eat together...and as usual went to vox to chill out a bit. Played pool..and went back home around 12:00. The day ended on a good note when we smoked something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Later.&lt;br /&gt;Explosions In The Sky - The Only Moment We Were Alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111923678167131153?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111923678167131153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111923678167131153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111923678167131153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111923678167131153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/06/what-was.html' title='What &apos;was&apos;?'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111891244979717397</id><published>2005-06-16T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T17:00:49.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"was" thing</title><content type='html'>d's stopped writing blogs these days, looks  like another hype's fizzed out n this 2 is gonna b like an "was" thing in a while, anywaz i will keep writing even though for jus a while. fuck man i wish u'd just stick u somethin for a while, i'm sure u got ur reason or watever , but writing a few lines aint tht a big deal, any waz, wateve.......guess u got xm's n stuff like VOX......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ease the moment- dishwalla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to class 2 day, feels gud whrnever i do that but still have no idea why i dontdo that more often.....got to go 2 c a friend 2day, just found out he's got a fractured leg, all is ok, i think my cash problems may b solved ina few days. Hopefully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111891244979717397?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111891244979717397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111891244979717397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111891244979717397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111891244979717397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/06/was-thing.html' title='&quot;was&quot; thing'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111813036047594402</id><published>2005-06-07T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T15:46:00.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a beach</title><content type='html'>fuck u D,&lt;br /&gt;               not a single post, what's this man, i'm on the last day of my trip, we're in Sanya, coming back 2morrow, will be on the road for the next 30 or so hrs, n its back to shitty Wuhan. man, I've gotten used to this travellin life, its easty, only difficult when u gotto travel n stit with a whole load in ur back, other time. its been great, the weather has been fine throughout. will b back in a few days then, its been an exp of a lifetime, had a ton of good moments, nothings reall dampened the mood n to top it off, i got to a bech man, with my gal, of course. its comin to a end soon, so i'm signin out of here, coz i got better things to do for now, than use the net,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no song in the background&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111813036047594402?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111813036047594402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111813036047594402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111813036047594402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111813036047594402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/06/life-is-beach.html' title='Life is a beach'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111722072691846996</id><published>2005-05-28T02:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T04:23:45.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what a crappy few hours its been, i envy u, D, among friends, drinkin n smokin good stuff, n of course havin a gr8 time. N here i am in this shitty place, u guessed its blue fuckin sky, with a head ache that feels like a migraine, been chewing the same gum 4 the past hour, got 2 yuan in my wallet n listenin to shitty songs in the background, PS the keyboard i'm usin right now, i can barely c the letter, so xcuse the mistakes along the way. I Miss u friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I m home right now, n so have corrected the many errors previously there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's alwaz hope somewhere right, n 2day like so many time b4 its come from none other than Pj, honestly dude they make this world a better place, n I'm sure their music's  affected 1000's of ppl . I'm in the PJ forum page, best PJ lyrics ever , man reading those lines, u not only feel awed by the way they pen down the lines, but also, feel preveileged to have read those words. Tahnax for all those PJ cd's D n for the favour U did 4 me 2day, nice to have a friend like U , so I just wanna say thanx,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c ya later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garden- Pearl Jam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111722072691846996?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111722072691846996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111722072691846996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111722072691846996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111722072691846996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-crappy-few-hours-its-been-i-envy.html' title=''/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111701457629209517</id><published>2005-05-25T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T17:49:36.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/265/4272/320/PICT0051.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/265/4272/320/PICT0051.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we rocked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;night of nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111701457629209517?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111701457629209517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111701457629209517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111701457629209517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111701457629209517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/we-rockednight-of-nights.html' title=''/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111691744266893593</id><published>2005-05-24T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T14:55:00.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm Afternoon.</title><content type='html'>Back to blogging after a long time. Some more drunken nights in between. Vox rocks. The best bar ever. It kicks the shit out of Blue-freakin-Sky any freakin day. One exam finished. Wasnt good. Just OK. Got another one tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Past days was pretty good. Drinking, talking with people. Finally my university is up to something. People drinking and parties. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;My sis's results were out. Got 83%. She wants to study socialogy. Has applied in NUS. Hope she gets through. Best of luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope A and N are having a good time. Get out of this shitty place and have a nice vacation. Spend as much time together as possible. Take insanely good care of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song Playing: The Last Poem By Matthew Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:49 Pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111691744266893593?