<?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-8511471118767251102</id><updated>2012-01-28T21:06:17.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr YoJi - Looking Through My Eyes</title><subtitle type='html'>See the world as I see it...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-508848027676821813</id><published>2012-01-28T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T20:37:43.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusting off the cobwebs...</title><summary type='text'>Wow... Its been close to 11 months since ANYTHING went up on my blog.

I thought I was the one who wasnt blogging any more, but it seems like almost everyone I know doesnt blog anymore, which is kinda sad.

Maybe with Facebook and Twitter, people feel  that blogging isn't as popular as it used to be.

Well, I for one intend on carrying on blogging on a regular basis, starting from today. But </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/508848027676821813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2012/01/dusting-off-cobwebs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/508848027676821813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/508848027676821813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2012/01/dusting-off-cobwebs.html' title='Dusting off the cobwebs...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2434872520676549349</id><published>2011-05-23T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:01:44.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Stretch</title><summary type='text'>It's the final stretch... The last challenge left for me... For us.

It's been 10 months of hard work, and now we have one last obstacle to conquer.

One last Jungle to cross,
One last Mountain to climb

One last March...


There is something about ourselves that up to now still puzzles me.

We know what's coming, the hardship, the turnouts, the discomfort of living off jungles, climbing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2434872520676549349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2011/05/final-stretch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2434872520676549349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2434872520676549349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2011/05/final-stretch.html' title='The Final Stretch'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2386522875638336827</id><published>2011-01-23T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T01:51:36.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is too precious</title><summary type='text'>Time is the biggest mindfuck of all.

When you want it to go fast, it slows to a snail's pace and when you want it to slow down, it shoots by, leaving you in the smoke...

I hate the fact that weekends blow by so fast. It means I have to book in... Haix...

And booking in to Helldon camp is gonna be a pain in the ass, amongst other body parts. It sucks to be me. Seriously. Most NSFs go through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2386522875638336827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2011/01/time-is-too-precious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2386522875638336827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2386522875638336827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2011/01/time-is-too-precious.html' title='Time is too precious'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7793852340074881347</id><published>2011-01-07T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T04:04:36.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>A Red Sun Rises Crimson Over The Distant Shores..

A Sea Gull Echoes Its Death Cry.

The Widows Stand By The Water With Faces Forlorn..

And The Waves Crash Onto Their Feet Like Red Dye.

Their Weeping Can Be Heard For A Thousand Nights..

Their Haunted Cries Echoes On The Gale.

When Would This Waiting Souls Finally Fade..

Or There Is No End To Their Ghostly Tale...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7793852340074881347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2011/01/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7793852340074881347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7793852340074881347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2011/01/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4135078944153990009</id><published>2010-12-21T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T21:26:47.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rage</title><summary type='text'>I dont get angry very often nowadays. I actually have more self-control now.

But when you feel robbed of your chance, raped of an opportunity and reduced to ashes, you feel nothing but fiery hot rage coursing through your veins. It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long time and I welcome it back.

It gives me drive, passion and a hatred for my friends-turned-enemies... For the plastic masks and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4135078944153990009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/12/rage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4135078944153990009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4135078944153990009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/12/rage.html' title='Rage'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4296156449922844798</id><published>2010-11-23T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T03:49:20.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taiwan</title><summary type='text'>A few more hours before I fly off to Taiwan.

Its not really that epic really... Taiwan is just slightly harder than Tekong... But the chances of anything bad happening is next to zero. The worst that could probably happen is that I die of food poisoning during our 2 day rest and relaxation or the plane crashes into the sea. Other than that, it shouldn't be THAT tough.

But the fact that I'll be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4296156449922844798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/11/taiwan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4296156449922844798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4296156449922844798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/11/taiwan.html' title='Taiwan'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6107623287566624024</id><published>2010-11-15T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T01:35:35.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jungle Warfare</title><summary type='text'>Fuck Rambo.

Seriously.

You cant carry a baooka and machine gun and fight an entire war on your... I know... I tried.

Just booked out of camp.

Past 9 days has been... well... shagged is a bit of an understatement. Its like you not doing ALL the projects in school for a year, and then the night before the deadline, you are rushing ALL of it in a few hours while trying to run 5km in 30 mins and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6107623287566624024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/11/jungle-warfare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6107623287566624024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6107623287566624024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/11/jungle-warfare.html' title='Jungle Warfare'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-8164054720209628705</id><published>2010-11-07T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:00:51.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers</title><summary type='text'>

There are many people you'll meet in life. You'll befriend most of them. But there's always one group of friends that you will set aside from the rest, hold them in your heart higher than anything else, ready to throw everything you have to run to their side, no matter the consequences...

We call them Brothers...

It's a unique bond that you share with each other, stronger than any normal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/8164054720209628705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/11/brothers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8164054720209628705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8164054720209628705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/11/brothers.html' title='Brothers'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2120711982279450331</id><published>2010-10-30T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T18:47:49.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To my special Girl...</title><summary type='text'>There are many types of women in my life. Some are the ones I cant tolerate, the whiny, crying for attention kind that just act cute. They freak me out.

There are the clueless helpless ones... The ones who are blur and dont know whats going on and everyone bullies them cos they are such an easy target. I pity them. There are the headstrong women who are independent and know what they want in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2120711982279450331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-my-special-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2120711982279450331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2120711982279450331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-my-special-girl.html' title='To my special Girl...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-496380215900166968</id><published>2010-10-24T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T01:44:02.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont wanna be anything...</title><summary type='text'>I dont want a career...
I dont want people to talk about me...
I dont want to be a leader...
I dont want to be a role model...
I dont want to live a life...

I dont want anything...

I dont want to be like everyone else...


Sounds depressing? Kinda.

Past 2 weeks have been hard on me. Im not just saying. I really mean it. I've never had to endure so much physical pain and mental torture in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/496380215900166968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-wanna-be-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/496380215900166968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/496380215900166968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-wanna-be-anything.html' title='I dont wanna be anything...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-8774983074048795031</id><published>2010-10-16T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T18:55:41.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we losing it?</title><summary type='text'>At times, i feel like we've lost it, what we once had. the magic, the passion and the dreams. i dont know if you feel it, but i do. i see it everytime i book out and it hurts me deeply. i dont know where we went wrong or what we did, but we dont seem excited about it the way we were so many months back. 
Frankly speaking, i think we have to wake up our fukcing ideas if we want to go on together </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/8774983074048795031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/10/are-we-losing-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8774983074048795031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8774983074048795031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/10/are-we-losing-it.html' title='Are we losing it?'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-886344550539989350</id><published>2010-10-10T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T03:43:55.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCT RAJ</title><summary type='text'>Its been a month since I blogged.

I barely have time to blog, even on the weekends. I come out of camp, rush home to change and go out, mostly to Semb. Weekends have now become so precious to me, and every second wasted is like gold dust seeping through my hands... Haix. I dont even know what the heck the gold dust thing was about.

Anyways, POPed last week Friday. It was spectacular. I enjoyed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/886344550539989350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/10/sct-raj.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/886344550539989350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/886344550539989350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/10/sct-raj.html' title='SCT RAJ'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4166586947499574659</id><published>2010-08-28T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T13:01:16.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake the dust off</title><summary type='text'>Its been a LOOOONG time since I blogged.

