<?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-8045250464011909517</id><updated>2011-08-02T05:29:58.883+03:00</updated><title type='text'>You're so dead</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4994692501178663111</id><published>2010-04-17T23:40:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:40:19.582+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17 - A song that you hear often on the radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&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="425" height="344"&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/8045250464011909517-4994692501178663111?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4994692501178663111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-17-song-that-you-hear-often-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4994692501178663111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4994692501178663111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-17-song-that-you-hear-often-on.html' title='Day 17 - A song that you hear often on the radio'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-5643367090408071619</id><published>2010-04-16T22:58:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T23:00:19.950+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16 - A song that you used to love but now hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5fS8n6QUKI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&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/y5fS8n6QUKI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/8045250464011909517-5643367090408071619?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5643367090408071619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-16-song-that-you-used-to-love-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5643367090408071619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5643367090408071619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-16-song-that-you-used-to-love-but.html' title='Day 16 - A song that you used to love but now hate'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-1434914509166583388</id><published>2010-04-16T12:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T12:52:54.342+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't toggle me, it's okay now</title><content type='html'>Mis saab olla parem kui vaba reede, ühed röstitud vorstivõileivad, suur tass kohvi, muusika ja piljardimäng? Ilmselgelt ei ületa seda tunnet miski, nii võikski alati olla. Hea. Tegelikult on mul nii paljust rääkida, aga seda järgmises või ülejärgmises postis juba, sest teadagi on soojal toidul omadus jahtuda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-1434914509166583388?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1434914509166583388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/dont-toggle-me-its-okay-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1434914509166583388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1434914509166583388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/dont-toggle-me-its-okay-now.html' title='Don&apos;t toggle me, it&apos;s okay now'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4548403252934063980</id><published>2010-04-15T15:03:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T15:03:38.052+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15 - A song that describes you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Persse te Johnny Cashid ja muud legendid kõrgetelt lavalaudadelt. Kuldne Trio on igati reaalne, seda enam, et ülesanne osutus oodatust raskemaks, siis eelistagem juba Eestimaist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nXh6cTv8_vI&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/nXh6cTv8_vI&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-4548403252934063980?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4548403252934063980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-15-song-that-describes-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4548403252934063980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4548403252934063980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-15-song-that-describes-you.html' title='Day 15 - A song that describes you'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-6088047089142162330</id><published>2010-04-14T23:39:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T14:44:40.421+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14 - A song that no one would expect you to love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uYB2Mqs24ss&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/uYB2Mqs24ss&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zMjmxF58wFc&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/zMjmxF58wFc&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; 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Cry In Shame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S8SwYFGcWhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/r93GetNj97A/s1600/l_6280c725498ec92d273749c81b7ca2f0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S8SwYFGcWhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/r93GetNj97A/s320/l_6280c725498ec92d273749c81b7ca2f0.jpg" /&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/8045250464011909517-4813793015263879427?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4813793015263879427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-13-song-that-is-guilty-pleasure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4813793015263879427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4813793015263879427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-13-song-that-is-guilty-pleasure.html' title='Day 13 - A song that is a guilty pleasure'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S8SwYFGcWhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/r93GetNj97A/s72-c/l_6280c725498ec92d273749c81b7ca2f0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-5999329478858217437</id><published>2010-04-12T23:39:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T20:45:30.793+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12 - A song from a band you hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aCyGvGEtOwc&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/aCyGvGEtOwc&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-5999329478858217437?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5999329478858217437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-12-song-from-band-you-hate.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5999329478858217437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5999329478858217437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-12-song-from-band-you-hate.html' title='Day 12 - A song from a band you hate'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-608023749752469112</id><published>2010-04-12T20:00:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T20:09:50.203+03:00</updated><title type='text'>consume me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ma igatsen teda nii väga. Juba, nädala algul jah. Doh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ta kallistusi, moosimisi, huvitavaid ettepanekuid, fantaasialennanguid, pugemisi, naljakaid juhtumeid möödunud koolinädalast, suudlusi, seda kõike-kõike. : (&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S8NPvxc0sXI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ITgoRfFxqj4/s1600/Untitled%201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S8NPvxc0sXI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ITgoRfFxqj4/s400/Untitled%201.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/8045250464011909517-608023749752469112?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/608023749752469112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/consume-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/608023749752469112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/608023749752469112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/consume-me.html' title='consume me'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S8NPvxc0sXI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ITgoRfFxqj4/s72-c/Untitled%201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4943915263274739792</id><published>2010-04-11T21:23:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T21:24:15.882+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11 - A song from your favorite band</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1RwVHgj5a68&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/1RwVHgj5a68&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-4943915263274739792?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4943915263274739792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-11-song-from-your-favorite-band.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4943915263274739792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4943915263274739792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-11-song-from-your-favorite-band.html' title='Day 11 - A song from your favorite band'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-8160588486224386061</id><published>2010-04-10T14:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T21:21:29.862+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10 - A song that makes you fall asleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q-U_UFjFRsE&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/Q-U_UFjFRsE&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-8160588486224386061?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8160588486224386061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-10-song-that-makes-you-fall-asleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8160588486224386061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8160588486224386061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-10-song-that-makes-you-fall-asleep.html' title='Day 10 - A song that makes you fall asleep'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-1250308653928394354</id><published>2010-04-09T11:48:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T14:45:44.333+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 09 - A song that you can dance to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CX5fjZUNNqc&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/CX5fjZUNNqc&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vtdAo3ui3Ys&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&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/vtdAo3ui3Ys&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/8045250464011909517-1250308653928394354?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1250308653928394354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-09-song-that-you-can-dance-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1250308653928394354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1250308653928394354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-09-song-that-you-can-dance-to.html' title='Day 09 - 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A song that you know all the words to'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-6604792850748943380</id><published>2010-04-07T15:34:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T00:03:32.603+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain event</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Üks igati kummaline päev, kui välja arvata tantsupeod, no shiz- &lt;br /&gt;a ma ei hakka ometigi mingit rahvamuusikat teile laskma.&lt;br /&gt;Eniveiz, HD oleks soovituslik, ning selle vidju kõige värvikam osa on&lt;br /&gt;miniatuurne-koolikott voxi seljas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vRZwdQ4QEz8&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/vRZwdQ4QEz8&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-6604792850748943380?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6604792850748943380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-07-song-that-reminds-you-of-certain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/6604792850748943380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/6604792850748943380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-07-song-that-reminds-you-of-certain.html' title='Day 07 - 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Ah btw, kui ma rohkem aega peaks leidma eneseväljendamiseks, nt reede õhtul, siis ma kindlasti kirjutan elust pikemalt. Seniks dovstretši. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5BZbpcY_pYg&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/5BZbpcY_pYg&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-5456878131354763939?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5456878131354763939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-06-song-that-reminds-of-you-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5456878131354763939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5456878131354763939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-06-song-that-reminds-of-you-of.html' title='Day 06 - A song that reminds of you of somewhere'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-3042411515965934525</id><published>2010-04-05T22:50:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:51:13.597+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 05 - A song that reminds you of someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sel laulul on juba suvest saadik salapärane mõju minu üle olnud, siis kui me&lt;br /&gt;msn's võidu laulusõnu toksisime või kui me üldse veel läbi käisime.&lt;br /&gt;Aitähh sulle nende päevade eest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IXAgKSbJdeU&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/IXAgKSbJdeU&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-3042411515965934525?