<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401</id><updated>2009-11-08T22:02:28.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Pickles!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://foundsongs.erasedtapes.com"&gt;Ólafur Arnalds - &amp;#39;Found Songs&amp;#39; (Erased Tapes)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-5576481014358444314?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://foundsongs.erasedtapes.com' title='Ólafur Arnalds - &apos;Found Songs&apos; (Erased Tapes)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/5576481014358444314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=5576481014358444314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/5576481014358444314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-1541336702453720461</id><published>2009-03-21T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T05:26:34.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>university hat!</title><content type='html'>had frisbee today, team Baguette (ie. team 5) this is the though process of our team name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baguette--&gt;roll--&gt;rock 'n' roll--&gt;rock=stone--&gt;getting stoned=high--&gt; hi-5! = team 5(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a silly team. all circle of love speeches were made in a french accent(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a reallyreally fun experience despite  being tackled once and having scratches on my my postero-lateral forearm and antero-lateral part distal to my knee.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days you. come online soon.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/ScTcCk0Y_XI/AAAAAAAAAtY/b6mRgxbSZoY/s1600-h/IMG_6757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/ScTcCk0Y_XI/AAAAAAAAAtY/b6mRgxbSZoY/s320/IMG_6757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315615397005294962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; imu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-1541336702453720461?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/1541336702453720461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=1541336702453720461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/7395141652956932696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/7395141652956932696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-just.html' title='it&apos;s just..'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-6371808429126413003</id><published>2009-03-07T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T02:01:51.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quickpost quickpost</title><content type='html'>i have to post this because of the sheer awesomeness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daytrotter.com/article/1627/kate-walsh"&gt;Kate Walsh&lt;/a&gt; is SO AWESOME. i love her voice, i love the guitar, i love the songwriting. AMAZING.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-6371808429126413003?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/6371808429126413003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=6371808429126413003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/6371808429126413003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/6371808429126413003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2009/03/quickpost-quickpost.html' title='quickpost quickpost'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-3568253258638602486</id><published>2009-02-10T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T08:37:13.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was totally not coerced to writing this.</title><content type='html'>watched a pretty good local movie on teevee today. "Sweet Tapioca Porridge", although not exactly the most unique storyline, has at LEAST a solid base and..well. quite heartwarming lor. i give it the highest honour any local movie has received from me: *drumroll* THE MILDLY IMPRESSED AWARD. also known as the MIA. i think it's atleast...theatre worthy la. can pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's song of the day belongs to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daytrotter.com/article/1595/bart-davenport"&gt;Jonjon - Bart Davenport&lt;/a&gt; (not related to the tennis player..i think.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i'm in my happy place(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YFC worship leading was good, WL said that it was much better than last week (ok la. it's not that hard to do better than last week). she gave me a gold star (on msn)! Dinner was good. My first nasi lemak in awhile. i asked for "DUO LA" (extra chilli. hee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: thankyou person for making myday. aha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. AND JASON MRAZ IS COMING TO SYDNEY! iwants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-3568253258638602486?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/3568253258638602486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=3568253258638602486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/3568253258638602486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/3568253258638602486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-was-totally-not-coerced-to-writing.html' title='i was totally not coerced to writing this.'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-3622937100717305888</id><published>2009-01-25T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T05:29:55.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm blogging i'm blogging!</title><content type='html'>i'm glad to be back in singapore(: i'm glad to be around friends, i'm glad to be busy, and i'm glad that..aiya i'm just quite glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's service was very fulfilling, i'm glad to be able to serve in the worship team again! and i found (although i missed part of it) the SS class to be very enriching too. what else. ohman, i've lost all sense of blogtalk. it's like. i'm just mumbling my day. ahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh, pet peeve: you know the feeling you get when you've got something stuck between your molars, but you can't get it out? aRGHGHHHH. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, pictures of my last run in Upland:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SXxnQwbS_lI/AAAAAAAAAtA/stJlB4vYgJE/s1600-h/IMG_6383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SXxnQb3T_dI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ROIrkqXfIms/s320/IMG_6243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295220793936182738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SXxnQn5RrEI/AAAAAAAAAsw/f1b4WtXzifw/s1600-h/IMG_6291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SXxnQn5RrEI/AAAAAAAAAsw/f1b4WtXzifw/s320/IMG_6291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295220797165644866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-3622937100717305888?