<?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-5733743</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:42:54.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>between the sky and submission</title><subtitle type='html'>to obtain a bird's eye is to turn a blizzard to a breeze</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-114750829668242165</id><published>2006-05-13T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T01:18:16.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> IMPORTANT POST:I WILL PAY SOMEONE 5 BUCKS TO REDESIGN MY BLOG FOR METO SOMETHING NICER THANTHIS GLOOMY SPIDER WEB HELL HOLE.THANK YOU  MANY LOVINGS,CEECEE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114750829668242165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114750829668242165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114750829668242165' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-114689912407746044</id><published>2006-05-05T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T00:05:24.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>afternoon.question.if you speak and recieve no replyif you talk and hear no responseif you initiate and see no reactiondo you remain adament and persist in communicationor cease and desist by just stopping?    when?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114689912407746044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114689912407746044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114689912407746044' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-114675940897959007</id><published>2006-05-04T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T09:16:49.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114675940897959007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114675940897959007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114675940897959007' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-114596490694472895</id><published>2006-04-25T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T04:35:06.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     Hey UnfaithfulHey UngracefulHey unlovingI will love you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114596490694472895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114596490694472895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114596490694472895' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-114462206959339548</id><published>2006-04-09T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T15:34:29.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its 605 am. i can almost taste the morning mist hazing in through the windows. oh wait. no that was just my orange juice.what have i been doing? i just did the CJC BIGWALK 2006 tee design that john told me about like 7 hours ago so yeah no sleep for those who want A HUNDRED BUCKS. just saying me makes my tinge with greedy joy. that is if i win the thing but ca'mon how many JC kids actually know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114462206959339548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114462206959339548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114462206959339548' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-114028856708791475</id><published>2006-02-18T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T10:49:27.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah ok ok ok blogging!. so whats been up lately. a ton of submissions. many sleepless nights. too few chances to slack around. and a whole lot of weight loss. dammit i need to eat more. hmmm how come its so challenging for me to put on weight eh? i bet you girls would DIE to have my metabolism rate.. so. TOO BAD. haha but i am going to attempt to beef up cos Bidina said i should!holidays began </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114028856708791475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/114028856708791475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114028856708791475' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-113553674924419860</id><published>2005-12-25T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T10:52:29.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man its been so long since i blogged i can almost see the cobwebs. almost.so. first gig in a long time went pretty well. felt kinda rockstar with all the people shouting chai from the stage floor and some dude i dont know trying to touch my shoe. and best part of all dexter didnt have any! and he's supposed to be the handsome one. least now we know who GOT DA CHARM. haha no not you Nick.Bidina </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113553674924419860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113553674924419860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113553674924419860' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-113325895934749420</id><published>2005-11-29T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T02:09:19.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LIFE is looking pretty good people. well if you extract the extensive boredom and the lack of drive in school AND my creative mental block. LIFE IS LOOKING GOOD. and there will be changes. oh yes changes. i think there is a hole in everyones life. and every now and then that hole is filled temporarily and extreme satisfaction is all that you feel. of course TEMPORARILY being the underlying word </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113325895934749420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113325895934749420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113325895934749420' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-113276531507708372</id><published>2005-11-23T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T09:01:55.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its one of those days. where everything is kinda a fuck up. its not sad its just .. demeaning.know whats scary? the realisation of things. of when you suddenly fall off your high horse and realise that youre just like any other Joe. least the gig was good. inspiring and yet puts you in perspective on where you stand musically. its not pretty. hope things go well for You might look bad now but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113276531507708372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113276531507708372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113276531507708372' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-113211067025153693</id><published>2005-11-15T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T19:11:10.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>humans are complicated. i think when God crafted us he input this little thing called emotion into us just to see how we spite one another. odd how one moment something could raise you up so high birds would have to soar to have a glimpse of you and the next youre so deep underground Satan would need a drill say hi. well im not saying Satan lives undergound but you never know.. those sewers seem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113211067025153693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113211067025153693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113211067025153693' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-113164729672950710</id><published>2005-11-10T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T10:28:16.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this place looks dead. maybe a post will brighten it up a bit.lots of stuff has happened since the last post which i will not get into due to the lack of finger strength to type.what i have been thinking of most of the time though revolves around this word: Regret.dont you just hate to regret? to feel once you've done something or something has happened to you because of that action like oh god </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113164729672950710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113164729672950710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113164729672950710' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-113103009715702165</id><published>2005-11-03T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T07:01:37.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh happy day.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113103009715702165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113103009715702165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113103009715702165' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-113044472173281122</id><published>2005-10-27T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T13:25:21.