<?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-7435058493312770570</id><updated>2012-01-27T20:00:30.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bearer of True Runes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-633928311267659308</id><published>2011-08-17T01:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T01:44:28.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Ordinary"  Spells</title><content type='html'>While I play games on my mobile,the non-touchscreen phone,I came across a list of spells that will be unlocked after achieve the games' request,or completing the trophy.Either it's true or not,but some worth trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Snow Day Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The night before the day you want snow,light a black candle.Clear your mind and recite this three times:"Goddess Hecate,I call upon thee!Make tomorrow a snow day,so mote it be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Halloween Love Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Halloween night,go out to a spring with a lamp.Look into the spring.You will see the reflection of your future partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luck Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On a night of full moon,recite these words:"Lady of luck come out of your hidden course,bless your light upon me as the light of the moon shines above and in the light of luck will I be blessed,when the moon is next to be full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Energy Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During nights of full moon,fill a glass with drinking water and leave it at the windowsill (outside if possible).In the morning,before eating,drink the water and feel the moon's energy flowing inside you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bath Healing Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run a hot bath,adding powdered ginger&amp;nbsp; and eucalyptus oil.Light blue candles,place them near the bathtub and turn out the lights.Enter the bathtub and relax in the bath water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Find Job Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you want to have a little magic to help you on job interview,make a herbal charm.Mix a bit of sage,lavender,dill,basil,and parsley and pour it on a green cloth.Add in a chip of tiger's eye,and tie the cloth into a pouch using a gold ribbon.This charm will bring you prosperity ans radiate wisdom and knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Year Fortune Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At midnight of New Year's Eve you should take on your hand a wad of money while you listen the 12 rings of the bell guarantee that you'll have a lot of money on the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Year Luck Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the 31st of December,get a piece of paper and write all the bad things that happened in the year that is ending.Burn the paper to avoid bad luck in the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy New Year Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When you decorate your table for the New Year's Eve dinner you must use the best tablecloth,dishes,glasses and cutlery that you have.Adorn the table with two red candles to guarantee a true love for your family and something golden to achieve a lot of money in the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweet Dream Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Before you go to sleep,put some rosemary and lavender leaves under your pillow and say:"Sweet dreams I will have,free of nightmare I will be".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8nEn_eGl0s/Tkql3njQBUI/AAAAAAAAAmg/P-cvROeht94/s1600/soundtrack-kyle-xy-195204.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8nEn_eGl0s/Tkql3njQBUI/AAAAAAAAAmg/P-cvROeht94/s400/soundtrack-kyle-xy-195204.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Does sour patch works instead of candle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Insomia Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Soak your pillow lightly with lavender essence,write your name in a sky-blue candle and light it.Drink a cup of Valerian infusion and...Sweet dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Study Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Carve your name into yellow candle and anoint it with lavender oil.Light an incense then the candle and say:"Oh,Spirit of Wisdom,to you I pray that,throughout my studies,my mind will&amp;nbsp; not stray.Keep it receptive,open and clear for me.As is my will,so it shall be!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Achieve Money Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fill a dark recipient half-full of water and drop a silver coin into it.Position the recipient so that the light of the moon shines into the water.Gently sweep your hands just above the surface,symbolically gathering the Moon's silver and say three times this:"Lovely Lady of the Moon,bring to me your wealth right soon.Fill my hands with silver and gold.All you give,my hands can hold".When finished,pour the water upon the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Economy Difficulty Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Light a yellow candle with 3 matches,put a white quartz in front of the candle and scatter eucalyptus and laurel powder on the quartz.Take a yellow rose in your hand and say:"I wish to be in harmony and overcome this current trance to walk free tomorrow".This quartz will be your lucky charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confidence &amp;amp; Success Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you want to build up your confidence,try this.Mix lavender and lemon juice,use it to wash your hair and let it air dry.You will have a boost in confidence,and are likely to have success in your doings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunshine Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Light an orange candle,rub suntan lotion onto your hands and toss a carnelian or red jasper crystal from hand to hand seven times as you say:"Goddess Sun bless and decree that the sun shall shine on me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;St.Valentine Love Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;get a thorn from a white rose bush and write "Oh my love come to me" three times on a simple white candle.Spread your and your lover's favorite things in a table.In the center,light the candle,and when it has burned out completely,collect the wax and wrap it together with your love souvenir and keep it in a safe place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nightmares Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lay three red leaves in triangle on a flat surface and drip some drops of chrysanthemum oil on each leaf.In the center,place a lit candle.Chant this three times:"Red leaves,gift from earth,birth to death and death to birth,keep all evil far away,day to night and night to day".Put out the candle and wrap the leaves in a white cloth or pouch.Place this near your bed within three feet of your head and it will end all nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cleansing Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You need 3 candles:one white,one black and one green.Light the white candle and say:"Mother Earth,Fire,Wind,Water and Spirit,I ask thee to cleanse my body from all negative forces".Light the black candle and say the same thing.After this,light the green candle and say:"Mother Earth,Fire,Wind,Water and Spirit,I ask thee to cleanse my body from all negative forces.Blessed be!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prosperity Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Place Irish Moss under a mat outside your front door,and you will always have prosperity coming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Health Protection Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Take a red ribbon and make a bracelet with seven knots while you think about good things.Try to wear it as often as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Find Love Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On a piece of paper,write down the qualities of the person that you'd like to have come into your life.At a table,light a red and white candle in each side to one fireproof container.Try to imagine this person and light the piece of paper from both candles and say this:"I ask the Gods to send to me this person I desire,I may not yet know their face or name,still I know they're out there,and they're looking for me just the same".Drop the burning paper into the container,being careful not to burn yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tea Divination Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Make a cup of tea without milk.Say:"Goddess of Moon,God of Sun,lend some power so I may see the future".Look into the cup and try to look past the drink and see shapes of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wishing Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hold a lucky charm.light a candle and while thinking of your wish,chant three times:"This simple wish is mine to cast,a magic spell to make it last,I close my eyes a little shiver,this wish for me now please deliver".When you have finished drop the luck charm and blow the candle out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HM0VVLM-qFU/TkqmzsOnEvI/AAAAAAAAAmk/gJIkwNE0DZQ/s1600/041d76bcb0a7309c52f89d84a81fc87b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HM0VVLM-qFU/TkqmzsOnEvI/AAAAAAAAAmk/gJIkwNE0DZQ/s400/041d76bcb0a7309c52f89d84a81fc87b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll need the wishing spell to have him!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Heartbreak Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Write the name of the person who you want to forget on a piece of paper.Place a red candle,and two white candles one left and the other right from the red one.Light the red candle,left white,then right white candle while you are chanting these words:"I burn this name so it shall be cast out of my memory.(Name of person),your name is as cold as ice;to get over you would be nice".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Family Harmony Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Put three red flowers in a crystal vase along with their stems and place the vase on the left corner of a table.Every day,spend some time next to the vase,looking at it and asking for harmony in your family.When the flowers wilt,throw them in running water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer Solstice Spell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On June 23rd at midnight,light a sky-blue candle.Write a wish on a piece of paper and place it under your pillow,together with an ivy leaf.The next day,burn the paper and bury the ashes and ivy leaf in the garden or in a flower pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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width: 470px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QWFTa-ASyew?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QWFTa-ASyew?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="470" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy the next 10 minutes of watching him quietly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-4376721406787387596?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4376721406787387596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=4376721406787387596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4376721406787387596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4376721406787387596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2011/07/silent-is-cute.html' title='Silent Is Cute'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-4507034377048159502</id><published>2011-07-06T01:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T01:12:54.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Who I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is the reason you ask me to change,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that you stay the same?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I'm sorry if I keep disappointing you again and again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am who I am&lt;br /&gt;And you can't change me&lt;br /&gt;I've done what I can&lt;br /&gt;And I'll stand my ground&lt;br /&gt;You're tying my hands&lt;br /&gt;You rearrange me&lt;br /&gt;It all falls down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-4507034377048159502?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4507034377048159502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=4507034377048159502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4507034377048159502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4507034377048159502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-am-who-i-am.html' title='I Am Who I Am'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5DTwbW1CKkg/ThNEiIVvefI/AAAAAAAAAl8/8at3wOO2dAI/s72-c/Lee%252BRyan%252Blee_ryan_420x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-1539923536650609552</id><published>2011-04-13T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T12:42:39.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay Magazine &amp; Kylie Minogue</title><content type='html'>After work I went to MHS having a walk-xercise.Every time I go there I must go to Sungei Wang Plaza to check out my fave magazine-the gay-related magazine,where I first found my first gay magazine-Gay Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking out there don't have any,I proceed to Times Square where I know a shop lot sell foreign magazine.I spotted a Attitude Magazine.Since I left my bag in my locker at my workplace,I just know its not the right time to hold the magazine wandering around the crowded.Shouldn't show I holding a semi-naked man on mall and street.And I bought it 2 days later.Another collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZXiAWY76uE/TaUoMjAJ3gI/AAAAAAAAAlc/RkEorAmPERs/s1600/153341-james-anderson-attitude-mag-cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZXiAWY76uE/TaUoMjAJ3gI/AAAAAAAAAlc/RkEorAmPERs/s320/153341-james-anderson-attitude-mag-cover.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until late evening before 8,I went to Lot 10.Hanging around the YES Internet Mobile Network,I catch a glimpse at a laptop which a guy watching a music video.I saw a scene where there's a man-on-man kissing,immediately I catch the title of that music video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zixQYDeRtzI" title="YouTube video player" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Kylie Minogue'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZXiAWY76uE/TaUoMjAJ3gI/AAAAAAAAAlc/RkEorAmPERs/s72-c/153341-james-anderson-attitude-mag-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-1778239374504856746</id><published>2010-12-06T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T10:52:16.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's His 21st Birthday</title><content type='html'>The title said it all.Yes,it's his 21st birthday on Sunday,December 5th 2010,which mean yesterday.He is Haire,the dude that I first secretly felt in love when I was gred 8 aka form 2.The first dude I had a feeling toward.The first dude I had a crush on.The first dude that make me wonder if it's normal to have a man-to-man feeling.And now,I'm gay because of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/TPvO8IFO_cI/AAAAAAAAAj4/HzvxIFXuQDc/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/TPvO8IFO_cI/AAAAAAAAAj4/HzvxIFXuQDc/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Come on man,it's your birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's now December 6th 2010,which is already passed 12 o'clock,well it's wasn't yet.I just knew that he wasn't in Malaysia,he flew to United Kingdom,to a place called &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com.my/maps?q=Cardiff&amp;amp;oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Cardiff,+UK&amp;amp;gl=my&amp;amp;ei=yMP7TMLbI8birAez1fzBCA&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;ct=title&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CB0Q8gEwAA"&gt;Cardiff&lt;/a&gt;.And now,it 1800hour,December 5th 2010 there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago I knew his birthday coming soon,and I had to make something special than a birthday wish on his Facebook wall.And guess what,working at a cake house,I had a White Christmas Yule Log,which made from vanilla sponge with Chantilly cream.Added with some Christmas mini toys,and most important thing I won't missed out-the 21st birthday wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/TPvHGtQ2j2I/AAAAAAAAAj0/K04LfhBsH_s/s1600/DSC06446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/TPvHGtQ2j2I/AAAAAAAAAj0/K04LfhBsH_s/s400/DSC06446.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a lovely cake I make for him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/376/83984FE13D764DFAF23147B71874BD13.png" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-1778239374504856746?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1778239374504856746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=1778239374504856746&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/1778239374504856746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/1778239374504856746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-his-21st-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s His 21st Birthday'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/TPvO8IFO_cI/AAAAAAAAAj4/HzvxIFXuQDc/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-4759256811804710101</id><published>2010-06-18T10:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T09:39:13.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Out With You</title><content type='html'>I was checking my abandoned sent-message in facebook inbox,then I saw this song which I wrote 2 years ago and now looking at this self-written song,it pretty good writes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you want to make out,I'd make out with you&lt;br /&gt;If you say that I'm queer,I would agree with you&lt;br /&gt;If you think that I'm gay when I kissed a guy,well you'd be right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I saw that young man,I never was a straight man&lt;br /&gt;I never had a girlfriend that wanted me,yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I blew you,I never even knew you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I only wanna get you right here in my pants&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'&lt;b&gt;Cause everybody,woah-oh-oh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Need a guy that they can touch &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; And you're somebody,whoa-oa-oa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; That I fondled just in time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you want to make out,I'd make out with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;If you say that I'm queer,I would agree with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you think that I'm gay when I kissed a guy,well you'd be right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/TBrdy6nQH7I/AAAAAAAAAhs/mHKQy-ZJf7c/s1600/Gay-kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/TBrdy6nQH7I/AAAAAAAAAhs/mHKQy-ZJf7c/s400/Gay-kiss.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you want to make out,I'd make out with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; My orientation changing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Its always rearranging&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Its always gayer than I thought it ever would&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Ever since you kissed me,you always wanna this me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; I just wanna get down on my knee and blew&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; 'Cause everybody,woah-oh-oh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you want to make out,I'd make out with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you say that I'm queer,I would agree with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you think that I'm gay when I kissed a guy,well you'd be right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Don't tell me even that you're bi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Just tell me that you're gay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; And gay with me all night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you want to make out,I'd make out with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you say that I'm queer,I would agree with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you think that I'm gay when I kissed a guy,well you'd be right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you want to make out,I'd make out with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you say that I'm queer,I would agree with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; If you think that I'm gay when I kissed a guy,well you'd be right.