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  <title>___s h a l l. w e. g o. p o s t a l ?</title>
  <subtitle>one, two, says the fool</subtitle>
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  <updated>2007-12-17T07:54:20Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boomboomcha:2332</id>
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    <title>Please kill me now</title>
    <published>2007-12-17T07:54:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-17T07:54:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Mona Lisa - BUCK-TICK</lj:music>
    <content type="html">HOLY SHIT. HOLY OF ALL FUCKING SHIT THIS HAS GOT TO BE THE MOST AMAZING DAY IN MY 15 YEARS OF FUCKING BREATHING. HOLY HOLY SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;It all started at around 12:15pm when I was minding my business as usual, holing myself in my room with my thoughts and my cat to accompany me. I was totally looking forward to the day when IT will arrive on my doorstep, but I thought it will at least take a few weeks until it does. In the meantime, my mind lingered on the horror stories I heard about how shitty Pos Malaysia is, and was trying to figure out how to push a lawsuit up their asses if they lost my beloved It. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the matter making up the whitewashed brick walls surrounding me, I heard the doorbell. I aptly ignored it for I thought it was just my mum and sister returning from the hospital. But it rang again and this time, the sound of a small motorcycle horn and the unmistakable sound of a motorcycle engine could be heard and this was when my mind clicked. It went 'HOLY SHITSSSS.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flew down the stairs, whipping my towel on the banisters and hauled myself out the front door. As I suspected it was the postman, and in his hands was It. Honestly, you can hear my inner choir belting out a Bach sonata when I saw it. If religious Renaissance paintings is anything to go by, there would've been a fucking halo with little fat kids on little fat clouds surrounding It. This is what the package looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v687/freako4life/P1010136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven different profanities in the English language aligned themselves in my brain and seven more were ready to be spat out of my mouth when my sister called me to sign the package. I did what I had to do, signing it and whatnot. My hands slightly shaking, I took It from the postman with a smile and a polite thank you, and flew back up the stairs to my room to open it. After the first skin was taken off, this is what I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v687/freako4life/P1010137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even through the bubble wrap I could tell that It has finally arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v687/freako4life/P1010138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY FUCKING HELL. IT HASSS ARRRIVEDD!!!!!! *hyperventilates*&lt;br /&gt;If I died then, I would've died happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v687/freako4life/P1010140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 years from now I will look back and blanched at the very memory of what I write here, because we all know Pos Anywhere is just a badly-run public rip-off for the fucking datuk and tan sri(FUCK CUSTOMER RELATIONS EVERYWHERE), but I'm willing to make an exception. Today, I LOVE THE POSTMAN. I LOVE POS MALAYSIA. I LOVE ANYTHING THAT IS RUN BY THE INCOMPETENT "WE DO THE TALKING BUT OVER OUR DEAD BODIES WILL WE DO THE WALKING" GOVERNMENT. Even if their CEOs are just some idiotic bastards who don't give a rat's ass about the public, but I'm giving their hardworking postmen and their slaves, I mean, staff, of Pos Malaysia the benefit of the doubt, because not only was the postman nice, the package also arrived A WHOLE WEEK EARLY than I expected. For that, I love them forever(the postmen I mean, not the ceos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I abso-fucking-lutely love D'espairsray because these guys are just awesome. Liquidize's setlist is just amazing because mind you, this was in their pre-MIRROR days and every self-respecting fan knows that pre-MIRROR ROCKS HARD. And guess what's even more awesome? THIS DVD IS PLAYABLE IN ALL REGIONS. That's right. ALL REGIONS. Makes me want to kneel down on my feet and go 'THANK YOU ALL OF YOU EUROPEAN DESPA FANS, IF IT WASN'T FOR YOU, DESPA WOULD'VE NEVER WENT TO ALL THOSE ROCK FESTIVALS, NEVER WOULD'VE REALISED HOW BIG A FANBASE THEY HAVE OVERSEAS. THANK YOU!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, this is the happiest I've ever felt in this fucking school holidays because trust me, the holidays is a fucking pain in the ass this year and I had it bad these past few weeks(my grandmother hates me and she's gonna make sure that EVERYONE knows that I'm the fucking worst grandchild she ever had. Thanks grandma, when all I did was half-closed the door. Yea, I love you too.) But this little baby makes it up for it and OMG IT TOTALLY MADE MY YEAR. I'm going to watch it after this. Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to figure out how to pay my mum RM160 in 2 weeks. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol I'm excited. How can you tell? xDDD</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boomboomcha:2069</id>
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    <title>boomboomcha @ 2005-09-01T18:44:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-01T10:47:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-01T10:47:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tokyo Jihen - Yume no Ato</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Changed the layout. AGAIN. Even though it's still a bit crappy, compared to the other one, THIS is way much better. *nods nods* That's it for today. I need to rest for awhile. My tongue is turning white. 0___o</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boomboomcha:1974</id>
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    <title>D GRAY MAN FANARTS</title>
    <published>2005-08-31T09:05:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-31T09:25:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bleach B station 20</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I won't upload the Project Zero one, simply because it's just too.... umm.... sekushi?? Okay fine, I drew the topless lady........... That doesn't make me a perv.. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I drew Allen and Rhode, and Allen. Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea WHOOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!! Ahem. *coughs coughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v687/freako4life/4e0bdd05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br&gt; Yayyy Allen is crying blood!! WHOOOOWEEEEEEEEE &lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v687/freako4life/finishedinterchange2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br&gt;Yayyy Allen, upside down!!!! WHOOOOOWEEEEEEE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally figured out what the problem is.... and OMG THE IMG LOOKS LIKE CRAP!!!! *sigh... I'll fix it when I have the time..</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boomboomcha:1457</id>