And tonight I feel like blogging again. A lot has been happening in my life in the past one month.

Most importantly, National Service.

I've realized more things about myself and learnt a lot in these past few weeks than I've learnt in the in the past few months. Army life has been an eye opener for me.

People have always told me how army life is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4166586947499574659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/08/shake-dust-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4166586947499574659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4166586947499574659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/08/shake-dust-off.html' title='Shake the dust off'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7902339677116774874</id><published>2010-06-14T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T18:30:29.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Karate Kid</title><summary type='text'>

So I haven't posted in a while. Thought I might start with a short review of the movie, The Karate Kid. Haven't done reviews in a while either...
Now before I start, let me just say this.... THERE IS ABSOLUTELY NO KARATE IN THIS FILM.
Not to say I did not enjoy this film; I did. But it doesn't make sense to me to call it the The Karate Kid, when its all just Kungfu. But thats my only gripe with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7902339677116774874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/06/karate-kid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7902339677116774874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7902339677116774874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/06/karate-kid.html' title='The Karate Kid'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7fj0quMxYs/TBbUAutzmeI/AAAAAAAAALY/_PUQ1SnGy_U/s72-c/Karate_Kid_2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6055231477637408306</id><published>2010-05-29T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T23:16:55.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resorts World Sentosa</title><summary type='text'>It's been quite some time since I blogged... A month actually. I've been caught up with a LOT of stuff; Peter Pan,  working and of course Resorts World Sentosa... So this blog might not be as epic as my other posts...

How can I not blog about Resorts World Sentosa...Haha.

The past one month has been a very fulfilling experience. Rehearsing like mad, goofing off, pissing people off, saving PA's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6055231477637408306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/05/resorts-world-sentosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6055231477637408306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6055231477637408306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/05/resorts-world-sentosa.html' title='Resorts World Sentosa'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-8181313766925760552</id><published>2010-05-02T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T21:02:10.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm kinda Busy</title><summary type='text'>

The War on Terrorism is taking a toll on our soldiers... BRING THEM BACK!!!
Now I'm just waiting for Al-Qaeda to release their remake on Bad Romance...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/8181313766925760552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-kinda-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8181313766925760552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8181313766925760552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-kinda-busy.html' title='I&apos;m kinda Busy'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7144366695224539785</id><published>2010-04-27T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:29:25.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Second Guess Yourself</title><summary type='text'>If there is one thing I learnt this past few months is to never let people make you second guess yourself. 
Never doubt yourself. Never let yourself think that maybe THEY were right... Maybe it isn't really a good idea... 
Its an IDEA.. YOUR Idea.
Who's they to tell you you didn't do a good job... Fuck them. We pulled through and made it. People just say shit cos they want to give comments and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7144366695224539785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/never-second-guess-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7144366695224539785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7144366695224539785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/never-second-guess-yourself.html' title='Never Second Guess Yourself'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2761511819632656063</id><published>2010-04-24T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T10:26:23.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faded Photographs...</title><summary type='text'>



Life is funny. 
It's like a scrapbook of old faded  photos thrown together that only makes sense to those in those photos... The people who smiled and posed for those flashing lights... 
But we forget what those photos were taken for...It was for us to remember the happy moments, to capture them as they pass before our eyes so we may never forget they ever happened.

But sometimes we forget </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2761511819632656063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/faded-photographs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2761511819632656063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2761511819632656063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/faded-photographs.html' title='Faded Photographs...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2031933047189471627</id><published>2010-04-21T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T06:20:23.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grind behind the Magic</title><summary type='text'>Whats goes on in the most entertaining, supposedly 'magical' place in Singapore?

You know what I'm talking about...

Resorts World Sentosa. Singapore's first casino, Singapore's first and only Universal Studios Amusement Park, Singapore's biggest convention centre blah blah blah...

I'll tell...

Pain, confusion, screaming, anger, hatred and God knows what else.

Let me start by describing the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2031933047189471627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/grind-behind-magic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2031933047189471627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2031933047189471627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/grind-behind-magic.html' title='The Grind behind the Magic'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-8184439891355014112</id><published>2010-04-19T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T08:50:04.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaiting my next Adventure</title><summary type='text'>So I got my enlistment letter today.

Going in on the 30th of July. Thats exactly 71 days from today.

Thats exactly 10 weeks... 10 FREAKING WEEKS!

I can't exactly explain how I'm feeling. On one hand, I'm excited that I'm finally getting enlisted. Army life has always seemed exciting for me. All the tough training, guns and God knows what else...

The other side of me feels sad for the 2 years </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/8184439891355014112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/awaiting-my-next-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8184439891355014112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8184439891355014112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/awaiting-my-next-adventure.html' title='Awaiting my next Adventure'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7fj0quMxYs/S8x5DAsJNkI/AAAAAAAAALA/wq1qcjxufn0/s72-c/DSC01764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7362942931281642639</id><published>2010-04-18T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T09:10:59.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Blockbusters!</title><summary type='text'>Its the season for Summer Blockbusters. They make no sense, have no plots, but their cast is a steaming pot of gorgeous babes and stylish guys, CGI, real stunts blah blah the whole deal and you have a 2 hour popcorn movie fiesta!

That's pretty much the recipe for a really good blockbuster hit. Good acting is a bonus, but hot actors and actresses are better. What's not to like about Megan Fox and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7362942931281642639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/summer-blockbusters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7362942931281642639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7362942931281642639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/summer-blockbusters.html' title='Summer Blockbusters!'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2523448098725105133</id><published>2010-04-12T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T19:11:41.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return of the Shameless</title><summary type='text'>Happy Sameer? I'm FINALLY updating my blog!

AFT SoundWave Performance tonight at Causeway Point. We are all pumped up like crazy! I dont think we've been this prepared for a performance before, not even CinderElla: Revamped! Good job to Praveen for taking charge and 'orchestrating' our entire performance. Good Luck to all our AFT Performers!

I am crazy tired right now so I'm going to stop here </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2523448098725105133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/return-of-shameless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2523448098725105133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2523448098725105133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/04/return-of-shameless.html' title='The Return of the Shameless'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1245022852782093521</id><published>2010-02-26T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T06:34:31.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starcraft Madness</title><summary type='text'>
So my Internship has ended. Looking for a job; Sameer found us all a job at the airport, so we're waiting for them to call. God knows when they will call. Dad just said there is a dispatch job in town, but I guess I'l wait for this airport guys. It will be fun to have other AFT members there together; helps pass the time faster. 
Anyways, found and downloaded Starcraft today. I'm amazed that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1245022852782093521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/starcraft-madness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1245022852782093521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1245022852782093521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/starcraft-madness.html' title='Starcraft Madness'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-5416125191696487376</id><published>2010-02-20T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:11:41.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WATCHA DOING!!!??</title><summary type='text'>



YO! WASSUP! HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!
21 eh? Finally, you're officially an adult! How's it feel girl? HAHA...
Okay, before you kill me, I just want to say that you really are one of the most awesome people I know; you can cook, sing, write songs, make people happy, shoot zombies, turn violent... it's just awesome...