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its 4 :11 in the morning. the only reason im here is cause im waiting for a friend to finish talking to his girlfriend about some other guy that bitch to her about him so we can start our game. gossip galore. so lets talk about something that makes life worthwhile. GIGS! yes you guessed it. watching fellow humans get their finger tips and elbows sore, sweat like there's no tomorow and go into a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113044472173281122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/113044472173281122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113044472173281122' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112974097762342990</id><published>2005-10-19T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T09:56:17.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello sunshine.i dont really feel like blogging but the boredom is taking over. so what i feel like doing now right this moment is sticking a cotton bud in my ear. if you are reading this and feeling generous come by and stick away.now. now. now. so anyways i just came back from this little gig at Historia Bar down at Novena. A refreshing change from the punk/emocore scene. it was kinda more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112974097762342990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112974097762342990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112974097762342990' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112863033201160239</id><published>2005-10-06T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T13:25:32.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>at cousins house now. ok so short update on my Toronto report.1. very few hot hot people guys or girls.2. cars are dirty. cars are dirty.3. their supermarket here can fit my entire condo twice.4. chinese immigrants with canadian accents are bloody funny. well jap or thai or koreans too.5. my grandma has 999 channels of which about 300 are accessable.6. no theres no porn. a lot of cartoons though.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112863033201160239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112863033201160239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112863033201160239' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112819280930423634</id><published>2005-10-01T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T11:53:29.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey.feeling kinda emotional now. no its no bgr stuff. leaving the country soon and i have a sudden longing for goodbyes. im going away for 10 day and it feels like im off to college. wow.ok highlights and recents. just came from one of the best parties ever. started yesterday and well everything was kinda bonding bonding. close friends, people i havent seen in years, new faces all. people laughed</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112819280930423634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112819280930423634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112819280930423634' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112799741905856224</id><published>2005-09-29T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T05:36:59.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey. i feel like posting.i think im getting wierder. im starting to like dreaming. as in i look foreward to dreaming at night. maybe it acts as a sort of release from how i live my life. it breaks the boring unexciting routine i go through while im awake. weird eh. but the best part is when i wake up. not that i really remember what i dream about but i like the feeling. the moment i realise im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112799741905856224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112799741905856224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112799741905856224' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112772142818420333</id><published>2005-09-26T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T00:57:08.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man i swear God is pranking me. God is pranking me.i sat down properly yesterday no tilting and all and i FELL DOWN. not your oops but like the twin towers. crashes into the amp, the side of the table, the FLOOR and the chair i was sitting on. now my left foot hurts. God is pranking me. I'll get Him back... go water bomb Father Andrew during his Homily one day." ..... and you must love your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112772142818420333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112772142818420333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112772142818420333' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112739757538997118</id><published>2005-09-22T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T06:59:35.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>short post.last night.1. sheshaa is BULLSHIT. sick after taste.2. skankily draped China looking whore women outside 7 11 are freakishly overly enthusiastic    about giving massages. thank you Iggy for arrowing me. wanker.3. men who walk up to you at 1 am in the morning outside the Concourse claiming he's from    NUS and collect song money from the district's pubs only want beer.4. last night was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112739757538997118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112739757538997118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112739757538997118' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112706823248882384</id><published>2005-09-18T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T13:58:26.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>first off.HAPPY BIRTHDAY ASHLEYnow being all nice and sixteen with your new oh so sexy pro keds shoes dont think you can wank where ever you want. keep that worm in its sack. good boy. now Ashley's birthday was by far the most chest heaving, unsexily wet and food wasting dirty this year or perhaps ever. jackass had choco sauce creamed on his hairless chest and went to hug me from behind. think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112706823248882384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112706823248882384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112706823248882384' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112650725317830027</id><published>2005-09-11T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T23:40:53.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello my friend we meet again.alright so todays like this first day since my hoiday started that im actually staying home which is pretty cool since the whole of last week was kinda sleep deprived. spent like the week helping a friend do his papercut and shit. went jamming with the Neek,Paul,Ambrose and Miguel. still havent decided on our name yet but i think the shits gettting together. YES. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112650725317830027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112650725317830027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112650725317830027' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112546242890942181</id><published>2005-08-30T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T21:27:08.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>short post.hi kids who can tell me the meaning of a let down? yes yes we adults also call it a disappointment. its a big word to gather in all at one so take a deep breathe and say it out aloud.dis-a-ppoint-ment. good job have some lettuce.well i psyched myself up for something that i so badly wanted to happen but in the end turned out totally different and not what i expected.details not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112546242890942181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112546242890942181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112546242890942181' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112420691422452256</id><published>2005-08-16T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T08:41:54.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>be amazed. 2 entries in 2 days?? WOW HUH! or is it 3. or im too stoked to remember and here's the reason why. ready for it? no im not sure you are. prove it. ok now strip. nonono keep your lacey underwear on im good. okokok enough of bullshit. I JUST CAME BACK FROM THE OH SO MIGHT AND AWESOME AND FACE MELTING AND TESTICLE TWEAKING SLIPKNOT CONCERT!!! oh fuck me man it was so good. ok the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112420691422452256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112420691422452256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112420691422452256' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112394506886269377</id><published>2005-08-13T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T07:57:49.