<?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-6002127</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:49:11.185+08:00</updated><category term='falling'/><category term='&apos;O&apos; Level'/><category term='hiatus'/><category term='Ethel'/><category term='Recording'/><category term='Why'/><category term='Art'/><category term='Scar&apos;s Remain'/><category term='deviant art butt kick'/><category term='commissioning'/><category term='angry'/><category term='monthsary'/><category term='OCS'/><title type='text'>You're on my list</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>196</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-259094733871611730</id><published>2010-03-16T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T16:33:17.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There was moments ago when I had alot of time spent alone, which allowed me to do alot of alone things. Activities like updating my blog, drawing something awesome or write a story in my big book of stories. Somehow, that's hard to come by these days, cause well I for one, am distracted by reading manga's  off Onemanga.com, or in a deep conversation on MSN or typing away an SMS on my E63. It </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/259094733871611730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/259094733871611730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2010/03/there-was-moments-ago-when-i-had-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-8437877278962814235</id><published>2010-03-10T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:20:22.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This happened when I'm stumped from things to do. Plus, this blog needs to be updated anyway. My tumblr and deviantart account are both stagnant so I guess I should do something about it since I'm officially done with my stint at SGH as a Temporary Security Officer which does nothing except for sitting down and drink coffee. Update on the ongoing things in my life, which I assume you care since </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8437877278962814235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8437877278962814235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-happened-when-im-stumped-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-1816491941975667547</id><published>2010-02-06T14:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:22:29.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i promise to update soon, and in need of a new layout.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1816491941975667547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1816491941975667547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-promise-to-update-soon-and-in-need-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2816264512906437011</id><published>2010-01-30T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T23:39:03.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been KIND of active on tumblr. So I'd encourage you to view my tumblr blog instead. http://redrfandi.tumblr.com/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2816264512906437011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2816264512906437011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-been-kind-of-active-on-tumblr.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-9207557252093223477</id><published>2010-01-26T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:19:25.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>as death looms, the courage to live lingers..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/9207557252093223477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/9207557252093223477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-death-looms-courage-to-live-lingers.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-4675859479214773500</id><published>2009-10-15T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:28:23.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Somehow everyone had to at least do an Avril Lavigne. Photoshop CS4, Intuos4.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4675859479214773500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4675859479214773500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/10/somehow-everyone-had-to-at-least-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/StbO3DgM5XI/AAAAAAAAAGo/CFiAoqQGHjw/s72-c/Avril_Lavigne_Final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-4022193109581270727</id><published>2009-10-09T14:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T14:24:31.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've just realised that my last few updates on this humble blog of mine has been short of optimism. I guess I've been through abit lately which clearly needed much of my attention. All in all, all's well that ends well. Right? Right. So starting off, the upcoming events for the next few days is the Raya Outing with the Kranji '88 batch this Saturday and an Elkrados Outing on Sunday. Supposedly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4022193109581270727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4022193109581270727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-just-realised-that-my-last-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-26144060126887329</id><published>2009-10-03T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T11:24:09.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I knew that there are some things in life that you can manage to make it up to or just simply live regretting it and not being able to do about it. Despite knowing that sometimes people will just forgive, forgive but never forget or some just refusing to forgive at all as well, we try to even things out. Sometimes, I even ask myself, why do I apologize? Do apologizing a mean for me the make </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/26144060126887329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/26144060126887329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-knew-that-there-are-some-things-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2783000033316112608</id><published>2009-09-29T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:41:02.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When you have to be strong even when you're down. That's not easy to anyone, even Superman has his downtime too. Have you ever been in such a situation? Well let's not dwell on the past. Even if I'm tempted to whine and complain right now, I guess I'll pass on that thought. It would just sour the mood and make things feel a lot horrible than it already is.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2783000033316112608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2783000033316112608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-you-have-to-be-strong-even-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2196874639232274460</id><published>2009-09-27T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:58:31.