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/237/9E183CA904A20CB6FA025C82D95CBF57.png" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-4759256811804710101?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4759256811804710101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=4759256811804710101&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4759256811804710101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4759256811804710101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/06/make-out-with-you.html' title='Make Out With You'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/TBrdy6nQH7I/AAAAAAAAAhs/mHKQy-ZJf7c/s72-c/Gay-kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-1995175985549023737</id><published>2010-05-12T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T10:56:52.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Your Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;December 31st 2006.&lt;/b&gt;That the date I met &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"him"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; 3 years ago&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;He saw me 3 years ago.Destiny brought us together 3 years ago.Instantly,we became an item and inseparable.It was all happened in a very busy shopping mall with my friend looking for a thing and suddenly I spotted him.After this-and-that introduction,we started as a friend.I was so thrilled to have him,he may not my first but he's gorgeous among all I had before,and of course,I'm not his first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was good looking;I was below the scale.He doesn't mind.We're faithful to each other.His secret's mine and my secret's his,we never betray each other.aside that,he is multi-talented gifted-he can sing and compose,he can draw very well and not to mention,he great in acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him so much that I can't keep myself far away from him.He is everything to me.Rain or shine,or even wee hours of the morning,he will be my side,to comfort me;when I'm in moody,he will listen to my problem;when I in happiness,he will be there to share the joy.I was so lucky one to have him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S-oUNvDILcI/AAAAAAAAAec/2QsTw_nIvQs/s1600/Kyle-XY-kyle-xy-5319755-500-330.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S-oUNvDILcI/AAAAAAAAAec/2QsTw_nIvQs/s400/Kyle-XY-kyle-xy-5319755-500-330.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We have something in common-magazine lover.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But last Friday,3-year-4-month later,an unfortunate happened to me,he is no more longer with me.I tried to trace every footstep but I couldn't find any single.I was sleeping with him the night before and suddenly,he just poof and disappear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well,this is not about boyfriend stuff,&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"He"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is my ex-cellphone-&lt;b&gt;SE K750i.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I lost the phone because I didn't realize that my pant's pocket got a hole and it just dropped somewhere.An hour later then I realize my phone wasn't with me and I traced back my way.No suck luck that people won't noticed a cellphone on the ground.I won't mind if the phone gone but together with my memory card!From Blue to Lady Gaga,vanish away from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie"value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NLrk8RKWrY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;paramname="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;paramname="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embedsrc="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NLrk8RKWrY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always"allowfullscreen="true" width="450"height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-1995175985549023737?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1995175985549023737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=1995175985549023737&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/1995175985549023737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/1995175985549023737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-your-gone.html' title='When Your Gone'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S-oUNvDILcI/AAAAAAAAAec/2QsTw_nIvQs/s72-c/Kyle-XY-kyle-xy-5319755-500-330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-156289325367867690</id><published>2010-04-23T07:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T10:11:54.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Bankai For Bleach?</title><content type='html'>If you watch or read or at least heard &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bleach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;-the anime and the manga,which is popular nowdays,then you might know what is "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bankai"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,or if you don't,then here's the explanation-&lt;i&gt;A zanpakutou's final form which means "Full Release". It usually takes many years to master it. A Bankai can be ten times more powerful than the first release, "Shi-Kai".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8CaVKHWwbI/AAAAAAAAAdM/xEiK6w7IU1I/s1600/Kurosaki_Ichigo_Bankai_Cos_1_by_shirotom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8CaVKHWwbI/AAAAAAAAAdM/xEiK6w7IU1I/s400/Kurosaki_Ichigo_Bankai_Cos_1_by_shirotom.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't cha mest with my Heaven Chain Slaying Moon(Tensa Zangetsu) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*At least the cosplayer is a little quite good looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you think that only the meaning and could be found in Bleach,you're wrong and so am I before I found another meaning of Bankai&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;Well,it do sound a little dirty,in sexual way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1)Somebody's penis-My &lt;i&gt;bankai&lt;/i&gt; is growing in size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2)It can also be describe as an erection-Man... I have a &lt;i&gt;bankai&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: center;"&gt;3)Can tell when people are ejaculating-I'm about to &lt;i&gt;bankai&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="text-align: center;"&gt;4)Premature ejaculation,after previously ejaculating-If you don't get off my shit I'm gonna &lt;i&gt;bankai&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I didn't use Bankai for those 4 example,I use for Bleach game only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4IUkhdqLeso&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4IUkhdqLeso&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-156289325367867690?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/156289325367867690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=156289325367867690&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/156289325367867690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/156289325367867690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/04/is-bankai-for-bleach.html' title='Is Bankai For Bleach?'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8CaVKHWwbI/AAAAAAAAAdM/xEiK6w7IU1I/s72-c/Kurosaki_Ichigo_Bankai_Cos_1_by_shirotom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-4501146696527239252</id><published>2010-04-19T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T02:14:20.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Searching Comes True</title><content type='html'>It's been about half-a-year since I last went to KLCC's Kinokuniya,and same goes to Mid Valley's Popular and The Gardens' Borders.Kinokuniya is one of the bookstore(biggest in town) where I can(sometime) search for some gay-related reads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last wednesday after half-a-year,I once again stepped into Kinokuniya,hoping to assisted by the search machine to find some of the books I saw at Amazon.But bookstore isn't everything what I wanted especially the books which gay-related,but trust me,there's some at romance,teens,gender and fiction shelf.If roll down to the left under &lt;i&gt;The Book I Read&lt;/i&gt;,all the books were found there except &lt;i&gt;Alex Sanchez&lt;/i&gt;'s &lt;i&gt;Rainbow Road&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Reichen Lehmkuhl&lt;/i&gt;'s &lt;i&gt;Here's What We'll Say&lt;/i&gt; which from The Gardens' Borders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8tLOREN87I/AAAAAAAAAeE/e3xsq4x_PD4/s1600/reichen_lehmkul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8tLOREN87I/AAAAAAAAAeE/e3xsq4x_PD4/s320/reichen_lehmkul.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reichen and his ex,Lance and they're so cute!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While having some browsing there,I came across to music section.I kept my eyes set on biographies,at B marked sign on the shelf.For what?Because I been long searching for &lt;i&gt;Lance Bass'&lt;/i&gt;s &lt;i&gt;Out Of Sync&lt;/i&gt;.Within a second my eyeballs targeted the book I been long searching for,and it was sealed.Nevermind I'll ask the counter staff help me.But before that,I took a browsing at teens section.While looking the shelf,I saw a book which I been long searching too-&lt;i&gt;Alex Sanchez&lt;/i&gt;'s&lt;i&gt; Rainbow High.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on,I went to MHS and I passed a bookshop,and I straightly proceed to the elevator to upper floor.A second I stepped on the elevator I saw a familiar magazine.To ensure what I saw,I ran down the stairs and find the magazine.To my surprise and unbelievable,my eyes didn't prove me wrong,it's the&lt;b&gt; Gay Times&lt;/b&gt;,the new issue,which I had it before.I gagged and drop the fuck bombs under my breathe.After pay £3.75(pound sterling=RM18.57 and I had it only RM15.90),I was trilled to have the second copy of Gay Times.It's was December issue 375 and the one I last bought was July issue 370.Could say that Gay Times were really rare to get here in Malaysia.Ahhh wish I could get Gay Times every issue,I definitely will collect it even it cost more bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8tJAHJ6KGI/AAAAAAAAAd8/yPnACnfWGlQ/s1600/416105749_370.jpg.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8tJAHJ6KGI/AAAAAAAAAd8/yPnACnfWGlQ/s320/416105749_370.jpg.gif" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meet the second of mine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-4501146696527239252?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4501146696527239252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=4501146696527239252&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4501146696527239252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4501146696527239252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/04/long-searching-comes-true.html' title='Long Searching Comes True'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8tLOREN87I/AAAAAAAAAeE/e3xsq4x_PD4/s72-c/reichen_lehmkul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-4519785916999743050</id><published>2010-04-12T08:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T03:39:08.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bearer of 27 True Runes</title><content type='html'>Well,I saw some bloggers wrote down their facts and it seem interesting.They tell their 23 facts and I don't understand why 23?But here a little different,I use 27 True Runes replace the 23 facts.&lt;br /&gt;1)The bearer have &lt;i&gt;Arachnophobia&lt;/i&gt;-irrational fear of spiders but loves watching spider documentary.&lt;br /&gt;2)The bearer allergy to prawns and crabs flesh but fine with tiny dried prawn?&lt;br /&gt;3)The bearer is a &lt;i&gt;strong silent type&lt;/i&gt; of person,guess he is shy or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;4)The bearer is a fanatic of &lt;i&gt;Suikoden&lt;/i&gt; games series,hence come this blog's title.&lt;br /&gt;5)The bearer know how to swim at age 4 in 6 feet pool.&lt;br /&gt;6)The bearer is a very loyal reader to Galaxie magazine and Hitz.fm loyal listener.&lt;br /&gt;7)The bearer was elementary chinese educated but english spoken.Westernize.&lt;br /&gt;8)The bearer have a bunch of comic collections,start with Doraemon,Dragon Ball,Hajime Kindaichi,and other with incomplete set.His all time favorite comic is Dragon Quest.&lt;br /&gt;9)The bearer found he was attracted to his childhood guy friend and thought he was bisexual for 4 years and finally declare himself a fully homosexual 2 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;10)The bearer doesn't chew food more than 3 times in large quantities.He just swallow it and always hungry for food-swallowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8Jfl5scq5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/bmi5Mr0W59w/s1600/eating-quotes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8Jfl5scq5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/bmi5Mr0W59w/s320/eating-quotes.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I could finish the whole jar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;11)The bearer is a &lt;i&gt;TV addict&lt;/i&gt;,mostly everyday have his favorite shows on local channel-drama,sci-fi,action or anything based on english TV.&lt;br /&gt;12)The bearer never smoke,and the the only alcohol drink he ever (so far) consume were shandy.&lt;br /&gt;13)The bearer always fully clothed,and brief on when sleeping(rarely).&lt;br /&gt;14)The bearer have a chinese name and since no one call me that name anymore,after done my elementary,they just address me Bradley,simple.&lt;br /&gt;15)The bearer never done any gay action yet,haven't kiss,hold hands,or talk to a gay guy.A completely untouched guy.&lt;br /&gt;16)The last chinese song he listened was SHE 7 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;17)The bearer is a &lt;i&gt;hobosexual&lt;/i&gt;,he doesn't care his appearance and has no sense of fashion or style.&lt;br /&gt;18)The bearer will use his &lt;i&gt;pseudonyms&lt;/i&gt; he don't want to reveal himself.One of his was &lt;i&gt;Freyjadour Falenas&lt;/i&gt; but has been founded by someone.&lt;br /&gt;19)The bearer loves reading after picked &lt;i&gt;Reichen Lehmkuhl'&lt;/i&gt;s &lt;i&gt;Here's What We'll Say&lt;/i&gt;,especially the one with &lt;i&gt;bromance&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;20)The bearer heritagely from &lt;i&gt;Eurasian&lt;/i&gt; but he did look like Siamese as he been told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8JgsgqQlUI/AAAAAAAAAdc/XRd0zqb1Hro/s1600/479bf7d6a49be%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8JgsgqQlUI/AAAAAAAAAdc/XRd0zqb1Hro/s320/479bf7d6a49be%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bin ich asiatischen oder eurasischen?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am I asian or eurasian?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;21)The only 2 singer he admire and loves most is &lt;i&gt;Jesse McCartney&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Lady Gaga.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22)The only gay stuff he owned is his &lt;i&gt;UK's GayTimes&lt;/i&gt; issue 370.Very precious.&lt;br /&gt;23)The bearer can spend entire half day in a mall without shopping.&lt;br /&gt;24)The bearer use simple english due to his &lt;i&gt;poor spellings&lt;/i&gt; and his&lt;i&gt; slow-words-arrangement&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;25)The bearer doesn't inherit his father's hunky-playboy-looks nor his mother beauty. &lt;br /&gt;26)The bearer couldn't stand if he sees someone local who's taller than his 6 feet,exception to the whites.&lt;br /&gt;27)The bearer started using internet 2 years ago.Before he doesn't know how to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-4519785916999743050?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4519785916999743050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=4519785916999743050&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4519785916999743050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4519785916999743050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/04/bearer-of-27-true-runes.html' title='The Bearer of 27 True Runes'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S8Jfl5scq5I/AAAAAAAAAdU/bmi5Mr0W59w/s72-c/eating-quotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-2214974831707733783</id><published>2010-03-30T08:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T08:30:46.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Scribble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S6bSVQTq_gI/AAAAAAAAAcM/rMF1GKMa3Is/s1600-h/Gay-hug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S6bSVQTq_gI/AAAAAAAAAcM/rMF1GKMa3Is/s320/Gay-hug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;A male-on-male hug I needed!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Crush, &lt;/div&gt;What is that?&lt;br /&gt;Were it the same as love or&lt;br /&gt;Two different things?&lt;br /&gt;Were I in crush or&lt;br /&gt;I've been secretly loving him&lt;br /&gt;For the pass 8 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I support MU even though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm "stool legged".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be driving BMW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always have him in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter how many hawties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm been looking at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I wanted to see him everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Even there's no talking between us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;If I can't,a picture of him will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;That will enoughly satisfied me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone please help me to tell me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is this crushing or loving a person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'll tell myself that I liking him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That he is my first crush that make me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into a person that I comfort with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S6bTQlWo3HI/AAAAAAAAAcU/iy8PMrEnjdc/s1600-h/kradam-hug.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S6bTQlWo3HI/AAAAAAAAAcU/iy8PMrEnjdc/s320/kradam-hug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even we couldn't be together,a friendly hug will do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Actually I already knew,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I already understand that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We're from two different lifestyle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A boy who love a boy who love girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A tilted who love straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep myself strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep my feet stand still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I came out to you and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You don't mind having a gay friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was happy with the acceptment but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was afraid to confess my feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afraid that will destroy our friendship,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even friend we couldn't be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Even though I can't make a confession,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But I will continue secretly loving you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;until a person could replace you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Till that moment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'll keep this feeling treasured,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Till forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrO4YZeyl0I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qrO4YZeyl0I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just in case you don't already know,Bad Romance is about in love to a best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-2214974831707733783?