I am really very thankful to have you as one of my closest friends... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/5416125191696487376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/watcha-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/5416125191696487376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/5416125191696487376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/watcha-doing.html' title='WATCHA DOING!!!??'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1096579343532651321</id><published>2010-02-18T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T17:44:13.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beauty of Poly</title><summary type='text'>Another Friday post, I should so make this a scheduled thing. I never blog enough, and even if I do, it’s always about something redundant, but to hell with that… 



Today is the last day of Internship! WooHoo! It seems like freedom again. I like my workplace, don’t get me wrong, but working 8:30am to 6pm daily kinda gets to you. Plus you’re stuck at a desk, so you start to get restless. Thank </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1096579343532651321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/beauty-of-poly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1096579343532651321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1096579343532651321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/beauty-of-poly.html' title='The Beauty of Poly'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-9083589143436721876</id><published>2010-02-14T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T07:13:54.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day</title><summary type='text'>Feb 14! Haha!

I really have nothing to say for Valentines. It was the same like any other Valentines...No special someone. No dates. Nothing,

It never bothers me though. I found that the fun of Valentines came from watching the mad rush for gifts and flowers at gift shops and shopping centres, watching the staff go crazy at overbooked restaurants and cafes and counting the crazy amount of color</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/9083589143436721876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/9083589143436721876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/9083589143436721876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentines Day'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6601033960726375506</id><published>2010-02-06T07:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T07:35:22.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please dont stop the rain</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6601033960726375506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/please-dont-stop-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6601033960726375506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6601033960726375506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/please-dont-stop-rain.html' title='Please dont stop the rain'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6555816859297108561</id><published>2010-02-04T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:53:21.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Days to PayDay...I think!</title><summary type='text'>Its Friday again! Woots!

You gotta love Fridays

I seem to be doing Friday blogs quite often now. Don't blame me, Fridays put me in a good mood. And it looks slightly overcast outside my window so thats good. Rainy Friday nights...Perfect..

Listening to songs in the office while doing work. Doing quite a fair share of work. Annual Crime Stats Conference is on Monday and I have some things to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6555816859297108561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/5-days-to-paydayi-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6555816859297108561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6555816859297108561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/5-days-to-paydayi-think.html' title='5 Days to PayDay...I think!'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-8745166957419935988</id><published>2010-02-03T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:24:55.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My body is still aching. Can't turn around properly without feeling the strain in the ribs. Awesome shit. Sighs. 

Its been a bit of a fruitful week at work. I got my share of the work done, although I did deviate a bit...Youtube was too seductive. But yeah, got my share of the work done, got praised by my superiors through email, but nonetheless its stll praises. 

The AFT guys are playing L4D2 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/8745166957419935988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-body-is-still-aching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8745166957419935988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8745166957419935988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-body-is-still-aching.html' title=''/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1562436961677305772</id><published>2010-01-27T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T18:40:40.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've always wanted to know where the tradition of cutting cakes on a person's birthday came from. And why is it cakes? Can't we buy pizzas or a burger? And why do all cakes look the same? 

Why am i asking this?

Cause I hate cake. More than seafood. 

Yes I actually hate some food items. Hard to believe given my immense appetite (If you doubt this statement, then you've been majorly mis-informed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1562436961677305772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-always-wanted-to-know-where.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1562436961677305772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1562436961677305772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-always-wanted-to-know-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-3681597933629710127</id><published>2010-01-24T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T17:08:52.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work</title><summary type='text'>Monday again. Why are weekends getting shorter and shorter? Im actually missing school. Learning new things on a daily basis is much more fun and challenging. Not that work is boring or anything; I discover interesting things daily, especially in morning panels, but life here CAN get routine after a while. Typing out reports for prolonged periods of time is not exactly fun, but hey I'm just an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/3681597933629710127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3681597933629710127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3681597933629710127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-to-work.html' title='Back to Work'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-3830476674295327200</id><published>2010-01-15T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:51:23.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the Girl Crying in the Mirror</title><summary type='text'>You and I have never talked in God knows how long. Its been months I should think, maybe even a year. I dont know why we stopped. Maybe its because we had our own circle of friends, or that things happened between us that only time could heal, but i want you to know I'll be here for you...As a friend.

To make you laugh when all you feel like doing is crying...
To make you smile when everyone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/3830476674295327200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-girl-crying-in-mirror.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3830476674295327200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3830476674295327200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-girl-crying-in-mirror.html' title='To the Girl Crying in the Mirror'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1293611520663589883</id><published>2010-01-14T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:46:44.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 1/2 Hours</title><summary type='text'>Weekend's here! Woots!

And that means 2 days of fun and relaxation. Actually no, Peter Pan Auditions on Sunday, and a lot of prep work lined up over the weekend. 

Office is quiet cos everyone is out on their way to some CNA thingy, but I have some work to do in office. Life sucks? Not really. I can lay off a bit when no one else is around, plus there is something relaxing about having the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1293611520663589883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/9-12-hours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1293611520663589883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1293611520663589883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/9-12-hours.html' title='9 1/2 Hours'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7fj0quMxYs/S0_QbOVROnI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ZMET4_YjQ3M/s72-c/Ninja.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-3293058407624421716</id><published>2010-01-12T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:25:12.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Sides of the Coin</title><summary type='text'>I find myself to be amusing. Not saying I'm funny, but for once, I want to grab a Jumbo hotdog and a large Coke and just sit down and watch myself for a day and see how i get on with Life. 

One day i wake to find my table filled with notes and to-do lists and emails in my inbox and lots work piling up outside my door, and I actually sit down and try to do it, well, I've been trying to do that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/3293058407624421716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/2-sides-of-coin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3293058407624421716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3293058407624421716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/2-sides-of-coin.html' title='2 Sides of the Coin'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7033302564414726395</id><published>2010-01-11T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:38:32.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Passes a Decade..</title><summary type='text'>I wrote this on New's year's Day itself, thought I'd publish it now.

Well, a new year is here. Most people are out, reveling in the this major holiday. Many are making new resolutions, others promising to fulfill their resollutions of last year. But I'm at home, in front of my laptop.

Why?

Refelction.

Ok, fine. Not a word I'd associate with myself. i do stupid things first then ask why I cant</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7033302564414726395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-passes-decade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7033302564414726395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7033302564414726395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-passes-decade.html' title='So Passes a Decade..'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-615518859708251623</id><published>2010-01-05T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T20:41:34.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Usher into the New year of Madness</title><summary type='text'>So its been a while...

Understatement of the Year...

And the year is only 6 days old now! Not even a week! 

Countdown performance was GREAT! (I'll hereby reserve the word AWESOME for really cool stuff) Me, Kanitha, Isabelle, Colin and Jason managed to chunk together body movements and put a good dance performance. 

But the really AWESOME stuff is that some of us have been infected with L4D2 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/615518859708251623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/usher-into-new-year-of-madness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/615518859708251623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/615518859708251623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2010/01/usher-into-new-year-of-madness.html' title='Usher into the New year of Madness'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1720227980884559759</id><published>2009-12-14T18:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:12:48.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Kid!</title><summary type='text'>Im not a kid lover...

BUT seriously, how can you say this is NOT cute??

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1720227980884559759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/12/cute-kid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1720227980884559759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1720227980884559759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/12/cute-kid.html' title='Cute Kid!'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7364905291469432542</id><published>2009-11-27T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T22:58:30.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Night of my Life</title><summary type='text'>Thursday night has got to be the best night of my life so far.

Cos that night was my last night as a student...