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And yesterday we had an open house, meaning the house is opened for the day for any of my relatvies or friends that wishes to visit our humble abode to either have a taste of our food, experience the ambience of test the PR skills of the occupants of my house. So I did set out with an intention that I'd be different this year. I'd exercise more initiative and be more sociable, which I realised at</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2196874639232274460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2196874639232274460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-yesterday-we-had-open-house-meaning.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-1519804996848447387</id><published>2009-09-26T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:28:41.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, meeting back the people that once matter to you alot awhile back is rather refreshing. Imagine how just one call would spark an encounter with two people that meant so much to me before. Heh. And yesterday was friday, so I hadn't got anyone to visit the mosque in Choa Chu Kang to perform my friday prayers. Thinking that maybe Hafiz would be free, since we're both done with our National</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1519804996848447387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1519804996848447387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/09/sometimes-meeting-back-people-that-once.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-227250704781829168</id><published>2009-09-25T08:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:03:35.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hope you can understand, the changes that I'm going through. I just hope you will.I'm getting my life straight. Once this festive season is over, I'm getting a part-time job. I'll save up enough for myself and the things I want to do in the future. And I hope my friends can learn to stand up for themselves. Sigh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/227250704781829168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/227250704781829168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-hope-you-can-understand-changes-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-3317839735955650087</id><published>2009-09-23T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T17:12:28.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not used to tell the world how I feel. And maybe I shouldn't. How significant does the world think of me anyway? I don't think much.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/3317839735955650087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/3317839735955650087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-not-used-to-tell-world-how-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-4920165171970847279</id><published>2009-08-29T05:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T06:14:45.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am glad my linguistic skills ain't that bad. Seriously, I've read some things in my life that I have totally no idea what it means even if it was meant to be a sentence. I don't think it's wise of me to start naming a few since it's really ridiculous even include it in this entry. Pfht, utterly ridiculous. Alright, with that out of the way, I've realised that some people have a knack of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4920165171970847279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4920165171970847279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-glad-my-linguistic-skills-aint.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-7866728613419439310</id><published>2009-08-26T04:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T04:41:31.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've just realised that, more words doesn't mean more value. i'm fine with the way my life is, simple and clean.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7866728613419439310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7866728613419439310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-just-realised-that-more-words.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-67919930405192896</id><published>2009-08-07T04:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T04:36:19.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthsary'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the car I just can't wait,to pick you up on our very first dateIs it cool if I hold your hand?Is it wrong if I think it's lame to dance?Do you like my stupid hair?Would you guess that I didn't know what to wear?I'm too scared of what you thinkYou make me nervous so I really can't eatLet's go, don't wait, this night's almost overHonest, let's make this night last foreverForever and ever, let's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/67919930405192896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/67919930405192896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-car-i-just-cant-wait-to-pick-you-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-986988586577963286</id><published>2009-07-16T06:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T06:55:02.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this piece hurts my wrist. like hell. Photoshop. and my god damn mouse.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/986988586577963286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/986988586577963286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-piece-hurts-my-wrist.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/Sl5drfaVCpI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p7w-URi5wZ0/s72-c/Visual2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-8230762646953573496</id><published>2009-07-12T03:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:29:54.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chapter 3 Upon reaching the front porch to his apartment, Alfie realised that he didn't bring along his keys. Baffled at how ridiculously horrible his day could go, Alfie sat at the foot of the door, a crumpled figure of a defeated man.  'Had a lousy day? Guess the weather's not helping either huh? said a gentle voice. Alfie looked up to see the face of the landlady. She offered a towel to him </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8230762646953573496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8230762646953573496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/07/chapter-3-upon-reaching-front-porch-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-4768362464377877173</id><published>2009-07-08T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T01:50:42.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy 2 months darlingg!strawberry shorrrtcake + you + me = Us'nuff said.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4768362464377877173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4768362464377877173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-2-months-darlingg-starberry.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5371849656768468083</id><published>2009-07-06T01:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T01:30:59.