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i found out today that someone else reads my blog. TAG MY BOARD!. hmm ok so i think the time for change is upon the blog again...maybe.ok so whats been going on you ask? today was sorta kinda like a games day thing which to me was kinda stupid. i mean so few people involved and all that i say one good weekend sleep over in church would have been all the rad. running around in a field playing with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112394506886269377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112394506886269377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112394506886269377' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112231142720911590</id><published>2005-07-25T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T10:10:27.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>looks like im posting again! lets talk about lately. ok so when i mean we i mean me. me. me. and you wil read. WILL READ. ok please? haha good job thanks.most of  the week i spent inside the photo lab mixing chemicals shaking black bottles and smelling like pee. sounds fun? you bet! ok last week was kinda a blur cept for ... for.... wait for it.... BAYBEATS! doesnt that word just make you happy? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112231142720911590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112231142720911590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112231142720911590' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112135663994658477</id><published>2005-07-14T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T08:57:19.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im home and oh how much i have missed it. today has been a really bad day and details will not be shared here. lets just say it involved 6 of us and ended up in a small room. when youre alone you think of a lot of things that affect you. like your hangouts. your family. your love? your situation in life and you appreciate it. so i wanna say thank you to everyone who stood by me in any and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112135663994658477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112135663994658477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112135663994658477' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112097986683215966</id><published>2005-07-10T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T00:17:46.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its cold here. no as in seriously. in the club now not really doing much. i should be taking photos but its sunday. why does that matter you ask? ITS A RELAX DAY and photography is very very stressful. i mean im getting wrinkles just thinking of it. laugh. other thing..oh i bought 2 cds which are not too bad. planning on getting 2 more when pocket money comes in. i mailed an eggshell to my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112097986683215966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112097986683215966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112097986683215966' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-112015138048103071</id><published>2005-06-30T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T10:09:40.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so its a been about a week and surprise surprise im alive.  hoo ha.alright so school has been pretty good. messing around in the dark room is really fun especially when you come out smelling like a month old pee. the chemicals yeah not me. not totally anyway. haha the workload is piling on like a horny horse but its all good. gotta draw an A2 size portrait of a classmate and take 4 rolls of film </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112015138048103071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/112015138048103071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112015138048103071' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-111952671689036289</id><published>2005-06-23T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T06:14:03.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so.everything has changed. suddenly rooms seem to be smaller. the air around me tighter. its so hard to breathe. there's no more detail no more colour no more passion no more beauty. everything is black and white and broken.and i need stitching inside.suddenly song lyrics make sense. suddenly everywhere i look i see your face. is it me or does the number 23 come up a lot. my bus to school my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111952671689036289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111952671689036289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111952671689036289' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-111902880631686160</id><published>2005-06-17T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T10:20:06.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>posting time. this space has been empty for so long it cries for a long entry. so recents has been the birthday of the magnificant. i cant believe Paean and Justin got me a FENDER. still too stoked to believe it. kudos to you guys. but can anyone guess what is better than a Fender Precision Bass? camon guess. ill hint you.. you ride it.. stands with a third leg and holds a lot of liquid. no if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111902880631686160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111902880631686160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111902880631686160' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-111625261713332806</id><published>2005-05-16T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T07:10:17.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>orientation began today. a couple of days ago TP DESIGN sent me a "package" saying that the orientation would last 5 days. i mean how much can you orientate a guy? so waking up at 7 am which by the way was the earliest i've got up in 6 mths i set out on the perlious journey to TP. plagued by tormenting rains lashing at my fragile exterior i looked to God and said in a hushed voice "please... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111625261713332806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111625261713332806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111625261713332806' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-111367560741445987</id><published>2005-04-16T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T11:20:07.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its 2am sunday time. im having leftover steakandfrekkincheesewithtoomuchonions subway. not that im complaining. hey. dont look at me that way. so boredom kicked in and in the midst of chewing onions and reading about your lives, yes blog hopping, i decided to make a wishlist.so here goes.a kiss.a hug.touch - from you.straight cut black levis jeans waist 32.a standard issue Jack Cassidy Epiphone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111367560741445987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111367560741445987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111367560741445987' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-111340464796153724</id><published>2005-04-13T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T08:04:07.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i shall tag here. haha hmm no i aint worked up. i still think its one of bidina's countless admirers. so in response to him or her..and im sure bidina wouldnt mind this.. HEY! SHES ALL MINE! MUAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHHA</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111340464796153724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111340464796153724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111340464796153724' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-111324253996038767</id><published>2005-04-11T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T11:02:19.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some fucker tagged my board as me. hey if you're reading. FUCK YOU</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111324253996038767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111324253996038767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111324253996038767' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-111246565010570867</id><published>2005-04-02T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T06:55:16.