It was the last day of school, and sadly for some us, probably the last day of school for the rest of our lives. I have to say that as much as i despised the homework (There rarely was any thank god) I loved school for one simple fact.

This:



These lovable idiots and goons are the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7364905291469432542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-night-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7364905291469432542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7364905291469432542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-night-of-my-life.html' title='The Best Night of my Life'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7fj0quMxYs/Sw9pRZdYyxI/AAAAAAAAAKI/dYKvDPMcWmU/s72-c/Class+foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2421540307791089848</id><published>2009-11-13T22:30:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:31:27.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Clash of CGI Titans</title><summary type='text'>railer from an upcoming movie called Clash of the Titans.

The trailer is pretty cool and this movie holds the promise of being a blockbuster... But I have to say their tagline is a bit...duh... Lol. Check it out:

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Thana, Saras and Me had the chance to go for a networking session at the Asian Civillization Musuem. The networking session was for community members (meaning CCs etc) and performers and artistes to come together and network in the hopes that this will lead to a future collaboration for an arts related project. This is part of National Arts Council's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6005651045232028600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/rules-of-networking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6005651045232028600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6005651045232028600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/rules-of-networking.html' title='The Rules of Networking'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-822353317946753482</id><published>2009-11-12T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T07:40:31.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hundredth Post</title><summary type='text'>As the title says, this would be my hundredth post. I wanted to blog about something else but I realized I'll give significance to this post seeing as I actually made it this far.

Amazing how far this blog has come. Like I said in my previous posts, this single blog has undergone theme changes, url changes, even personality changes. Seen me through up and followed me bitterly to the down down </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/822353317946753482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-hundredth-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/822353317946753482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/822353317946753482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-hundredth-post.html' title='My Hundredth Post'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6382581660913537687</id><published>2009-11-11T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T06:35:14.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got into the Mood of Revamping</title><summary type='text'>Call me Narcissistic, but I love the way I've just Revamped my personal blog.


New Layout, New Direction.

No more emo Stuff. (I'm going to keep to that 2 year No PMS Rule)


I spent the whole day, in school and at home, working out the details of the blog. Mind you the header took up 60% of the day, and not cause it was hard to design. 


Blogger would not accept it. Eventually, I tweaked the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6382581660913537687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-got-into-mood-of-revamping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6382581660913537687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6382581660913537687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-got-into-mood-of-revamping.html' title='I got into the Mood of Revamping'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1411422853126454717</id><published>2009-11-11T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T04:45:09.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is the World really going to end in 2012?</title><summary type='text'>The much awaited disaster movie, '2012' is released tomorrow in theaters and already the forums are buzzing with reviews, critics and just general bullshit about what the movie portrays.

I must say that my most favorite movie poster for this year is this:



It gives a very strong message. Even those seeking refuge from God will only find death. It's a powerful message that I believe all of us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1411422853126454717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/is-world-really-going-to-end-in-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1411422853126454717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1411422853126454717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/is-world-really-going-to-end-in-2012.html' title='Is the World really going to end in 2012?'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7fj0quMxYs/SvqwnT6H0_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/aeNljsveDYU/s72-c/2012_movie_poster3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6902507027588339466</id><published>2009-11-10T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:20:52.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Evolution of Man</title><summary type='text'>

For the past few weeks, I've been exposed to social media and how's it changing the world, from giving normal people to power to influence thoughts to major multinational companies running their entire campaigns online.

I have to say after a few weeks of being exposed to hundreds of articles, I am starting to agree with the picture above. Something DID go terribly wrong somewhere.

Just take a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6902507027588339466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/evolution-of-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6902507027588339466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6902507027588339466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/evolution-of-man.html' title='The Evolution of Man'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q7fj0quMxYs/SvpCa4SGXxI/AAAAAAAAAIk/AAoibx2AmU8/s72-c/de-evolution-of-man-shirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-3455143991895573084</id><published>2009-11-09T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:34:11.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scripting</title><summary type='text'>It's a quiet afternoon and Im sitting here in Yishun Library.

Why'd I come here?

So that I can isolate myself and finish the script for our next musical.

Is it helping? 

What do you think?

Anyways, I was surfing the net, looking up random videos when I saw this. Its fake, but you got to admit that this is hilarious. Maybe we'll try this out on one of our friends someday. =D

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/3455143991895573084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/scripting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3455143991895573084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3455143991895573084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/scripting.html' title='Scripting'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-9160829559034474482</id><published>2009-11-02T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T08:08:52.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gender War...</title><summary type='text'>I haven't posted in a long while, so I'd thought I'd start with a really interseting topic that has been going on for quite some time. 

I was sitting around talking with some friends when the age-old argument of who is the better sex came up. I chose to listen cause I found it interesting to see both sides whack it out. 

I'm no sexist. I have never actively believed that men should be more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/9160829559034474482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/gender-war.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/9160829559034474482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/9160829559034474482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/11/gender-war.html' title='Gender War...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4398399860260127290</id><published>2009-10-27T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:01:15.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Free Movies!</title><summary type='text'>Haix. 

Yep.

I just resigned from work yesterday. With attachment coming up and my 'record' at workplace, I felt it was better if I left while I still was on good terms with everybody... Funny how on your last day everyone suddeny starts talking to you in a more friendly way. 

Is it cos your leaving? Or you just finally managed to break down the walls and start making friends? I don't know. But</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4398399860260127290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-more-free-movies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4398399860260127290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4398399860260127290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-more-free-movies.html' title='No More Free Movies!'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4952674379986059876</id><published>2009-10-25T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:31:50.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Normality</title><summary type='text'>So the 1st week of school has just ended. 

Only got two modules this sem that are very slack... It's a really good wind down form last sem. 

But got my internship in a few weeks. Tomorrow's the interview with my potential new boss, Singapore Police Force. I'm hoping I ace it. It will be a good exposure for me to see how one of Singapore's More Prolific Goverment bodies handles its corporate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4952674379986059876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-normality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4952674379986059876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4952674379986059876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-normality.html' title='Back to Normality'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6320285825867939656</id><published>2009-10-12T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:48:27.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It was  a Good Run</title><summary type='text'>I don't what is it about me and criminally inclined activities.

Stealing bikes, shoplifting, sneaking people into workplace etc. It's like I was born with a malfunctioning circuit.

Think about it. I shoplifted at the age of 10...and I didn't even know. I took a packet of Hello Panda in my hand, walked out the store while talking animatedly to my friend, and only realised I had shoplifted it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6320285825867939656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-was-good-run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6320285825867939656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6320285825867939656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-was-good-run.html' title='It was  a Good Run'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2397626086065098128</id><published>2009-10-11T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:20:49.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Easier Said than Done</title><summary type='text'>It's not easy being a member of a species that decides its life based on emotions... Especially when your angsty like me. I'm not someone who gets angry easily. I try to keep my cool, but there are times when I lose it completely. Some of my friends have seen glimpses of those times. On the train back from MJ Tribute dance, the MJ dance at the wedding etc. I never blew up in front of any of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2397626086065098128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-easier-said-than-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2397626086065098128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2397626086065098128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-easier-said-than-done.html' title='Its Easier Said than Done'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-413702228201239393</id><published>2009-10-11T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:03:21.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Settling Down Again...</title><summary type='text'>I think the best blog title for me is my own name... Weirded out? Yeah. I'm sure you're tired of the constant blog changes. I'll talk about that in a bit.