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111691744266893593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111691744266893593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111691744266893593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111691744266893593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/warm-afternoon.html' title='Warm Afternoon.'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111678804958952006</id><published>2005-05-23T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T02:54:09.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I podded</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Well, here's the latest from me, my bro's got an Ipod Mini and he just graduated from college after 4 years of intense hard work, self belief and disciplane.....WHEN I try to picture myself 4 yrs down the line, well, honestly I go blank. Not much to see out there really 4 me, but I have heard good things and I have to play a large part into making it a reallity, all I need to do is to get started.  MY first yr in CHina's windin down, its been chinese, beer, booze gals n almost all good things.+ i'm fuckin poor right now...damn need some money real fast. Thanks for helpin me out the last time D, it was good of U. n I know u;ve got some shitty kaoshi's comin up soon, all the best for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                  Well the weekend has been fun in its own right. These days its just about my gal u know, we've got a few months together, she backs home then n i have no f***king idea when i c her again. anywaz, I'm glad she's here right now n don't want anything else. classes r gonna b over in a month, then I got a break fora while, may b go backpackin with d ,we'll c. anywaz class 2morrow, need 2 recharge myself...c ya later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;No song playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111678804958952006?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111678804958952006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111678804958952006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111678804958952006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111678804958952006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-podded.html' title='I podded'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111652632150419344</id><published>2005-05-19T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T02:12:13.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there  is good out there....sayin it doesnt make u uncool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I ha&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;d plans D. I really had today to write a long 1 2day, but at this moment I'm really incapable of thinkin anythin good and writin them down, i know its been a few days but its goot wait 1 more day. thankx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS There is goodness that comes out of this world everyday, in the form of persons, songs or something else, n most of the time we miss it as it all good things in life and just kepp bitching about the bad times. Though life sucks at time, we can make it beautiful at an moment , coz we all have someone watching over us. Hope that was too spiritual or anything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis - River&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111652632150419344?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111652632150419344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111652632150419344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111652632150419344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111652632150419344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/there-is-good-out-theresayin-it-doesnt.html' title='there  is good out there....sayin it doesnt make u uncool'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111643416965841738</id><published>2005-05-19T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T00:36:09.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>お母さん</title><content type='html'>よっちゃんが心配やっけど、心配することなかった。あさって中国に帰ってくるみたい。よっかたー♪&lt;br /&gt;お母さんから電話あって、母の日のプレゼント届いたよっていう電話やった。お母さんめっちゃ感動して&lt;br /&gt;たって聞いてうれしかった。それにお母さんめっちゃよろこんでくれてよかった。それに、お母さん電話でうれしくて泣いてた。お母さんに会いたいよー。&lt;br /&gt;家におったら、家族の大事さとかわからへんけど、離れてから痛いほどわかる。&lt;br /&gt;家族は大事にしなあかん。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah Carrey-untitled&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111643416965841738?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111643416965841738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111643416965841738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111643416965841738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111643416965841738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title='お母さん'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111644655862557780</id><published>2005-05-19T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T04:02:38.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy as Japane-sy</title><content type='html'>Suddenly our blog has become a cultural melting point. Nice to know that. Nothing exicting has happened in the past 2 days. Just regular classes and stuff. Got an off-day tomorrow. Will try to put in more work as possible. I sincerely ask A to put some work into his books. It's gonna be a tough ride next semester man. You wont have so much of free time. This may have sounded a bit harsh but man thats the reality. You gotta face the light. This is one good friend of yours giving you some advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much going around. The other guys are busy studying and the other dude is busy drinking. All's quiet on the southern-front of Wuda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a mail from my Dad today. Everything at home seems OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. N, would you please translate the Japanese version to a chinese one. That is only if you want to. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to read unless its not to personal. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Ledbetter - Pearl Jam (7-2-98 St. Louis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang, I really remember their concert days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111644655862557780?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111644655862557780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111644655862557780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111644655862557780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111644655862557780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/easy-as-japane-sy.html' title='Easy as Japane-sy'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111629545966757813</id><published>2005-05-17T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T10:04:19.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Days and a lot of beers later.....</title><content type='html'>I am finally back. The past 3 days have been a complete partayy!!   