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>take flight upon my back,sit between the shoulders and steer mewe'll leave it at that.maybe we could soar,maybe we could dive,maybe if i try hard enoughwe could just glide.would you call my name if i asked?or would you whisper my comforting silence to lastthe wind's blowing so please shoutor listen carefully and you might hearthree words that might bring a tear.close your eyesnow breathe.slowly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111246565010570867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111246565010570867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111246565010570867' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-111194217666323687</id><published>2005-03-27T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T08:49:36.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>does absence make the heart grow fonder? if so mine contains only that or maybe it just shatters my being. days are growing older and passing faster and boredom never far away. oh and where the hell is my pay? gotta go collect it from a 2 chinned fat guy. my fingers are numb maybe from too much gaming... or maybe its the extreme wanking. maybe. new song on band webbie so go check that out. other </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111194217666323687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111194217666323687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111194217666323687' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-111000083897981319</id><published>2005-03-04T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T21:34:40.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heres my short post. Movies? havent watched any. Work? good. Pay? soon. Results? average.School? TP!!!! Hungry? very. Games? DOTA.Recent gig? best so far. Books? none. New stuff? no money. Feeling? Solitary. Going to? Faith Formation reluctantly. Sexy? hell yeah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111000083897981319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/111000083897981319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111000083897981319' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-110839731234688731</id><published>2005-02-14T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T08:10:19.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>emotion.the clench in my chest.passion.goosebumps.excitement.racing heart beats.touch.smile.happy valentine's day bidina.love you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110839731234688731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110839731234688731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110839731234688731' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-110762985620621305</id><published>2005-02-05T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T10:57:36.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blog time. get kinky. ok so this is gonna be a relatively shorter entry bout today. first up a 10 was a one time only clean-up-friends office job. paid nicely for 5  short hours-50BUCKS yeah! so we shifted light/sound equiptment around and dusted cobwebs killing spiders and flattened empty boxes and carried scafolding and ate pizza and basically a day in life of a bangla. not very glamourous mind</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110762985620621305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110762985620621305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110762985620621305' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-110698046369918880</id><published>2005-01-28T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T22:34:23.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new post! new post! lets all get excited! . haha so here i am sitting in front of the laptop having seriously nothing to do deciding that i should blog. oh guess what .. my ass dont hurt no more! haha ok so todays blog is just gonna be bout yesterday and now.. well so far at least. haha ok yesterday.. spent the day like how i do most of the time. town with Shaun and Leon and Joshua. not like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110698046369918880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110698046369918880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110698046369918880' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-110636701106682613</id><published>2005-01-21T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T20:10:11.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you say update i update! well being the good boyfriend that i am. haha hmm ok recently... well first up im happy/scared/excited and kinky that the TP design school called me up for an interview for the Visual Comm. course and my portfolio is far from impressive i guess it will have to do. so far i know 3 ppl in the course and they are friendly. so what else.. oh yes i want to watch constantine! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110636701106682613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110636701106682613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110636701106682613' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-110520392465274765</id><published>2005-01-08T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T09:05:24.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so once again the urge to update has put me here.. such chemistry. haha right now im having my darling bass giving me some fun on my lap and im half listening to wrestling in the background. my ear's kinda itching pinching biting feeling and im hot... so today was basically comprised of 4 guys from a hell cool band recording with a tall indian guy who closely resembled an educated md ali. haha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110520392465274765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110520392465274765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110520392465274765' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-110391823549516552</id><published>2004-12-24T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T11:57:15.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its christmas morning and i think it deserves an entry. so mass was pretty good i was dressed to kill armed with my vertically striped shirt and tie..both purple by the way and a coat. after mass presents here and presents there and off to home for some games, grub and gonking out. haha so alls i wanna do now is wish everyone who reads this and those who dont even know CHRIS CHAI HAS A BLOG..haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110391823549516552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110391823549516552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110391823549516552' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-110337012193318049</id><published>2004-12-18T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T03:42:01.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINE. IM UPDATING. ahha ok so recently..its been pretty...conjested. yeah. had one too many stayovers at the manager's place..which by the way makes the Taj Mahal look like a 2hrstopinsexmotel. Gigs...have had 2 so far.. the first was pretty bad..Dexter's amp blew.. so we had to do it acoustic with the plaza sing trees for a crowd. least friends came.. THANKS BIDINA FOR COMING!.haha so second gig</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110337012193318049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110337012193318049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110337012193318049' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-110251389936077827</id><published>2004-12-08T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T05:51:39.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new skin as you can see.. i thought that this was super ccish.. so i just had to change the skin.. couldnt resist it.. hahaha.. and when you come back cc.. you better be updating daily yeaah.. im not an entry writer to i shall stop here.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110251389936077827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110251389936077827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110251389936077827' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-110050662343647201</id><published>2004-11-15T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T00:17:03.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JINGLE BELLS!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110050662343647201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/110050662343647201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110050662343647201' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-109984549799230785</id><published>2004-11-07T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T08:38:17.