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2214974831707733783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=2214974831707733783&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/2214974831707733783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/2214974831707733783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/03/male-on-male-hug-i-needed-crush-what-is.html' title='A Little Scribble'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S6bSVQTq_gI/AAAAAAAAAcM/rMF1GKMa3Is/s72-c/Gay-hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-3558845767540028552</id><published>2010-03-22T09:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T09:11:04.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude Dude Dude</title><content type='html'>It was at night and I was at somewhere there's everyday activities were going on until late midnight.I was at busy night city at one of my favorite place-&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mount Hill of Stars(MHS)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.Play enough games,read much magazines,viewed many eye candies and walked uncountable steps between mall to malls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the clock struck on 12,before the day end,I bit farewell to MHS and proceed to the rows of clubs and pubs.While my little walk to there,I came across a &lt;i&gt;very dashing,good looking&lt;/i&gt; white dude were walking to MHS.Alone he was.He's very handsome that my eyes balls kept looking at him with my face facing straight the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few feet behind him was another dude probably from the Middle Eastern.A &lt;i&gt;young-good-looking-daddy&lt;/i&gt; looks,clean shaven with after &lt;i&gt;shaved perma-scruff&lt;/i&gt;.Like the white dude in front of him,he was alone too.Could he have stalking the dude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S6bDEhEGxUI/AAAAAAAAAcE/wweOMOM407g/s1600-h/sk_pride_08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S6bDEhEGxUI/AAAAAAAAAcE/wweOMOM407g/s400/sk_pride_08.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's an easier way for walking,err rolling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought the 2 dudes satisfied me enough,but whats make the third person?Again,few feet behind both of them appeared another dude,an asian,probably local chinese dude.Also a &lt;i&gt;handsomely enough with the hairstyle of Taylor Lautner&lt;/i&gt;,minus the height which shorter some inches.Well,guess what,he was alone too,following the dudes infront .While passing the chinese dude,I couldn't take anymore than I could,I yelped a little hard voice along the breath I breathed,dropping the F word.When I turned my head back,I noticed the chinese dude were looking at me,probably thinking that I was mumbling alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 hawt dudes,1 place,1 moment.Were it just coincident?I think it's just enough for my eye candies views.1 world dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=3558845767540028552&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/3558845767540028552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/3558845767540028552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/03/dude-dude-dude.html' title='Dude Dude Dude'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S6bDEhEGxUI/AAAAAAAAAcE/wweOMOM407g/s72-c/sk_pride_08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-6956932660261242077</id><published>2010-03-08T09:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T09:20:46.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Less Lonely Guy</title><content type='html'>To be honest,I wasn't easy socialize to a person,I may seem as a friendly person in the net but not at the reality.I'm shy.Shy to friend with someone.I don't think that I've much friends and could counted easily by fingers.To name a few,my best buddy-girl Khanchna,ex-friend Kate,my crush,&lt;i&gt;stranger-but-friendly-in net&lt;/i&gt; Nicky and so on that I cant really offered to be named.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside hard-to-socialize me,I'm also a very strong silent type but also a talkative when it comes to some interest subject.Almost all the time I'll feel kinky if I couldn't start a simple conversation,as if I was lack in communication,unless we're talking about Q &amp;amp; A.Well,if you found me talk pretty well in the net,try find it out and figure it soon enough when face to face.I just scared of talking because I don't have a good sense of humor or to tell jokes to cherish someone or get someone to laugh at my jokes.I afraid I'll tell the &lt;i&gt;"Third Jokes"&lt;/i&gt; and ruin everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S5RPHh7ks2I/AAAAAAAAAb0/nn54_ng24_Q/s1600-h/hot-guy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S5RPHh7ks2I/AAAAAAAAAb0/nn54_ng24_Q/s400/hot-guy.jpg" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;As if you could tell what I'm thinking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like 2 weeks ago when a net friend invited me to met his new friend and my heart was quick beating because he invited me and of course I wanna join them,but at the same time I felt nervous.I not sure should I join them or not.I'd said that if I can get permission(totally bullshit) but at the end,on that day the meeting,I make excuse that I had to attend my brother's friend' wedding.But the truth is,I never follow him but the wedding is true,instead I stuck in my house with PS2.I felt guilty after that I lied to someone who sincerely invite me and I'd apologize to him soon later by telling the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate my weakened guts,I hate that I don't have bravery.And I promise myself in order to build my confidence and guts,I'll meet him someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6956932660261242077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6956932660261242077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-less-lonely-guy.html' title='One Less Lonely Guy'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S5RPHh7ks2I/AAAAAAAAAb0/nn54_ng24_Q/s72-c/hot-guy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-168370874721101384</id><published>2010-01-18T10:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T09:40:34.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happen In Meadow</title><content type='html'>I see myself,the other me,or probably myself,in a event.It's was teacher's day,from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my hunch&lt;/span&gt;.I was one of two contestant who took part in water competition.I look around and I catch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two guys&lt;/span&gt; sitting on a really tall chair like the badminton judge.One of them is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hitz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fm&lt;/span&gt;,and the other is a really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good-looking-cum-handsome-studly dude&lt;/span&gt;.Now I know,the event is to choose &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hottest Teacher of the year&lt;/span&gt;.Then I saw another person who will compete with me,he look so familiar,the face,and soon I realize that was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haire&lt;/span&gt; the dude,with topless bare chest.I was so thrill so see him.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wipe your drool,Bradley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Somehow I know what we gonna do to.We both need to dive in a really quite deep pool,about 20 feet and at the bottom has 3 alike rat trap cages.1 of it were filled with sink&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;able&lt;/span&gt; balls and 2 empty cages,which represent the 2 teachers.So I and Haire need to compete each other to dive in and insert the ball one at the time,the fastest into the cage of our choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S1PD24GCiVI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IIwL0lPJtyw/s1600-h/tatum-in-fighting-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S1PD24GCiVI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IIwL0lPJtyw/s640/tatum-in-fighting-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I take Kyle and you take Jin,OK?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forwardly,I insert the fourth ball into the studly-stranger dude's cage.Ok lets name him &lt;i&gt;Kyle.&lt;/i&gt;One thing I missed was everytime I dive in,I never took a glance over Haire's bare top nor Kyle's or Jin's.With the fifth dive,I see myself slower than Haire,he is in front of me a few inches.Since I have all four balls in Kyle's,why not have him insert into his choice?Then suddenly I saw he insert the ball into Kyle's,not Jin's!Did he just did that?He look at me,smiling,and I don't know what's on his mind!I thought we should compete for the vote,not gather the vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate Kyle's winning of his hawt,all of us three-me,Haire and Kyle.We went to a strange place,a very widely green field,endlessly green field with the countless of sparkling starry night.We sing,we enjoy,we did all guy stuff(not including sex,mind you).With 2 hawt guys and starry night,what could I asked for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S1PBCo7yByI/AAAAAAAAAbU/N48_9bt0rZA/s1600-h/hot_guys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S1PBCo7yByI/AAAAAAAAAbU/N48_9bt0rZA/s640/hot_guys.jpg" width="437" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I think we lost!Helps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning after the &lt;i&gt;one-in-a-lifetime-night&lt;/i&gt;,I know,that something had happened to me,to Kyle,something I was after Kyle--I already had sex with him!!!(thumbs up dude) With my greatest excitement to have sex with him and the deepest disappointment,I unable to catch the sex scene,not a single scene,what I know was we're done sexing!Heck!Haire?How I know where have he been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like something has skipped,I was in a car,probably it's time to go back.I was sitting beside to the driver,Phat Pabes of Fly.fm.(BTW I'm a loyal to hitz.fm,then why is Fly were here?)Haire and Kyle were at the back seat,chatting.&lt;i&gt;Hey Haire,wanna swap seat?&lt;/i&gt;Suddenly appeared of 2 beautiful young hot chick(spot the different between &lt;i&gt;hot&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;hawt&lt;/i&gt;?),we continue our journey.I looked at the rear side mirror,the reflection from the back showed me something horrible,Kyle was kissing.Not to Haire but a girl.Couldn't see anymore of this straight-romantic kissing,my tear flow down to my cheek.I was heart beaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the sound from the TV my brother playing game,I wake up.I feel the sex-excitement and sadness of betrayal,in my dream.Wish I can find Kyle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-168370874721101384?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/168370874721101384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=168370874721101384&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/168370874721101384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/168370874721101384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-happen-in-meadow.html' title='What Happen In Meadow'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S1PD24GCiVI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IIwL0lPJtyw/s72-c/tatum-in-fighting-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-1356063271144573072</id><published>2010-01-11T08:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T09:40:56.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready For Meeting</title><content type='html'>I wake up at 6:30 am and drag my fatigue body to get a quick shower (read:&lt;i&gt;buffalo bath&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;i&gt;Arrggghhhh&lt;/i&gt;...the water from the shower is so damn cold,dropping from it and hit my body like ice meteor hit earth,I could freeze myself.After wipe with a towel,I grab my blue buttoned with dark blue pant,and brief too if you gonna ask me.With a T-shirt as undershirt,I put on my tie,pin my golden (fake) name tag with the name "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;BRADLEY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" and a logo on my shirt pocket.Buckle my black shoe,a bag on my shoulder and a blazer on my left arm like a businessman as a finishing &lt;i&gt;touché&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;voilà&lt;/i&gt;,I'm ready to stomp out from my house,leaving my PS2 on it death-sleeping mode,my brother will up later and Lawrence,probably he will wake at the noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My destination is just across the street I live and some of my colleagues stay there too (it's condos).Take about couple of minutes to reach there.Checking if Haire on his way,not even his shadow I could detect.If only I know when exactly he leave his place.With bunch of different level colleagues,we gather at a spot in the building compound.With Haire as our leader,always begin with "first thing first" while tapping his index finger to another,5 days a week meeting start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S0pzBK26NwI/AAAAAAAAAa8/A3cm4h45DXk/s1600-h/5dE-4049373.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S0pzBK26NwI/AAAAAAAAAa8/A3cm4h45DXk/s640/5dE-4049373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My blazer please,and please send me too.Please.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at my crush (&lt;i&gt;you know who&lt;/i&gt;),looking straight to him,analyze him how dashing he is even though he wear the same outfit as us.&lt;i&gt;His handsome face fasten my heart beat rate,like seeing Jesse McCartney;his fit body is waiting me to throw myself to hug him,to inhale his freshened body;his lip is begging me to have a passionate kiss on the spot;my eyes scroll down to his men-man area,wondering if I can see his buldge on his pant&lt;/i&gt;,as been told by my best friend Nicholas (not you,Nicky) also a close friend to him,he always had "&lt;i&gt;woody&lt;/i&gt;" (man,damn horny he is).If only I has superman's look through power!As the meeting over,I go to my duty place and wish he could come and check on our duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was 4 years ago when I were form 5 student-prefect.Seeing those &lt;i&gt;freshly-holiday-graduated &lt;/i&gt;student make me miss my school year.If only &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;17 Again&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is happen to me,with the time and space travel back too,with the now me replace the 2006 me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye,the school new term are just started a week ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-1356063271144573072?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1356063271144573072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=1356063271144573072&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/1356063271144573072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/1356063271144573072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/01/ready-for-meeting.html' title='Ready For Meeting'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S0pzBK26NwI/AAAAAAAAAa8/A3cm4h45DXk/s72-c/5dE-4049373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-3261409389645528438</id><published>2010-01-06T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T10:11:24.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Resolution on 10</title><content type='html'>Year 2009 has passed and here come 2010!Happy New Year 2010 folks!Last year has been much happening to me,yeah,good and the bad.Last year May,I came out to Haire;I started blogging;told my dad that I'm gay but later told him that it's was just joking,really fuck that;and others that I didn't mentioned on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S0Ppxoe2tOI/AAAAAAAAAas/KaFvN6RdiOM/s1600-h/jensen_ackles_99.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S0Pqqa7ToxI/AAAAAAAAAa0/jwgcgpvWnWQ/s1600-h/sean_faris_99.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S0Pqqa7ToxI/AAAAAAAAAa0/jwgcgpvWnWQ/s640/sean_faris_99.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;First of all,I'll need a place to nap!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 has passed,what happened done;2010 new era,what's going happen we don't know.Unless we can predict the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I'm gonna change myself.From top to bottom.From left to right.From mentally to physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm gonna lose more weight until I hit the ideal weight with the height gain too.(currently 6 feet)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm gonna hit my first gay club,a decent one if could,after my 21st birthday and that time I'll need someone to accompany me there.Any volunteer?Nicky?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I not sure if I'd good looking with glasses or without?What if I get myself a contact lense?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laptop is gonna be mine before the end of the year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; In 3 months,cellphone,cellphone and cellphone.Man I'm gonna take a lot of my favorite celebs pictures.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I miss my primary school gathering,&lt;i&gt;Annalicia Loke Soke Kwan&lt;/i&gt;,where are thou?&lt;i&gt;Hanes Lim&lt;/i&gt;,I wanna meet you and those after standard 6 we separated to other secondary school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A day after Christmas I couldn't went to the my secondary school gathering which organized by one of my friend,and he didn't showed up due to his relative emergency.And those abs and muscles of Haire's,I wanna feel and see if that true.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's payback time.Information strictly secret.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I did told him I'm gay but haven't told him why.And I want to tell him who'd caused me into this?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I once completed Suikoden 5 and I played it again.And I wanna replay it again.it's the best among the rest of Suikoden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-3261409389645528438?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3261409389645528438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=3261409389645528438&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/3261409389645528438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/3261409389645528438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2010/01/10-resolution-on-10.html' title='10 Resolution on 10'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S0Pqqa7ToxI/AAAAAAAAAa0/jwgcgpvWnWQ/s72-c/sean_faris_99.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-63059788302211922</id><published>2009-12-25T15:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T15:49:27.