Drunk for two days! Did many things that I wouldnt have done if I was not drunk. Now its high time that I get back to my books. Just freaking one week for the exam. So no drinking!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This much for right now. Dont feel like writing. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to : FM 96 - London, Canada.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.streamaudio.com/stations/asx/CFPL_FM.asx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111629545966757813?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111629545966757813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111629545966757813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111629545966757813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111629545966757813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/3-days-and-lot-of-beers-later.html' title='3 Days and a lot of beers later.....'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111602304474605148</id><published>2005-05-14T06:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T01:22:20.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this night</title><content type='html'>Man WUDA life rocks, u've got gals. friends, parties n all things u think r gud. I'm a bit drunk n sleepy but what i've write now can only b written now........Life is fucked up man, we wish it'd fucked up in a good way but its not......I saw some pretty fucked up shit happen 2day. Will it change my perspective on drinking ??? may b it will, but still man things happen for a reason, i have no reason for writing at this wee hour but i had to D. ITs to remind myself what happened today, i swa ppl getting fucked p on all levels..it sucked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 I mean we mostly talk about the good things that happens when u get drunk. The crazy stuffs u do, n feel great ABOUT  at that time but fucked the next time around, may b this is one of them. A friday night which was meant simply meant for partying has turned out into so much more. I started to drink at around 10, went to this shitty party, drank free beer and about 8 hrs later i'm here writimg this blog about all's that happened, good things + bad. Firstly I'm happy for D, i'm happy u got to do the stuff u'd wished for long. As for me, i found out that I am in love more than ever in my life, the last few dayas i have been away from my beloved. its been shitty but in the same time its made me realize that it is love that I feel for her, only this moment can tell how much i really lover her. Her thought is enough to bring smile to me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Anywaz ppl, I've experienced high and low of love in the same night, saw a good friend of mine fight with her guy over some petty matter... it wasn't good we all fell bad. These are good friends here I'm writing about. Of course wont go into the details like name n stuff. It was ugly. My friends kept fighting over the phone from time to time and slowly it got more and more worse. It kind of felt bad just havin to sit back and not b able to help any one of them.I haven't seen them for the whole day 2day, I just hope things have gotten better. PPl got drunk, vandalized property, got drunk and fought This is what;s  become of me here. From now on no mooooooore drinkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night&lt;br /&gt;Shubha ratri&lt;br /&gt;Oya suni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallas Apart-Sugar Ray 6:25 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111602304474605148?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111602304474605148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111602304474605148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111602304474605148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111602304474605148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-night.html' title='this night'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111600745102057713</id><published>2005-05-14T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T02:04:11.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past Midnight</title><content type='html'>One more day gone. Same as always, unproductive. Talked to someone after a very long time today. Felt good. Was a lot of catching up to do. Wish we could do that more often. I sincerely hope we will.  The whole thing cheered me up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched 2 movies in the evening, "In Good Company" and "Criminal". The latter one was the perfect movie for a lazy friday evening. I recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the whole weekend ahead of me. Have to catch up on studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A' must be partying in some bar. Pissed off drunk, eh?  Hope you had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This much for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song Playing: Show Me Mary By The Catherine Wheel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111600745102057713?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111600745102057713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111600745102057713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111600745102057713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111600745102057713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/past-midnight.html' title='Past Midnight'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111587320294156610</id><published>2005-05-12T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T12:46:42.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*blank*</title><content type='html'>Woke up an hour ago. I have lots to do today. First finish the hw that has been piling up for ages and then complete that project that never seems to finish. Anyway, yesterday evening was a bit chill-outkind of time. Drank some beers and talked with friends. Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been watched a lot of 'Scrubs' lately. It should be the funniest show on TV. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downloaded the new album by "queens of the stone age" yesterday. Pretty good stuff. I have to start listening to more of them. Most of the new music today is shit. Hard to find some good band who make real music these days. Am planning to give a listen to "the flaming lips" too. Lets see how they turn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent heard from home in a while. Wonder whats happening. Sis is looking for some colleges abroad. Hopefully she gets into the university she wanted to go. Best of Luck, Sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, A. Sorry about today. But I just cannot make it. I know, you understand. Tomorrow's friday and I have absolutely no plans. Exams are fast approaching. Just 2 goddamned weeks. Hopefully I'll get through them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song Playing: Kitchenware and Candybars by Stone Temple Pilots. 12:46 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111587320294156610?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111587320294156610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111587320294156610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111587320294156610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111587320294156610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/blank.html' title='*blank*'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111583725858195897</id><published>2005-05-12T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T02:47:38.