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3042411515965934525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-05-song-that-reminds-you-of-someone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3042411515965934525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3042411515965934525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-05-song-that-reminds-you-of-someone.html' title='Day 05 - A song that reminds you of someone'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-5784760716440964786</id><published>2010-04-05T00:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T00:10:41.024+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Questionnaire no. 1</title><content type='html'>1. How do you feel about the second to last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Means a lotlotlot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What's bothering you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Um, 9 weeks of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Will you kiss the last person you kissed again?&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is in your wallet?&lt;br /&gt;Cards, cheques, 2 pictures from Agnes and some tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Wallpaper on your computer's desktop?&lt;br /&gt;White text on black background: "Fuck Neverland and Narnia, I want to go to Warped Tour"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Background on your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;Magnus cutie. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Next time you will kiss someone?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, dunno? : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Where was your default picture taken?&lt;br /&gt;In my livingroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Eyes:&lt;br /&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Life:&lt;br /&gt;Doing okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Future:&lt;br /&gt;Hope it will be successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Doing this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out everywhere with my parents and bf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Jeans, 2 shirts, underwear and socks? :E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Listening to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6T4mxM2OocE"&gt;Defrage ft. BigN - Infinity 8 (Guru Josh Project cover) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you ever kissed anyone named Patty?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you smell like?&lt;br /&gt;Uhmmm hmhh myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Eating?:&lt;br /&gt;Not everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. On your bed, what is your favorite thing?&lt;br /&gt;Pillows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you believe in a soul mate?&lt;br /&gt;Dno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you wear to bed?&lt;br /&gt;It depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you remember your dreams?&lt;br /&gt;I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you burn easily in the sun?&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you ever been gambling?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What did you do this past weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Made an article and went a bday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Who do you miss?&lt;br /&gt;Well, i think he knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who is the last girl you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;Kairit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Orange or apple juice?&lt;br /&gt;Apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Who was the last person you went somewhere with?&lt;br /&gt;My sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Have you kissed anyone in the past month?&lt;br /&gt;Ofc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Last time you ate a home grown tomato?&lt;br /&gt;Erm, dno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What was the last thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Whose house did you go to last night?&lt;br /&gt;My aunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Who was the last person you visited in the hospital?&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you like someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What do you wear more, slacks, jeans, or sweatpants?&lt;br /&gt;Jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What is the last movie you watched in the theatre?&lt;br /&gt;"Take it easy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink:&lt;br /&gt;Coffee, milk, juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What are you excited about?&lt;br /&gt;The weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you want someone you can't have?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Who was last to slap your butt?&lt;br /&gt;LMAO, dno. : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;EDIT:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Magnus. : ''D &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Where was the last place you went?&lt;br /&gt;Under my table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What's on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;I should go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Have you cried recently?&lt;br /&gt;No. 2 weeks ago maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. If an unstoppable force comes across an unmovable object then what happens?&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, crash. Yep, crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Is taking a shower a daily habit?&lt;br /&gt;It depends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-5784760716440964786?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5784760716440964786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/questionnaire-no-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5784760716440964786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5784760716440964786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/questionnaire-no-1.html' title='Questionnaire no. 1'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-3773381064152427454</id><published>2010-04-04T23:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:11:30.535+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 04 - A song that makes you sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Video ise ütleb juba kõik. Mõtlemapanevalt kole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Midagi tõsiselt erilist mu muziiiikfõulderis. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T6sx0s4sRwo&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/T6sx0s4sRwo&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would it take? &lt;br /&gt;For things to be quiet, quiet like the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this isn't much, but I know, I could, I could be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think I deserve it, selflessness.&lt;br /&gt;Find your way into my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All stars could be brighter,&lt;br /&gt;All hearts could be warmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it take for things to be quiet?&lt;br /&gt;Quiet like the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we meant to be empty handed? &lt;br /&gt;I know I could, I could be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think I deserve it, selflessness.&lt;br /&gt;Find your way into my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All stars could be brighter,&lt;br /&gt;All hearts could be warmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it take for things to be quiet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-3773381064152427454?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3773381064152427454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-04-song-that-makes-you-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3773381064152427454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3773381064152427454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-04-song-that-makes-you-sad.html' title='Day 04 - A song that makes you sad'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-7857152588759045641</id><published>2010-04-04T23:00:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:03:46.953+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 03 - A song that makes you happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It really-really makes. *melting face*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Y7HK41drIo&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/_Y7HK41drIo&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's up Fresh, it's your turn baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gator Boots, with a pimped out Gucci suit&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp&lt;br /&gt;Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay, cause I'm still fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotcha car play gems on shine, said it's mine, get a mink, baby girl  lets ride&lt;br /&gt;You the Number 1 stud, and we're gonna glide&lt;br /&gt;And go straight to the mall, and turn out the inside&lt;br /&gt;Prowler Gucci full length leather, Bourbons cooler, Gucci sweater&lt;br /&gt;Twenty inches pop my feather, The Bird man daddy, I fly in any weather&lt;br /&gt;Alligator seats with the head in the inside&lt;br /&gt;Swine on the dash, G-Wagon so Fly&lt;br /&gt;Number 1 don't tangle and twist&lt;br /&gt;When it come to these cars my hands are faithful&lt;br /&gt;The Gucci with the matching interior&lt;br /&gt;3 wheel ride with the tire in the middle&lt;br /&gt;It's Fresh and stunna and we like brothers, &lt;br /&gt;We shine like paint &lt;br /&gt;Daddy this our summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gator Boots, with a pimped out Gucci suit&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp&lt;br /&gt;Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay, cause I'm still fly&lt;br /&gt;Got a quarter tank of gas in my new E-class&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright cause I'm gonna ride&lt;br /&gt;Got everything in my momma's name&lt;br /&gt;But I'm hood rich da dada dada da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen the crocodile seats in the truck? &lt;br /&gt;Turn around and sit it down and let em' bite your butt&lt;br /&gt;See, the steering wheel is Fendi, dashboard Armani, &lt;br /&gt;With your baby momma, player, is where you can find me&lt;br /&gt;Pushing through the parking lot on 24's Cadillac Escalade with the  chromed out nose&lt;br /&gt;With the navigation arrow headed straight to IHOP&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Jamaima really likes it cause my syrup is so hot&lt;br /&gt;Put the Caddy up, Start the 3 wheel Benz&lt;br /&gt;Hyper white lights, ultra violet lens&lt;br /&gt;Sumitomo tires and they gotta be run flat&lt;br /&gt;T.V., where the horn go, boy can you top that? &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you something, rookie press that button&lt;br /&gt;The trunk went Eh-eh and all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;4 15's didn't see no wire's, and then I heard BOOM from the amplifiers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOM! BOOM! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins&lt;br /&gt;Impala Loud pipes, Bringing the mayhem&lt;br /&gt;It's the birdy birdy man I'll do it again&lt;br /&gt;In the Cadillac truck 24's with 10's&lt;br /&gt;Looking at my Gucci it's about that time&lt;br /&gt;6 rad dudes flying in at 9&lt;br /&gt;New Suburban truck with paint job showin'&lt;br /&gt;Black and White and Red and Gold and&lt;br /&gt;Bodies on the Roadster Lexus You know with that hard top beamer&lt;br /&gt;Momma that's your truck&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming up the hood been lovely&lt;br /&gt;Open up the top and I wake up the bubbly&lt;br /&gt;430 lex with convertible top&lt;br /&gt;The rims keep spinnin every time I stop&lt;br /&gt;I got a superman Benz that I scored from Shaq&lt;br /&gt;With a old school Caddy with a diamond in the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gator Boots, with a pimped out Gucci suit&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp&lt;br /&gt;Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent&lt;br /&gt;But that's OK, cause I'm still fly&lt;br /&gt;Got a quarter of tank gas in my new E-class&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright cause I'm gon' ride&lt;br /&gt;Got everything in my momma's name&lt;br /&gt;But I'm hood rich da dada dada da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Aga siin nad igatahes on. : R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/burnstill"&gt;Burn Still - Sacrifice For Nothing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVVY3usFL_g&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/BVVY3usFL_g&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, my dear, you know we've been through a lot,&lt;br /&gt;We've been  fighting for our stand.&lt;br /&gt;From everything, we can make it out together,&lt;br /&gt;side  by side, how we've always been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countless words we've embraced  together,&lt;br /&gt;Our vessels can hold the waves,&lt;br /&gt;My darling, you know  that.. - I will never leave your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stick to our hearts&lt;br /&gt;We  stick to ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without this closeness&lt;br /&gt;Even if we're  awake,&lt;br /&gt;It feels as if we're dying,&lt;br /&gt;Without ourselves we'd be lost&lt;br /&gt;We'd  drown in the sea without we&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to hold on but we do&lt;br /&gt;We're  tied together by our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countless words we've embraced  together,&lt;br /&gt;Our vessels can hold the waves,&lt;br /&gt;My darling, you know  that.. - I will never leave your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stick to our hearts&lt;br /&gt;We  stick to ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countless words we've embraced together,&lt;br /&gt;Our  vessels can hold the waves thrown against us.&lt;br /&gt;My darling you know  that we're above the water,&lt;br /&gt;And I will never leave your side.&lt;br /&gt;Even  in the hardest times, I'll hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;I'll stick with you,&lt;br /&gt;We're  tied together by our hearts 2x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-6178957842227428715?