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Gifts In 12 days of Christmas</title><content type='html'>On the first day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laptop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a computer blind and I don't know what kind do suit me.As long it installed with all those freaking stuffs,anti-virus and ready to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jack Hart's books&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My First Time: Gay Men Describe Their First Same-sex Experience volume 1-5&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heat: Gay Men Tell Their Real-life Sex Stories&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Straight?: True Stories of Unlikely Sexual Encounters between Men&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twink: True Stories in Celebration of Younger Men&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle"&gt;The Day We Met: The Very First Day of Long-Term Relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle"&gt;My Biggest O: Gay Men Describe 'The Best Sex I Ever Had'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle"&gt;Treasure Trail: Erotic Tales of Pirates on the High Seas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gay Sex: A Manual for Men Who Love Men&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Penshoppe Accessories&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Lawrence from Phillipine came here and I caught this very cool and stylist wallet.Only available at Phillipine.I had his before he returned as he has a lot in his house(he said it).And a deodorant or some sort of body spray,also belong to him but unfortunately it finish before I can spray on me,and he used it a lot.It has very strong smell that even after wash the smell stays on the clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Swj2RdKE-OI/AAAAAAAAAW0/SgY_BG3t7iI/s1600/updateaj25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Swj2RdKE-OI/AAAAAAAAAW0/SgY_BG3t7iI/s400/updateaj25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Need a bigger sock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lance Bass's Out Of Sync&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Reichen Lehmkuhl before a few times and I couldn't find his ex-boyfriend's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fifth day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dragon Quest Dai no Daiboken vol.37 (The Great Adventure of Dai) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 8 years I been waiting that comic volume 35,36 and 37.I bought volume 35 and 36(last 2 years ago) but 37 was out of stock.I know where volume 37 sold at but at Sunway Pyramid.But recently,thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/"&gt;One Manga &lt;/a&gt;and also to Nicholas aka Nicky,I read the last volume.But I still want the whole set.And volume 6 too which I lost it somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the sixth day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alex Sanchez's Rainbow High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK,for the fucking fourth time I re-read the first-&lt;i&gt;Rainbow Boys&lt;/i&gt; and the third and last-&lt;i&gt;Rainbow Road&lt;/i&gt;,I haven't read the second book-&lt;i&gt;Rainbow High&lt;/i&gt;.Someone get me that book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the seventh day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lady GaGa's The Fame + The Fame Monster + Unofficial track&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out the unofficial track at &lt;a href="http://www.ladygaga.com/forum/default.aspx?cid=454&amp;amp;tid=318533"&gt;Lady GaGa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SzRqCrZoTBI/AAAAAAAAAYc/DQkvv2chOpg/s1600-h/b-sexy-guy-suspenders.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SzRqCrZoTBI/AAAAAAAAAYc/DQkvv2chOpg/s320/b-sexy-guy-suspenders.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bet and lose my Santa suit!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the eighth day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cellphone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been using my &lt;i&gt;SE K750i&lt;/i&gt; for the last three years as my graduation gift,and the third year fall at new year's eve.Not fancy those touchphone,iPhone or Blackberry,just get me either &lt;i&gt;Nokia 5730 Xpress Music&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;SE&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;C901&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;SE T707&lt;/i&gt; which with WiFi and YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ninth day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kyle XY Season 1-3(DVD)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Dallas aka Kyle is one hottie guy that I'll drool over.With the innocent and naked body on pilot,I love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the tenth day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dante's Cove(DVD)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on Reichen Lehmkuhl!Nice shower you had there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the eleventh day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My First Gay Friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been gay for 8 years but I still don't have a single of gay friend.Anyone volunteer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the twelfth&amp;nbsp; day of Christmas,Santa please sent to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boyfriend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it was not on the list but I want it badly!I don't want a person called himself a boyfriend appear in front of me.I want to know him,to have fun with him until he is everything,then ask him to be my boyfriend.I wanna hold hands,cuddle and all those couple stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SzRq-l6dHQI/AAAAAAAAAYk/cnNrLJXPXls/s1600-h/ben+cohen+christmas+package.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SzRq-l6dHQI/AAAAAAAAAYk/cnNrLJXPXls/s400/ben+cohen+christmas+package.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;OK!Done my Christmas list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL I KNOW!!!HAVE A BLAST YEAR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-63059788302211922?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/63059788302211922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=63059788302211922&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/63059788302211922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/63059788302211922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/12/12-gifts-in-12-days-of-christmas.html' title='12 Gifts In 12 days of Christmas'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Syg8rC2DAhI/AAAAAAAAAYM/BfRGbP0yFUs/s1600-h/gayDating515912197670376400.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Syg8rC2DAhI/AAAAAAAAAYM/BfRGbP0yFUs/s320/gayDating515912197670376400.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I need someone like you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in a world of "&lt;i&gt;straight-want-opposite-gender&lt;/i&gt;",men loves women and women loves men.I didn't follow the gay step,instead I started with my first view of gay porn(before this was straight porn) last year May.Then I get myself gay novels and read some erotic gay stories online,and 16 erotic gay short stories in a book-&lt;i&gt;Taboo by Sean Wolfe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now,I achieving my fourth step-my very first gay magazine.I know some of gay magazines like &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.attitude.co.uk/"&gt;Attitude&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://instinctmagazine.com/"&gt;Instinct&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(thanks to Janice Dickinson),&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gaytimes.co.uk/"&gt;GayTimes&lt;/a&gt;,XY,&lt;a href="http://www.honcho.com/"&gt;Honcho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;(thanks to Nelson Glassman of Alex Sanchez's Rainbow Boys),&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dnamagazine.com.au/"&gt;DNA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.out.com/"&gt;OUT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was at this bookstore,an open bookstore in Sungei Wang Plaza where usually I went,2 days ago,I was at men health magazines where I don‘t always at that section.With my eyes browsing at those men health magazines,I caught this magazine with boy with brief,as I look at the magazine title,I just couldn't believe my own eyes,it's was &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;GayTimes(GT)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.I mean,you just cant get any gay magazine at any book seller shop,and here is Malaysia."&lt;i&gt;I must get this one&lt;/i&gt;" I said to myself.I noticed only left two and I quickly grabbed one.Now,GayTimes is mine.With excitement,I quickly browsed the magazine in an instant,in no time.&lt;i&gt;Hmm...nice.Hmm...cute guys.Hmm...fuck,I got a buldge in my pant&lt;/i&gt;.I rolled the magazine to avoid people's &lt;i&gt;eyes-to-look-what-you-holding&lt;/i&gt;.If wasn't the boy with brief cover,I'll just carry the magazine,show off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Syg4WEo291I/AAAAAAAAAYE/0lsEKkgRX5Y/s1600-h/4a400911e6618.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Syg4WEo291I/AAAAAAAAAYE/0lsEKkgRX5Y/s320/4a400911e6618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the one I bought!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1260921219406"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1260921219407"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Carry the magazine and owned it,I just cant wait to read it.I had a big smile with huge grin on my face,I just can't resisted the excitement&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;It&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;just like having a date and gonna meet him.I want to kiss the magazine.I want to have sex with the magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself a quiet spot at Times Square,I scanned the cover.The date was July,which is 5 month ago;price was at £3.75 equal to RM20.75.Fuck RM20 just for a gay magazine?But who's care,its my first gay magazine.I kissed the male model cover,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Austin Bloom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;(the name which I found out later) and started my journey to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journey will be next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-3554985006616736979?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3554985006616736979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=3554985006616736979&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-7103846436551246963</id><published>2009-12-14T09:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T09:35:52.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lost Last page</title><content type='html'>Watcha need in girls magazines?A girl fashion models and some hot guys candy.And vice versa to men magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last girl magazine or women magazine I read was &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;CLEO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,few month ago.Of course,for a quite few pages of all women drooled over that issue-the &lt;i&gt;50 Hottest Bachelors&lt;/i&gt;.I've been reading that issue,well,by browsing it and there's a lot of guys I liked,and only two names I could remember,&lt;i&gt;Jin&lt;/i&gt; from hitz.fm and of course,Mr &lt;i&gt;Henry Golding&lt;/i&gt;.And how I love Henry's dancing for that event.What a contemporaneous with "&lt;i&gt;I-want-you&lt;/i&gt;!" screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5n_Pk9Hi98c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5n_Pk9Hi98c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet again,I was in Times Square's Borders for books browsing.As I standing at girls magazine section,I grabbed a bumper issue of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;FEMALE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.First thing,I turned the very last page,where I used to do so whenever I saw that issue few years back then just for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SyWTysEeSfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ttkk0Cv615Y/s1600-h/Vermont_Chris-default.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SyWTysEeSfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ttkk0Cv615Y/s400/Vermont_Chris-default.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wasn't me you fancy? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember,somewhere in 2005-2007,I had some copies of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;FEMALE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and to mind you,those are not mine.There's one issue I really love which the last page was my favorite page-&lt;i&gt;the topless till torso of guy cand&lt;/i&gt;y.In that page there's a guy really caught my eyes,he was so godly handsome that will melt &lt;br /&gt;anyone,and I forgotten his name,his face,everything.And the magazine vanished too!I always fantasize whenever I looked at him,everyday is a &lt;i&gt;must-to-do-list&lt;/i&gt;.I just couldn't live without a glance of him everyday.Did I mentioned that I kissed that page of him everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh hottie dude,where are thou?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-7103846436551246963?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7103846436551246963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=7103846436551246963&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7103846436551246963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7103846436551246963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/12/lost-last-page.html' title='The Lost Last page'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SyWTysEeSfI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ttkk0Cv615Y/s72-c/Vermont_Chris-default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-6623696549431052925</id><published>2009-11-08T11:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T10:11:21.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugging,My Crush?</title><content type='html'>As I clicked his picture album in his profile,something make my bottom jaw drop,I thought I'll view some &lt;i&gt;hanging-with-friends&lt;/i&gt; pictures,but this picture make me wanna frame it,but at the same time I doesn't want to,because in that picture wasn't him alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my 7-years crush,&lt;b&gt;Haire &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;the studly looking dude&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;That picture showed him hugging with another person from the back,with his both arms lock that person body.A human lock,perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't let my jaws drop if he hugging someone but this picture showed me that he is actually doing it to a &lt;i&gt;dude&lt;/i&gt;,his school mate.Hmmm...a dude to another dude,hugging from the back,doesn't it looks so fishy?Just like a gay couple,I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SvY7O4J8CVI/AAAAAAAAAU0/He1YLPNThd8/s1600-h/brokeback_2601_wideweb__470.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SvY7O4J8CVI/AAAAAAAAAU0/He1YLPNThd8/s400/brokeback_2601_wideweb__470.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think we both loves this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Malaysian version of &lt;i&gt;Brokeback Mountain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be truth,&lt;b&gt;I am&lt;/b&gt; very jealous to his friend.Not a mere jealousness but a strongest jealousy that hit the top of my jealous gauge,more than Henry Golding!How I wish to be hugged by him,to feel the firm of his human lock!Seriously I'll do anything for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I doubt his sexuality,even though he has girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brad&lt;/b&gt;:Errr...Haire?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haire&lt;/b&gt;:Yeah?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brad&lt;/b&gt;:So,ummm...that picture,is it...?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haire&lt;/b&gt;:What picture?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brad&lt;/b&gt;:The picture of you,hugging a dude,from the back,so Brokeback Mountain!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haire&lt;/b&gt;:Oh that,was...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brad&lt;/b&gt;:What are you actually?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could he be &lt;i&gt;bisexual&lt;/i&gt;,or &lt;i&gt;experimenting,&lt;/i&gt;or &lt;i&gt;gay&lt;/i&gt;?(if he was one of those,I hope it was the &lt;i&gt;third&lt;/i&gt;).You could answer that question,Haire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And,I'll keep that picture.My &lt;i&gt;gaydar&lt;/i&gt; always sensing him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-6623696549431052925?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6623696549431052925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=6623696549431052925&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6623696549431052925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6623696549431052925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/11/huggingmy-crush.html' title='Hugging,My Crush?'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SvY7O4J8CVI/AAAAAAAAAU0/He1YLPNThd8/s72-c/brokeback_2601_wideweb__470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-7983843891881463214</id><published>2009-11-03T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T11:06:29.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Leather Bikini's Fight</title><content type='html'>While I reading some foreign magazines,I found a very interesting picture of Lady GaGa and Madonna &lt;i&gt;fighting&lt;/i&gt; in &lt;b&gt;Saturday Night Live(SNL)&lt;/b&gt;,while dancing!So let the video rolling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nw6RdELZDJ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nw6RdELZDJ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Here's the most funny moment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lady GaGa&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;i&gt;What's wrong,Madonna?Can't get into the groove?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Madonna&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;i&gt;What is the hell is disco stick?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lady GaGa&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;i&gt;I think you know!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Madonna&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;i&gt;What kind of name is Lady GaGa?It sounds like a baby food.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End with &lt;i&gt;foursome&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-7983843891881463214?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7983843891881463214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=7983843891881463214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7983843891881463214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7983843891881463214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/11/leather-bikinis-fight.html' title='The Leather Bikini&apos;s Fight'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-3291316836633888052</id><published>2009-10-17T16:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T20:47:35.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unskilled Comboist Fighter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Boys will be boys;Men will be men.Boys-Men likes cars,robots,harsh games,wrestle,football,basketball and involving fake wars.Yeah,and hot chicks too,unless you're the type of "&lt;i&gt;I show you mine if you show me yours&lt;/i&gt;".And I wasn't sure that I was completely male-ish,I not interest in cars and football,but since my crush,yeah that childhood dude,always talking about &lt;b&gt;BMW&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Manchester United&lt;/b&gt;,so I did too,if people ask me,it gonna be BMW and MU.I loves watching &lt;b&gt;Transformers&lt;/b&gt;,but I don't talk about it.Forgot &lt;i&gt;Optimus Prime&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Bumblebee&lt;/i&gt;,nothing to describe that metal robots and how it from a car transform into huge robotic robot,nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me how hot is that chick,the sexyness,smooth legs and so on.I might say "Yeah.Hot" in my voice to your chick-like,but in my mind,&lt;i&gt;how hot are you&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I too,loves fighting games.More of it,a huge fan-player of &lt;b&gt;The King of Fighters&lt;/b&gt;' series'.Since I was 10,I always went to family entertainment center to play the game machine,to twist the joystick and press the buttons.And without parents knowledge and never ever they knew about it.I was under 18.I always spend my time there,&lt;i&gt;the game systems,the characters,the combos,the 2-3D,the power-max-power&lt;/i&gt;,anything you say,were completely better than &lt;b&gt;Street Fighter&lt;/b&gt;.Forget &lt;i&gt;Ryu&lt;/i&gt; and&lt;i&gt; Ken&lt;/i&gt;,mind me &lt;i&gt;Iori Yagami&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Kyo Kusanagi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My fighting game life,my King of Fighters.