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I used to write stories here, I used to post pictures and illustrations here. Well, maybe still am but not as frequent as before. This blog, has been with me ever since the dawn of the internet. And yet, I'm abandoning it in such a manner that it surely and definitely doesn't deserve. So, I'm starting it back up. Though it's not going to be another chronicles of my everyday life. The fact that my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5371849656768468083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5371849656768468083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-used-to-write-stories-here-i-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-7186960591744379765</id><published>2009-07-05T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:18:43.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She wished to have sit with another.in silence. A long silence under the dark sky and glistening stars.and walked off with the thought of having the best conversations she could ever had.Without a word more or a word less.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7186960591744379765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7186960591744379765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-wished-to-have-sit-with-another.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-3081987388858054192</id><published>2009-06-11T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:24:30.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm musically inspired. Again. let's make some songs guys.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/3081987388858054192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/3081987388858054192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-musically-inspired.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5636361592229149750</id><published>2009-05-31T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T01:16:07.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've been missing. for a VERY long time. Last post was from February huh? Wonder what the hell was I doing till I'm that damn busy to update this silly blog of mine. Mystery.Seriously, I didn't exactly kept track of the dates cause they seem to fly pass without me even realising. Went to Brunei and back. Did some stupid thing after that which you DON'T need to know. Went to Taiwan and back. And </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5636361592229149750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5636361592229149750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-been-missing.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-6037341439162127734</id><published>2009-05-24T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:14:22.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm back. but not exactly back.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6037341439162127734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6037341439162127734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-6651997028841519324</id><published>2009-02-08T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:06:24.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>- Milla Jovovich, who don't exactly look like Milla Jovovich. Somehow, she just looks darn weird in that picture from First mag. Challenging enough to try not to make her look perfect. I swear to you, she does look weird in that picture. Took a couple of try before I could get this picture right. You don't, want to see the first few attempts. Save yourself from the insanely disproportioned urms, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6651997028841519324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6651997028841519324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/02/milla-jovovich-who-dont-exactly-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/SY6C1JyRh_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/Zg83_FNaZso/s72-c/milla+jovovich+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-7077111121423200385</id><published>2009-01-27T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T18:17:01.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>being in a band is about being able to express your thoughts, and the likes of other's in a single track. and that's just it.. minus all the emo, and angst. the dance and hopping..So yeah, I'm up and about. With my drawings, the music. My band, portfolios, the guitar and pencils. First off, drawings. I've been drawing quite regularly lately. Tried my hands on life art again, and blablabla, to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7077111121423200385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7077111121423200385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/being-in-band-is-about-being-able-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-968680167514581660</id><published>2009-01-18T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:35:16.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8 months and counting down. 8 more months and the clock starts moving. 8 more months, and I'll be living. And yet, it's kind of sad. Even if the Army wasn't worth living, the people I've met there, not all of them was bad. Some of them, are people that I am honored to be friends with. In times of sadness, and happiness. Though, most of the time it was sad, and we could only have ourselves for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/968680167514581660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/968680167514581660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/8-months-and-counting-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/SXMvyb17lOI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_LZbuXkfIcY/s72-c/liz+sherman2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-6931575725078854220</id><published>2009-01-01T11:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:58:44.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year, 2009, and all the previous years and the future years. I mean, every year is a happy one right? Eventhough in that span of a year, alot of tragedies has happened. Alot of deaths and alot of calamaties. Alot of changes, alot of constants. Alot of things has happened in the previous year, the year 2008. As we embark onto a new year, having the first step forward being in a recession</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6931575725078854220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6931575725078854220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-2009-and-all-previous.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/SVw-Gcw3qnI/AAAAAAAAAFU/HHSPw2Xxtxg/s72-c/keira2+0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-9128999492850199431</id><published>2008-12-25T13:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T14:14:49.