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6178957842227428715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-01-your-favorite-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/6178957842227428715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/6178957842227428715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-01-your-favorite-song.html' title='Day 01 - Your favorite song'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4798592974183506034</id><published>2010-04-01T15:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T15:39:02.103+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The 30 Day Song Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S7STs_aGMDI/AAAAAAAAApk/fAlYWXcOAAY/s1600-h/The_great_combination_by_Weird_Japanese.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S7STs_aGMDI/AAAAAAAAApk/fAlYWXcOAAY/s400/The_great_combination_by_Weird_Japanese.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 01 - Your favorite song&lt;br /&gt;Day 02 - Your least favorite song&lt;br /&gt;Day  03 - A song that makes you happy&lt;br /&gt;Day 04 - A song that makes you sad&lt;br /&gt;Day  05 - A song that reminds you of someone&lt;br /&gt;Day 06 - A song that reminds  of you of somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain  event&lt;br /&gt;Day 08 - A song that you know all the words to&lt;br /&gt;Day 09 - A  song that you can dance to&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 - A song that makes you fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Day  11 - A song from your favorite band&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 - A song from a band you  hate&lt;br /&gt;Day 13 - A song that is a guilty pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 - A song  that no one would expect you to love&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 - A song that describes  you&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 - A song that you used to love but now hate&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 - A  song that you hear often on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Day 18 - A song that you wish  you heard on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Day 19 - A song from your favorite album&lt;br /&gt;Day  20 - A song that you listen to when you’re angry&lt;br /&gt;Day 21 - A song  that you listen to when you’re happy&lt;br /&gt;Day 22 - A song that you listen  to when you’re sad&lt;br /&gt;Day 23 - A song that you want to play at your  wedding&lt;br /&gt;Day 24 - A song that you want to play at your funeral&lt;br /&gt;Day  25 - A song that makes you laugh&lt;br /&gt;Day 26 - A song that you can play on  an instrument&lt;br /&gt;Day 27 - A song that you wish you could play&lt;br /&gt;Day 28  - A song that makes you feel guilty&lt;br /&gt;Day 29 - A song from your  childhood&lt;br /&gt;Day 30 - Your favorite song at this time last year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LET'S START NOW! :R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-4798592974183506034?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4798592974183506034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/30-day-song-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4798592974183506034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4798592974183506034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/30-day-song-challenge.html' title='The 30 Day Song Challenge'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S7STs_aGMDI/AAAAAAAAApk/fAlYWXcOAAY/s72-c/The_great_combination_by_Weird_Japanese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-8345052565268055814</id><published>2010-03-30T00:00:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T06:55:36.176+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck it twice</title><content type='html'>Kes on nii värdjas, et kustutab kogu pildikausta ära? &lt;br /&gt;Ilmselt ei ole ma kunagi nii vihane olnud, v.a üks kord, kui seda olen ma praegu.&lt;br /&gt;"#ds7a%hg&amp;amp;/s3(?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sõitke odavalt pu**i lihtsalt kõik k.a. mina tho -.-&lt;br /&gt;*peksab pead vastu klaviatuuri ning kirub end*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-8345052565268055814?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8345052565268055814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/fuck-it-twice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8345052565268055814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8345052565268055814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/fuck-it-twice.html' title='Fuck it twice'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-8604549700620586970</id><published>2010-03-28T22:59:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:56:26.383+03:00</updated><title type='text'>my house is killing me, school is killing me, you all killing me!</title><content type='html'>Lubasin üle-eelmises postituses pikemalt oma möödund eluolust kirjutada ja siia ta ka nüüd tulema peaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaheaeg algas reedega, sest kodunt välja saamine on püha omaette. Esmaasjana treffasin Rocca al Maresse, et riietepoodidele kiire pilk peale visata ja siis Kristiinesse edasi põrutada, kus me M'ga kokku oleks pidanud saama. Minu õnneks, ilmselt, oli ta nõus hoopistükkis Roccasse tulema, sest vastaseljuhul oleks ta pidanud&amp;nbsp; Kristiines mind lõpmata kaua ootama. Pusa ma ei leidnudki, st mingid 2 tükki olid, aga need polnud "need". Trollitasime Kristiinesse ja sealt edasi kesklinna ning Maardu bussile. Reedest kolmapäeva varalõunani vedelesime siin.&lt;br /&gt;Või ka mitte, valetan. Laupäeval tegime sporti, st kes tegi ja kes ei teinud. Kohtla-Nõmme on igavesti tore paik, selles olen ma juba viimased paar-kolm aastat veendunud. Lauda sõita on tore ja alguses harjumatusest perseli maha käia on veel toredam ning siis tõstukil harva feilida on ka üpris tore. Jah, laupäev ongi alati tore olnud. Pärastlõunal trippisime Rakverre, kus Põhjakeskuse hessis sai ühed eined tehtud ning niisama ringi vaadatud ja siis koju tagasi.&lt;br /&gt;As always, olid vaheajalmärksõnadeks filmid, ülesöömine (ilmselt käib see minu kohta jah), toidu/riietepoed ja muu säärane. Miski päev ajasime kaikaga mööda tänavaid ringi, õigemini oli see mingi spets lambipirn, mida ma ei tohtivat tavalisse prügikasti visata ja seetõttu tuli meil ta mujale konteinerisse toimetada. Sealhulgas tegime tutvust kartulimaailmaga ning peaaegu põrusime poekaalu kasutades.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Kolmapäev vedasime endid bussile ja tulime Ülemistes maha, sest &lt;i&gt;parrap-pap-paa!! &lt;/i&gt;Takkos oli perepäev ja seda lihtsalt tuli külastada. Bussipeatuses vägistasime kahepeale jäätisepulka ja sealt edasi kesklinna. Kogu päev oli üks paras huiamine, sest juba ööst saati oli mul paha ja lootus, et hommikuks läheb üle, kustus päikese tõusuga. Ma isegi ei mäleta, et ma oleksin maganud tol ööl, hommikul vaid paar tundi. Kunagi poodeldes hakkas mul pea valutama ja tema poole jõudes vajusin ma lihtsalt magama (loe: olin igav külaline). Järgmine päev oli&amp;nbsp; harašo olemine, aga siis tuli välja, et temal on imelik olemine ja pea valutab ning ühesõnaga olid need 2 päeva paras mindfuck, sest endal on paha ja teisel on paha ja teisest on paha ja endast on paha ja unustage see lause nüüd üldse ära, sest ma ei mäleta enam kuhu ma jõuda tahtsin.&lt;br /&gt;Ühes õhtusöögilauas kuulsin ta emalt huvitavaid fakte- &lt;i&gt;piimazupp iz naic, jez. &lt;/i&gt;Tal on üldse mingi eriline ema- teeb ette-taha kõik asjad ära, millega ma üldse harjunud ei ole. Ja kui ma siis uuesti ning uuesti kohmetun, nähes, et miski jälle minu eest ette ära tehtud on, tunnen ma end veidralt. Tekibki tunne, nagu ma oleks mõni muidusööja seal majas ja endal käsi otsas ei ole, sest kasvõi nende pisiasjadega võiks ma ju ta ema kodutöödekoormist vähendada. Ilmselt te jälle ei mõista mind, või siis ma arvan, et ma olen nii keeruline, et keegi minust ja mu jutust aru ei saa, aga andke see mulle andeks, vahel näin ma endalegi liialt raske olevat. Mitte et see pruugiks/ei pruugiks nii olla. Jah.&lt;br /&gt;Aga edasi rääkides, külastasime M'ga reedel CC Plazat. Seda polnudki juba tükk aega teinud, sest ma olen endiselt arvamusel, et kodukootud kino voodis tekiserva all arvutist ja parima seltskonnaga on rohkem nauditavam kui pehmes/vähem pehmes tugitoolis vähese jalaruumiga. "Phobos" oli tore, väärt film. Õhtul passisime jackassi ja edasine jääb saladuseks.&lt;br /&gt;Laupäeval põrutasin koju, sest keegi peab ju ka artikkli ajalehte valmis kirjutama ning pealegi tuli tänane pärastlõuna restoranis veeta, kus oli naljakasigavsöögine. Ning mu mobla väljutas esimesi streigimärke, mis tähendab et peagi-peagi olen ma tast jälle ilma ja ma ei kujuta ettegi, kuidas ma välismaailmaga taas suhtlema hakkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mööda blogisid kolades olen seda "song of the day" värki populaarseks muutuvat märganud, ning alates aprilli esimesest kuupäevast võtan minagi selle kasutusse, sest 30's punkt peaks ühtlasi ka aprilli viimasele päevale laskuma ja nii nimetaks ma aprillikuu muusikakuuks, sest 25'ndat ei kannata ma niivõinaa enam oodata ja mais pole mul enivei aega sellega tegeleda: owowz PWD- my darlingz ja kooli arvestuslikud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aloha, druzja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-8604549700620586970?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8604549700620586970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-house-is-killing-me-school-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8604549700620586970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8604549700620586970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-house-is-killing-me-school-is.html' title='my house is killing me, school is killing me, you all killing me!'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-8568096938146790290</id><published>2010-03-28T21:32:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:32:54.067+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lolmakerz</title><content type='html'>Väga nõmedad naljad, aga ometigi oli meil naljakas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Miks elevant jahus püherdab?&lt;br /&gt;Sellepärast, et ta tahab karnevalil lihapirukat mängida.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Miks elevant sinepit ei söö?&lt;br /&gt;Sellepärast, et ta ei taha. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Miks on elevandil punased sokid?&lt;br /&gt;Sellepärast, et sinised sokid said märjaks.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Miks elevant vannis selili lebab?&lt;br /&gt;Sellepärast, et ta kardab ka punaseid sokke märjaks teha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Miks koer saba liputab?&lt;br /&gt;Seepärast, et saba koera ei liputa.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Mille poolest sarnaneb jänes elevandile?&lt;br /&gt;Mõlemad algavad e-tähega, välja arvatud jänes.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Missuguse nime võttis endale sebra, kes tahtis originaalne paista?&lt;br /&gt;Täpi.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-8568096938146790290?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8568096938146790290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/vaga-nomedad-naljad-aga-ometigi-oli.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8568096938146790290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8568096938146790290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/vaga-nomedad-naljad-aga-ometigi-oli.html' title='Lolmakerz'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-248708316644442728</id><published>2010-03-28T04:29:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T04:30:14.354+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kärbes su pudelipõhjas</title><content type='html'>Nii imelik ja tühi on, ilmselt suurem osa mu 13-15 aastaseid piilujaid ei oskagi seda endale ette kujutada, mida ma täpselt silmas pean, aga hea küll. Olgu teile järgmised read lihtsalt silmadega üle laskmiseks ja siis uue blogi ette võtmiseks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S66vKS4VsCI/AAAAAAAAAn8/v-MGPmtl2Sk/s1600-h/b192897396.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S66vKS4VsCI/AAAAAAAAAn8/v-MGPmtl2Sk/s320/b192897396.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just see ongi tobedalt naljakas, et pole kedagi, kes teki varasemalt soojaks oleks teinud, või siis kellega lobiseda. Kedagi, kellest enne pikali heitmist üle alalõpmata tuleb ronida, või kellega öösiti tekki üksteise käest võidu sikutada. Jah, nii värdjaslikult tühi ma jälle olengi, kooli eel. (kes mäletab mu hilisjõulust posti, see mäletab) Olen ilmselt tüüpiline "vaheajalõpunutukaader". Pluss on mul juba pikemat aega igasugune ideedelagedus ja koolile ei taha mõeldagi. Ainus ilus asi hetkel on mu artikkel, mis pmst valmis on saamas. Homme viimistlen ja siis "idi domoi, meedia!" Ahja, 4 päeva kooli on ka kangesti armas, loodan teda näha. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homme laiemalt ja pikemalt. Spokoinoi notši.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-248708316644442728?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/248708316644442728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/nii-imelik-ja-tuhi-on-ilmselt-suurem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/248708316644442728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/248708316644442728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/nii-imelik-ja-tuhi-on-ilmselt-suurem.html' title='Kärbes su pudelipõhjas'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S66vKS4VsCI/AAAAAAAAAn8/v-MGPmtl2Sk/s72-c/b192897396.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-1577032977260660164</id><published>2010-03-17T23:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T00:40:06.481+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Ei jaksa, ei jaksa, ei jaksa. Kas jälle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Sa oled nii hea, niiii niiii :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-1577032977260660164?