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual,I always hang around at Sungei Wang Plaza's.There a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dude&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I been checking him out.He is quite hot,if you see him.That dude wasn't not skilled combo-ist as me(yeah I'm kinda expert but not so expert),but he knew some max power as he played the easiest-perform machine compare to the others,which kinda hard.That game spot is for low ranking person.Sometime I challenged him,sometime I won;sometime I lose,just give chance,pity him.But once we smiled over his clumsy movement on his character,and nothing happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Stlw1SC-qHI/AAAAAAAAATk/c5STl2LUb28/s1600-h/fighting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Stlw1SC-qHI/AAAAAAAAATk/c5STl2LUb28/s640/fighting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here,try my Champion-Punch-Fist-Knuckle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brad&lt;/b&gt;:Err,to perform that Vanessa's combo-power-max-power...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dude&lt;/b&gt;:Quick,I'm gonna lose!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brad&lt;/b&gt;:Activate the max power gauge,twist from south to west to south to east with Heavy Punch button,that's the Crazy Puncher,and before the final punch or the 11th hit,twist from south to east,so that the attack will stop and paralyse the opponent,then it all yours.You could perform numberous Crazy Puncher after activate the max power gauge everytime a normal power is perform but skip the last punch,if could,perform a 99th hits,then perform the Max Crazy Puncher,the max's command same as normal one but with both light and heavy punch button.Finish!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dude&lt;/b&gt;:What The Fuck of that long babbling?!Look,I'm lose a character!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brad&lt;/b&gt;:Hmm,look like you need my help after all,yeah?OK,free course.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dude&lt;/b&gt;:Deal&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If that conversation is true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-3291316836633888052?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3291316836633888052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=3291316836633888052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/3291316836633888052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/3291316836633888052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/10/unskilled-comboist-fighter.html' title='The Unskilled Comboist Fighter'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Stlw1SC-qHI/AAAAAAAAATk/c5STl2LUb28/s72-c/fighting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-6823180140814832963</id><published>2009-09-15T14:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:27:58.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Mr Stud</title><content type='html'>I could not believe when my brother told me this,that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Henry Golding&lt;/span&gt; is leaving &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 8TV Quickie.&lt;/span&gt;I told him no way he is leaving and was told that Henry gonna be on set until that week of Friday(Sep 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously dude,you can't be leaving all of us,right?Do you ever thought of our feeling when you announced this unwanted-to-hear news?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when Henry's first aired on The Quickie,but I do know it's was after the Malay dude &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Raz&lt;/span&gt;.The very first time Henry was on aired,the good-looking-handsome,the hunch that he is mixed parentage and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great-till-you-melt smile &lt;/span&gt;had me charmed over him.Since onward that day,I've been catching him from The Quickie.I like to watch Henry and study him,the way he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;speak&lt;/span&gt;,the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lips movement&lt;/span&gt;,the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; accent with smooth talking&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cynical smile &lt;/span&gt;he always added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sq9C1YBPKRI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/VzERWO5BIXE/s1600-h/henryg2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381593564479170834" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sq9C1YBPKRI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/VzERWO5BIXE/s400/henryg2.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 306px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does my wink make you melt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt;,if I could catch The Quickie,I only hope for Henry and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belinda &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,they seem to be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great-partner-on-set&lt;/span&gt; and couple,if they could.The beautiful sound of Belinda and the dude sound of Henry never ever had failed to make me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fagical&lt;/span&gt;.Other host will make me groan and mumble,curse 'em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could have 3 wishes upon Henry,I would wanted to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;see him physically,think over him mentally &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fantasize him sexually&lt;/span&gt;.I want to hold his hand,to hug him as buddy hugs,to able to smell his body deodorant,and of course pictured him naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that he Henry has abroad to Singapore to start his new career as a host in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ESPN's&lt;/span&gt; Football Crazy,and I don't think that I'll catch him on football guide or whatsoever because to me,football is *yawn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now,until we meet again,on TV set or anywhere you could emceed.And goodbye,Mr Stud.And welcome Mr Next Stud!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-6823180140814832963?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6823180140814832963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=6823180140814832963&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6823180140814832963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6823180140814832963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/09/goodbye-mr-stud.html' title='Goodbye Mr Stud'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sq9C1YBPKRI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/VzERWO5BIXE/s72-c/henryg2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-1807264416219420276</id><published>2009-09-08T01:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:28:08.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Prison Ain't  Quarantine</title><content type='html'>I think I addicted to Internet or&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; watcha-called-it&lt;/span&gt; stuff.And it's been&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a month&lt;/span&gt; since I last touched a keyboard and mouse.Not to say that my computer had broken or destroyed,but the truth is I don't have my own!I wish I have my own &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kyle&lt;/span&gt;.Seriously I'll name all my stuff 'Kyle',taken from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kyle XY&lt;/span&gt;,the character that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matt Dallas&lt;/span&gt;(below picture) played,the non-bellybutton.Call me silly or childish but this is me,even my character in games,if require a name,then it'll be Kyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SqVB8Mp9KTI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/iA940K7vr0w/s1600-h/109246_271_pre.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378777832409082162" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SqVB8Mp9KTI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/iA940K7vr0w/s400/109246_271_pre.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 253px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look,ma.I can cast fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead,I was home prison(my term for not able to online or whatever).Sorry to disappoint your or whom worries of the hateful influenza illness AH1N1 but I still healthy even I was attacked by AH1N1 symptoms like high fever,muscle and joint pain,but it gone after a day or two.Thanks God for not make me home quarantine,because it will burden anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,this dude had kept me all along the month-my new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS2&lt;/span&gt;.Not fully mine because most of it my brother paid,that why I couldn't name him Kyle.My old PS2,the big size,were kept in a box with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS1&lt;/span&gt;,due to unable to  &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;resurrection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Even I have my new buddy,I still missed the Internet,my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; blog and them,and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;those sites&lt;/span&gt; I frequently visited.I couldn't live without them beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excitement overcome me to this PS2,I can play my favorite game-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SuikodenV&lt;/span&gt;.Sadly it's just can't go through the data when I clicked load game,and I wasn't finished since I last played few months ago in friend's house.So I started with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Suikoden III&lt;/span&gt;,which has 3D graphic.I played nearly to the end,when I pissed off my brother,he deleted the data.Then I began with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rogue Galaxy&lt;/span&gt;.How I wished to play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bleach&lt;/span&gt; the fighting game which is borrowed to someone long time ago after my old PS2 in coma.Forget &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The King of Fighters&lt;/span&gt;,which I prefer to have it on joystick like at the family entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SqVBcjW81iI/AAAAAAAAAQs/tD00hEqovhM/s1600-h/cliff_bleszinski.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378777288747570722" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SqVBcjW81iI/AAAAAAAAAQs/tD00hEqovhM/s400/cliff_bleszinski.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Er,I mean,in games,not the real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the moment,I'll be waiting for the information on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suikoden VI&lt;/span&gt;.Oh come on,what the new runes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-1807264416219420276?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/1807264416219420276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=1807264416219420276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/1807264416219420276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/1807264416219420276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/09/home-prison-aint-quarantine.html' title='Home Prison Ain&apos;t  Quarantine'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SqVB8Mp9KTI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/iA940K7vr0w/s72-c/109246_271_pre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-2095449932592637223</id><published>2009-07-19T10:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:28:18.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Smile</title><content type='html'>I spotted this Malay boy &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt; when I was waiting a public transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again?Actually he is not spotted by me,but I knew he always at there every morning.Helping.Yes,he helping his mother sell nasi lemak at Kl Sentral,beside 7-eleven.The last time I saw him was couple of months ago,maybe more than that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I analyzed him.Age-about 17-19;Hair-common Malay hairstyle;Face-handsome and good-looking;Body-OK;Wearing t-shirt and jean with sandal.Overall,handsome and good-looking,&lt;i&gt;guapo un masarap&lt;/i&gt;.He was sitting on a plastic chair,with his little brother,probably elementary schoolkid,fooling round with his little brother,struggling between them,skin touch and what a close brothers.They make me jealous as they touch each other and I noticed both of them were twins,just age different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360004276604263986" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SmKPfbWSXjI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RgunW29UbB0/s400/2161094820086409404vPoBaK_ph.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;On second though,nasi lemak or me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Easy to spot them were twins:their face almost the same,just age different and they had a &lt;i&gt;charming-that-could-melt-smile.&lt;/i&gt;Yeah,the smile,the gift they had.But Matt Dallas as Kyle in Kyle XY,has the most &lt;i&gt;Oh-My-God-please-melt-me-with-that-smile&lt;/i&gt; in first season's pilot.Sorry Malay boy and thank you Matt,for that smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept locked my eyes on him until the damn bus arrived.Goodbye hottie boy.And I'm so gay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SmKPfbWSXjI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RgunW29UbB0/s72-c/2161094820086409404vPoBaK_ph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-7236962950284699946</id><published>2009-07-09T01:30:00.029+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:28:27.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>V Factory</title><content type='html'>I grabbed few magazines-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People,Us Weekly,Woman's Day,In Touch Weekly,Life &amp;amp; Style Weekly,Star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0pt;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magazine&lt;/span&gt; when I at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mid Valley's Borders&lt;/span&gt;.Quickly find a nice spot but all occupied,so I had to sit on the carpet covered-floor,anyway it's comfortable too.If I could lay down,both legs on the air as teenager girls does,with junkies,wouldn't be nice if they had these facilities.Then I flip page to pages,to catch-up what happened to those celebrities' scene.*Sigh*more news on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brad Pitt-Angelin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a Jolie,Susan Boyl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peter Andre-Jordan Price&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlTiluJKwwI/AAAAAAAAANk/bdztiy7qduo/s1600-h/mags.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356154994519884546" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlTiluJKwwI/AAAAAAAAANk/bdztiy7qduo/s400/mags.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmm...so this and that happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Only today I haven't get the latest of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heat&lt;/span&gt; magazine.I love &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heat&lt;/span&gt; because it's is the best of all,especially &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heat Torso&lt;/span&gt; section,where have a picture of a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;semi nude&lt;/span&gt; hot guy,not normal dude but whatever-celebrity-lists-he-is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then don't-know-which-magazines,I found out a band of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; hot guys and I mean 5 of them*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drool&lt;/span&gt;*.A band named &lt;a href="http://www.vfactorymusic.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V Factory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.Their music genre are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pop,R&amp;amp;B &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Urban&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlTlltXfhnI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ZA037WZnZtY/s1600-h/VFactory-01-big.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356158292846413426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlTlltXfhnI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ZA037WZnZtY/s400/VFactory-01-big.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey there everyone!We are V Factory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The members of V Factory are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlT_6eQLqOI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4mBTvjesfm0/s1600-h/jared.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356187236868794594" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlT_6eQLqOI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4mBTvjesfm0/s400/jared.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Jared Makaio Murillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*August 6, 1988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Mapleton,Utah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Known for his appearance as a featured &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;dancer in High School Musical 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Ashley Tisdale's ex-boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlUCV2-SRpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/FmdQ6qN-bsU/s1600-h/asher.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356189906384340626" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlUCV2-SRpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/FmdQ6qN-bsU/s400/asher.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Asher Monroe Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*September 18, 1988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Arlington,Virginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlUAqDb2yUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rRqRMct87Yk/s1600-h/nathan.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356188054303721794" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlUAqDb2yUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/rRqRMct87Yk/s400/nathan.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Nathaniel Flatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*September 18, 1981&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Cockeville,Tennessee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlUBVzxOiAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/zOwVT1qQZJI/s1600-h/nicky.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356188806012635138" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlUBVzxOiAI/AAAAAAAAAPc/zOwVT1qQZJI/s400/nicky.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Nick Teti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Nicknamed Nicky T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*July 23, 1983&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Philadelphia,Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlUCEZlUptI/AAAAAAAAAPk/lETsVOH9DQw/s1600-h/wesley.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356189606437234386" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlUCEZlUptI/AAAAAAAAAPk/lETsVOH9DQw/s400/wesley.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Wesley Quinn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*January 16, 1990&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Greenville,South Carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Those hot 5's first single-&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Struck&lt;/span&gt;.Check 'em out!Promise wouldn't let you down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S:This &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V Factory &lt;/span&gt;were same as &lt;a href="http://www.menudo.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Menudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.Some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;common&lt;/span&gt; between 2 bands!And I think I'm gonna spend more time looking at those pictures of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-7236962950284699946?