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what, I'm tired of being down and about. I should start living my life. Be who I am, indulge in the artistical notion in me and be intoxicated by the passion. And yes, I'm self-psychoing myself. To be happy. Which is good. Right? Been doing some sketches on my 'Book of Sketches', which is suppose to encapsulate my ability to draw Still-Life, which I absolutely abhor back in Secondary </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/9128999492850199431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/9128999492850199431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-know-what-im-tired-of-being-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/SVMjtS9DbEI/AAAAAAAAAFE/5ix-s4XpaYs/s72-c/iwo+jima+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2504722025226620048</id><published>2008-12-08T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:58:57.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess there's no chapters this week. I left the draft back at camp, will be posting it up next week instead. A little insight about the story, to some it seemed alot familiar with what is going on in my life. The whole story is rather fictitious, based loosely on what I went through. Don't want to spoil on the story just yet, but I haven't exactly planned where the story is leading to. Depending </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2504722025226620048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2504722025226620048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/guess-theres-no-chapters-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-8473893401132958267</id><published>2008-12-01T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:37:53.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chapter 2Flashback  ‘You got comfortable with another girl?’ asked Rosette, disbelieved. No preparations could have made her prepared for such a revelation, more so hearing it from the person she trusted the most. ‘Who? Is it someone that I know of?’ she continued, not exactly wanting to know, and yet she needs to know. How contradicting is that?  ‘It’s someone that you don’t know — her name’s </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8473893401132958267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8473893401132958267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/12/chapter-2-flashback-you-got-comfortable.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2523889054621091387</id><published>2008-11-29T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:59:58.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chapter 1 'Why did you threw away everything for some girl you barely knew?' Marie started, finally looking up to face him.  With a pained look on his face, Alfie was stumped for words. If she knew that he’s been keeping back things from her, everything would change. How would Marie react if she knew that he left Rosette for her? The truth can’t be exposed. Definitely, not yet. Still, his heart </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2523889054621091387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2523889054621091387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/chapter-1-why-did-you-threw-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-831122354338985315</id><published>2008-11-26T18:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:32:05.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've never meant much to most people. Maybe, it's because I've never really talk much with them, or bother giving much effort in trying to keep in contact with them. Lived life, knowing that I have myself to take care of first before I try taking care of other's. Staunch supporter of keeping the close ones tight with me, I guess friends come and go, those that I've bumped into in life. The ones </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/831122354338985315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/831122354338985315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-never-meant-much-to-most-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5638501054332233219</id><published>2008-11-21T18:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:37:11.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, how's life for me? I guess, it has become a little bit less complicated, though it does feel abit lonely sometimes. Everyone's relatively busy. Somehow disturbing them would be a sin. Nowadays, a friend who needs a friend, have so much things to contemplate about first before he's able to do so. Like, whether he'll be disturbing them. Or will they even have time to spend with you. Guess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5638501054332233219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5638501054332233219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-hows-life-for-me-i-guess-it-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/SSaPSHhSxnI/AAAAAAAAAD4/MAGcCxKsMTg/s72-c/sad+world.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2695759050625077878</id><published>2008-11-02T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T12:43:02.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When you're ready to listen, I'll be hearing waiting. I'm just sad at the way this whole thing is going. You, Me. The two most important people in this whole drama, don't even get to say what we want to say. Sure you've shut me off, but when your curiosity kills you, and what I've said isn't enough, I'll be waiting. To those, who've heard, who've known. Stop fanning the flame any longer alright? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2695759050625077878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2695759050625077878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-youre-ready-to-listen-ill-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2351348676386914348</id><published>2008-10-05T18:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:08:47.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm tired of being needed when they need me to. When I'm not, I'm thrown away. I should stop being wishful. Their motive is just literal, they aren't ulterior at all. Wish they were ulterior. I'm tired. Can I stop being nice to people who don't care?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2351348676386914348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2351348676386914348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-tired-of-being-needed-when-they-need.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-8962372578647346348</id><published>2008-09-28T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:43:17.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8962372578647346348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8962372578647346348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-6831270841505006692</id><published>2008-09-26T18:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:20:24.