<?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-13867063</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:24:55.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Panda</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandaring.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13867063/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pandaring.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pAnDaR~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08166674670564688446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13867063.post-111945031538136078</id><published>2005-06-22T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T11:10:51.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img183.echo.cx/img183/7940/1173142005nengalmed8or.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have never really liked blogger's about me pages so i decided to make my own, since there's more to me than the random questions and 200 word limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the basics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday : 9th Dec 1981 (i'm old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location : at this point in time, i am in Canberra, Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site of birth : Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occupation : Assassin by night, student by day. the teeth is my weapon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star Signs: Saggitarius/ Rooster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What i love to eat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Asian food, especially the hot spicy ones, those that make ur mouth so damn fucking hot, u can't shut it. and then u walk around town with ur mouth all agaped, drooling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;nevermind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;and then, there's sushi, and steaks, usually medium rare and with mushroom sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What i do in my free time:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;well, usually... it's rollerblading, playing the piano, dancing the daylights out of me etc. due to time constraints though, this has been relegated to lots of pc gaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;usually counter-strike, aka cs, lineage 2, used to be wc3, but i need to reinstall that game to be able to prove it, and now blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My music tastes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;ok you have this thing called the radio blog to your right. my music tastes ranges around there. if you still don't grasp it, i am not quite sure how to explain to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i have no musical nor screen idols. to me they are just normal human beings, pushed to the front of all those cameras and vids so that we all can see how people's imaginations work. real life, is about the same as reel life, you and i are the main actors in our own little tales. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;so the point is, i have no particular favourite bands, favourite songs, favourite whatever artiste. my taste change with my moods. listen in and you will get the idea. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What am i?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i am not particularly hot, pretty, cute or whatever you may fantasize about. i have an illness that keeps me bloated, the alternative, as i understood it to be, would make me depress. therefore i rather be not cured but fat and happy, than be thin and all depressed and morose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i however, can be one of the biggest utter bitches around. i do try not to be so to my friends, coz i don't wana hurt them. as i act according to what they should deserve, i can come off as even more bitchy to them to strangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;don't get me wrong. i love my friends alot. because i am not particularly close to my family, my friends equate my family, and thus i do hold each of them preciously in my thoughts, perhaps that's what's making me such a harsh person sometimes to them, coz i expect so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i don't know if you can call me smart, but i do love to read heaps and have some what a general retensive memory enough to recite to you certain details of any books that i have sat down and thoroughly read. before friends existed, i survived on books, perhaps that's where the connections goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What i dislike?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;plenty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i hate people who poses me stupid questions that they can find out for themselves if they make the slightest effort to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i hate people who behaves like i am their personal bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i definitely hate bimbos, with all that shrill laughter and flirting then getting laid and.. well you know the works, those ultimate airheads... eg, paris hilton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;and of course, those guys who have no life nor personality whatsoever and falls for them and goes "you don't know her as well as i do..." well, if they have something in them, it wouldn't take much to know that would it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;ooo, and those no lifers who goes for cybers, sending pictures of their penises and falling over themselves, prostrating their eternal souls on the floors of girls who play the same games as them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i have a long list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;the most important one here that people should know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i am human. i make mistakes. i have my bad days, i have my good ones. just like anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;they are not noticeably affordable though &lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img160.echo.cx/img160/8177/12le.gif" width="17" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;i am in this phase of my life where i am about to graduate but suddenly i don't want to do what i wanted to do before. so while searching for a new job idea, i am going to be a bum between possible graduation and getting a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;most likely i will end up as an elementary school teacher because i happen to like kids and behaving exactly like them. so sue me, but i bet i would have more fun with them than you with your stuffy office and multiple travels in a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wishlist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;air ticket to ohio to see boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;a Sony Ericsson Z800I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;know more computer geeky stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;get my degree done and over with, then head on to phd (i am a nerd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;more novels to read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;more clothes to wear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;more soft toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;a new digital camera with a 256mb card (preferably an canon ixus with optical and digital zoom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Alternatively, just donate to me whatever u want by clicking the green button to your right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13867063-111945031538136078?l=pandaring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pandaring.blogspot.com/feeds/111945031538136078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13867063&amp;postID=111945031538136078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13867063/posts/default/111945031538136078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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