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7236962950284699946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=7236962950284699946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7236962950284699946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7236962950284699946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/07/v-factory.html' title='V Factory'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlTiluJKwwI/AAAAAAAAANk/bdztiy7qduo/s72-c/mags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-2255687193267564882</id><published>2009-07-05T10:52:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:28:36.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Hunks</title><content type='html'>I love summer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong and don't get you wrong,I did not like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the heat&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the laser rays &lt;/span&gt;of sun.Instead,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beach&lt;/span&gt;.Those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hot boys&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hot dudes&lt;/span&gt; with their topless with their whatever-swimming-trunks,swimming at the beach,taking a walk,lying on the beach with suntan oil all over their bodies or struggle with their beach buddies.OK that's only happen at western countries,rather in Malaysia we hardly saw those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAYCVtPozI/AAAAAAAAALk/Euzxyn7GLFE/s1600-h/beach.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354806385409237810" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAYCVtPozI/AAAAAAAAALk/Euzxyn7GLFE/s400/beach.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 299px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yahoo!!!It's fun here!Wanna join?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not going to the beach,KL don't have it own beach and I'm not planning to beaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's other hunks than those beaching on summer-don't forget the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Summer Movies&lt;/span&gt;!Yeah that's what I talking about!Meet the sexy men who already or will be steaming up the screen this season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we meet the first of all-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freddie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stroma&lt;/b&gt;,who will play &lt;b&gt;Cormac&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;McLaggen&lt;/b&gt; in &lt;i&gt;Harry Potter And The Half-Blood Prince&lt;/i&gt;.Too Bad Ron took over his place as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gryffindor Quidditch Team's Keeper&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;i&gt;Ron&lt;/i&gt; scored all but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cormac McLaggen&lt;/span&gt; scored four out of five saves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAgonSlGDI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VPh8t8mdfvw/s1600-h/freddie.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354815839057287218" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAgonSlGDI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VPh8t8mdfvw/s400/freddie.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 285px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That Ron,how dare he scored more than me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we meet &lt;b&gt;Channing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tatum&lt;/span&gt;,which already done &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fighting&lt;/span&gt; and will be releasing another movie-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;G.I.Joe:The Rise of Cobra&lt;/span&gt;,will play as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Duke&lt;/span&gt; in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAniCcqaOI/AAAAAAAAANU/D0zALqyVCmQ/s1600-h/gijoe.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354823422669646050" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAniCcqaOI/AAAAAAAAANU/D0zALqyVCmQ/s400/gijoe.jpeg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OK!Who's next to struggle with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all know the hunkie who play in &lt;i&gt;Transformers: Revenge Of The Fallen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;No,no,I'm not talking about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shia Labeouf&lt;/span&gt;,who play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam witwicky&lt;/span&gt;,he not hunkie yet,instead it's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Josh Duhamel&lt;/span&gt;,play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Major Lennox&lt;/span&gt;.He is a real hunkie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAoO1mrWEI/AAAAAAAAANc/jp100K-uXgI/s1600-h/josh.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354824192316102722" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAoO1mrWEI/AAAAAAAAANc/jp100K-uXgI/s400/josh.jpeg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 193px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where is my Fergie?And take more pictures of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAljd-AeVI/AAAAAAAAAM8/RDWGjknuGps/s1600-h/josh.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-2255687193267564882?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/2255687193267564882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=2255687193267564882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/2255687193267564882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/2255687193267564882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-hunks.html' title='Summer Hunks'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SlAYCVtPozI/AAAAAAAAALk/Euzxyn7GLFE/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-7919530336948019328</id><published>2009-06-23T01:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:28:45.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survival (Part 2)-Retreat</title><content type='html'>I couldn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slept&lt;/span&gt;.My eyes are tired but I couldn't slept.My ears kept listening to sounds,a crack,a tickling,anything that tinnily sounded.My eyes kept staring at the door,at the floor,if the light were on.I was waiting for them to realized that their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gay son&lt;/span&gt; had came back.Suddenly my eyes slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj_KXda-EUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Wkq9-Dcx7Ac/s1600-h/3202751978_629222e718.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350217386722988354" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj_KXda-EUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Wkq9-Dcx7Ac/s400/3202751978_629222e718.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 282px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ZzzZzzZzzZzzZzz&lt;/span&gt;*snort*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke again.It was 6 morning.I should get ready to get dressed,get out from the house as soon as possible,maybe I too afraid to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;confront&lt;/span&gt; this to my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon,while I was break from my job,suddenly I saw my brother with his friend,I tried to hide myself but nothing could hide me,as we saw each each other.I faced him,with all my guts,trying to deny whatever gay stuff he'll spill out later.But he wasn't,like nothing happened,or maybe because his friend were there,he couldn't tell any.He just tell me to go home as he never saw me that night.I was so relief,maybe my dad haven't told them yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj_NgaokjNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Vq8M-b3xqcY/s1600-h/men-arguing.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350220839128435922" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj_NgaokjNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Vq8M-b3xqcY/s400/men-arguing.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;"You're gay,right?""For God sake,I'm not!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I not going home tonight.I straightly went to the place where I used to spend my entire night life.Not club,mind you,it's Internet cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened in the next morning,I couldn't reveal to anyone,which I made a promise to that person.So,skip to when I went home at 11 morning.I went in and saw my mother there.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uh oh &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OMGWTF&lt;/span&gt;!OK,what you wanna say,ya better say it now!&lt;/span&gt; But she just asking me where I went,no more than that.After I hand the money to my Aunt Lara to give later to my dad,I went have breakfast with my mum.While we walking,I told her the news about a 14 year old son punched and swore to his mother,because his mother found out that his son had a boyfriend,20 year old.His mother asked him to leave his boyfriend and this gay relationship,but the son wasn't listen,he scold her mother,told her that she wasn't deserved to be a mother to him,which she can't afford whatever things he need,which his boyfriend gave him money to support the family,before laid his hand to his mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back after breakfast,from the kitchen window before I were in front of the gate,I saw a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;half naked figure of a man&lt;/span&gt;.Who'll it be if wasn't my dad?I quickly open the gate,if I could cast &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haste spell&lt;/span&gt; on me to make me escape from him.And he,like nothing happened last Sunday,and how about the gay word I told him?Nothing,not even a conversation between us,as usual,there's nothing to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my mother in the room,play&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lady &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gaga's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,and told her the incident that happened but I'm never told her that I'm gay,trying everything to denied myself a gay in the room.Then we had a talk about the gay boy news we talking,then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;celebrities who was gay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We had GAY issues&lt;/span&gt;!My mother used to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; homophobic&lt;/span&gt; when it come to gay issue,but after I confront her about gay people,changed her view about gay people,and I succeeded&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.I could talk about gay stuff whenever I wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj_W1cOHAwI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jj1fcAkA0Zg/s1600-h/men-arguing.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350231095936221954" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj_W1cOHAwI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jj1fcAkA0Zg/s400/men-arguing.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;"OK,tell me what you want to talk,Bradley"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later at night,my brother came back.I also told the incident to him (we often joked about gay stuff,where we always told my mother that he is gay,he told her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gay,just joking around),then my brother told me that my dad had told them,when I was not in the house,my brother jokingly told my mother that I'm gay,then my dad told him:&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Your brother is GAY!He earned money by letting people fucking him!Don't know how many people had fucked him?!"&lt;/span&gt;Then I told him it's was just to pissed off him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since that day,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;whenever&lt;/span&gt; I went to Internet and only went home the next morning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mum:Spend your day with your boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bradley:Yeah,I miss him,I loved him,I need him,everything about HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I had a boyfriend to say that,and bring him back to introduce him to my parent(when I ready to do so).Well,now I should retreat to my closet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you,my future boyfriend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-7919530336948019328?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7919530336948019328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=7919530336948019328&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7919530336948019328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7919530336948019328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/06/survival-part-2-retreat.html' title='Survival (Part 2)-Retreat'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj_KXda-EUI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Wkq9-Dcx7Ac/s72-c/3202751978_629222e718.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-6116560407276090578</id><published>2009-06-21T13:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:28:54.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survival (Part 1)-The Encounter</title><content type='html'>After the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;incident&lt;/span&gt; happened last Sunday,I was afraid to go home(on the same day).I knew if I do so I'll face the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; shrieking sound of musics&lt;/span&gt; from my family!Imagine 3 people!I might have no peace if they're such a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;homophobic&lt;/span&gt; person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj3HzdLCBHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9q4GF04QtSE/s1600-h/twos768.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349651619204170866" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj3HzdLCBHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9q4GF04QtSE/s400/twos768.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 369px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Come on and hit me!" "Oh yeah I'll do that!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I think back what had I said to my dad,I'll give myself a little sigh-smile,monologue myself how stupid am I saying such the word "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;" to him!When my cousin &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jamie&lt;/span&gt; found that out (she the second person to know,which the first person I told to was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sammie dude&lt;/span&gt;,told him the incident before I posted,seeking advices),she called me and wanna meet me.I was in Mid Valley and she were there about 30 minutes later.Jamie,she look younger than her real age,perhaps she was born in wrong age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily she was open with this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;homosexuality issues&lt;/span&gt;,told me that I can't get marriage here as the Malaysia's law disapprove gay marriage unlike some other countries that legalize gay marriage,which I know was Canada and some places in United State.Jamie told me that if I want to get marriage I shall migrate to Belgium,where her friend went there married with his partner and had some puppies.I long know that Malaysia won't legalize gay marriage,unless someone could change their view and opinion upon gay marriage,it will be like one in a thousand years,but someone I know,Sammie dude and his ex-beau,before they broke up,they wore a ring(well I wasn't sure if Lance wore it) to prove their relationship.If gay people wanted a long relationship,they should had these 3 things-&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMMITMENT,COMMUNICATION AND TRUST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj3INN4EXxI/AAAAAAAAAIk/TRx0gbTOu84/s1600-h/ba_samesex110a.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349652061774700306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj3INN4EXxI/AAAAAAAAAIk/TRx0gbTOu84/s400/ba_samesex110a.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 222px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot as straight couples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some talk,I stupidly told her that I could independent on myself and she disagree my though.For some reason she told me,I think a while and agree what she said,which I wasn't ready to independent yet!I don't have a real steady job,I don't have huge income .So at here i wanna say this to her:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jamie,I took back whatever I said about me could being independent.Yes I still can't stand on my both bare feet yet,and I still need shoes to support me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the conversation between my cousin,she told me lot about herself,when she first came down to KL from Sarawak,she had money just enough for her meals,with a place to stay.She didn't ask anyone's help,from there she started to find a job which is office job,lecture at night and two job on weekends.4 jobs in a week,I could be exhausted if I were in her shoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After spending the night she volunteered to sent me home but &lt;i&gt;night is still early&lt;/i&gt; and I wasn't ready to face him,I asked her to dropped somewhere and proceed to &lt;i&gt;Bukit Bintang&lt;/i&gt;.As the clock struck on midnight,I'm ready to go home,I just couldn't care what'll happen to me later.Might some bruises on my face,tears run down to my cheeks,suffering in pain and all those things might happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing should I know-&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;SURVIVE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my leg dragged my body to the &lt;i&gt;house of punishment&lt;/i&gt;,I were thinking what should I say to him later on?"&lt;i&gt;Hey dad,this morning the word I said was mean happy"-&lt;/i&gt;nope I shouldn't say that,Sammie dude warned me that and after all he is not dumb!Or should I say:"&lt;i&gt;Hey dad,this morning I tried to testing on you,to make you angry I said that word"-&lt;/i&gt;hmm quite OK &lt;i&gt;maybe&lt;/i&gt; he will fall on this trick.Or should I tell him the whole thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked to the front of my house-light off,no sounds.OK I'm ready to go in.But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; they sitting at the hall waiting or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;welcome&lt;/span&gt; me?Ahh,who's care!Open the gate and the door,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*relief*&lt;/span&gt; all in their bedroom.I straightly went into my room quietly which I'm so expert to do that :p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep and think about tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-6116560407276090578?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6116560407276090578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=6116560407276090578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6116560407276090578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6116560407276090578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/06/survival-part-1-encounter.html' title='Survival (Part 1)-The Encounter'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sj3HzdLCBHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9q4GF04QtSE/s72-c/twos768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-3836614868456259898</id><published>2009-06-16T00:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:29:03.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expect the Unexpected</title><content type='html'>I grab&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Galaxie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; magazine with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Miley&lt;/span&gt; Cyrus&lt;/span&gt; on the cover,with small pictures of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Robert &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pattinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kiss(failed)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kristen Stewart&lt;/span&gt;.It on the newsstands on 13 June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SjZ7OXxbnCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ahcLRRMU8NU/s1600-h/galaxie_2009_6_15.