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1577032977260660164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1577032977260660164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1577032977260660164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-2212736327611347225</id><published>2010-03-14T16:49:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T18:09:39.443+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't believe how you looked at me with your James Dean glossy eyes</title><content type='html'>Lubasin kirjutada eelmine kord ja siin ma nüüd olen. Tagasi, tervelt ning kuulun täiesti veel elavate hingede hulka.&lt;br /&gt;Selg on ai, hirmus ai. Ilmselt käis tuul läbi, või siis oli tõesti eilne öö põrandal minu jaoks liiga vastuvõetmatu. Vahepeal oli lausa valus magada ja und ei tulnud ka üldse, vähkresin ning itsitasin omaette. Ja ilmselgelt ronis ta selga pidevalt, pool mina olib päris põrandal ja teise poole minaga nügisin ma teda tagasi. Mehed.&lt;br /&gt;Koolis on hullem möödas ja hullim ees. Ma ei taha mõeldagi sellele AJALEHE asjale. Kerge iiveldus tuleb juba peale- septembrist maini, säästke mind! *paanika*&lt;br /&gt;Kolmapäeval on võrguvõistlused, mis mind sugugi ei köida, sest ma olen näpu murdmises suht tasemel. Ja neljapäeval on muusikas ning füüsikas töö. Teadagi, Kekz ja tema geniaalseteinimestefüüsikatund.&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/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5z3XJCAOyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/3x4wiMY35cA/s1600-h/b211100822.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5z3XJCAOyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/3x4wiMY35cA/s320/b211100822.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuid elu toob sisse teadmine, et vaid 5,5 päeva pärast on taas reede seljataga. Ei, isegi reedeõhtu on räigelt köitev, me siiski ju näeme ja see on ainus, mis mind viimasel ajal üldse elus hoiab. Homseks kauplesin emsi linnapeale endaga, saab papud ja pusa, wehe! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Ning ajaloo arutluse sain nelja, mida ma meeletult kartnud olin. 25/21 punkti. Õpetaja arvates oleks see ilgelt sepp, kui nii ka lõpueksamis kirjutaks, sest keskmine arutluse tulemus olevat ikka 11-12 punkti. Seega võin ma ilmselt rahul olla. *kostub sügav väljahingamine*&lt;br /&gt;Ning mulle meeldib, kui mul aega inimestega rääkimiseks on. Nii tore on teinekord lobiseda asjadest, millest ilmselt niisama tänavapeal kõndides vestlema ei hakkaks. Selline kerge ja vaba tunne tekib. Ja minupuhul ilmselt mingi usalduslik pluss punkt ka temale- see et ta julgeb. Ehkki vahest sooviks ma vähem teada kui vaja, sest mul hakkab imelik. Jah, ometigi. Mis sest et me pole üks ja seesama inimene, mis sest et tal on oma elu, mis sest et me minevikud on erinevad. Ma siiski sooviks mõnikord olla vähem targem ühe-teise-asja kohapealt. Nii lihtsalt on.&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/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5z3NUG-WUI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Diqr6wxMXos/s1600-h/z210797417.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5z3NUG-WUI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Diqr6wxMXos/s320/z210797417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, btw. Kekzu haz a new dART: &lt;a href="http://lastwednesday.deviantart.com/"&gt;http://lastwednesday.deviantart.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ning reedel pärast kooli käisin juuksurist läbi, nüüd ma olen sutsu tervem oma kiharate poolepealt. Ilmselt mõtlete te, et kiilakam. Aga ma pole, no tõesõna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F#ck enteri nupp siin postituslahtris paneb räigelt blokki. Kõik on manuualne, kõik on vanad head 70'ndad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-2212736327611347225?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2212736327611347225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/lubasin-kirjutada-eelmine-kord-ja-siin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/2212736327611347225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/2212736327611347225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/lubasin-kirjutada-eelmine-kord-ja-siin.html' title='I can&apos;t believe how you looked at me with your James Dean glossy eyes'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5z3XJCAOyI/AAAAAAAAAhg/3x4wiMY35cA/s72-c/b211100822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-198263892724149078</id><published>2010-03-11T17:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T17:04:21.104+02:00</updated><title type='text'>when you're so dead</title><content type='html'>Kogu tänane päev võiks lihtsalt räigelt ***** sõita. Ma kunagi räägin ilusatest asjadest ka, päriselt. Neid on küll käputäis, aga siiski ma räägin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodye now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-198263892724149078?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/198263892724149078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-youre-so-dead.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/198263892724149078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/198263892724149078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-youre-so-dead.html' title='when you&apos;re so dead'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4098876148627651998</id><published>2010-03-11T15:21:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T15:46:32.527+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Laena mulle on salfrätikut, või ka mitte</title><content type='html'>Ma ei arva midagi, jah nimelt. See on nii harjumatu olukord, ehkki ma võin aimata, mis selle põhjustajaks on, kuid siiski.. ma vihkan neid hetki. Ah, persse noh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-4098876148627651998?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4098876148627651998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/laena-mulle-on-salfratikut-voi-ka-mitte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4098876148627651998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4098876148627651998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/laena-mulle-on-salfratikut-voi-ka-mitte.html' title='Laena mulle on salfrätikut, või ka mitte'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4374602905314821229</id><published>2010-03-08T07:36:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T15:40:03.575+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A breem, breem</title><content type='html'>Is back, pärast pikka aega.&lt;br /&gt;Alustuseks mainin kohe ära, et eelmise nädala pikk kodus istumine tuli kasuks, sest raamat sai vastatud ja muud asjaajamised tehtud. Suusavõistlustel saavutasime teadagi esimese koha. Kogu võistlus, kui seda üldse nii nimetada võib, oli paras tilk püksis. &lt;br /&gt;Vanemad tõid eile Kekzule Rootsist kommi, tzokolaadi ja mingi ruudulise pluusi. Höhö.&lt;br /&gt;Laupäeval astusime Magnusega Tapperist ka läbi, päris palju tuttavat rahvast oli. Alustades ofc traditsioonilistest BS vendadest, lõpetades mõne kauge lasnaka või ära kadunud foorumitegelasega. Rokivana tahtis mul kulmu rulli lüüa ja mõne muu kahejalgse pikali hüpata, aga kogu ettevõtmine kulges üsna valulikuks, sest tühjale põrandale üksi ikka ei maanduks, või siis.. &lt;br /&gt;Reedel suusatasin 60. minuti sõitu, päris lahe oli niimoodi mööda rada matkata seal üksinda. Ära minnes tõstis õpetaja vaid pöidlad ja ütles head aega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aegamisi kulgen ma nüüd minema ka. Uus töönädal kipib vägisi peale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5SMdr2DAkI/AAAAAAAAAhI/zpCdcUmEXHA/s1600-h/Photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5SMdr2DAkI/AAAAAAAAAhI/zpCdcUmEXHA/s320/Photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Leidsin kunagi Kalevipoja ajal ühe laheda pildi ja mõtlesin,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;et kui uus ühiskonnakorraldus peale tuleb ning eneseteostus&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;taas lubatud on, siis sheerin kama ja soovitan kellelgi juuksed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;viimse tutini peast pesta/rokkida. Olge lahked. &amp;nbsp; &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/8045250464011909517-4374602905314821229?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4374602905314821229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/breem-breem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4374602905314821229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4374602905314821229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/breem-breem.html' title='A breem, breem'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5SMdr2DAkI/AAAAAAAAAhI/zpCdcUmEXHA/s72-c/Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-5050882650480586352</id><published>2010-03-05T00:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:53:26.009+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Norte Dame de Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Üks stseen- pikk ja vali naer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5A5zS4NL8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/BdMbbBVf3lM/s1600-h/Untitled+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5A5zS4NL8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/BdMbbBVf3lM/s640/Untitled+8.jpg" width="246" /&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/8045250464011909517-5050882650480586352?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5050882650480586352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/norte-dame-de-paris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5050882650480586352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5050882650480586352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/norte-dame-de-paris.html' title='Norte Dame de Paris'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S5A5zS4NL8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/BdMbbBVf3lM/s72-c/Untitled+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-8005501800690912221</id><published>2010-03-03T00:02:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:04:23.142+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Being true to yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;You may see me struggle,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but you will never see me fall. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samm sammu järel, mu seis on lõunasega võrreldavalt paranenud. Minust võib isegi kord assja saada. &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/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S42KzQ6KXRI/AAAAAAAAAgw/nvNmdMvrwvw/s1600-h/b210599005.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S42KzQ6KXRI/AAAAAAAAAgw/nvNmdMvrwvw/s320/b210599005.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teaduslikud tekstid avavad silmad, seni kuni neid realistliku pilguga vaadata,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ning fantastika kõrvale heita. &lt;/div&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;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S42Kz3UpAJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/xh1CrZRQBQk/s1600-h/b208101514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S42Kz3UpAJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/xh1CrZRQBQk/s320/b208101514.jpg" /&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/8045250464011909517-8005501800690912221?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8005501800690912221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/being-true-to-yourself.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8005501800690912221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8005501800690912221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/being-true-to-yourself.html' title='Being true to yourself'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S42KzQ6KXRI/AAAAAAAAAgw/nvNmdMvrwvw/s72-c/b210599005.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-7644129501979643934</id><published>2010-03-02T15:53:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:58:59.094+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma ju ütlesin</title><content type='html'>Ma ei tule selle kõigega toime, ma lihtsalt tean, et ma ei saa hakkama. Ehkki ei muuda siinne hädaldamine olukorda, ei hakka ma olenemata sellest endale valetama, et ma toime tulen ning selle kõigega ilma igasuguse vaevata hakkama saan. Tahaks 13'dat, või noh, 12'dat. Reede, eesootav nädalavahetus, kaugel kõigest. *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Saksa KT&lt;br /&gt;-Ajaloo tunnis arutluse kirjutamine. Raskusi klassis keskendumisega. Igasuguste abimaterjalide kasutamine keelatud. &lt;br /&gt;-Eesti keele murdedialoog. Jah, endiselt olen ma suht tühi uutestkuumadest mõtetest.&lt;br /&gt;-Koolidevahelised suusatamise võistlused. Wish me luck. &lt;br /&gt;-Jumalaema kirik Pariisis" filmi vaatamine.&lt;br /&gt;-"Jumalaema kirik Pariisis" vastamine. 2,5 päeva- 500 lehekülge + film + kokkuvõtted.&lt;br /&gt;-Matemaatika KT&lt;br /&gt;-Psühholoogia töö&lt;br /&gt;-Keemia referaadi ettekandmine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTIKKEL! ARTIKKEL! ARTIKKEL! + PILDID! - MEEDIA AJAB INIMESED HAUDA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilmselgelt olen ma sellise tempo juures nädala lõpuks üks suur närvipundar, ning raudne on see, et minu suhted teistega saavad selle all veel rängalt kannatada. As always. Sest mul liht ei ole aega olla mina ise, märgata teisi enda ümber (vaid mina ja kool), jne. Säästke mind oma "erilistest" juttudest, hoidke need hilisemaks. Ja solvumised võite ka ära unustada, sest mul ei ole aega neist välja teha. Iz biznezzner-buzynezzner nüüdsest kuni reedeni. Aitäh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-7644129501979643934?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7644129501979643934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/ma-ei-tule-selle-koigega-toime-ma.