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellomotto. so ok back here typing after a decade long break and since im in the midst of my finals...i shall type....a short one. haha gonna say 3 things.1.the papers so far have been hopeful and things so far are looking good. that goes for me too. haha next paper tmr so wish me luck!2. a month's worth days burrowing thourgh pages of blurry words have helped...i guess and life so far has </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109984549799230785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109984549799230785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109984549799230785' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-109845226127052932</id><published>2004-10-22T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T06:37:41.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dog semen is the number one cause of bad breath  where did this come from??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109845226127052932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109845226127052932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109845226127052932' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-109811493495071875</id><published>2004-10-18T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T08:55:34.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> update time !</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109811493495071875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109811493495071875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109811493495071875' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-109506051047590069</id><published>2004-09-13T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T00:28:30.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hellomotto!. ok after much deliberation(and a shit load of nagging at) i've decided its high time i updated! -insert "ooh ahh" and claps here- so for all of you happy people who dont know what i've been up to you ruddy well deserve a good smack. yes yes . ok so its like this. my time is comprised of ... food consumption,smsing bidina,beauty sleep(not that i need it really),smsing bidina,doing art</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109506051047590069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109506051047590069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109506051047590069' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-109162371820302074</id><published>2004-08-04T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T05:48:38.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shes away shes away shes away shes AWAY!!! oh its so weird man you know how you are like supposed to do something then you can go to sleep in peace yeah i feel the opposite its weird. haha like there should be more to today kinda feeling yeah.. haha well its called missing someone even tho they only gone for a short while. yeah anwyays ive been getting like 1half hrs more sleep but dont really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109162371820302074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/109162371820302074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109162371820302074' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108963707284892099</id><published>2004-07-12T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T05:57:52.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bloggin time! eventhough i aint wanna. haha ok so this weekend was pretty rad. did like art and stuff whole day and in the night.. oh oh oh in the night. went for the IJ Dance and Drama. one word. Fantastic. drama was pretty cool.. pinch boring but overall nice nice. the dancers were better. haha me darren thomas brendan and orry were playing around like mad outside aft this thing haha so aft the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108963707284892099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108963707284892099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108963707284892099' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108843524128229015</id><published>2004-06-28T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T08:07:21.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>do you believe in second chances? well i do and we've decided to take a break not break up and see what happens from there so yeah jsut felt like blogging it.. feelings now : well im happy..confused and all . thinking a lot lately. anyways off the relantionship topic.. ive got TONNES of A R T to do so its gonan be packed month.. and oh band got new webbie kinda cool so ppl go visit it please </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108843524128229015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108843524128229015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108843524128229015' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108833638389538697</id><published>2004-06-27T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T04:39:43.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello reader. yes it offically has ended. the 14month saga ended off with bid deciding that we should break up. i cant say im happy nah im actually sad but well we had some good times eh? yeah thank you bid for all the memories. oh wells. gonna miss ya. gonna stay away from relantionships for a while haha. hmm i think a change is in order . perhaps a new layout or something. anyhow i aint really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108833638389538697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108833638389538697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108833638389538697' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108747161553384447</id><published>2004-06-17T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T04:26:55.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>funny how something that lasts so long will deteoriate its like a flower you know. at first you get all woogly eyed and go bajangles over it.you take care of it.you nuture it.put tiime into it and watch it grow with an eye of satisfaction . the flower grows and blooms to a state of extreme beauty and for a while there all you want to do is to look at it thinking " wow. i did that" then one day </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108747161553384447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108747161553384447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108747161553384447' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108704357079649351</id><published>2004-06-12T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T05:32:50.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its its its its its my birthday!!! haha happy bday yves! haha hmm today today was good i  guess met bid at 230 ish.. late ah you! haha hmm aft that went to buy rambutans and then she came my place to swim.. nice and hot. but unlike her i didnt need a tan so yeah haha what else what else .. nth i guess this years bday was short and sweet haha anyways man i got tonnes of art to do and even more SS </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108704357079649351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108704357079649351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108704357079649351' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108653602360783903</id><published>2004-06-06T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T08:33:43.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was the total opp of yesterday haha well all good things have to come to an end they say haha oh well besides Teal Fault played damn good today. anyways im off for now dont fee like doin this haha oh and i learnt a new bass skill!! haha okok im gonesong of the day:cant stop- red hot chili peppers</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108653602360783903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108653602360783903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108653602360783903' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108643978548656244</id><published>2004-06-05T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T05:51:18.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alo alo! today is a milestone is the story of an upstart band Second Storey. we we we had our own MOSH PIT! wow the only band with moshers!! hahahahaha so cool even tho we couldnt really hear ourselves while singing which obviously produced some screw ups this was probably our best gig so far.. didnt get to play Nothings Gonna Stop Us Now and Memory.. haha nvm we shall tmr.. if Ms Siva/fat ugly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108643978548656244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108643978548656244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108643978548656244' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108522761095181912</id><published>2004-05-22T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T05:06:50.