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/3622937100717305888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=3622937100717305888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/3622937100717305888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/3622937100717305888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-blogging-im-blogging.html' title='i&apos;m blogging i&apos;m blogging!'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SXxnQwbS_lI/AAAAAAAAAtA/stJlB4vYgJE/s72-c/IMG_6383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-5307563235074080075</id><published>2008-12-31T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T21:07:39.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>like parachutes and air balloons</title><content type='html'>4 more hours till the new year smacks me on the side of my head and leaves me unconcious or dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this vacation so far has been wonderful, spending time with family and friends, shopping, exercising, playing Rock Band 2 and Top Spin (woohoo) and just messing around with the guitar. thoroughly enjoyable and hecka tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year's eve has been most eventful. well, not really, but eventful nonetheless. my bros and i had an evening cycle which took us 1.5 hours. as much as it killed me (my legs, lungs, heart and ability to stand), i wouldn't have had it any other way(:. coasting past miles and miles, the wind in my hair, the screeching of noisy brakes, the sheer beauty of looking at Upland from above. spectacular. breathtaking (both figuratively and literally).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for reflections, i better get to it before someone starts nagging at me again. nagger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year has been a year of...events. it's been a year that God has shown himself as the listening ear, and the speaking mouth, the provider and comforter, the heart of passion and the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;He's been my greatest joy and stuggle. To love Him wholeheartedly and to be able to give up my life, has been and still is so very difficult, but to experience the freedom of being....well, free of the fight of a losing battle, because earthly life was never meant to be perfect. the feeling is...amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thankful to God for experieces, be it good or bad. the discussion of...whether there are memories we'd rather forget, or whether they're all memorable was brought up by a friend. and much thought, i guess, every memory shapes us to who we are today, without it, there would be learning experiences where we've chosen not to accept. hm. i'm rambling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thankful for being able to study another year overseas, despite the ever depessing global economic prospect. i'm grateful for being able to enjoy Australia's rich music scene, which is by far exponentially better than Singapore's. i'm grateful for friends who came to visit me, to spend time with me, chilling, singing, laughing, sleeping. i'm grateful for friends who've supported me from Singapore. i'm grateful for laughs, cheer and happiness which brought me through hard times. i'm grateful for tears, sadness and moments of sheer heartache, to remind me that we're all just human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thankful for the opportunity that God has given me to serve fellow brothers and sisters as a bible study leader in uni. the opportunity to serve it the worship team in church. i'm grateful for His Word, which continues to fuel me in love and in awe. i'm so very thankful for MYC, which once again has taught me that..well, i pretty much know nothing about this God who loves me. i'm grateful for being able to serve in VBS, which has definitely been a big highlight for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i've learnt:&lt;br /&gt;i've learnt patience. waiting is such a pain. but, sometimes, things are worth waiting for(:&lt;br /&gt;i've learnt how essential God's Word is to live a life that's pleasing to God, and how crucial it is to maintaining a relationship with Him&lt;br /&gt;i've learnt the importance of reliance on God, because when we struggle against life ourselves, we'll most undoubtably fail.&lt;br /&gt;etcetc. i can't think of anything now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year(:. i'll have to think of resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. during the evening ride, which started becoming pitch black whilst we cycled past looming hills, i was afraid of getting mauled by coyotes. .-.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-5307563235074080075?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/5307563235074080075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=5307563235074080075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/5307563235074080075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/5307563235074080075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/12/like-parachutes-and-air-balloons.html' title='like parachutes and air balloons'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-2282737569766271080</id><published>2008-12-24T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T07:14:19.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>break free of our limbs, perhaps we'll touch the earth with our words</title><content type='html'>not exactly sure what this post will be about. i'm currently sitting in my eldest bro's quite posh house. the previous owner's done so much to it before they sold it off. like, top of the line stove, refridgerator, dishwasher, wine cooler in the kitchen, top of the line bbq pit in the backyard, sound systems all over (this is my favourite part.). it's amazing how big the house is!!! i love it(:. seeing my niece for the first time last week, and she's so precious. what else. oh, my nephew, is the handsomest little boy in our family. looks more korean than chinese actually, and he's able to charm himself out of any trouble. sheesh. troublemaker. pictures will be posted soon. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh btw, all this has been written on my new Macbook!(: i would've gotten a tablet..but...Windows Vista belongs in a septic tank. ahh. such a pretty lappy. don't know what i should name her yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been suffering from jetlag ever since getting here. sleeping at 9pm and waking up at 4am. i'm just not motivated to get over the jetlag? and maybe 'cause that's the only time i can spend online to talk to people without getting nagged by my parents(:. sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;christmas is tomorrow, but i've already gotten a semi-christmas present. i don't know what to make of it yet, but it'll definitely take more thinking and talking [edit:AND PRAYING]..to see where it goes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;current project: i'm helping to illustrate pictures for my brother's book. i'm going to get acknowledgement(:. okay. i better get back to my slave labor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;merry christmas world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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words'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-5303853850700952769</id><published>2008-12-13T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T07:34:18.