Well, after jumping through several blogger templates, I've settled on this one. 

Minimalist... Not quite like me, but its less crazy, and that's good.

It's been a long two or so weeks. A lot of things went down in these two weeks, that lead</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/413702228201239393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/settling-down-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/413702228201239393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/413702228201239393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/settling-down-again.html' title='Settling Down Again...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1180139338310764205</id><published>2009-10-07T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:52:14.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Drags On...</title><summary type='text'>This Holidays seem to have no end...

I am surprised... I am actually starting to get bored of this holidays. It's getting boring. Laying around nothing to do... Work is boring now cos its not a peak period... The only thing spicing everything up is meeting people like Isabelle and Suadz and others these past few days. 

Hmm...I need a new hobby...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1180139338310764205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-drags-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1180139338310764205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1180139338310764205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-drags-on.html' title='Life Drags On...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6625011034460976337</id><published>2009-10-06T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T10:06:13.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened to those Days...</title><summary type='text'>Am on the phone with Suadz, whose blasting Cinderella Revamped songs through her room... OK she said something retarded... Lol...

Listening to Its my Time.

Brings back memories of Saturdays.

The really nice Saturdays where I'm at the CC at 7.30 am and we will be practising all the way to 10 pm...and beyond. 

I loved what we did back then. It was somthing that will bring a smile to my face.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6625011034460976337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened-to-those-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6625011034460976337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6625011034460976337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-happened-to-those-days.html' title='What Happened to those Days...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2473915382470102181</id><published>2009-10-06T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:39:50.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Circus</title><summary type='text'>Before you ask me I moved, I'll just explain.

Styles of Yoji was never meant to imply any sort of fashion sense. It implied the different faces I put on. In front of friends, schoolmates, family blah blah. 

Different people. Different masks. 

So I got sick and tired of wearing a mask, so now I'm cool with who I am. 

Necro Circus is just an idea I had. 

Its a circus that is twisted and evil. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2473915382470102181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-to-circus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2473915382470102181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2473915382470102181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-to-circus.html' title='Welcome to the Circus'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4040223133978584856</id><published>2009-10-06T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:23:40.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No No No...</title><summary type='text'>Listening to Frank Sinatra and Amy Winehouse for the past hour.

Like the grooviness in her songs. Nice to slow dance to. Lol... Brings to mind glittery pants, disco balls, afros and tight shirts... Damn 80s...

Anyways, spent the day with Isabelle. Chilled out at CCK for a while then headed over to Woodlands to catch Phobia 2. Its nice to scare yourself sometimes and this was one of those times.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4040223133978584856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-no-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4040223133978584856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4040223133978584856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-no-no.html' title='No No No...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6643966670823654584</id><published>2009-09-26T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T08:35:43.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Here Someday</title><summary type='text'>I love mountain biking. I'm not good at it, I'll admit. I AM an amateur. It's a expensive and skill intensive sport...

But that's why I love it. It never has a shortage of challenges...

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6643966670823654584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-here-someday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6643966670823654584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6643966670823654584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/09/getting-here-someday.html' title='Getting Here Someday'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6520951532304723914</id><published>2009-09-24T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T05:54:27.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not Another Phase</title><summary type='text'>My Mom asked me a question today that I couldn't answer

She asked, " Are you too into my friends that you have forgotten that you are my son."

She asked," Are you so concerned about the next AFT meeting and deadlines that you've forgotten you have a brother?"

She asked if home had turned into a hotel.....

I didn't answer her, but we both knew.

It was all Yes... And I regret it...


It sucks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6520951532304723914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-not-another-phase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6520951532304723914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6520951532304723914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-not-another-phase.html' title='It&apos;s not Another Phase'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-3129322444487609902</id><published>2009-09-20T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T20:22:44.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Cwalk...</title><summary type='text'>Videos like this show me that there are Gods out there, and the road to such Godhood is still friggin` far... But hey, practice makes perfect right??

You've got to switch off my blog music player though... 

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/3129322444487609902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/09/awesome-cwalk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3129322444487609902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3129322444487609902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/09/awesome-cwalk.html' title='Awesome Cwalk...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-667381604425510532</id><published>2009-09-16T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:53:02.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've had Better Days</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was fun... yeah right...

Haix. I wont say that it wasn't coming. I had to tell you sooner or later. But that wasn't the way I'd planned on telling you. I'd rather have told you alone...seems more respectful. But if I didn;t do it yesterday, then I dont know when I would have had the courage to tell you... 