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7644129501979643934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7644129501979643934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/ma-ei-tule-selle-koigega-toime-ma.html' title='Ma ju ütlesin'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4747573643511760931</id><published>2010-03-01T22:00:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T22:24:02.552+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause you need it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your mind seems so empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You wish you hadn't ever met me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But now it's done you cannot run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your mind seems so empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You wish you hadn't ever met me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But now it's done you better run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Diggermania hullab täiega. Tegin omaenda highscore'i, wuhu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Õpetasin emale inglise keelt, nii meeldetuletuseks. Naljaga pooleks, see oli üpris katastroofiline. &lt;i&gt;Well-paid job&lt;/i&gt;'ist sai &lt;i&gt;make a lots of money,&lt;/i&gt; jne. *naerunzkartul*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mul on viimaselajal peas mingid pahad ja kurvad mõtted, ma isegi ei kujuta ette millest/kellest need tingitud on. Ilmselt millest. Tahaks kevadet. Sellist päikselist ja sopata. Ehkki mul ei ole lume vastu ka midagi, aga seesugune vedel sitavärvipruun mööda tänavaid alla-üles voolamas, sinna kuhu kanalisatsiooniaugu lähim tee viib, mulle ei meeldi. Märg, must, phuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ja tahaks teda ka siis juba siia. Küll ta enda ära tundis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4wevK3T00I/AAAAAAAAAgo/yW6z24XlcA0/s1600-h/z148443685.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4wevK3T00I/AAAAAAAAAgo/yW6z24XlcA0/s320/z148443685.jpg" /&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/8045250464011909517-4747573643511760931?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4747573643511760931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/your-mind-seems-so-empty-you-wish-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4747573643511760931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4747573643511760931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/your-mind-seems-so-empty-you-wish-you.html' title='Cause you need it'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4wevK3T00I/AAAAAAAAAgo/yW6z24XlcA0/s72-c/z148443685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4267011139139810780</id><published>2010-03-01T07:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T07:20:39.399+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Das ist panic!</title><content type='html'>Avastasin, et saiad on võimelised rösteris kokku kuivama. See oli parajalt imelik ja šokeeriv, kui aparatuurist väljusid võõrad saiad- ma polnud seda lihtsalt enne täheldanud.&lt;br /&gt;Ning mu vorst saia pealt käis praegu lärakati pikki lauda, rõve eks? Õnneks siiski võipool ülespoole, seega ma sain ta ilma igasuguse vaevata saiale tagasi lennutatud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*russkij jazõk iz coming now*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-4267011139139810780?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4267011139139810780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/das-ist-panic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4267011139139810780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4267011139139810780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/03/das-ist-panic.html' title='Das ist panic!'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-7749163628618091549</id><published>2010-02-28T22:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:44:17.143+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Unnamed feeling</title><content type='html'>See on imelik, see et ta niiviisi arvab. Võib olla ongi tal mingilmääral õigus, aga minu mäletamiste kohaselt oli juba varasemalt selle kohapeal "midagi". : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilmselt ma olengi paha, meeletult paha. Sõber, ma mõtlen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-7749163628618091549?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7749163628618091549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/unnamed-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7749163628618091549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7749163628618091549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/unnamed-feeling.html' title='Unnamed feeling'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-3221289241537729822</id><published>2010-02-25T21:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:56:27.962+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ALCL 10</title><content type='html'>Röövel Ööbik on endiselt hea ning No-Big-Silence võitis metal artisti auhinna, WUHU! Meenusid paari-kolme aasta tagused ajad, mil nad mu No.1 olid, naljakas eks.&lt;br /&gt;&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/sgU2SHC-BD4&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/sgU2SHC-BD4&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;Ning kas keegi toda Go Live ka mäletab, kus me headbängitud tolle loo järgi saime? : E Haah, was nice. Meenus Keijo, kes lava eest ära tulles mu ribisid vägistas, mis pärast seda veel 3-4 päeva tunda andsid. -.-' Tänks mees, nii tagantjärgi : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaja.. laul siiani ilmselt nende repertuaarist lemmik, nom-nom. Especially 02:45 - lõpp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaah! haaaaah! sulame koos armsad. #_#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-3221289241537729822?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3221289241537729822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/roovel-oobik-on-endiselt-hea-ning-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3221289241537729822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3221289241537729822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/roovel-oobik-on-endiselt-hea-ning-no.html' title='ALCL 10'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-8798122049875376394</id><published>2010-02-25T14:45:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:46:00.326+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thumbs up</title><content type='html'>Mõtlesin, et uurin huvipärast urban dictionary'st deathcore "tähendust"- lootus leida mõni lahe loosung, mis mu päeva täielikult made'ks, kustus mõne hetkega. Seeasemel aga leidsin siiski ühe eriti leimi seletuse deathcore'ile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="entries"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="index"&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="word" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Deathcore &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="tools" id="tools_4464589"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static1.urbandictionary.com/images/thumbsup.gif?1265696985" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="love it" border="0" src="http://static1.urbandictionary.com/images/thumbsup.gif?1265696985" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="status"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394" onclick="Thumbs.userClickedUp(4464589); return false"&gt;&lt;b&gt;54&lt;/b&gt; up&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394" onclick="Thumbs.userClickedDown(4464589); return false"&gt;&lt;b&gt;49&lt;/b&gt; down&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="thumbs"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394" id="thumbs_down_4464589"&gt; &lt;img alt="hate it" src="http://static0.urbandictionary.com/images/thumbsdown.gif?1265696985" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="text" colspan="2" id="entry_4464589" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div class="zazzle_links"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/products.php?defid=4464589"&gt;&lt;span class="zazzle_link_text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The second worst genre of music to insult Metal. (First being Metalcore) There is nothing original about this shitty music. It's just emocore trying to be grindcore but fails. Deathcore is a combination of Death Metal and Hardcore, but there is nothing good about it at all. Its insulting to Hardcore and Death Metal. Listened to by emofags.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deathcore and Metalcore are bad music.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="greenery"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="urbantip" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394"&gt;deathcore&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="urbantip" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394"&gt;sucks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="urbantip" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394"&gt;monkey&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="urbantip" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394"&gt;balls&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="urbantip" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394"&gt;bigtime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;by &lt;b&gt;&lt;a class="author urbantip" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394"&gt;Mr. Zimpy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="date"&gt; Dec 28, 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8045250464011909517&amp;amp;postID=8798122049875376394" id="share_this_4464589" onclick="emailer.toggle($(&amp;quot;share_this_4464589&amp;quot;), &amp;quot;http://deathcore.urbanup.com/4464589&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Entry&amp;quot;, 4464589, &amp;quot;http://twitter.com/home?status=Deathcore%20-%20The%20second%20worst%20genre%20of%20music%20to%20insult%20Metal.%20%28First%20being%20Metalcore%29%20There%20is%20nothing%20origin...%20-%20http%3A%2F%2Furbanup.com%2F4464589&amp;quot;); return false;"&gt;share this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-8798122049875376394?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8798122049875376394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/thumbs-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8798122049875376394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8798122049875376394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/thumbs-up.html' title='Thumbs up'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-5734995827053697399</id><published>2010-02-23T07:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T07:32:49.928+02:00</updated><title type='text'>041</title><content type='html'>Täna on esinemine ja aktusel saab kätte vastlapäeva auhinnad. Ilmselt võib mingile kergele toidule siis loota.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-5734995827053697399?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5734995827053697399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/041.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5734995827053697399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5734995827053697399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/041.html' title='041'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-7893513575810556567</id><published>2010-02-22T23:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:49:29.686+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Speciual Eväntz</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;6. märts "Shut Up and Dance" @Tapper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still Haunts Me&lt;br /&gt;Emerald (EP Presentatsioon)&lt;br /&gt;Epordwerk (Debüüt)&lt;br /&gt;Jospeh Inch&lt;br /&gt;Her Memorial Discourse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Näib üsna keskpärane. 5/4 &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/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4L53NF1LZI/AAAAAAAAAgI/fLI8r2aORfA/s1600-h/l_2d6aa9795f9b4f1a9f08820dd7ad690f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4L53NF1LZI/AAAAAAAAAgI/fLI8r2aORfA/s320/l_2d6aa9795f9b4f1a9f08820dd7ad690f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. märts "Tartu vs Tallinn" @Tapper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everfade&lt;br /&gt;Sulphick&lt;br /&gt;Into Salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eks näib. 5/3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. märts "Mosh &amp;amp; Death Festival" @Rock Cafe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck Norris Survived an Autopsy&lt;br /&gt;Her Memorial Discourse&lt;br /&gt;Still Haunts Me&lt;br /&gt;Jospeh Inch&lt;br /&gt;Submentic&lt;br /&gt;Amerage&lt;br /&gt;NMR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Üle tüki aja leidsin midagi, mis jalust niidab. Siuh. 5/5 &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/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4L6Tc-350I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Xxu_S-cKiro/s1600-h/Mosh%2B%2BDeath%2BFestival%2BOgAAALB9d9l4FUFOgukmZcIrl_LLnV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4L6Tc-350I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Xxu_S-cKiro/s320/Mosh%2B%2BDeath%2BFestival%2BOgAAALB9d9l4FUFOgukmZcIrl_LLnV.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;(?) 25. aprill "Mosh &amp;amp; Death" @Rock Cafe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Autumn&lt;br /&gt;Her Memorial Discourse&lt;br /&gt;Chuck Norris Survived an Autopsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selle õigsuses pole ma kuigi kindel. Andmed eri maispeizz lehekülgedel räägivad erisugust kummalist juttu. Maitselt hõrgutav. 5/4,5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. mai "Parkway Drive European Tour" @Tapper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parkway Drive&lt;br /&gt;Despised Icon&lt;br /&gt;50 Lions&lt;br /&gt;Winds Of Plague&lt;br /&gt;The Warriors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei vaja kommenteerimist. Või siiski.. pöörane!:E Viiest kümme.&lt;br /&gt;Aeglane areng muusikamail näitab oma märke ka teinekord siin põhjapool. Minu poolne kummardus talle/neile, kes nad Eestisse toimetab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sellest jõuan ma niikuinii veel ja veel rääkida tulevastes postides. Kannatust) &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/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4L7RC-5_RI/AAAAAAAAAgY/41HBtZnxAkQ/s1600-h/gig191.