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha i fixed it! well ish.. anyways yesterday.. went cycling hiking thing.. the whole day.. reached sentosa at like 1 and wen to bed at 4 slept at 515 ish cos of sandflies.. damn itchy man.. haha woke at 7 went home took cab slept tell 2 and slacked the whole day till now dman wasted day man hahha ok im donesong of the day:until the day i die - story of the year</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108522761095181912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108522761095181912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108522761095181912' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108281265665517330</id><published>2004-04-24T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T04:40:20.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108281265665517330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108281265665517330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108281265665517330' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108279359559931638</id><published>2004-04-24T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T01:02:56.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ONE YEAR   365 days man.. thanks ! hmmm met bid.. went popular for stationary shoppping.. haha wish she wasnt grounded..haha anyways just a short blog so im off.. haha muacks bidina..love yousong of the day: circles - Incubus</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108279359559931638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108279359559931638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108279359559931638' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108193690420825869</id><published>2004-04-14T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T03:04:35.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this wasnt exactly ther perfect holy week and easter .. lenten vigil was kinda boring.. watched HellBoy which was Oooooh kae but most of all since sunday.. lost my motivation to do things.. anything really been wondering a lot about things most of which consisted of the word and question "why?" many question and well almost no answers..well been talking to people lately and thanks for having a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108193690420825869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108193690420825869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108193690420825869' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-108045657664796094</id><published>2004-03-27T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T22:52:09.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha hey there im updating.. i have no idea what to write.. oh and yeah went for danceworks 2004 last night CHIJ WON! congrats!!! hahahha went for dinner aft that at newton ate and man that place is one pricy hawker centre haha hmm what else... hmmm bidina came over yesterday dman sudden man i was supposed to meet her downstairs and then suddenly she was here hahaha what else .. played a bit of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108045657664796094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/108045657664796094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108045657664796094' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107841612439140009</id><published>2004-03-04T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T08:04:14.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am not a bum i am not a bum i am not a bum i am not a bum i am not a i am not a bum bum i am not a bum i am not a bum i am not a bum i am not a bum i am not a bui am not a bum m i am not a bum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107841612439140009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107841612439140009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107841612439140009' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107806328670628933</id><published>2004-02-29T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T06:03:32.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok being the non bum that i am i shall make an entry however short it is haha hmmm yesterday... brendans party friends came over we supposed to gig at 7 but dexter the dickhead came at 830 @#$%^&amp;*() oh and MAJELLA LIKES DEXTER!!! so sick... haha anyways for me the gig was like shit the sound and all not our standard i guess haha hmmm what else that day... woke up at 10 skipped cca haha so cool.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107806328670628933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107806328670628933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107806328670628933' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107677313788078674</id><published>2004-02-14T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T07:40:48.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!! only blogging cos im dead bored ... hope ya having a ball of a time at jojos place bid haha oh and thanks for coming out with me today haha the show was not bad haha and my cap is outta stock...... ah crap haha anwyas thanks again MUACKS love ya haveee fun song of the day: give or take - pug jelly</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107677313788078674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107677313788078674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107677313788078674' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107642419478025246</id><published>2004-02-10T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T06:03:55.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok IM BLOGGING AGAIN hahahha hmm what happened lately..im a thinking.. uh..got my first t shirt printed looks not bad not really good but okok cost me 100 bucks for 5 sold 2 hahah what else.. went to nick's house that day cant remember when went SPECIFICALLY to burn a cd with christian songs that we performing on founders day in the end the bastard burn for me a cd with animaniacs in it.. haha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107642419478025246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107642419478025246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107642419478025246' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107375685452494697</id><published>2004-01-10T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T06:12:26.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok im blogging IM BLOGGING! haha today..woke up.. went to jurong for Bandage 2004 comp. 1st band which was bad we played our own song not too bad but like the other bands were like WHOA damn experinced and pro some of the bands had like up to 30 years old guys .. going tmr back there to see whether we qualified for finals doubt so tho haha hmm there were a number of ska bands .. no metal </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107375685452494697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107375685452494697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107375685452494697' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107229385903193618</id><published>2003-12-24T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T23:45:47.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm its been a while since i blogged haha.. well just came back from orchard went to midnight mass and saw a whole load of ppl not really gonna name them out so yeha and then went to orchard to eat supper with family haha well its the prezzie day so                                            HAPPY CHRISTMAS !!song of the day: christmas carols - holy spirit sat 6 pm carollers</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107229385903193618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107229385903193618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107229385903193618' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107115004493920882</id><published>2003-12-11T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T05:41:30.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh ok ok ok ok ok updating!! lucky cc and the other chais at aus.. scuba diving and real high cable cars.. which unfortunately you slept through most of it.. you big fat pig.. oh and yeah.. you're putting on loads of weight yup?? hahahah and us people in singapore are having a not so good time.. i guess.. hahaha must think of something to do here...... christmas coming up and it doesn't feel like</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107115004493920882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107115004493920882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107115004493920882' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107085401309078878</id><published>2003-12-07T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T00:51:44.