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347597094378773538" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SjZ7OXxbnCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ahcLRRMU8NU/s400/galaxie_2009_6_15.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 225px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 165px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should get it when it was out on the newsstands and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While browsing some of the pages,I went to the arcade video games at&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sungei&lt;/span&gt; Wang Plaza&lt;/span&gt;.I played &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;King of Fighters 2000&lt;/span&gt;(I love use &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kula&lt;/span&gt; Diamond-hidden &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,as last person and not to use her when fighting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kula's&lt;/span&gt; scene&lt;/span&gt; will show) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;King of Fighters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2001&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kula&lt;/span&gt;,Vanessa,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Iori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Xiang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Fei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-I used her beat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Igniz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; twice).Then I read the magazine from the first page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached to page 4 where the letter section.There  a selected letter will receive RM50 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Amuleto&lt;/span&gt; by Crystal Jade voucher.Then I saw the winner's name-Bradley Jesse &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hyunckel&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's was me and my letter was selected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did sent a email to them past 2 month ago,and I wasn't expected that my letter will be publish on the magazine.And thousand of thousand of reader will read it and my name too!(such a rare name eh?)The content are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT SO MUCH ANYMORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Congratulation on the new look.I like it but I'm hoping you won't reduce the size anymore.I remember when it used to be huge and it wasn't stapled.The next thing you know,this mag will be a mini-pocket size entertainment mag!Anyway,good work on the mag.the one thing that's missing in the magazine is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Songwords&lt;/span&gt; section.where is it?also,there are less posters in the magazine,why?I hope this is something temporary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reply are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey!That's great idea--a mini-pocket size &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Galaxie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.We'll be able to follow you wherever you go!As for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Songwords&lt;/span&gt; section,it will be back.We're just trying to finalise some stuff before we launch it.look out for it in an upcoming issue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what the voucher was about?Restaurant?Boutique?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-3836614868456259898?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/3836614868456259898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=3836614868456259898&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/3836614868456259898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/3836614868456259898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/06/expect-unexpected.html' title='Expect the Unexpected'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SjZ7OXxbnCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ahcLRRMU8NU/s72-c/galaxie_2009_6_15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-6177213032707850337</id><published>2009-06-14T10:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:29:12.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come Out from the Closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today,just an hour ago,when I was in the car with my dad,to bank to withdraw some money to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's no conversations between us as usual.We hardly talk to each and the last conversation before today was a &lt;i&gt;week &lt;/i&gt;ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347010672340917378" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SjRl4HcaXII/AAAAAAAAAE0/q82plsm4fe8/s400/imagesCA3LVKQ2.jpg" style="display: block; height: 97px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 145px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;i&gt;silent&lt;/i&gt; in the car drove by him,30 minutes later we reach near to my working place,&lt;i&gt;Bukit Bintang's Maybank&lt;/i&gt;.I off the car and entered the bank.The bank door wasn't welcome me as I had to push it by my hand.(Duh every bank is the same).I entered my card,press PIN code and withdraw few hundreds but &lt;i&gt;OMGWTF&lt;/i&gt; the machine did reject my card.it said can't be processed.Of course I mad as I need to give to my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I empty handed forward to my dad car,I said the problem and suddenly he get mad,he need the money urgent by today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bradley:The card got problem,it can't be processed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dad:*mad*&lt;b&gt;I need the money today&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bradley:It's sunday today.What can I do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dad:*still mad*&lt;b&gt;Let's go to the next bank&lt;/b&gt;!*drove*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After yelling at each other between us,where he said we don't care about him,this and that,that he need the money immediately.He admitted he &lt;i&gt;fed up&lt;/i&gt; with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bradley:So do you want to disown me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dad:&lt;b&gt;YES!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bradley:OK!You have disown me then!You have a useless son!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he stopped near Kota Raya,I get out from the car,pissed,and he asked me to go to the building to reset my code or whatever.But I not planning listen to him,after what he said to me!Once I get out the car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bradley:Know what?&lt;b&gt;I'm GAY!I'm GAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dad:*speechless*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bradley:*after a few steps from the car,turn back to him*I mean it!It's over!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dad:*stunned*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I been so stupid to &lt;i&gt;come out&lt;/i&gt; to him in this situation but I just can't control myself!It's just like someone forced me to say!I had no choice but to say!I regret but &lt;i&gt;what is done,done&lt;/i&gt;!I can't just believe that I said this to him!I just don't know what will happen to me if I ever step my foot in the house &lt;i&gt;tonight&lt;/i&gt;?Maybe I'll get whack by him?He is body builder and arms wrestling champs in the past!Even &lt;i&gt;Malek Noor&lt;/i&gt; is his &lt;i&gt;student&lt;/i&gt;!So I should know that I shouldn't mess with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now,what should I do now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-6177213032707850337?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6177213032707850337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=6177213032707850337&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6177213032707850337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6177213032707850337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/06/come-out-from-closet.html' title='Come Out from the Closet'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SjRl4HcaXII/AAAAAAAAAE0/q82plsm4fe8/s72-c/imagesCA3LVKQ2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-7695245986341026562</id><published>2009-06-07T10:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:30:09.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I been looking at my blog-&lt;i&gt;Heteromo &amp;amp; Kinsey6 Guy&lt;/i&gt;,the title of this blog only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I were thinking:Everyone I knew have a suitable or more better name for their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;e.g:&lt;i&gt;Sammie dude's Transmission8&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;DayBreak&lt;/i&gt;(a new life or rather,birth by Sammie),&lt;i&gt;Azrin's Oxygen-Me,Florence's Greeny Florencestory&lt;/i&gt;...don't you think its such a great name for their blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I decided to make some changes too...From now on this blog not longer &lt;i&gt;Heteromo &amp;amp; Kinsey6 Guy&lt;/i&gt; but &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bearer of True Runes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344415837821686642" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sist43lVU3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vfBHhgAAye0/s400/2328879637_c0d2e376ff.jpg" style="display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Everyone will change right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come on tell me is this title will make great on my blog? &lt;br /&gt;p/s:If you know what is the "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;True Runes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" I writing about,you know that I'm so addicted to it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-7695245986341026562?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7695245986341026562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=7695245986341026562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7695245986341026562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7695245986341026562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/06/change.html' title='Change!'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/Sist43lVU3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/vfBHhgAAye0/s72-c/2328879637_c0d2e376ff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-5358780878534985832</id><published>2009-06-05T12:13:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:30:19.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dangerousness of Forbidden Love</title><content type='html'>Sammie's blog &amp;gt; Archives &amp;gt; October 2008 &amp;gt; Click on Mattheu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached to a post-&lt;i&gt;Mattheu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read until his brother Perry warned him the &lt;i&gt;dangerousness of falling for straight guys&lt;/i&gt;,yeah very dangerous for Sammie dude.In his post,Mattheu,his best friend,Sammie kissed Mattheu in his sleep after loss his grandmother.As you know,its hard to had your best friend suddenly kissed you and realized that he is gay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was thinking,I did fall into a straight guy.I knew this guy since we're kid,in other word,his is my childhood friend.We went to same secondary school and the very same class with my best buddy from elementary school.After we're arranged to sits,and I,was sitting behind this mixed heritage dude,wasn't knew his name,suddenly turned his head and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kyril : Hey Bradley,its me Kyril&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;kyril-name changed to protect our friendship and prevent misunderstanding&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked when he did knew my name,clearly,in correct pronunciation (later on he sang a song that have a name in it,I liked the song but wasn't knew the song) after not seeing each other for the past 6 years as I had flew back to my hometown-Penang.Then I back here to KL after a year,right after I finished my first elementary.As a kid,I do not knew him anymore (a year seem so long to kid),I wasn't knew him name.We still stay at the very same condominium but later at secondary form 1,I found out he was just schooling next to my school when he was elementary year!So first year I wasn't as I was now,I used to be normal boy,except different family background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was on form 2,the looks of him,the looks of good-lookingness,is a key to unseal the other me,sleeping long since I was birth to this world,finally awaken.Yeah the 'thing' is my gayness.I wasn't a gay before.At this part my lead some misunderstanding,so at here,I,Bradley would like to add a few words,that Kyril&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;,IS NOT A GAY,HE IS STRAIGHT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!What do I mean he was the key to unseal,is nothing,zero percentage,involved in sexual nor similar actions.Yes no actions on me he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then why he is the key?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,for the countless times I looked at him,I realized that,something deep in me,had feeling on him,more than a friend!Was that GAY?For the first time in my life,since I was born,I had my very first crush,and on a guy,&lt;i&gt;HIM,STRAIGHT&lt;/i&gt;.Since onward,I always,I mean always,had him in my mind,24/7,365.His hair,his face,hi voice,his actions,his body,everything and everything!A feeling &lt;i&gt;beyond the border between friends-SEXUAL FEELING&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know myself,more than others.Wasn't totally gay yet because I wanna to lead a normal life,as other students,boyfriend-girlfriend.I tried my best to think,to have a girlfriend (well I did thought of Florence but at the end,friend and Michelle,the prettiest from elementary but still no feeling,not even wanna have a talk with her) but never once I questioning my sexuality.I thought I'm &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=ac%2Fdc"&gt;AC DC&lt;/a&gt; or Bisexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not happen.I confirm myself that I'm totally gay last year May 2008.Last month I really wanna come out to him.First I called him and said I have something to tell him,but when I reached at his door,before I knocked,I nervous and I skip away from there.Then the next night,I was sitting at the staircase.Later on,the lift open and he come out,shocked that I was sitting there alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Kyril&lt;/span&gt;:(Shocked)Hey Bradley,what you doing here?&lt;br /&gt;Bradley:Oh nothing,just spying someone,stalking.&lt;br /&gt;Kyril :Spying?girl is it?&lt;br /&gt;Bradley:Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Kyril :Guys?(his reaction change)&lt;br /&gt;Bradley:(Uh-oh) nope,I was spying at my house,waiting for my brother,he had the key and I left mine in the house.And I doesn't to wake my mother.(I lied)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Kyril&lt;/span&gt;:Hey,is that you called me yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;Bradley:Uh,yes,there's something I wanna tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Kyril :Huh,wait!Is there something to do with my family?&lt;br /&gt;Bradley:Nope,it's about me.Uh can you keep a secret?if I tell you?&lt;br /&gt;Kyril :I'm not sure if I can.But is it gotta to do with my family?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(why is he afraid rumors about his family?)&lt;br /&gt;Bradley:No.Well I want you to know that I was different&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I was giving him clue to find out myself,yet he still don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kyril :(looking outside)&lt;br /&gt;Bradley:Kyril,I am (tongue tied,swallow my saliva) G....A....Y!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Picked some of conversations between us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right that he did gave a lot of advices,but I wish more.As it's was night 1 am,and he need to rest and the conversation ended there and that the last time we talked.Just nothing,our friendship still continue but everyone busy and he need to spare time with his girlfriend.While I walked home,I told myself:Did I told &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Kyril&lt;/span&gt; that I'm gay?Yeah you're Bradley!You done it,mission complete!You finally told him,the first person,face to face(others by using sms).GAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343830388297635586" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SikZbOJrFwI/AAAAAAAAADI/CGZxTXz_VFs/s400/404703153.jpg" style="display: block; height: 390px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 260px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Thank you for being there with me,Kyril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;So I'm been thinking,should I tell him that why I became different person than he used to know me back in school time?Should I tell him that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;because of him I discover the real me?But I afraid that will brake our friendship.Is that cool if he know that I had crush on him.Will it happen as the scene between Sammie and Mattheu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-5358780878534985832?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5358780878534985832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=5358780878534985832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/5358780878534985832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/5358780878534985832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/06/right-after-i-finish-publish-my-latest.html' title='Dangerousness of Forbidden Love'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SikZbOJrFwI/AAAAAAAAADI/CGZxTXz_VFs/s72-c/404703153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-6269777650713443553</id><published>2009-05-31T21:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:30:31.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doppelgänger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Couples of day ago I was browsing some books at Mid Valley's MPH Bookstore and The Gardens' Borders.So when I'm hungry time I went to Carrefour to get something to eat but instead I bought some potatoes buns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching my diet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's 2 internet free-seating station and I decided to check my mails and other stuff,my blog and search some books.I like &lt;a href="http://www.alexsanchez.com/"&gt;Alex Sanchez&lt;/a&gt;,I read his books-Rainbow Boys(1st) and Rainbow Road(3rd) but i couldn't find Rainbow High(2nd,I miss what happen to Kyle and Jason when they're on high school,nelson and Jeremy),The God Box and his latest-Bait.While I using the free internet,of course i loved free stuff,a guy were using it,the other one,on my right.well he did looked not like a Malaysian,kinda mixed heritage and hot looking too,I couldn't help myself looking at him.Then I took a rest,or let my mind rest for a while,but actually i was looking or spying him from the back,he waring grey shirt as mine(I noticed he's sweating)and jean as mine.Oh God,he looked so gorgeous.But I couldn't hear what's he talking in his cellphone as I were resting at the bench,missed that part.I found my elementary friend-Lim Wei Han a.k.a. Hanes Lim and grew up together schoolmate Michelle Chong a.k.a. Chong Jin Yee(what a beauty friend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at night I went to old house at Ipoh Road,to X5 internet,yeah that my place I loves to go spend my whole night,and its cheap too,RM25 for 25 hours,as a member,free registration.On my way to there,where I took a bus from Kota Raya,its was 10-something night.I quickly hop on a bus,I saw a guy at the back seat,and I sit there too,at the end of that seat..