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4L7RC-5_RI/AAAAAAAAAgY/41HBtZnxAkQ/s320/gig191.jpg" /&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/8045250464011909517-7893513575810556567?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7893513575810556567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/speciual-evantz.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7893513575810556567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7893513575810556567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/speciual-evantz.html' title='Speciual Eväntz'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4L53NF1LZI/AAAAAAAAAgI/fLI8r2aORfA/s72-c/l_2d6aa9795f9b4f1a9f08820dd7ad690f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-8262784043469775674</id><published>2010-02-21T16:55:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:27:55.584+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The earth is not a cold dead place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4FIIX6zjwI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cgeTs0gJj4g/s1600-h/IMG_0094+-+Copy+%282%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4FIIX6zjwI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cgeTs0gJj4g/s320/IMG_0094+-+Copy+%282%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes there is no next time,&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;no time outs, no second chances. Sometimes it's now or never.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Kõik käib täna tagurpidi. Alustasin õppimist asjadest, mida ei ole üldse lähipäevil vaja valmis teha. Kauge tulevik. Ja homseid ma lihtsalt ei viitsi vaatamagi hakata. -.- See inglise keele värk on suht nõme ja muidu ka.&lt;br /&gt;Neljapäeval on füsas töö, mis mind hetk tagasi täiesti masendusse tahtis kiskuda, aga ei või, mitte enne kolmapäeva, okei parimal juhul teisipäeva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn Still'i "The Pawn" käib just taustaks, mõnglite mõngleim värk meie väiksel Eestimaal. Ja eile saib M'ga 3 kuud. Woho. Ta küll magab siin kõrval, aga kui ta kunagi lugema juhtub, siis ma tervitan teda.: E Ja õunakoogi isu tuli just, aga ma ei saa.. Äkki Mari tahab mulle ikkagi oma villi lõhkamist web'i teel näidata. Ehk ma tõesti saan osaks ta&amp;nbsp; hädanäost ja veenirest, mis mööda ta näpukest alla ihkab joosta. Jaja, seda paksu kipsis fakinäppu näeks ka selliseljuhul, i guess (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aga tavv. I must go- Mari, õppimine ja muidu olemine ootab veel ees.&lt;br /&gt;Haah, bailando!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-8262784043469775674?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8262784043469775674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/earth-is-not-cold-dead-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8262784043469775674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8262784043469775674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/earth-is-not-cold-dead-place.html' title='The earth is not a cold dead place'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S4FIIX6zjwI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cgeTs0gJj4g/s72-c/IMG_0094+-+Copy+%282%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-7442646468929855456</id><published>2010-02-19T07:24:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:28:05.184+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vorstisai</title><content type='html'>Guten Morgen, meine Liebez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naersin eile Martini üle pärast tunde, et see pastalde sidumist lubas õhtul kodus õppida. Ja think wat, Merike oli mulle ka pastlad kaasa pannud. Nagu midaiganes. Jamasin nendega eile oma paarkend minutit, et neist mingitmoodi jalas ka assja saaks. Lõppkokkuvõttes otsustasin ikkagi sussikeste kasuks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna on pärast 1'st tundi ning 3'a tunni aeg proov, kus ma ilmselt peale käepaela punumise suurt teha ei oskaviitsi. Kaerajaan on läbiaegade naljakas tants olnud, õhtu tuleb fail.&lt;br /&gt;Kunagi lämme kõik karjääri ka veel. &lt;i&gt;Mmm, suusatamine..&lt;/i&gt; Tahaks juba. : R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nii mu cafe world ammu ootab mind juba kõrval aknas. Adjö.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-7442646468929855456?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7442646468929855456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/guten-morgen-meine-liebez-naersin-eile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7442646468929855456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7442646468929855456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/guten-morgen-meine-liebez-naersin-eile.html' title='Vorstisai'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-8076623988091482229</id><published>2010-02-19T00:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T06:59:34.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mul ei ole piisavalt inspiratsiooni, et siia midagi kirjutada</title><content type='html'>Toon punktikaupa ära, sest uni trügib peale.&lt;br /&gt;-Issi tõi hommikul Kekzule tzokolaadi, Soome tzokolaadi. Nom-nom.&lt;br /&gt;-Poole kooliajast olen viibinud proovides. Vahest on isegi naljakas. Täna oli Isrid ka platsis. &lt;br /&gt;-Nägin oma miisut, küll natukeseks, aga siiski. Iga hetk temaga on nii hea.*-*&lt;br /&gt;-Täiendasin oma referaati. 2,5 alateemat said lõplikult valmis, ülejäänude kallal punnitan veel vähe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja hommikul ei saa ma niikuinii normaalselt üles. Elagu sissemagamine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ainult Kekzule mõeldud sulg: KIRJUTA HOMMIKUL OMA INGLISE KEEL ÜMBER!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-8076623988091482229?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8076623988091482229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/mul-ei-ole-piisavalt-inspiratsiooni-et.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8076623988091482229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8076623988091482229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/mul-ei-ole-piisavalt-inspiratsiooni-et.html' title='Mul ei ole piisavalt inspiratsiooni, et siia midagi kirjutada'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-395297287496123866</id><published>2010-02-17T23:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:28:15.216+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the gray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3xlRlFsIII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/0JeXhnOVDdg/s1600-h/b189151670.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3xlRlFsIII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/0JeXhnOVDdg/s320/b189151670.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nii hea on mõelda, et homme ongi juba neljapäev! : E&lt;br /&gt;Esiteks tahaks ma vutt-vutt kooliga ühelepoole saada, õppimise ära teha ja siis oma M'i näha. Igatsus on suur, aga ma olen uhke, et see nädal üle on elatud, peaaegu. &lt;br /&gt;Ja nädalavahetust tahaks ka- see kõik on ajapikku juba suht loogiliseks muutunud, eks. &lt;br /&gt;Tunnen end natuke veidralt, see üks teab täpselt, aga selle kohapealt tuleb lihtsalt vaikida. Nii on kõigile parem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maasikapommi mõju on ka märgatav, ma pole küll maasikas, aga ma olen energiast pakatav pomm. *dapauhh*&lt;br /&gt;Maasikaid tahaks ja herneid. Haaaaaaaah!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-395297287496123866?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/395297287496123866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/nii-hea-on-moelda-et-homme-ongi-juba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/395297287496123866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/395297287496123866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/nii-hea-on-moelda-et-homme-ongi-juba.html' title='Out of the gray'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3xlRlFsIII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/0JeXhnOVDdg/s72-c/b189151670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-3689744435295211667</id><published>2010-02-16T17:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:28:35.013+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ta paneb nutma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-3689744435295211667?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3689744435295211667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/ta-ajab-nutma.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3689744435295211667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3689744435295211667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/ta-ajab-nutma.html' title=''/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-2331453230467074929</id><published>2010-02-16T14:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:28:51.949+02:00</updated><title type='text'>W2e%fg#/0+a</title><content type='html'>Woho, vastlapäeva teatesuusatamise 1. koht. :E Ja kogunemisel plaksutasime hommikul Kikule, halenaljakas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tegelikult ma ei tea, kuidas ma vastu pean selle nädala. Eilsed 7 tundi olid haudaajavad, tänased 2 suusavahetust, mis mulle jäid, sest mõni end kohale ei viitsinud vedada, tegid samuti oma töö. Mu kurk on JÄLLE VALUS! Kukli see valgemöks oli suht feik, nagu pardirasv, mis sest et mul pole õrnaaimugi milline see välja võiks näha. Igatahes, ei olnud see seal õige vahukoor noh! -.- &lt;br /&gt;Homme on mingi kaerajaani õppimine täisamatööridega, mis ilmselt kujuneb väga naljakaks, pärast mida tuleb mul teise linna otsa joosta, et koolidevahelisel roosidesõja mängus osa võtta, see oli Dima käsk. Pluss kõigele lisaks toimub see kõik kehalisekasvatuse tunni ajal, mis tähendab seda, et reedel tuleb kuttide tundi minna ja kogu moos järgi teha. *Kekzu goes crazy* &lt;br /&gt;See fakin slängijutt tuleb ka kõik ümber kirjutada uueks dialoogivormiliseks tekstiks. "%&amp;amp;T1G(/O#+! Ja Fausti ning Gulliveri töö läks räme võssa. Tule ma löön sind, armas lugeja. : (&lt;br /&gt;Saaks vaid keemia referaat, see loll jutt ning luuletustekava mööda. Tahaks teda : ( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddest K ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-2331453230467074929?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2331453230467074929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/w2efg0a.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/2331453230467074929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/2331453230467074929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/w2efg0a.html' title='W2e%fg#/0+a'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-1642933002395503936</id><published>2010-02-15T23:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:29:09.366+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Make zusammen ha-ha!</title><content type='html'>Kristiina rebis täna luulekavaproovis kildu. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anneli: &lt;i&gt;"Kõlas mühava mere salalik lainetus, tõotab tulla kauneimast kauneim õhtu"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristiina (Annelit korrates kaugemalt): &lt;i&gt;"Kõlas mürava mehe *next was the HA-HA moment*&lt;/i&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/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3qU-CE5_wI/AAAAAAAAAeo/lmeKYgV05CI/s1600-h/z190894469.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3qU-CE5_wI/AAAAAAAAAeo/lmeKYgV05CI/s320/z190894469.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8045250464011909517-1642933002395503936?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1642933002395503936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/make-zusammen-ha-ha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1642933002395503936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1642933002395503936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/make-zusammen-ha-ha.html' title='Make zusammen ha-ha!'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3qU-CE5_wI/AAAAAAAAAeo/lmeKYgV05CI/s72-c/z190894469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4801803929976725696</id><published>2010-02-15T17:04:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:35:46.778+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ROFLMAO</title><content type='html'>Kaiu&amp;nbsp;— Preeria&lt;br /&gt;Koer&amp;nbsp;— niutskläfaator ja kläff&lt;br /&gt;Ülejäänud rahvas&amp;nbsp;— muu maailm&lt;br /&gt;MSN&amp;nbsp;— keerlevad pingviinid&lt;br /&gt;Ilus inimene&amp;nbsp;— lubab&lt;br /&gt;Magama&amp;nbsp;— keha panema&lt;br /&gt;Rannas rinnalihastega naisi lantiv, tõmmu, päikeseprillidega, hingeline meessoost isik&amp;nbsp;— rannaroberto&lt;br /&gt;Konn&amp;nbsp;— kroogok&lt;br /&gt;Telefon&amp;nbsp;— äriklots&lt;br /&gt;Ilus tüdruk&amp;nbsp;— pahvistaja&lt;br /&gt;Ära ajama&amp;nbsp;— kupsima&lt;br /&gt;Korpulentne inimene&amp;nbsp;— rullerjon&lt;br /&gt;Naine, kes ei tea, mida tahab ja pendeldab meeste vahet&amp;nbsp;— piljard&lt;br /&gt;Täiest kõrist naerma&amp;nbsp;— pallistuma&lt;br /&gt;Fotoaparaat&amp;nbsp;— välguti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Preerias elav rannaroberto nägi teel randa kroogokit. Mees hakkas kartma ja kutsus äriklotsiga politsei, kes loomakese minema kupsis. Kuigi rannaroberto on paras rullerjon, kardab ta siiski niutskläfaatoreid ja kroogokeid. Kui Roberto koju oli jõudnud, tegi ta teleka lahti ja nägi pahvistajaid. Olnud natukene aega teleka ees, otsustas roberto keerlevatesse pingviinidesse minna, et vaadata, mida muu maailm teeb. Muu maailm rääkis nii naljakat juttu, et rannaroberto hakkas pallistuma. Lõpuks ta enam ei suutnud ja hakkas keha panema.