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>going away this afternoon.. so i wanna say one thing I LOVE YOU BIDINA</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107085401309078878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107085401309078878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107085401309078878' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107067913967919410</id><published>2003-12-05T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T18:53:00.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha you entered for me!! hhaha cool eh.. haha hmmm nah there werent and tiger beer my friends house has this huge and real comfy theatre room so we stayed up till 2 watching breaking vcd and bring it on .. hahaha.. I LOVE YOU TOO!! muaaackks! so hmm whats this ~~ ? haha and you say im horny.. haha ok yesterdays performance was crap but well the crowd seeemed to like it so yeah.. haha im coming </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107067913967919410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107067913967919410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107067913967919410' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-107046932280948609</id><published>2003-12-03T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T08:36:01.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>christopher chai is being a bum at the moment ( as usual ) so i'm taking over for him ..the bastard ..hmmm let's seee ..cc's at his friend's house now drinking tiger beer and all ..getting all cocky and horny and since there're no girls there ..only two other guys ..they're just doing ~~ with each other yeaha which is absolutely sick but oh well ..guys ..... haiyayayayoooooo who can understand </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107046932280948609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/107046932280948609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107046932280948609' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106908561271798805</id><published>2003-11-17T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T08:13:55.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok im UPDATING! hahah okok today me and bid went... bus riding.. haha yeah and hmmm we need to find other stuff to do yeah.. haha and oh bid youre gonna read this right .. teach us some hip hop stuff just like a minute's worth.. haha hmmmm why isnt the toy fair at expo open?!?! I WANNNA GO!! hahah..lets see.. i need a new pair or ear phones .. i didnt take a job after all.. i went to do the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106908561271798805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106908561271798805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106908561271798805' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106769029225211326</id><published>2003-11-01T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T04:38:10.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man today was a good day went sentosa went kayaking and all kinda cool but uh well i reached home late so to end this great day i got a major scolding from mom and dad which totally sucked but still i feel like i kinda deserve it.. ah well.. on a happier note..i got a job! its a waiter thing but still a job yeah... 6 bucks an hour is goood money.. haha yeah so anyways im lazy to type and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106769029225211326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106769029225211326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106769029225211326' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106718396990585149</id><published>2003-10-28T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T03:38:29.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>that day [sunday]  was a interesting day stuff happened that i wouldnt have expected to happen the past was racked up and im afarid its effects had a negative impact on a certain indiviual.. anyways hmmm eating a baugette now [how ever you spell it] haha the crab one and uh i realise one thing ... IT TASTES LIKE SHIT! eeeeeee yuck haha hmm sunday had sushi and jap food at edo sushi the foods </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106718396990585149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106718396990585149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106718396990585149' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106692644882535637</id><published>2003-10-23T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T20:28:34.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha today was a GREAT day spent it with someone special didnt really go where we planned to all the damn places closed.. haha but none the less its was a great day.. oh and uh if you actually read this and ask yourself is this guy crazy the ans is no this guy aint crazy just in love... hehe 6 mths today and its been great hope there will be more 6 mths and more 6 mths and last a long long time..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106692644882535637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106692644882535637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106692644882535637' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106665260006714327</id><published>2003-10-20T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T05:28:23.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmmm ok 1st thing went out today just came one [8 now] kinda tired ... bumped into jeannine nat ho jonathan orei [ or how ever you spell it] and shawn marcus.. if jonathan ever reads this heres to you YOUR SHOES LOOK DAMN STUPID i mean who buys white shoes just to colour them liek a kid you're a prick man but on the other hand kinda unique in a twisted kiddish sorta way..haha hmmm jsut read 2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106665260006714327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106665260006714327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106665260006714327' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106632110237168698</id><published>2003-10-16T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T09:18:22.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm went jamming today .. it was fun but ran outta songs to play.. haha always play 2 hrs too long 1 hr not enough... haha hmmm went hmv man there must be like 12 cds that are really worth buying that me want.. nvm just  dl still the best after all whats an MP3 for? haha my posts are getting shorter and shorter nothing to write man... oh well todays thursday cant wait for sat man going out to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106632110237168698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106632110237168698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106632110237168698' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106605264749351032</id><published>2003-10-13T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T06:44:07.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm well today was pretty boring... haha didnt do much..went to thompson plaza to buy guit string they gave me the freaking wrong one.. f**kers.... haha watched tv tv tv dl songs and vid and more tv tv.. hey theres a show on mtv called mtv made .. damn cool.. haha oh and forgot to mention me watched italian job on sat .... it was good man but i still think ocean's eleven is better wanna watch it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106605264749351032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106605264749351032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106605264749351032' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106597412367106620</id><published>2003-10-12T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T08:55:23.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha finally holidays .. kinda boring today tho next week going jamming and all WHOOO HOO!! hahha watching contact now ... interesting show.. haha me lazy to type so ya who having exams GOOD LUCK! song of the day: outside - staind</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106597412367106620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106597412367106620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106597412367106620' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106579098024239840</id><published>2003-10-10T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T06:03:00.