(actully when I hop the bus I saw this guy).With my eyes,I caught a glance on a guy who look someone like &lt;a href="http://www.henrygolding.com/"&gt;Henry Golding&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341975858142545170" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SiKCvW9MhRI/AAAAAAAAABg/hG-refuJ01U/s400/imagesCA36O769.jpg" style="display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 100px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;i don't have twin,so your mistaken him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wore a sweat-jacket,almost baggy jean and sneaker.I couldn't took my eyes off him,so hunky.Later on he took out his jacket he wore,hmm a little muscular,then he placed both arms behind his head,hmm shaved underarms.I look at him all the way to my destination and his destination were quite far than mine,when he turned his head I look somewhere else,careful not be caught.As &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reichen_Lehmkuhl"&gt;Reichen Lehmkuhl&lt;/a&gt; said,"Don't Ask Don't Tell". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341976241943076498" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SiKDFsuX3pI/AAAAAAAAABo/yqPpldxch3Q/s400/ReichenLehmkuhl.jpg" style="display: block; height: 339px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 208px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Shh don't ask don't tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the time of eleven I reached my place and I hop off,said goodbye to him in my heart.and by the way,did anyone know where can I get myself a biography of Lance Bass's Out of Sync(N*Sync member)? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-6269777650713443553?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/6269777650713443553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=6269777650713443553&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6269777650713443553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/6269777650713443553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/05/couples-of-day-ago-i-was-browsing-some.html' title='Doppelgänger'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/SiKCvW9MhRI/AAAAAAAAABg/hG-refuJ01U/s72-c/imagesCA36O769.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-9118130560149902873</id><published>2009-05-19T08:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:31:19.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning Quizzes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 100%;"&gt;This questions might sound dirty or naughty&lt;br /&gt;but no worry&lt;br /&gt;I have clean answer for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When I go in I might cause pain.I cause you to spit and ask you not to swallow.I can fill your hole.What Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A finger goes in me.You fiddle with me when you're bored.The best man always hit me first.What Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm spread before I'm eaten.Your tongue gets me off.people sometimes like to lick mu nuts.What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I go in hard.I come out soft.You blow me hard.What Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. All day long it's in and out.I discharge loads from my shaft.Both man and women go down on me.What Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I come in many sizes.When I'm not well,I drip.When you blow me you feel good.What Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If I miss,I hit your bush.It's my job to stuff your box.When I come,it's news.What Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I needs protection.I get the finger 10 times.You use your finger to get me off.What Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I assist an erection.Sometimes big balls hang from me.I'm called a big swinger.What Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I'm at least 6 inches long.I leave foam lubrication when engaged in a job.What Am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340332592823783954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/ShysMumz0hI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BmuI3Y_q-ig/s320/photo_4574_20090214.jpg" style="display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" /&gt;Hmm watcha answers eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Come on answer it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-9118130560149902873?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/9118130560149902873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=9118130560149902873&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/9118130560149902873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/9118130560149902873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/05/warning-to-all-girls-this-questions.html' title='Warning Quizzes'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/ShysMumz0hI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BmuI3Y_q-ig/s72-c/photo_4574_20090214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-5098779690098020213</id><published>2009-05-18T10:11:00.029+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:27:48.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;STD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;So tell me what the meaning is...Yeah yeah I heard you,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;STD-Sexual Transmitted &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disease&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,but don't worry I'm not gonna waste my time to all this crap...In fact I talking about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Secondary's&lt;/span&gt; Teachers' Day(STD)!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm 20 this year and my school(&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SMK&lt;/span&gt; Vivekananda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;) year was over last couple of year,and yeah,no more waking up&lt;br /&gt;at 0630,no more dragging my leg for couple of minutes to the school,no more roll-call,no more&lt;br /&gt;prefect duties,no more school uniform,no more teachers nagging,no more schoolwork,and no more exam-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; is over dude,cheers!!!But somehow I do miss those teachers (and friend and school life)and some of my schoolmates,and I'll list 'em...(Wish I were &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;17 again&lt;/span&gt;,don't you wannabe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Form 1&amp;amp;2-1st&amp;amp;2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Junior(afternoon),Form 3-Sophomore,Form 4&amp;amp;5-1st&amp;amp;2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Senior]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mrs &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;-Yeah &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;congrats&lt;/span&gt; for her making to my top list.She's my 1st Junior English teacher,and my prefect board &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;adviser&lt;/span&gt; teacher when I was elected under training as a prefect.She such a sweet teacher,loves to do the 2-finger-whatever-thing.she funny,easy-going type,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lovable&lt;/span&gt;,and she will pissed off with our lack of discipline.I bet who under her teaching will found out quickly that she the greatest teacher.Too bad she teaches at afternoon session.Love you &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs Tee&lt;/span&gt;-She's my entire 2 years of senior year of teaching me mathematics,and also Red Cross Society &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;adviser&lt;/span&gt;.There's 1 thing I couldn't stand about her,she always call my name,yes always-as her non-teaching assistant,such as:throw her scrap papers into waste basket,get her stuff to/from teachers' office.I'm her "teacher's pet" for the entire 2 senior year.I bet at her biology teaching at 5 Biology,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Haire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; must be her hand too!&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs Tee&lt;/span&gt;,sigh...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Nirai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-A chubby,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt; and easy-going teacher who teaches me moral.I just like her,so sweet she is.When the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Malay&lt;/span&gt; students went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; religion class,I will sit at the front row together with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Chun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Hwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Wil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;.I always ended sucks in memorizing those definition &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;valuess&lt;/span&gt;(there's lots),but somehow I do get A2 for my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Kannan&lt;/span&gt;,Mr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Shan&lt;/span&gt;,Mr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Ramen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-This 3 discipline teachers is I consider as my buddy.I always joke with them,and I loves to punch in their arms,and they don't mind!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Kamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-My school counselor.He good in giving lecture,motivation,anything-you-name-it.I remember back after my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;,we attend a lecture for our 1st senior year,either we should in literature classes or science classes.During the speech,I catch a glance that no one will do that-he was rubbing his thumb to his zipper,up and down,for the entire day,in front of all wannabe 1st senior year.Is this his way of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;jerking off&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?Too bad &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Kamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Beh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-A beautiful,short-haired with sweet voice genius in Add Math!Because I was not interest in geography so I had to took add math.With my average grade of math,surely taken add math wasn't a good choice eh?I always failed in exam but I passed in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that all I wanted to list the name but I'm going to tell about my schoolmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;XXXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Well &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;congrats&lt;/span&gt; to you for making to my top list.He the one I knew him since I was 5 or 6 years old,and I don't really how I first knew him.He is Malay and Filipino &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;hereditary&lt;/span&gt;,and he quite &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;guapo&lt;/span&gt;(Spanish and Tagalog for good-looking)&lt;/span&gt;.Before elementary school I went back to my hometown for a year then I'm back but strangely I couldn't recall the fella and I blurred his name too.When I entered secondary school,I and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt; was place to same class.I was sitting behind this fella and he suddenly turned his head,and he did recognize me,even my name!And his existence,I entered a world called gayness.Yeah I had a my first and its a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;huge crush&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on him at my 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; junior year.I wasn't know this gay stuff but I had a feeling,more than a friend,toward him.A week ago (8 May 2009) I finally &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;come out&lt;/span&gt; to him and he very cool with it and accept my sexuality,who just I am,and he did gave advises to me too,positive.He the only one I tell him face to face,and all those burden I hide from him for 7 years finally gone,and I couldn't believe that I did tell him!And after that day,I kept questioning myself:Did I told &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;XXXXX&lt;/span&gt; that I'm gay?Yeah of course you did Bradley!(Uh-oh,too much leaking information)To &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;XXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,I have nothing to say,I mean,I have to say but...(nervous)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;-A dude has a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Caucasian&lt;/span&gt; looks.A best friend of mine.I knew him when I was elementary 4.He great in drawing-those fantasy characters!A Japanese addicted dude.But all the times I just couldn't catch his jokes,maybe its too classy for me eh?Then how could &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Haire&lt;/span&gt; always laugh at his jokes? To &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;-please don't draw those cat-human-creature things,please change your characters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Jeyanthi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-A close classmate of mine.She the one who been with me for the entire 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; senior year,not couple excuse you!She been sitting beside me in the class,just in back of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isaac&lt;/span&gt;-the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt;,multi-lingual,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;guapo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jacky&lt;/span&gt;-the one who didn't cut his hair for the entire year.Both of them were new when they shifted to my school.To &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Jeyanthi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,thanks for your companion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry for not post any pictures.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-5098779690098020213?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/5098779690098020213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=5098779690098020213&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/5098779690098020213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/5098779690098020213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/05/std.html' title='STD'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-7502727817355767188</id><published>2009-05-16T04:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:27:32.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because You Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I first known Jesse McCartney when I was Form 5,when he out his second album-Right Where You Want Me...At the same time I had a huge crush on him,yeah a huge crush...I wasn't know his very first album until this year then I discover it and I love this title-Because You Live...This music video is from his first album-Beautiful Soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="Title" style="font-family: verdana; font-size-adjust: none; font-size: 13px; font-stretch: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; text-align: center; width: 320px;"&gt;Music Video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hov" href="http://216.180.244.187/videos/j/jesse_mccartney/because_you_live.html" style="border: 2px solid black; display: block; padding: 5px; width: 310px;" target="_blank"&gt;Because You Live by (Jesse McCartney) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="7938"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="7938"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cnurtgVETYg&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;autoplay=1&amp;amp;autostart=1"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cnurtgVETYg&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;autoplay=1&amp;amp;autostart=1"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="false"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cnurtgVETYg&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;autoplay=1&amp;amp;autostart=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" loop="false" flashvars="autoStart=1" height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 3px 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 3px 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Staring out at the rain with a heavy heart&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of the world in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Then your voice pulls me back like a wake up call&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for the answer&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see that it was right there&lt;br /&gt;But now I know what I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you live and breathe&lt;br /&gt;Because you make me believe in myself when nobody else can help&lt;br /&gt;Because you live, girl&lt;br /&gt;My world has twice as many stars in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I survived, I'm alive again&lt;br /&gt;Cuz of you, made it through every storm&lt;br /&gt;What is life, what's the use if you're killing time&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I found an angel&lt;br /&gt;Someone&lt;br /&gt;Who was there when all my hopes fell&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fly, looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you live and breathe&lt;br /&gt;Because you make me believe in myself when nobody else can help&lt;br /&gt;Because you live, girl&lt;br /&gt;My world has twice as many stars in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Because you live, I live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you live there's a reason why&lt;br /&gt;I carry on when I lose the fight&lt;br /&gt;I want to give what you've given me always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you live and breathe&lt;br /&gt;Because you make me believe in myself when nobody else can help&lt;br /&gt;Because you live, girl&lt;br /&gt;My world has twice as many stars in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you live and breathe&lt;br /&gt;Because you make me believe in myself when nobody else can help&lt;br /&gt;Because you live, girl&lt;br /&gt;My world has everything I need to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Because you live, I live, I live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 3px 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://216.180.244.187/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music Video Code by Video Code Zone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-7502727817355767188?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/7502727817355767188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=7502727817355767188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7502727817355767188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/7502727817355767188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='Because You Live'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7435058493312770570.post-4266468059691652627</id><published>2009-05-16T00:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:26:37.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heteromo Guy on the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holla or Hello,first of all I'm new here...yeah this is my fucking blog(no offend ok)...Well why I start blogging?you asking me?sorry I have no answer for that question because I also don't know why...I don't know who will read my HeteromoGuy but I feel this is the place where I can tell to someone that I shouldn't tell...Hope I'll Keep Getting Better(Christina Aguilera)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Way to go,HeteromoGuy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Start your journey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7435058493312770570-4266468059691652627?l=heteromoguy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/feeds/4266468059691652627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7435058493312770570&amp;postID=4266468059691652627&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4266468059691652627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7435058493312770570/posts/default/4266468059691652627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heteromoguy.blogspot.com/2009/05/heteromo-guy-on-road.html' title='Heteromo Guy on the road'/><author><name>Bradley Hyunckel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689091089679255233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t6cneZClL4o/S7PkzzJ68LI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Vem9K3Z7mJA/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