I had kept it contained up til now, but the moment others knew, I had to tell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/667381604425510532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-had-beter-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/667381604425510532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/667381604425510532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-had-beter-days.html' title='I&apos;ve had Better Days'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4745171571190887810</id><published>2009-08-31T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:11:06.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day @ Work</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was a good day at work.Busted 7 smokers inside the cinema, 5 smokers in the toilets, 14 underage movie-goers, found a wallet with alot of money in it and returned it to its owner intact, found 3 handphones and probably terrorized a few kids into keeping quiet in the cinemas.Yep. Yesterday was a good day.Im not saying I was happy doing all those things, especially the underage thing. Its</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4745171571190887810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4745171571190887810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4745171571190887810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-work.html' title='Another Day @ Work'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-3852600262854733807</id><published>2009-08-30T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T13:10:23.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Time</title><summary type='text'>I have a reason for doing the things I've been doing, but I never thought it was a good enough reason to justify what I've been doing.Not just this week, but for the past few months. I've let my own personal emotions get in the way of me being productive.I've let myself become a liability to my friends, to AFT and to myself. It's not fair to you guys.I can be better than this. I can give more. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/3852600262854733807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3852600262854733807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3852600262854733807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-time.html' title='It&apos;s Time'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-518174148394686484</id><published>2009-08-26T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:58:10.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminisce...</title><summary type='text'>Just listening to very nice love songs, courtesy of Colin.Listening to Love Story by Taylor Swift right now. Its very sweet...Been a long time since I heard such sweet songs...Like really listen.Its been what? A year plus since I listened to love songs....And I realized...Its been a year plus. I always thought I'd gotten over my past relationship, but now I realize that I'd never gotten over </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/518174148394686484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/reminisce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/518174148394686484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/518174148394686484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/reminisce.html' title='Reminisce...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2266852546638777103</id><published>2009-08-24T08:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:22:18.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind Enemy Lines- Part 1</title><summary type='text'>Never a dull moment...Sergeant YoJi took a good look at his control unit. The information that was displayed in front of him was accurate and up-to-date.Good. There will be no mistakes this evening.The time was only 6.30 pm.YoJi had been on guard for 5 hours now, watching the battlefield of Golden Village foyer, controlling the maddened horde of patrons as they ran into their caves to hide until </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2266852546638777103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/behind-enemy-lines-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2266852546638777103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2266852546638777103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/behind-enemy-lines-part-1.html' title='Behind Enemy Lines- Part 1'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1544362917222708514</id><published>2009-08-23T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T09:44:51.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Epiphany</title><summary type='text'>I think at some point in my life, things just went horribly horribly wrong. And now I can't get back to what I was before. No matter what anyone says, the person who existed before the musical is long dead and gone. I don't know if that is a good thing. I think it is. Then again, I have my doubts.Before the musical, I used to love. I used to give my life to people in my life. Used to give </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1544362917222708514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/epiphany.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1544362917222708514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1544362917222708514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/epiphany.html' title='Epiphany'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-650707905729550881</id><published>2009-08-19T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T18:19:17.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally....A Well Deserved moment</title><summary type='text'>Sitting in my Suite right now, with Jason Mraz crooning 'I'm Yours', with the soft air con blowing the cool wind across my face and the Sun coming in through the window, falling gently on my skin.The ceiling to floor window is just slightly fogged as I wipe away a bit of the water to look out the window. From this hilltop view, I can see the whole school bathed in sunlight...It has just occurred </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/650707905729550881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/finallya-well-deserved-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/650707905729550881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/650707905729550881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/finallya-well-deserved-moment.html' title='Finally....A Well Deserved moment'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-8788744651797905030</id><published>2009-08-19T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T08:38:00.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Long-Ass Week Ahead</title><summary type='text'>Yep. Just like my title says, I've got another long ass week ahead.Got work form Sunday til Wednesday.Got AFT Meeting on Sunday.(Note the conflicting schedules)Got Musical Meeting on Friday.Got Michael Jackson Dance to Choreograph for Next Saturday... Still need time to practice. Got Bettina's dance showcase to help choreo and put up next Friday. Already behind time... Got Writing for Media due </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/8788744651797905030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-long-ass-week-ahead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8788744651797905030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8788744651797905030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-long-ass-week-ahead.html' title='Another Long-Ass Week Ahead'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-3652667723914014620</id><published>2009-08-15T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:01:37.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not so Bad now...</title><summary type='text'>I've been feeling quite good for the past few days.Not wild n out good...Projects and outside stuff have kept me on the RedBull treatment for a few days, but good inside.Like there is finally peace in chaos. I have actually managed to divert my energies from my problems and managed to put them into other more productive stuff.Its not solved. The problems still exist...Its just that now it is much</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/3652667723914014620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-so-bad-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3652667723914014620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3652667723914014620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-so-bad-now.html' title='Not so Bad now...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4760219326417590943</id><published>2009-08-14T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:20:49.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Numb...</title><summary type='text'>Im fucking tired now. I know I am. I just dont feel it.Weird? Not really, considering I had 7 cans of Redbull in the last 24 hours so I'm on a major sugar rush now. If I dont maintain the sugar intake, then Im fucked at Splat tomorrow. Haix...Self-Destructive...But there is a reason.Yes, projects, scripts and everything. But there is an obvious reason to everything.Right now I cant feel anything.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4760219326417590943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/numb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4760219326417590943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4760219326417590943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/numb.html' title='Numb...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-5822633137952745453</id><published>2009-08-05T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:22:26.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Reality...</title><summary type='text'>Reality is a very weird word. Those of you who have seen my Facebook account have either been confused or disturbed. Or if you are as open minded as I wish you'd  be, then you would understand what I said and am going to say.First, lets analyze the word, realityREALITYFirst, lets list down some things that are logically applicable as 'real' realities, or undeniable truths.Gravity- It is agreed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/5822633137952745453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/5822633137952745453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/5822633137952745453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-reality.html' title='My Reality...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1563533075038221976</id><published>2009-08-04T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:51:06.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have all the Years gone?</title><summary type='text'>Where have all the years gone?It really is interesting to see how so many of us have grown up so fast...From Kids who plonked themselves in front of Television set every Saturday to see Pokemon, to young adults who get up every Saturday morning to decided where they are going out today, and what new dreams and goals they are going to achieve...Where have all the days gone? All the little things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1563533075038221976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-have-all-years-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1563533075038221976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1563533075038221976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-have-all-years-gone.html' title='Where have all the Years gone?'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6115629081411509832</id><published>2009-08-02T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T10:24:57.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Marvellous Tale of Adventure and Popcorn...</title><summary type='text'>Just came back from work. Got off early today. Whew!Im really f***ing overdosed on RedBull right now... How do I sleep without you, 'oh-so-lovely-over-sweetened-pancreas -killing-honey-to-my-lips'. Your smell sends ripples down my spine and i savour your sweetness on the tip of my tongue. Whoo!Ok. Now that the im-material gay moment is over. Back to my story. Instead of writing out the day in the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6115629081411509832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/marvellous-tale-of-adventure-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6115629081411509832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6115629081411509832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/08/marvellous-tale-of-adventure-and.html' title='A Marvellous Tale of Adventure and Popcorn...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7047368606449922691</id><published>2009-07-27T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T05:00:29.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Found Belief...</title><summary type='text'>Note: A confusing blog post... If you get headaches, Im sorry...Its refreshing to find an answer after searching for a long, long time. And I've found my answer today. A reason to live to the fullest. Im not gonna say what that reason is. It will be confusing for the misinformed and offensive to the hard-headed, but rest assured Ill always be the same...But my morals may change... But do I care?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7047368606449922691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-found-belief.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7047368606449922691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7047368606449922691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-found-belief.html' title='New Found Belief...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1553982150067481449</id><published>2009-07-26T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T06:47:14.