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täis või uimane inimene&amp;nbsp;— ködipea&lt;br /&gt;Väljendatakse seksihimu, kui seksi tahetakse, siis surm eriti meelde ei tule&amp;nbsp;— sugutung on suurem kui surmahirm&lt;br /&gt;Lahe&amp;nbsp;— uipo&lt;br /&gt;Pidu panema&amp;nbsp;— lammutama&lt;br /&gt;Öeldi kord suhte kohta&amp;nbsp;— vana suppi üles ei soojenda, kui vaid külmalt üheks õhtuks&lt;br /&gt;Normaalne&amp;nbsp;— korras kaader&lt;br /&gt;Siis kui midagi on pahasti&amp;nbsp;— vedel värk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ühele uipole meeldib hirmsasti lammutada. Talle ei meeldi peod, kus kohtad vedelat värki. Üldiselt eelistab ta üritusi, kus on korras kaader. Tal tekkis isegi ühel peol tõsisem suhe, kuid see lagunes kuu ajaga. Ta palus tüdrukult andeks, kuid suhte soojendamine oli võimatu, üheks õhtuks ja külmalt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delfi on aeg-ajalt isegi lahe, jes. *naer*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-4801803929976725696?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4801803929976725696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/roflmao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4801803929976725696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4801803929976725696'/><link 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project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Uber-laugh*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vwkABOgKUwg&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/vwkABOgKUwg&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-4081242799332355991?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-7161499570868741261</id><published>2010-02-10T15:47:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:02:34.294+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiržhi Cõuka iz zõu jummy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3K4zIxBh1I/AAAAAAAAAeg/C1A_86Bn0gY/s1600-h/nestea-v-t-roibos-a-la-pera-330-ml1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3K4zIxBh1I/AAAAAAAAAeg/C1A_86Bn0gY/s320/nestea-v-t-roibos-a-la-pera-330-ml1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mul on &lt;b&gt;kirsi Coca&lt;/b&gt; isu : (&lt;br /&gt;Kunagi oli võimalus veel poest seda lunastada, nüüd on karastusjoogiletid magedalt tühjaks jäänud.*OMG!*&lt;br /&gt;Ja mingi tuhandes sordis Fantasi oli ka ju vanasti -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Huvitavad lingid:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enveloop.com/?s=coca%20cola"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enveloop.com/?s=coca%20cola" style="color: #666666;"&gt;You must click that! : R&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enveloop.com/?s=fanta"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enveloop.com/?s=fanta" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Oho. :E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;Meisterdasin veel eile suures koguses sõpakaarte, kõogest 2,5 kaarti ja selleks kulus ei rohkem ega vähem kui ~2,5 tundi. Hästi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ilus Nestea purgi pilt, Hispaaniast. : E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-7161499570868741261?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7161499570868741261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/mul-on-kirsi-coca-isu-kunagi-oli.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7161499570868741261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7161499570868741261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/mul-on-kirsi-coca-isu-kunagi-oli.html' title='Kiržhi Cõuka iz zõu jummy!'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3K4zIxBh1I/AAAAAAAAAeg/C1A_86Bn0gY/s72-c/nestea-v-t-roibos-a-la-pera-330-ml1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-3149916161036222693</id><published>2010-02-10T11:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T15:36:10.645+02:00</updated><title type='text'>10.02</title><content type='html'>Eluilmas pole nii pointless koolipäeva veel olnud. -,- Pmst võinuks 4 tundi kõik maha magada. &lt;i&gt;Film-film-arvutiklass-arvutiklass. &lt;/i&gt;Kunagi hakab veel saksa ja siis vene, kus me jälle FILMI vaatame. :E Ja siis uisutama, kehalisetunni raames, jah. Bio töö jäib ka ära, wuhu! :A (kuniks reedeni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Sorri vale kuupäeva pärast pealkirjas. : 'D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-3149916161036222693?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3149916161036222693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/1102.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3149916161036222693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3149916161036222693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/1102.html' title='10.02'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-4436859125159667549</id><published>2010-02-09T15:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:45:34.388+02:00</updated><title type='text'>being human</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3FmG13kHPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/YLlJCJ5A798/s1600-h/z202804121.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3FmG13kHPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/YLlJCJ5A798/s320/z202804121.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lõpetasin just Mari blogi lugemise ning link mille ta seal välja tõi pakkus mulle endalegi huvi. Ehkki läksin ma sinna lootusega leida KA mõni huvitav horoskoop, leidis lugemis- ja kaalutlemisainet hoopistükkis miski veel põnevam "Milline on sinu tõeline olemus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ühesõnaga oli mingi küsimustik, ning nagu tüüpiliselt ikka- tähtedega vastused. Hiljem tuli 3 enim saadud tähemärki põhjaks võtta ja olemuslugu siis alt lugeda. Naljakas või mitte, nii nagu Mari horoskoop, läks ka minu test üsnagi täppi. Nii enamikes lausetes peegeldus mulle endalegi mind ennast, mis oli päris kummaline, sest tavaliselt aetakse ikka pigem ümbernurga juttu seesugustes tekstides :R Aga minu vastuseid tuli neli, sest kõiki nelja tähte sain ma täpselt 5 korda ja ebaaus oleks olnud loosipeale sealt ilmselt üks välja visata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reformija&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SA OLED... idealistlik ja põhimõtetega, tugeva arusaamaga sellest, mis õige, mis vale. Hästi organiseeritud, korralik ja piinlikult täpne, püüdled kõrge standardi poole.&lt;br /&gt;SUL ON KALDUVUS... olla pisut perfektsionistlik ja Sa võid olla teiste suhtes väga kriitiline. Sul võib olla ka probleeme kannatamatusega ja kibestumisega.&lt;br /&gt;OMA PARIMATEL PÄEVADEL OLED SA... läbinägelik, tark, realistlik ja üllas. Reformijad võivad olla ka moraalsed kangelased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abistaja&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SA OLED... sõbralik, empaatiline, siiras ja sooja südamega. Sa mõtled teistest vaid head ja oled üldiselt teistega lähedane.&lt;br /&gt;SUL ON KALDUVUS... muutuda liiga sentimentaalseks ja heaks, tehes teistele teeneid, et tunneksid, et Sind vajatakse. Sul on kohati raskusi iseenda vajaduste äratundmisega.&lt;br /&gt;OMA PARIMATEL PÄEVADEL OLED SA... altruistlik ja isetu ning armastad teisi tingimusteta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Individualist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SA OLED... tundlik, romantiline ja reserveeritud. Oled samuti väga aus, kui asi on emotsioonides.&lt;br /&gt;SUL ON KALDUVUS... olla eneseteadlik ja tujukas, hoides end tagasi, kui tunned end haavatavana. Mõnikord võid laskuda enesehaletsusse ja melanhooliasse.&lt;br /&gt;OMA PARIMATEL PÄEVADEL OLED SA... inspireeriv ja loominguline, suudad õppida minevikus kogetust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uurija&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;SA OLED... läbinägelik, asju mõistusega võttev, valvas ja uudishimulik. Sa suudad arendada keerulisi ideid ja oled iseseisev uuendaja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;SUL ON KALDUVUS... sattuda oma mõtete ja ettekujutuse viljadega ummikusse. Sa võid olla ülikergelt erutuv, intensiivne ja isoleeritud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;OMA PARIMATEL PÄEVADEL OLED SA... unistav ja jõuad oma asjadega varem valmis. Suudad näha asju teise pilguga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="black s12 n"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ning keda ennast huvitab, siis siin ta on =&amp;gt; &lt;a href="http://buduaar.ee/Article/article/7231"&gt;http://buduaar.ee/Article/article/7231&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah btw, tänksud Mari- saidi eest. ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-4436859125159667549?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4436859125159667549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/being-human.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4436859125159667549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/4436859125159667549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/being-human.html' title='being human'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3FmG13kHPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/YLlJCJ5A798/s72-c/z202804121.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-1877054202849890720</id><published>2010-02-08T23:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:51:33.620+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeks nii, teeks naa</title><content type='html'>Ma olen natuke graafikust maas, täna on 8's, poste on aga 7 (mis sest, et nüüd sai kaheksa täis, eksole) Aga homme on üheksa, ja niikuinii ei ole mul just siis midagi siia kirjutada, mitte et see teid huvitama peaks. Aga võiks. : E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piparmünditee on nom-nom. *lidub varvast kolmanda tassi järele,* ning need mõned head eesti keele sõnade analüüside lõigud võiks ka siia ümber kopeerida, kui ma nad nüüd vaid "üliheli kiire" kerimise peale üles leiaksin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*Wer ist Magnus? :E&lt;br /&gt;*küsib mult : D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*xDxD&lt;br /&gt;*ütled et Magnus ist der miizu :R&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*mulle ei meeldi see sõna "mult" OMG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*haha miks?:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*minult, aga see on tobedalt pikk&lt;br /&gt;*no mdea&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*nagu multikas:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*loe seda pehmelt vms&lt;br /&gt;*nagu mingi vastik asi kõlaks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*nagu suu oleks putru täis vms:D:D&lt;br /&gt;*purskab putru läbi torujate huulte:R:R&lt;br /&gt;*hahax'd&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*ja kui ma mõtlengi lausele kus see sõna "****" esineb, ning pehmelt veel loen ka, siis on ta ikka eriliselt värdjas :R&lt;br /&gt;*haha :D&lt;br /&gt;*ma sul purskan :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*o:R&lt;br /&gt;*ma teen suu lahti ja püüan SULT putru:R&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*kus nüüd tuli purduautomaat välja : D&lt;br /&gt;*pudru*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*haha:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*ära loodagi, et ma pudru su suu poole teele saadan :D:D:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*:R:R&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*sul on oma pudru nänänä:D:D&lt;br /&gt;*mul on tee :D&lt;br /&gt;*hea tee ==:R&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;**kõõlub läbi ekraani ja rüüpab ka lonksuC:*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*ma võin lusikaga selle türtsu putru teele saata. nagu katapuldiga : 'D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*omg sõna "kõõl" on imelik minuarust:R&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*törtsu*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*nagu kõõlus:R&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*: D&lt;br /&gt;*nagu kilu :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*kilu on ka naljakas:R&lt;br /&gt;*see on nii ilmekas sõna kuidagi:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekz &amp;lt;3 magnus says:&lt;br /&gt;*kilul oli pilu, teist ta täitsa vilus silus. hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;*räme haige lause tuli :D:D:D:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magnus &amp;lt;3 kelly says:&lt;br /&gt;*haha:R&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johou, ja Girlicious hakkas telekast just. Üsna huumoriküllane saade, piletita komejant. Fikseerid, kuidas mingid eri suurosariikide tibid üksteisele ära panevad. *raske naer bcoz of TV*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-1877054202849890720?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1877054202849890720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/teeks-nii-teeks-naa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1877054202849890720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1877054202849890720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/teeks-nii-teeks-naa.html' title='Teeks nii, teeks naa'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-9193625036120562337</id><published>2010-02-08T22:20:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:23:16.091+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Failpost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3ByZtBPikI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/4R3XwKkFSqg/s1600-h/z205985967.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3ByZtBPikI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/4R3XwKkFSqg/s320/z205985967.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metsas, mis metsas. Aga ei põeks, homme ma seda niikuinii enam mäletada ei igatse. &lt;i&gt;Fuck you Shakespeare! You fucking fuck dat goddamn skinhead Hamlet and ur other plays!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariga tuli päeval jutuks kaugsuhted ja sellega kaasnev draama. Ning siis ma hakkasin mõtlema, et millised olid minu väljavaated neis asjus pärast kõike läbielatut jms. Ei, ma olen rahul, et ta mul nii lähedal tegelikult siiski elab ning vajaduse korral käepärast ka kohe võtta on (vajaduse korral- siis kui ma sügavroosast igatsusest surema hakkan), ja ilmatu tore on muidugi see, et ma iseenda sõnu sööma pole pidanud, st oma varasemalt ette pandud seisukohtadest tänini kinni olen suutnud pidada.