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>early hours</title><content type='html'>Man I can't believe this. My firefox's crashed twice 2day. Well the first time i was to blame coz I was opening like 15-16 tabs, ya u can do that on a firefox,(take that IE). Anyways I watched "Before Sunset" again for te 5th or 6th time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Its a really nice movie. It gets U thinking, that in a perfect world U'd be able to open up to a stranger in almost a few afternoon. (they did meet 9 years ago when they were "young and stupid"). But watching movies like these do have a sense of reality U dont find in most movies. I people would say to that "U watch movies to escape real life, dumbass." Not me, I'm rooted in reality, but honestly, I dont know what is real. The best thing I like about the movie n I think D will agree with me on this 1 was the conversation the two characters have. Its just simple talk u know, covering all things from love to fate to charity n  anything...n the way they communicate seem so natural, everythin is context of the surrounding, who they are and almost perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      The movie has a laid back feel to it, i enjoyed and I dont give a shit to what U might think of it. Anywaz moving, I'd like to agree to D on another topic, ppl alwaz talk this shit about how tech has brought ppl closer n shit, ya in a way, but look at ppl like me n D, 0 new mail almosteveryday.....that does say something right... Well let me make it more clear. Weel eith all the time I spend online, I cud have found a way to communicate with my old friends n ppl back home n elsewhere, but I'm so obsessed with the net, just opening up new page nothing else, i never do write much on the net....n I hate that....to me the net was n is still about pictures, n if there's 1 thing I'd like to do more on the net is to write n read, n hopefully with the PORCH we'll b able to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK Peace out everybody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Matthews Band- American Baby........2:45 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111583725858195897?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111583725858195897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111583725858195897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111583725858195897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111583725858195897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/early-hours.html' title='early hours'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111577853262041179</id><published>2005-05-12T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T10:28:52.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday Morning</title><content type='html'>Good Morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just woke up after 7 hours of sleep. Got classes in a while. Thanks A for finally finding some time to write in this blog of ours. Havent read the news till now.I know it will be the same shit. 'Killing In Baghdad' 'Fights In The Middle East' and what-not. But I have checked my mail though. I am tired of looking at "you have 0 new messages". Why cant people take out 5 mins out of their busy/not-so-busy lives and drop me a line saying 'oh, hi. how are ya?'? That would be enough. Just a freakin line. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, well maybe I am just overreacting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope A is coming over to my place today. Havent talked in a while. We should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run for classes. I'll add more tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song Playing -  Vermillion By Matthew Good Band.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111577853262041179?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111577853262041179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111577853262041179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111577853262041179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111577853262041179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/wednesday-morning.html' title='Wednesday Morning'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111575222564031748</id><published>2005-05-11T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T03:10:25.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ya, U said it right dost, and i 2 wanna say we start now to write if not anything else. Well here goes, the second day of the blog is upon us. I'm a bit deprived of sleep, haven't sleep well for a couple of days, but its OK, I've got this new mojo for the week, "I'll sleep when I dead." So its off to reading blogs and better stuff the net has to offer and ya of course listening to music. How I get this music is another matter, illegally, downloading, this is a very blurry line. That's the only way of music we in the "3rd World" have known. Sorry we're too poor too buy the over priced CD's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Music has become so much about money now. Most of the ppl making "music" dont shit about music. Its like half ass fart sound. Ya I hate Britneey Spears n co. n I'm gettin this feelin half the world feels the saw wasy as me. But still she's rich, way way rich. I guess she sold her soul to the devil for "15 minutes of fames", in her case a few years...... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Anyways, here's to Ringside, Sagitarrius, PJ, connel n the rest thankin them for making real music.&lt;br /&gt; I need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Peace out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111575222564031748?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111575222564031748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111575222564031748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111575222564031748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111575222564031748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/ya-u-said-it-right-dost-and-i-2-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12761765.post-111564556868061025</id><published>2005-05-10T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T21:32:48.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th May 21:33</title><content type='html'>Ok.This blog has been created by 2 people. The 2 people who have known each other for almost 10 years now and are the very best of friends. We would be posting here everyday, if time permits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12761765-111564556868061025?l=badradio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/feeds/111564556868061025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12761765&amp;postID=111564556868061025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111564556868061025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12761765/posts/default/111564556868061025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badradio.blogspot.com/2005/05/9th-may-2133.html' title='9th May 21:33'/><author><name>A&amp;amp;D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03130725664696111364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/27/013_MR706.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
