<?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-6189435</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:40:59.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its supposed to be my story..</title><subtitle type='html'>Entirely intellectually stimulating, provocative, yet at the same time, it by-passes the complex processes of the mind. In short, its quite utterly brainless spouting by a slob that doesn't quite make sense.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wayne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04600620417642542534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189435.post-112528021791029445</id><published>2005-08-29T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:50:17.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  The Romantic Lover81% partner focus, 61% aggressiveness, 50% adventurousness Based on the results of this test, it is highly likely that:You prefer your romance and love to be traditional rather than daring or out-of-the-ordinary, you would rather pursue than be pursued and, when it comes to physical love, your satisfaction comes more from providing a wonderful time to your partner than simply </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/feeds/112528021791029445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189435&amp;postID=112528021791029445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/112528021791029445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/112528021791029445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/2005/08/romantic-lover-81-partner-focus-61.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04600620417642542534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189435.post-110515748451997326</id><published>2005-01-08T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T12:11:24.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its just a bad feeling, and I'm stating it down for the record.Coz there were times where propositions were mentioned but were thought little of, and its just like a kick in the balls. Yes the hurt.And so it would seem imature to come and say 'I told you so' when it happens, but its here today.And I may be wrong, I hope though, but frequency of accuracy has been high, so just riding the wave.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/feeds/110515748451997326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189435&amp;postID=110515748451997326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/110515748451997326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/110515748451997326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/2005/01/its-just-bad-feeling-and-im-stating-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04600620417642542534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189435.post-109739455467326864</id><published>2004-10-09T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T16:20:40.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It all began with a wonderful dinner. Spread with salmon with tomato &amp; cheese sauce --- really tasty. There in the middle of the clothed table was a lobster cut in half. From Sushi Tei. Really good stuff. With candles and the dark evening, the ambience was almost perfect, just missing the breeze. Not an issue though. On the plate of Salmon was also salad and rice. Really a marvellous spread. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/feeds/109739455467326864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189435&amp;postID=109739455467326864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/109739455467326864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/109739455467326864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/2004/10/it-all-began-with-wonderful-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04600620417642542534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189435.post-109003111371258435</id><published>2004-07-17T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T10:25:13.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Little Johnny 's next door neighbors had a baby.Unfortunately, the little baby was born with no ears.When they arrived home from the hospital, the parents invited Little Johnny's family to come over and see their new baby. Little Johnny's parents were very afraid that their son would have a wise crack to say about the baby so the dad had a long talk with little Johnny before going to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/feeds/109003111371258435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189435&amp;postID=109003111371258435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/109003111371258435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/109003111371258435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/2004/07/little-johnny-s-next-door-neighbors.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04600620417642542534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189435.post-108971700418470428</id><published>2004-07-13T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T18:40:12.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wot a Gay pic..lovely ain't it?&amp;nbsp</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/feeds/108971700418470428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189435&amp;postID=108971700418470428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/108971700418470428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/108971700418470428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/2004/07/wot-gay-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04600620417642542534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189435.post-107132211942727436</id><published>2003-12-13T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T21:33:16.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Which Beer are you?" - Results: Budweiser. King of Beers. You are as American as they come my friend. Nothing against those pussy light beers or worse yet, imports, but you would rather have a diesel. Now get in your pickup, drive down to the general store and get yourself a rack. There must be a reason why i love it..speaks much..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/feeds/107132211942727436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189435&amp;postID=107132211942727436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/107132211942727436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189435/posts/default/107132211942727436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://perennial-slob.blogspot.com/2003/12/which-beer-are-you-results-budweiser.html' title=''/><author><name>Wayne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04600620417642542534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