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahhahahahahhahahahaha exams over!! freedom... haha went to friends house aft to put amp free jamming.. haha hmm maths was kinda easy.. eng was ok.. humans uh can pass i think science too man.. haha art .... should be a b.. chinese no need to say.. ahaah.. oh well anyways im lazy to type so ok im done here... SO HAPPY HOLIDAYS ARE HERE!!!!!!! hahahahsong of the day: all my fault - fenixtx</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106579098024239840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106579098024239840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106579098024239840' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106543636302244539</id><published>2003-10-06T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T03:32:42.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man todays english was not too bad but i think i fucked my compo up .. always write morbid stuff this time wrote some happy stuff hope i dont fail it man... haha i really hope this week and next week pass fast man haha...... well holidays start on friday for me which is totally rad..haha gonna watch a show now then back to the books haha oh and no more countdown to N lvs now counting down to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106543636302244539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106543636302244539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106543636302244539' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106534272405762213</id><published>2003-10-05T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T01:40:22.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm didnt tag yesterday so yeah doing it now .. just actually finished my art a few holes and blank spaces tho but HECK... haha gonna start on my eng and goeg now english paper tmr.... die this week is gonna be the worst week of the year.. hahawell hmmmm uhhhhh mass was good.... haha woke up late met yves late went to eat late then chao legion couldnt be bothered to go.. haha well anyways im a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106534272405762213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106534272405762213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106534272405762213' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106519220393170910</id><published>2003-10-03T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T07:43:23.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just came back from mass.. turn out was good man full house.. plus i went with someone special haha... watchin survivour now ( is that how you spell it??!?! ).. well nothing special happened today.. went school for an hour to take prelim report card.. only 7 ppl in my class passed man... IM ONE OF THEM! but just barely.. haha i like parks and playgrounds now... haha did some art today.. tmr gotta</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106519220393170910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106519220393170910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106519220393170910' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106510673468073301</id><published>2003-10-02T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T08:02:09.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>something is seriously wrong with me.. why cant i just sit and study .. i cant keep still man.. well least that little bit went in... i hope... haha anyways doing art now.. at first was like do it nice and well now its like ahhhh i just need to finish this.. haha today was a boring day.. grandma fainte dthis morning and got hospitalised.. hope she gets better praying for her in tmrs mass.... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106510673468073301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106510673468073301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106510673468073301' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106501565818098739</id><published>2003-10-01T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T06:40:57.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok theres something wrong..where the f**k are my time at dates... hmmm well tagging again supposed to study but guess what..I DID! well only a lil.. haha gonna study again now wanna watch charmed later.. haha anyways.... still 5 days till exams and counting..hmm still the same day but gonna put another song of the day anyways.. haha .. and oh hi mark long time no see... 3 years? hahasong of the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106501565818098739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106501565818098739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106501565818098739' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106498467324185940</id><published>2003-09-30T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T22:04:33.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am hot..i am sweating..its hot here... haha man i cant believe im actually going out to study..hope the stuff stays in man.. and if anyone say last min study is not good.. WRONG! last min study is the best mug mug mug..this is liek the 3rd time im ACTUALLY studying this year.. how cool is that.. haha anyways gonna have me a nice big mocha hear some of me music sit on the couch at coffee bean </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106498467324185940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106498467324185940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106498467324185940' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106490086263292814</id><published>2003-09-29T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T03:23:29.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha i just spent probably 3 f**king hours re doing my blog and finally it looks.. ok.. haha now for lunch then down to some work..muahahahha danm im good.. man woke up at 915 today no sch!! study break.. so cool.. haha probably post again later bored la.. hahawonder how this will turn out..song of the day: she - greenday</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106490086263292814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106490086263292814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106490086263292814' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106483581248972899</id><published>2003-09-29T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T02:45:38.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha man i had a f**king bad headache today ... haha slept a lot today dunno what the point of going school is no lessons anyway.. tmr till thursday STUDY BREAK! YEAH! no school wooooooo hooooooooo haha.. im not really a diary person so cant really be bothered to write E V E R Y S I N G L E detail of my day... haha...i so wann go jamming again maybe at me frens hse stay over there too.. hahahahah</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106483581248972899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106483581248972899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106483581248972899' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106457129221749464</id><published>2003-09-26T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T03:14:52.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so bored so much art to do..... ahh..... N lv in 1 week 2 days wish me luck yeah.. haha hmmmm went jamming today.. not too bad anyways im off do some art man gotta finish this shit by sunday.. cant wait for tmr! haha       song of the day: one slow dance - rufio </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106457129221749464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106457129221749464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106457129221749464' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5733743.post-106404338475259484</id><published>2003-09-20T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T19:24:46.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok my blog has become or is rather one big tag board.. haha boreded now man what to do?? study?? no thats what night time is for.. haha exams in 2 weeks wish me luck! haha pirates of the carib. is good watched it twice .. nice .. hmm italian job soon.. haha ok im off tA!song of the day: sweet child o mine - guns and roses</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106404338475259484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5733743/posts/default/106404338475259484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://casualrepercussions.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106404338475259484' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14887607513676799320</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></entry></feed>