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today i learnt patience</title><content type='html'>because somethings are probably worth waiting for(:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waitwaitwait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-5303853850700952769?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=7029301950990896500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/7029301950990896500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/7029301950990896500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/11/randomness-due-to-pre-exam-stress.html' title='randomness due to pre exam stress'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-6825007536472055967</id><published>2008-11-13T07:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:28:03.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am not a john mayer druggie k</title><content type='html'>ok maybe i am. maybe. just realised that the song "Covered in Rain" releases a serious kick of endorphins in my heaaad. [switches it off] i can quit this addiction!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-6825007536472055967?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/6825007536472055967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=6825007536472055967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/6825007536472055967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/6825007536472055967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-not-john-mayer-druggie-k.html' title='i am not a john mayer druggie k'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-1836911986449419801</id><published>2008-11-13T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:42:25.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>top ten songs to listen to on a rainy day to emo/cuddle to.</title><content type='html'>COMING IN AT NUMBER ONE&lt;br /&gt;1. John Mayer - Covered in Rain&lt;br /&gt;2. New Frontiers - Car Doors and Stolen Keys&lt;br /&gt;3. Damien Rice - Delicate&lt;br /&gt;4. Corinne Bailey Rae - Trouble Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;5. Feist - How My Heart Behaves&lt;br /&gt;6. Horse Feathers - Father&lt;br /&gt;7. Jason Mraz - A Beautiful Mess&lt;br /&gt;8. Maccabees - Toothpaste Kisses (Acoustic Version [very important! they're actually a punk rock band!!])&lt;br /&gt;9. Michael Buble - Kissing a Fool&lt;br /&gt;10. Norah Jones - Don't Know Why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..ARGHHH. i'm out of space. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-1836911986449419801?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/1836911986449419801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=1836911986449419801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/1836911986449419801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/1836911986449419801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/11/top-ten-songs-to-listen-to-on-rainy-day.html' title='top ten songs to listen to on a rainy day to emo/cuddle to.'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-131918282003826301</id><published>2008-11-09T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T14:41:08.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>squiggle</title><content type='html'>....and sometimes we feign ignorance altogether.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-131918282003826301?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/131918282003826301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=131918282003826301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/131918282003826301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/131918282003826301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/11/squiggle.html' title='squiggle'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-4745293112862133114</id><published>2008-11-03T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T03:53:42.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>top ten albums of 2008</title><content type='html'>10. The Whitlams and the Symphony Orchestra - The Whitlams and the Symphony Orchestra (not findable in stores :P)&lt;br /&gt;9. Sufjan Stevens - Illinoise&lt;br /&gt;8. Shearwater - Rooks&lt;br /&gt;7. Coldplay - Viva La Vida&lt;br /&gt;6. Renny Field - Renny Field Live&lt;br /&gt;5. Josh Pyke - Feeding the Wolves&lt;br /&gt;4. Basia Bulat - Oh, My Darling&lt;br /&gt;3. Jason Mraz - We Laugh, We Dance, We Steal Things&lt;br /&gt;2. Dave Matthews Band - Stand Up&lt;br /&gt;1. John Mayer - Heavier Things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this doesn't go by any ranking because...well, they're all so nifty. but yes. best albums of the year! (well. some of them are old albums. but they still pwn)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-4745293112862133114?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/4745293112862133114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=4745293112862133114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/4745293112862133114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/4745293112862133114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/11/top-ten-albums-of-2008.html' title='top ten albums of 2008'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-5349467515042820317</id><published>2008-10-30T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:46:24.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SO HOT</title><content type='html'>it's so amazingly hot here, i think my pants have melted to the seat, at 37 degrees celcius (that's right, it's 6 degrees hotter than singapore), my brain is officially friend. that, and i'm too cheapskate to turn on aircon. gyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. some updates. two new darlings have entered into the Jason Wong household:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SQqfcOFz43I/AAAAAAAAAro/ciYuJhIhZnw/s1600-h/cammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SQqfcOFz43I/AAAAAAAAAro/ciYuJhIhZnw/s320/cammy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263194421703467890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New cammy! all the more to take pictures with(: annd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;NEW JERSEY&lt;br /&gt;BACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SQqfccOwHdI/AAAAAAAAArw/gaz4DKlt1BI/s1600-h/cadburyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SQqfccOwHdI/AAAAAAAAArw/gaz4DKlt1BI/s320/cadburyy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263194425499065810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRONT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SQqfc2a2dvI/AAAAAAAAAr4/AxObnCRo5AI/s1600-h/CFwoot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SQqfc2a2dvI/AAAAAAAAAr4/AxObnCRo5AI/s320/CFwoot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263194432529135346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. so lovely(: anyway. back to the sweltering heat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-5349467515042820317?