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    <title>GAAAHHHH</title>
    <published>2005-08-31T08:06:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-31T08:06:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tokyo Jihen - Yume no ATo</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Another layout that doesn't work...... ARGGGGGGGGG I JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND IT!!!!!! *sigh* Oh well.... I drew a few fanarts today, Project Zero and D. Gray-Man. I'll update later with the pics...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boomboomcha:1260</id>
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    <title>boomboomcha @ 2005-08-20T20:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-20T12:51:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-20T12:51:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Seeker - DOWSING</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ah yes, it's been awhile since my last update. And you might notice the new layout.... I know, it's crappy isn't it? But untill I figure out the color scheme, we'll just have to make do with this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!!! HAVE I BEEN LISTENING TO OLD-FASHIONED JROCK??!!! I mean seriously, I've been listening to The Seeker, and I have about 2 or 3 songs by them and MY GOD, ARE THEY EVEN MAINSTREAM??!!! The lead singer sings in this really squeaky, penyek-ish voice. Even though the song is pretty good but..... I'm VERY worried right now. In exception of Luna Sea of course. THEY friggin rocks!! Quite sad why they disbanded though. And FAKE? is also falling to pieces. And Hamasaki Ayumi.... Well, I don't like her much, but she's really famous and well, にほん(did I spell that right?) will miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone is another legacy. *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROJECT ZERO 3 : SHISEI NO KOE&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about this new game. Okay, granted I have no Xbox or playstation but that doesn't deter me from googling Project Zero. Their storylines are all very unique and sad. Shisei no Koe(literally means Voice of The Tattoo), is about a freelance photographer that was assigned to take pictures in a so-called 'haunted mansion'. When she does just that, one of her photographs had a picture of her fiancee. She got scared and asked Amakura Kei(good friend of her fiancee) and his assistant Hinasaki Miku. Yes Miku is back and her abilities are also quite 'polished'. And did I mention the photographer's name is Kurosawa Rei? ^^ Running out of space. *sigh* Ciao</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boomboomcha:905</id>
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    <title>boomboomcha @ 2005-06-24T14:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-24T06:25:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-24T06:25:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>no idea</lj:music>
    <content type="html">SHE IS SUCH AN ASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dozo</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boomboomcha:665</id>
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    <title>boomboomcha @ 2005-06-24T13:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-24T05:58:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-24T05:58:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Shinhwa - Just be my true love</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Writing on my friend's comp. Bored as hell as usual. Neways. still waiting for the next chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHECK CHECK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*coughcough* spoilers I mean......&lt;br /&gt;Here are some spoils for chapter 183&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or better yet, I'll just write the spoilers when I get home. I kinda forgot about the some of the parts. Sumimasen yo. *bows down*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:boomboomcha:327</id>
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    <title>BLEACH 177</title>
    <published>2005-05-13T11:46:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-13T11:46:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">BLEACH chapter 177&lt;br /&gt;*SPOILERS ABOUND*&lt;br /&gt;     ^&lt;br /&gt;     ^&lt;br /&gt;     ^&lt;br /&gt;     ^&lt;br /&gt;     ^&lt;br /&gt;     ^&lt;br /&gt; This gotta be the coooooolest episode ever. Seriously. EVERYONE came. Soi Fong, Yoruichi, Kuukaku, Ukitake, Yama-jii, ALL of them. Except for Mayuri and Nemu. But that's as expected ne? Alright, I'll stop yapping about how cool they are but right now, I am trying to search for my inner fangirly self. Because guess what people? Byakuya could be one of my fave bishies!! *fangirl squeal* At first, I thought he was too.... blah.. With his more-expensieve-than-10-mansions scarf and that sissy THING on his head, that's a recipe for total dislike from me. But ditch the scarf and voila, SCHEXINESS!!!! How I hope that in the next few episodes, Byakuya will ditch his shousoku. *drools* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hear's the chain of events for chp 177(spoilers obviously)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byakuya fell down to his knees&lt;br /&gt;Rukia said Nii-sama! and other things&lt;br /&gt;Aizen took out his sword&lt;br /&gt;Rukia tried to protect her dear brother..... and...&lt;br /&gt;Yoruichi appeared in front of Aizen, his sword wrapped in a bandage, while Soi Fong, placed her sword comfortably(i think) on Aizen's neck&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah&lt;br /&gt;Kuukaku appeared with Jidanbou&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah&lt;br /&gt;Fight fight&lt;br /&gt;BOOOOOOOOOOOM&lt;br /&gt;Yoruichi said that Aizen and the gang have nowhere to run because.....&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE appeared(Yama-jii and the lot)&lt;br /&gt;Aizen kept on smiling....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah the end!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for 178. Read the text spoilers, and dying to see the image spoilers. ^^</content>
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