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To a Sister in Need</title><summary type='text'>I know me and Suadz couldn't be there all the way at your chalet...And I know you probably felt sad that we were gone so soon...But we just want you to know that we both love you alot. Really. You just out a smile on our lips every single time...without fail. Even with all your compromises and mistakes, we still love you.So it pains us to hear what you told us last night... It hurt abit. I was a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1553982150067481449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-sister-in-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1553982150067481449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1553982150067481449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-sister-in-need.html' title='To a Sister in Need'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4083014420231982590</id><published>2009-07-25T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T08:00:04.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The FlooD of EmotTions...</title><summary type='text'>just thInking about someThings. isn't it odd how you always think some things in life are simple, but when the time comes, you are really stumped as to how you're going to Solve them. odd how you also happened to say that you may never get yourself into such a situation...yet here you are, stuck again.... grr...another loNg tiring day... went to work and rotted...although im getting the hang Of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4083014420231982590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/flood-of-emottions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4083014420231982590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4083014420231982590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/flood-of-emottions.html' title='The FlooD of EmotTions...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7120985894903191972</id><published>2009-07-21T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T08:58:12.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Magic</title><summary type='text'>Movie Magic....What happens behind the scenes at the movies?I dont mean 'Lights, Camera and Action.'I mean at the MOVIES....Popcorn, Silver Screen, Movie Premieres, Opening Night, Box Office and the ever faithful Candy Counter that has serviced our sweet tooth with its mouth-watering, eye dazzling sight for many years....I've always wondered what really happens behind the screen...What happens </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7120985894903191972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/movie-magic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7120985894903191972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7120985894903191972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/movie-magic.html' title='Movie Magic'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2359779435752925113</id><published>2009-07-20T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:52:26.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is something for you...</title><summary type='text'>3 short poems....For 3 different people. Each poem speaks specifically to one different person...For the Insecure One...If I should die, before I awake...Just know that my dreams will always stay.Float through the skies or the bottom of a lake...This sweet memories will never go away....For the Depressed One...There are always times when you feel sad...Times when you will cry helplessly.Times </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2359779435752925113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-is-something-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2359779435752925113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2359779435752925113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-is-something-for-you.html' title='Here is something for you...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-799308593277326594</id><published>2009-07-17T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:04:08.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>I am getting bad at naming my blog posts, as you can see for yourself. LolAnyways, last night went for 'The Daniel James Sketch Show', and before I start I have to say a big THANK YOU to Henry for coming down last minute to help out. Really appreciate it bro.And a lot of thanks to Mani, Shan and Nithya for helping me transport the equipment down for me. Appreciate it guys! =DAnyways, moving on to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/799308593277326594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/799308593277326594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/799308593277326594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1282552313962304901</id><published>2009-07-14T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:24:18.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weird Day that turned out Beautifully Fine...</title><summary type='text'>Today was a really odd day.I started out by meeting up with Nithya in the morning. Chilled with for a while then sent her to Jurong East MRT. (I bounced back to Woodlands) It was nice to see her. =DThen headed to Woodlands to chillax until Timezone was open, but the whole CP was closed. Walked around like a beggar for an hour waiting for XCraft or Timezone to open. It really sucks to walk around </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1282552313962304901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/weird-day-that-turned-out-beautifully.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1282552313962304901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1282552313962304901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/weird-day-that-turned-out-beautifully.html' title='A Weird Day that turned out Beautifully Fine...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-68230210783242357</id><published>2009-07-12T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:43:32.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Croo....Croo....Snore....</title><summary type='text'>Blogging again after a long time at the request of a certain someone. Frankly speaking, I dont know what to blog about, then again it was never like I knew what to write. It just came.Anyways, lets first have an update on my life.Went for a movie with Praven, Sameer and KC yesterday. It was last minute thing and Im glad they came. Thanks Guys! And happy birthday to KC, who is going to play my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/68230210783242357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/croocroosnore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/68230210783242357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/68230210783242357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/croocroosnore.html' title='Croo....Croo....Snore....'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2085994006793512741</id><published>2009-07-05T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T07:50:51.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday I wont forget!</title><summary type='text'>I am at a loss for words here..Im wondering if today was really worth it? LOL! Ouch I Know...But read on guys...Ill explain why...I just had a birthday surprise party with my families...note the word families. Both my real ones and my friends who have become families...But at the same time, Im behind work.... WAYYYY Behind work. Supposed to finish work today, but once again, im behind!!! Haix...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2085994006793512741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-i-wont-forget.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2085994006793512741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2085994006793512741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-i-wont-forget.html' title='A Birthday I wont forget!'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-8418483773679682949</id><published>2009-07-03T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T08:13:40.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was a Good Day...</title><summary type='text'>Wa!My stupid laptop just shut off by itself, deleting whatever I was typing in here. Lol!And the only thing that was saved was the title. LOL!Irony...haix.Anyways, left school early today and met Shan. Then followed her to CCK where she croo-crooed me to send Isaac of to work. Lol. Sharks Sharks!Then I met up with Ganesh and Henry and later Shanty again at Woodlands. Ate @ Breeks. Good food! Then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/8418483773679682949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-was-good-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8418483773679682949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8418483773679682949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-was-good-day.html' title='Today was a Good Day...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4854296083117028354</id><published>2009-07-02T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:15:15.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday is Here!!!</title><summary type='text'>YES!!!The weekend. Just have to hold out for another 6 more hours exactly til school's out for the week. Need this 2 and a half days to chillax.Got some school work, but after what happened yesterday I intend to finish it... and finish it well.And to my bro whom I pissed off yesterday... Sorry man. I knew I was slacking off, and that ain't right. You're already doing a hell lot, so it wasn't fair</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4854296083117028354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4854296083117028354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4854296083117028354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-is-here.html' title='Friday is Here!!!'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-8284943761159123477</id><published>2009-07-01T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:47:46.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabotaging myself</title><summary type='text'>Im in school. Bored. Waiting to get out. I am just not in it today. Cant wait to get out and see AFT peeps. 1 hour more. Grr...Again I find myself in a situation very bad. Sabotaging myself again.Haix. Thank you Suadz for listening to all the ramblings and stuff. I know I'm bothering you alot but its nice to have someone listen and try to understand me. So hats off to ya Sis. Although I know I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/8284943761159123477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/sabotaging-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8284943761159123477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/8284943761159123477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/07/sabotaging-myself.html' title='Sabotaging myself'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2698811117595127432</id><published>2009-06-25T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T18:21:01.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye King</title><summary type='text'>Michael Jackson is dead...I am Numb....Cant even start to process this information. Is it true?I look through the Net and I see all the reports and news...BBC news going through his life right now...Haix.The King of Pop is dead....Dead and gone forever...Now that I think about it, this man has been the reason why I do some things I do.Without him, I won't be who I am today. I would be a different</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2698811117595127432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodbye-king.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2698811117595127432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2698811117595127432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodbye-king.html' title='Goodbye King'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-3579349596759578829</id><published>2009-06-22T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T06:36:20.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Taking of Pelham 123</title><summary type='text'>Just came back from watching 'The Taking of Pelham 123' with my bro.Thought it will  be a good movie to watch, considering the fact that Denzel and Travolta are in it.I have to say that I've always  loved Denzel's acting. It is always convincing and no matter how many people are on screen, you're eyes are always pulled to him.I'll skip the movie plot line cos you can just pick it off the net. But</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/3579349596759578829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/taking-of-pelham-123.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3579349596759578829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/3579349596759578829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/taking-of-pelham-123.html' title='The Taking of Pelham 123'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2223812153282413667</id><published>2009-06-19T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:01:02.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do I Even Try?</title><summary type='text'>Its been so long since I blogged. Like really blogged about how I felt and everything.So now im in the mood to really rant and I have to do it now even though I'm tired. If I don't the words will lost forever never to be found again inside this whirlwind I call me, myself and I.And I am utterly DISGUSTED with me myself and I.Like SO angry to the point that I am disgusted. Like If i was my friend,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2223812153282413667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-do-i-even-try.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2223812153282413667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2223812153282413667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-do-i-even-try.html' title='Why Do I Even Try?'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-1994893054774005969</id><published>2009-06-17T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:30:47.