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/5349467515042820317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=5349467515042820317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/5349467515042820317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/5349467515042820317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-hot.html' title='SO HOT'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SQqfcOFz43I/AAAAAAAAAro/ciYuJhIhZnw/s72-c/cammy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-4642117556824540657</id><published>2008-10-20T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T06:21:32.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ok emo over</title><content type='html'>ok after that bout of emoness,i'm back. BACK. reallyreally. back. just want to thank God for His providing, and for His sovereignty.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm backbackback.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-4642117556824540657?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/4642117556824540657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=4642117556824540657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/4642117556824540657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/4642117556824540657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok-emo-over.html' title='ok emo over'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-7964192561407213183</id><published>2008-10-18T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T06:05:49.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thought.</title><content type='html'>do we delve into darkened waters in hopes of saving one who has fallen and hasn't realised it? at the risk of our own livelihood and at the expense of our morals and self respect, do we jump into the fray to save one. do we? and where do we stop, before we drown ourselves?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-7964192561407213183?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/7964192561407213183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=7964192561407213183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/7964192561407213183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/7964192561407213183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/10/thought.html' title='thought.'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-1925159154717604351</id><published>2008-10-16T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T07:30:56.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on the road to recovery</title><content type='html'>emo detoxification began this arvo. i should be my happy self by saturday. tomorrow spells doom for my brain tho. studystudy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-1925159154717604351?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/1925159154717604351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=1925159154717604351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/1925159154717604351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/1925159154717604351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-road-to-recovery.html' title='on the road to recovery'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-8659652346595196134</id><published>2008-10-14T19:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:48:57.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes</title><content type='html'>i wonder why God's plans can bite so far, sting so bad and cut so deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emoemoemo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-8659652346595196134?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/8659652346595196134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=8659652346595196134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/8659652346595196134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/8659652346595196134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/10/sometimes.html' title='sometimes'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-3062006954919228912</id><published>2008-10-13T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T02:53:11.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ajflkjajnhg;fslnhga;l</title><content type='html'>i seem to be making a multitude of bad decisions as of late. ineedabreathoffreshair.now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-3062006954919228912?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/3062006954919228912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=3062006954919228912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/3062006954919228912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/3062006954919228912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/10/ajflkjajnhgfslnhgal.html' title='ajflkjajnhg;fslnhga;l'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216883008475575401.post-3385572845689578186</id><published>2008-10-08T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:59:18.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's sovereignty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SO2Ae1NDb-I/AAAAAAAAArg/7_F7fVOahek/s1600-h/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SO2Ae1NDb-I/AAAAAAAAArg/7_F7fVOahek/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254997607377498082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i was attacked with the "jeeblies" (shaky hands and clamminess) and a great sense of...insecurity. The feeling of "life is out of my hands" and "plans gone...not quite the way i planned" were also playing on my mind, making me feel..rubbish. (also caused me a tummyache).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questioning my sensitivity to certain issues whilst trying to warm up (how in the world am i cold on such a warm day?!), i began to pray, and also remembering that God has sovereignty over every aspect of my life. So what to do? i guess to trust and obey, and to remember that, true, things are not in my control, but they're in control of someone much more sensible than me, and that everything will happen, will happen, and that's all i can ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semi-thought of the day: to love someone, is to help/let them grow and be as God desires them to be. hm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3216883008475575401-3385572845689578186?l=oh-pickles.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/feeds/3385572845689578186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3216883008475575401&amp;postID=3385572845689578186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/3385572845689578186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3216883008475575401/posts/default/3385572845689578186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-pickles.blogspot.com/2008/10/gods-sovereignty.html' title='God&apos;s sovereignty'/><author><name>cadbury</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14651447383501896987</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12278799258490864421'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzxpnHLoxRU/SO2Ae1NDb-I/AAAAAAAAArg/7_F7fVOahek/s72-c/IMG_0035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>