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Sest olgem ausad, ideaalis võib see kaugsuhe armas ja soe tundud (siinkohal mõtlen: jaksamist üksteist pidevalt igatseda; sõita mustmiljon kilomeetrit maha kummist istmetel kosmosevrakiga, et kokku saada ja muud säärast), aga realism on see, et miski pole igavene, eelkõige pärsitud suhe, kus takistused lõpuks kõigest ilusast ülepea kasvavad, ning takkaotsa kibedalt kättemaksavad tehtud headuse ja ilu.&lt;br /&gt;Jah, siinkohal on vist hingeline tasakaal saavutatud jällegist. Sai korrutatud omale vana head tuttavat arusaama, et kõik kauge võib sügavamate tunnete kohapealt minugipoolest metsa minna, ning siinsamas on kõik ilusheaarmaskallis kõrval olemas. Küllap ta ise tundis end ära hetkel. *khihi :* *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja tagasitulles koolijuurde. JÄLLE. Siis ma sooviks selle lõppemist, st nädala lõppemist. Kuid miks ka mitte 6 nädala lõppemist, kuniks järgmise vaheajani, jah. Igatahes ma olen väsinud, seda täna. Magamatus annab igal võimalikul momendil tunda ja ma ei tea mis ma kõik ära teeks, et üleüldse rohkem energiat õppimisele ning kõigele muule panustada võiks, et ma selle endas kuskilt leiaks, selle kummalise jõu mis mind igapäev tegusi tegema paneb. Motivatsiooni puudus. See on halb, täiesti mõeldamatu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natukene sassis K.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-9193625036120562337?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9193625036120562337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/failpost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/9193625036120562337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/9193625036120562337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/failpost.html' title='Failpost'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3ByZtBPikI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/4R3XwKkFSqg/s72-c/z205985967.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-7701556854218988853</id><published>2010-02-03T22:51:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:23:32.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa mu mõngel, kallis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2nhvKBYHCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/j33DYanZUX4/s1600-h/z208846827.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2nhvKBYHCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/j33DYanZUX4/s320/z208846827.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is sick. Tahaks peakolbi lahti kiskuda, ning siis need valujuurikad välja sealt juurida. Jaja.. jalgadest ilmajäämine ei teeks ka paha. Tunne on nõrk, ma olen jõuetu elada oma harjumuslikku pärastkooliõhtul elu.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Täna oli koolis paar head laulujupikest ka, mille mu väärastanud mõistus kerge ajujahi peale ei tea kust välja võlus ja mind neid siis laulma sundis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;(O mein lieber Augustin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Oo, mu pede Augustin, Augustin, Augustin,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;oo, mu pede Augustin, kapist välja kargand sa."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;(Mein Hut der hat drei Ecken)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Mu sokis on kaks auku, kaks auku on mu sokis.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;(Oh kuusepuu, oh kuusepuu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Oh kuse suhu, oh kuse suhu.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah, ilmselt ei olegi minuga juba hommikust saati kõik korras olnud, aga ma ei saa sinna midagi parata, et need just selliselviisil pähe tulid. Võib olla oleks viisakas olnud märkida posti alguses see, et nõrganärvilistel ja muidu lastel mitte lugeda, aga ma vist ei käi väga paljude seesugustega läbi, ega? :E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ning suusatamine oli kõige tipp. Ei suusatada ise polnudki paha, aga siit siiski ka mu nõrkushoog. -.- &lt;br /&gt;Teisel sprindisõidul laulsin ma saksa keelseid lastelaule, rütm oli paigas vähemalt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eriskummaline K.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-7701556854218988853?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7701556854218988853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/sa-mu-mongel-kallis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7701556854218988853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/7701556854218988853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/sa-mu-mongel-kallis.html' title='Sa mu mõngel, kallis'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2nhvKBYHCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/j33DYanZUX4/s72-c/z208846827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-5775732386503156788</id><published>2010-02-02T16:32:00.033+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:09:32.058+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Offer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Päeva lugu: Greeley Estates - The Offer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juua lõunal hommikust järgi jäänud külma kohvi, on nagu hästi istuv hateful topic. + Mul on juba ammusest ajast pildikaustas mingid kawai-avatarid, mida ma kunagi tegelikult vanas blogis postida kavatsesin, aga heaküll. Igatahes nüüd on vanad uues ehk uues vanad ning midaiganes, ühesõnaga tehke kiisusilmi nüüd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1265126373685"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1265126373686"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2hLSvU0zFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ZrbzOxlUayo/s1600-h/cute-20.jpg" imageanchor="0" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2hLSvU0zFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ZrbzOxlUayo/s320/cute-20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2hL-dso3pI/AAAAAAAAAcY/bdB-VkxhupI/s1600-h/cute-28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2hL-dso3pI/AAAAAAAAAcY/bdB-VkxhupI/s320/cute-28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2hMGNqHqnI/AAAAAAAAAcg/X3gh8OxNKoA/s1600-h/cute-icons90.gif" imageanchor="0" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2hMLP2fA6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/IdyDX-SmMIw/s320/sugarbunny.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2hMMAp3dpI/AAAAAAAAAdw/UrG4Z9DkOD0/s1600-h/z34138450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2hMMAp3dpI/AAAAAAAAAdw/UrG4Z9DkOD0/s320/z34138450.jpg" /&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/8045250464011909517-5775732386503156788?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5775732386503156788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/offer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5775732386503156788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5775732386503156788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/offer.html' title='The Offer'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2hLSvU0zFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ZrbzOxlUayo/s72-c/cute-20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-1867561346007224723</id><published>2010-02-01T23:24:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T07:29:39.854+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanuts</title><content type='html'>Te ilmselt ei taha teada, kuid ometigi ma kirjutan sellest: "Kekzu läheb saiu kohe röstima ja siis manustab neid või ning värske kurgiga, nom-nom."&lt;br /&gt;Koolis tegime mingit imelikku saksa keele plakatit, jah imelikku. Minu osa sellest on tehtud, rohkem ei vaevu ma sõrmegi liigutama. &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #e69138;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;ä&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ning reedet tahaks, ei ole küll midagi kindlat plaanis, aga NawNaw, kellele ei meeldiks öösiti kohvi lõrpida ning siis hommikuti kaua magada? : R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Sattusin jälle seda videot vaatama, millest olin suutnud juba rohkemad kui 2 kuud eemale end hoida. Jah, eks enamus teab, mis videost jälle jutt käib. Aga nii kurb on, endiselt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360px" width="425px"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=8227793,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=8227793,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tänini ei ole ma leidnud sellest paremat videot, klassika! ^^ &lt;br /&gt;See väike olevus ajab mind iga jumalakord nutma, eksole, kõlab naljakalt, aga nii on. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Laul ise polegi teab mis asi, võib olla et jah, on asi minu muusikalistes maitse eelistustes, kuid video on olenemata sellest kõvasti üle. : R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alles klar, Guten Appetit 2 me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-1867561346007224723?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1867561346007224723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/peanuts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1867561346007224723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/1867561346007224723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/peanuts.html' title='Peanuts'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-3530557521948944300</id><published>2010-02-01T00:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:49:20.554+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuline rutt</title><content type='html'>Selliseid nädalavahetusi võiks rohkem olla, kuid neil on ka siiski üks viga- kõik-kõik siin maailmas kandub aegamisi igavikku, nii on ka nemad kiired mööduma. : ( &lt;br /&gt;Kekzule ei meeldib, kui ta ära peab minema, üleüldse võiks kõik-kõik koguaeg meeltmööda olla. Vähem kooli, rohkem teda, lõuna-eestlased põhja poole, päikselisi ilmi, häid hindeid, jne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nii oleks hea, kuigi praegu on ka mõõdukalt kena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-3530557521948944300?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3530557521948944300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/tuline-rutt.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3530557521948944300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/3530557521948944300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/02/tuline-rutt.html' title='Tuline rutt'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-8316680940359479854</id><published>2010-01-29T23:32:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:39:57.477+02:00</updated><title type='text'>This used to be my playground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2NU26VM87I/AAAAAAAAAcA/IekxHf-6p_I/s1600-h/l%C3%B6l2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2NU26VM87I/AAAAAAAAAcA/IekxHf-6p_I/s200/l%C3%B6l2.jpg" width="84" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Mäletab keegi veel seda kekzut? : R )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta tudub mul siin kõrval nii mõnusalt, nurrr. Ning teist teda tahaksin ma hetkel kangesti kallistada ja öelda et, "see on mööduv, läheb üle", janunen ta saadetud "tiibade" järgi, et sinna maile tormijooksus söösta, grrh. Nina püsti, ning pea vastu mul!&lt;br /&gt;Kõige kõrvalt üritan veel kooliasjadega hakkama saada. Sest tänase reaal- ja loodusainete viktoriini esimene koht motiveeris mind- rohkem lugeda, rohkem märgata, rohkem täheldada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Night my babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/8045250464011909517-8316680940359479854?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8316680940359479854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-used-to-be-my-playground.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8316680940359479854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/8316680940359479854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-used-to-be-my-playground.html' title='This used to be my playground'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S2NU26VM87I/AAAAAAAAAcA/IekxHf-6p_I/s72-c/l%C3%B6l2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045250464011909517.post-5783567139724359022</id><published>2010-01-28T22:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T16:40:23.915+02:00</updated><title type='text'>K is back, is yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAAMID JA HÄRRAD, NEEGRID JA VALGED, PUBEKAD NING KÄNNUD,&lt;br /&gt;TEIE EES ON UUS K.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma olen tagasi, rohkem tagasi kui kunagi varem. Ja ainult iseenda päralt, või siis ka mitte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Igatahes ma valetaksin, kui ütleksin, et olen nooruslikum kui toona, paar päeva tagasi, pärast mu viimast postitust seal mail, sest kasvõi homme võin ma juba surnud olla, küll mitte vanadusse, jah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kahtlemata annan lubaduse olla sõbralikumjutukamaktiivsemkurjem-&lt;br /&gt;janostalgilisem kui ennemuiste. Kokkuvõtvalt, ma üritan nüüd rohkem endast märku anda, ning "layout"-i lainel püsida, et te kurat võtku mind kommenteeriksite ja piiluksite siis! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Different K.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045250464011909517-5783567139724359022?l=breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5783567139724359022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/01/k-is-back-is-yours.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5783567139724359022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045250464011909517/posts/default/5783567139724359022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakdownsareforniggaz.blogspot.com/2010/01/k-is-back-is-yours.html' title='K is back, is yours'/><author><name>Halo, Ich bin Kekz :3</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16647861524828691236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D17eYH0Sp2I/S3rzwKw1O-I/AAAAAAAAAew/Mzc1BNVNj_c/S220/kekzda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