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holi-Dead part 2</title><summary type='text'>Ok!Just came back to finish the Holi-Dead series. Lol. I think Ill just blog every few days just to record down this boring holiday period. HaixJust came back home. Was out for shoot today. I actually like filming, just that my spec dip is starting to really take its toll on me. Im just glad its over now. One more day of shoot and a week of editing and I've passed my Spec Dip. W.Oo.TsSorry Mani </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/1994893054774005969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/holi-dead-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1994893054774005969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/1994893054774005969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/holi-dead-part-2.html' title='Holi-Dead part 2'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7789161810756019790</id><published>2009-06-15T19:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:20:06.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holi-dead</title><summary type='text'>Sitting in film class right now. And its holidays... Grr...How can I call this holidays? Have filming, projects and the family day skit coming up this Sun! On top of that, my family's angry i dont spend time with them...Haix.. Sadly I cant spend time with them this wee...again. Too much to do and coming home late.Im tired...Zoned out and pooped. The noly thing keeping me going is the litre of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7789161810756019790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/holi-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7789161810756019790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7789161810756019790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/06/holi-dead.html' title='Holi-dead'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-6168745371299656284</id><published>2009-05-31T23:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:43:40.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its ok so far..</title><summary type='text'>Parents landed last week. Its been okay with them at home. Wont hide the fact that I was happy to see them. It meant I could talk to them, esp my mom, and iron out some issues with them.Mom is kinda getting the idea of me and my life being very hectic. Need to persuade her more. Saturday was bad for my ICM group. Got shot down like hell, but I think we managed to rough it out. From now on, its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/6168745371299656284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-ok-so-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6168745371299656284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/6168745371299656284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-ok-so-far.html' title='Its ok so far..'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7491307931096745682</id><published>2009-05-25T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:17:24.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frisbee Mania!</title><summary type='text'>Today was a funny day.We (meaning my group mates) finished school fast as we had no presentation (faulty laptop...screw ACER!) so I decided to meet Prabs who happened to have the day off...Good for me AND her... We both needed company.So met her at Dover...Went to Jurong east to find and buy Frisbee for practice cos Prabs lost hers...Wow prabs...Good job. LolWalked to IMM in the friggin` 35 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7491307931096745682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/frisbee-mania.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7491307931096745682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7491307931096745682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/frisbee-mania.html' title='Frisbee Mania!'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7247726486450606370</id><published>2009-05-20T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T06:46:00.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Know What To Do</title><summary type='text'>I cant explain what I meant by 'Cant do It Anymore'...Just that it cant involve you..Haix... I cant say the 3 words to you cos Now I want to be sure Im saying it for real...But being around you Just makes me say those things...But Later I regret cos I dont want to Tie myself down...Not now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7247726486450606370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-know-what-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7247726486450606370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7247726486450606370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-know-what-to-do.html' title='I Don&apos;t Know What To Do'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-7245190314950446910</id><published>2009-05-19T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:57:59.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes I Remember...</title><summary type='text'>Everytime we Touch my Lipz of an Angel...Goodbye...Yes I Remember...Yes They mean alot...Yes They Stir Up MemoriesNo You Aren't just a Distraction...No You Aren't a ToyNo You Aren't a Dumb F***Yes Whatever You Said DID MatterYes I Can Make Up My MindBut i Just Cant Do It AnymoreIm Have Nothing More To Give...Nothing More To Show...But It was Never Fake...It Was All Real...But You Wont Believe Me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/7245190314950446910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/yes-i-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7245190314950446910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/7245190314950446910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/yes-i-remember.html' title='Yes I Remember...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-299703575674487332</id><published>2009-05-15T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T00:20:25.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaching the Redline...</title><summary type='text'>If you a car person, like me, you would know what the redline means.It is the zone on a car's tachometer that tells you that the car is maxing out its power, its RPM. It is the zone at which the engine makes sounds that sound sweet to the ears of many. It is the zone at which daredevils slide their cars sideways, throwing up smoke and sounds of squealing tires.It is also the zone that screams at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/299703575674487332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/reaching-redline.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/299703575674487332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/299703575674487332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/reaching-redline.html' title='Reaching the Redline...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2403638112569701976</id><published>2009-05-09T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T06:07:13.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The forewarnings of an Addiction</title><summary type='text'>Just came back from hanging out with Suadz and Nathan with my bro. It was fun.Let me recap what happened today.Got ready to leave at 1pm. Was supposed to meet Nathan earlier to chill first. I just happened to get a new headset (thanks isabelle for taking my old ones) and I pumped my playlist full of songs. Really nice songs...Real nice to the point I was dancing at the MRT station. Went down to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2403638112569701976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/forewarnings-of-addiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2403638112569701976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2403638112569701976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/forewarnings-of-addiction.html' title='The forewarnings of an Addiction'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-9204309545742553917</id><published>2009-05-06T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T02:55:16.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Roads...</title><summary type='text'>I am here again.Another crossroad in my life and I cant read the signs. Im standing helpless by the side, watching these roads lead off to uncertain destinations.Can I be anymore obvious about what I'm talking about...Its her again. N...I already hear the sighs and the 'Oh boy...not again'.But before you jump into conclusions derived from the perception that you happen to be the gurus of life, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/9204309545742553917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/four-roads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/9204309545742553917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/9204309545742553917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/05/four-roads.html' title='Four Roads...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-689668394565528838</id><published>2009-04-18T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T23:34:36.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Schools coming around</title><summary type='text'>Haix.School tmrw.The end of a very beautiful holidays.Gonna miss a lot of things; musical rehearsals, going out with the peeps, chilling at Sembawang Mac. Haix.At the same time cant wait to get back to school. More stuff to do. No more lazing around at home. No more boring days at home. Dont get me wrong, I dont mind chilling at home every now and then, but I am someone whos made for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/689668394565528838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/schools-coming-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/689668394565528838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/689668394565528838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/schools-coming-around.html' title='Schools coming around'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4757417715149336457</id><published>2009-04-15T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:55:45.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Apologies To All...</title><summary type='text'>First up before I start...I want to apologize to my close ones for hurting you in the past many weeks. Quite a bit of people are confused and hurt by my actions...Haix...Sorry guys...Didn't mean to hurt anyone...I know I've been isolating myself from my friends... I have no solid reason why...But it can be several..One...Walking in shades of grey is not easy...Anyone knows that.AND everyone knows</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4757417715149336457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-apologies-to-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4757417715149336457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4757417715149336457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-apologies-to-all.html' title='My Apologies To All...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-2630398842863267351</id><published>2009-04-06T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T02:18:03.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm made of Ice...But I miss the Warmth...</title><summary type='text'>Haiz.Its the start of the week. And it already seems like its going downhill.Its been a crazy few months for me...The musical and everything. Didn't have much time for myself...I had time for other people. Time for Suadz...Isabelle...Anaz...Everyone else...But never myself.And I think I never made time for myself on purpose. So that I will keep moving...So I wont keep thinking.Some people will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/2630398842863267351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-made-of-icebut-i-miss-warmth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2630398842863267351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/2630398842863267351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-made-of-icebut-i-miss-warmth.html' title='I&apos;m made of Ice...But I miss the Warmth...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-4827577350565530874</id><published>2009-04-05T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T06:33:36.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hotel Costa Sands</title><summary type='text'>Haha! Your probably listening to Hotel California while reading this post. If not....switch off whatever music I'm playing and find Hotel California and play it.HAHA! Came back from chalet. Loved every moment of it.The arcading with Nicole and Anaz...The crazy travelling from Vivo to beach Station at Sentosa with Nicole Anaz Andrew Daniel Lex Colin Nicholas...Crazy ass shit!Coming into the chalet</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/4827577350565530874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/hotel-costa-sands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4827577350565530874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/4827577350565530874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/hotel-costa-sands.html' title='The Hotel Costa Sands'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8511471118767251102.post-5409084843828065457</id><published>2009-04-02T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:37:12.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Normal...But normal does not exist in my wrold...</title><summary type='text'>Woo! Life's getting back to normal...Or what can be considered normal by 'normal' people. HahaGetting over Cinderella Withdrawal symptoms. The cast and Crew have been keeping contact quite well over Facebook which is good.Not to mention I've been seeing most of them this past one week...HAHA!Yes I know! Can't exactly forget them.But just cause musical's over doesn't mean life goes back to being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/feeds/5409084843828065457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-to-normalbut-normal-does-not-exist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/5409084843828065457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8511471118767251102/posts/default/5409084843828065457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mryoji.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-to-normalbut-normal-does-not-exist.html' title='Back to Normal...But normal does not exist in my wrold...'/><author><name>Yogaraj Mohanadas</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/107884711584696033255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-d1Lre4NhWUY/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_JJrp0USmMo/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