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The only reason I'm updating this much is due to the absence of activity for me to do at home. Surprisingly, I'm staying home since I need to clear up the dust and re-arranged the room for the upcoming Raya. Though, this time around, Raya came about pretty fast since I was spending 2 weeks of it suffering in Platoon Sergeant course. No wonder huh? It's more presentable now, at least the things </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6831270841505006692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6831270841505006692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/only-reason-im-updating-this-much-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/SNy2vmHlZOI/AAAAAAAAADw/lChrIWEyYGw/s72-c/Chapitre_final____by_GrandeOmbre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-9144391083931931008</id><published>2008-09-25T22:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T22:42:48.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commissioning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OCS'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back, for the moment. Got myself off the camp for 1 day since they sort of promised me or so. Though, the rather dismal thing is that, I have duty on Saturday. If the unit actually books out on Friday and I don't have a duty on Saturday, it'll be sort of a long weekend. Which is not exactly happening right now. Yearp. Anyway, I actually wanted to update something about the commissioning of a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/9144391083931931008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/9144391083931931008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-back-for-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/SNueNsO4b_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/jtsSxLOQ_wE/s72-c/148090778_426714d6e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-135478958991688360</id><published>2008-09-21T10:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T11:13:05.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay alright, maybe I might end up writing the 'what the hell happened', kinda post. I mean, as a matter of fact, not everyone actually knows what the hell goes through in my life.. and in no what-so-ever way is this post meant to be like a tale of some conceited guy who has nothing better to do. No way. Practically speaking, I've served the country for a year now. Since enlisted on the 13th of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/135478958991688360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/135478958991688360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/okay-alright-maybe-i-might-end-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/SNW3XCow3MI/AAAAAAAAACo/_7y7afXukek/s72-c/P1010063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-1873604081065640647</id><published>2008-09-15T03:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T03:36:15.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Honestly, I've been dying to write something on this blog. Just that, everytime when I do, I don't think I have any much things to say, as I sat there, on the chair thinking about the next word I should type. I mean, I know some people would find it interesting to know what goes on in my life. Ok wait, actually it is rather interesting, just that I'm very bad at describing how my life is on a day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1873604081065640647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1873604081065640647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/09/honestly-ive-been-dying-to-write.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-4775836034247463139</id><published>2008-08-31T20:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T20:56:24.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life has come to a stalemate. I SHOULD be on a hiatus, but guess at least I can afford dropping by a small note or something. Very busy.. very busy. Who isn't anyway?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4775836034247463139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4775836034247463139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-has-come-to-stalemate.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-4070212701249862794</id><published>2008-08-17T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T00:21:34.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah like someone said, why the hell are my post so long and lengthy and boring with no pictures. Groan. I don't own a camera, and I'm no cam-whore enthusiast plus I can't carry a camera to camp. So yearp, too bad. /I think something's going to end./ I'm stuck, seriously, I'm really really stuck. Something's changing and I don't exactly like these changes. Busy with our lives, I can't believe I'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4070212701249862794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4070212701249862794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/08/yeah-like-someone-said-why-hell-are-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5178885777660673004</id><published>2008-08-08T01:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T02:10:02.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thing's been such a blur these days. Seriously, I don't even know what the hell happened for the past few days. Can someone remind me what I've been doing?Oh, yeah I guess the next phase of my NS career will start next week. Platoon Sergeant Course, although, if I had a choice, I don't feel like going for it. Don't ask why, somehow it'll get very lengthy if I start going at it. My life is a bit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5178885777660673004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5178885777660673004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/08/things-been-such-blur-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-7057266356142417706</id><published>2008-07-26T08:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T08:47:23.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My monitor just broke down, so I'm kinda in a crappy mood. Eventhough, it's still under warranty, I don't have the time to make the trip down the On-Site Service location to get it fixed. Considering how rarely I even get a full weekend off my schedule, I guess the monitor is gonna stay, well dead for quite a while. Pissed off? Definitely. I mean, you've rarely been home and the first thing you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7057266356142417706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7057266356142417706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-monitor-just-broke-down-so-im-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5097729630500290731</id><published>2008-07-08T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T22:14:51.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To quote something random from someone, "Just post something random on your blog." Haha, ah well, eventhough random-ness is my middle name, I think, I actually do have a lot of things to say which, I actually meant to say but in the end, I couldn't fulfill that wish. I won't bore you guys with what's been happening in my National Service life cause it's actually quite mundane and routine. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5097729630500290731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5097729630500290731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-quote-something-random-from-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/SHN2Rs1uQKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mNLlsXYygWo/s72-c/Magician+final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2859055442854270918</id><published>2008-05-24T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T08:54:14.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>7 May 20081637 hrThe trip home will be in 4 days time and I’m quite excited as, I guess who wouldn’t be after going through 3 weeks here in Thailand. The fact that I’ve spent 3 weeks here in Thailand has been such an eye-opening experience both in term of weather and living condition.I guess the weather wasn’t as bad as it seems. Ok fine, it gets real bad when it’s bad, but on a good day, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2859055442854270918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2859055442854270918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/05/7-may-2008-1637-hr-trip-home-will-be-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-8709922449290589397</id><published>2008-04-13T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T12:01:17.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just woke up. Ugh, I think I need some more sleep but I know I can't afford to if I want to salvage what's left of my civilian life before I have to book in again tonight. I think I should start to get used to it. I mean, I can't possibly feel this lousy each and every time I'm booking in cause seriously, I'm so much far better off compared to some people out there. Ugh, on one note, I don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8709922449290589397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8709922449290589397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-just-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-8509271598898239689</id><published>2008-03-29T13:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T14:11:15.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a while since I last posted something. Honestly speaking, things has been rather hectic. Eventhough I was informed that ASLC will be very packed, I didn't expect it to be THIS packed. So yeah, I might be posting quite irregularly in the near future, what with the trip to Thailand is coming soon, and I'll be stuck at some foreign place for 3 weeks on end. Anyway, out with the Army talk, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8509271598898239689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8509271598898239689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-been-while-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-7430836148589500168</id><published>2008-03-09T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T15:27:28.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seriously, there isn't much that I would want to say. Ok fine, I'm booking in tonight. Oh man, I should have been used to it already. Sigh. Alright, will not spiral down the path of self-wallowing, also known as 'whining' this time. Ok guess what, I think I've just lost the ability to type in proper sentence, or just that fact that I have no idea what to write. I don't intend to write something </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7430836148589500168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7430836148589500168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/03/seriously-there-isnt-much-that-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-905483240377790870</id><published>2008-03-02T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T16:57:14.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Will be booking tonight, hopefully the last time I'm booking back in to Pasir Laba Camp.Pfft, who am I kidding. Dammit.Well anyway, will be Passing Out as a Corporal on this Tuesday. Anxious much? Yearp, definitely. Somehow, this time round, I am trying to get used to the fact that, I'll be meeting loads of new people, and leaving them in a span of a few months. Going through hardships and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/905483240377790870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/905483240377790870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/03/will-be-booking-tonight-hopefully-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2139807277114567424</id><published>2008-02-24T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T11:49:11.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2139807277114567424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2139807277114567424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-8038561172809495455</id><published>2008-02-23T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:47:35.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Motivation is what makes people do their greatest"Why did I start a post with that? Well, the thing is, that same sentence was said by someone whom I thought and never knew, led a life full of downhills than most of us ever, could have imagined. I don't intend to expose the name, cause the fact that he actually told me of how his life was and life is, is something that I felt, was earned through</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8038561172809495455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/8038561172809495455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/02/motivation-is-what-makes-people-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5531667424724942419</id><published>2008-02-16T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T23:52:14.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, I did promised you guys that I'm gonna update this week. I don't wanna eat banana peels just because of not updating. Though I'm short of time, ah forget it. I'm definitely not gonna sleep early cause I am ALREADY lacking my civilian life. This is due to the fact that tomorrow, I have to do guard duty. No point asking what the hell that is, it'll bore the crap out of you. Seriously. So, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5531667424724942419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5531667424724942419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/02/alright-i-did-promised-you-guys-that-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-6274839978551693829</id><published>2008-02-10T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T09:57:49.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Excerpt from 17 Aug 2006.Dear, That's a funny way to start the whole mail, huh? Sounded rather corny but have no idea how to start off. Wonder how's everything on your side.  Actually, I've got alot of things that I want to talk with you about. Honestly speaking, I'm very disappointed in myself. I've cried in my sleep a couple of times, trying to figure out how foolish I was. Currently, I know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6274839978551693829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6274839978551693829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/02/excerpt-from-17-aug-2006.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5750498229717489640</id><published>2008-02-09T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T19:50:12.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I guess I'll give blogging another shot, after the long hiatus. Oh wait, I won't even call it a hiatus when it's just practically me being lazy to update. Or the fact that the keyboard back in my bedroom is horrible as a baby squid's ass. Not that I've actually touched one before, but you do know how horrible it is when you can just imagine something and know's how it feels without you even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5750498229717489640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5750498229717489640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-guess-ill-give-blogging-another-shot.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-7546352501584880158</id><published>2007-12-31T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T18:30:00.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't really be bothered to update my blog due to my laptop dyin on me. Well the keyboard died on me too. Even the mouse. Already posted to some place where we people undergoes a certain course to become corporal. Pfft, ya know there's so much things I can disclose. Anyway got about fixing my laptop, and luckily, the sound is BACK! Yearp, I can hear songs on my laptop again, which is a damn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7546352501584880158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7546352501584880158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-cant-really-be-bothered-to-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5603780034907623422</id><published>2007-11-11T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T15:52:27.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I guess, wait, I AM not updating this blog regularly now and in the process lost some of the readers since I have no idea if there is anyone reading this blog anymore considering how stagnant and dead it is. Seriously, I've been meaning to update but I realised that there are a hundred and one things that I can't say online. So, I kind of decided not to update at all since it leaves me with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5603780034907623422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5603780034907623422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-guess-wait-i-am-not-updating-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-3332839459996045328</id><published>2007-09-28T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T15:07:53.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess I'm back from 2 weeks of 'Adjustment Period', or so they say since they were adamant on not calling it confinement period. Though I actually came back on the Tuesday cause I was sick and given 3 days MC which luckily, the last day of that MC coincides with my booking out day. Therefore, I'm having a very happy long weekend. Which I know I shouldn't be happy about since I'm gonna be rusty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/3332839459996045328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/3332839459996045328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/09/guess-im-back-from-2-weeks-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-1827732532031924898</id><published>2007-09-04T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T19:56:01.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'with this drill, pierce through the heavens!' as Kamina the deceased would have said. Haha, oh I've always wanted to start a blog post with an inspiring phrase off an anime. Call me geeky call me an otaku, but I like dramas, animes has been an equally staple dosage to my life compared to sleep and food. Though even if we try to say 'What? Anime? You won't catch me watching that~', I'd call you a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1827732532031924898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1827732532031924898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/09/with-this-drill-pierce-through-heavens.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/Rt1HYfihwHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eHCuHL4OA7Q/s72-c/projectfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2488944036421536832</id><published>2007-08-31T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T15:29:48.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To tell you the truth, I am getting a tad lazy to blog about my life due to the fact that it's almost monotonously routine. Though, I have been rather active with my art pieces and been posting quite frequently on my Deviantart account. Other than that, not much has been happening, eventhough I'm enlisting for NS on a thursday two weeks from now. Somehow, the rate at which the time is passing, is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2488944036421536832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2488944036421536832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-tell-you-truth-i-am-getting-tad-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-7978533856515940185</id><published>2007-08-14T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T17:14:21.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, I have no idea why I'm listening to Rihanna's 'Umbrella'. The dude lying on my couch is playing this song while I'm typing this post. Oh yeah, I wonder what is the purpose of blogging is for most Singaporeans? I mean, usually it's just chronicles of everyday events, sorta like a journal. Oh wait, it IS an online journal after all. So why do people keep dissing Singaporean on being boring</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7978533856515940185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7978533856515940185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/08/alright-i-have-no-idea-why-im-listening.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5129436527446462511</id><published>2007-08-08T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T03:25:58.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Huh?", said Ted as gave a mock wave to that, well, stranger person. Well, guess he KIND of know who that girl is. It's just that,  at the moment, somehow his short memory lapse kicked in conveniently. Damn. Just a short excerpt on explaining this guy's situation. Not that I usually make stories out of character I drew. Though somehow, I kind of like this guy. He's just your average guy, normal </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5129436527446462511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5129436527446462511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/08/huh-said-ted-as-gave-mock-wave-to-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/RrjGnDnHFBI/AAAAAAAAABs/nB_hT4UPmv8/s72-c/scan+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-1429605516247595329</id><published>2007-08-04T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T17:14:01.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviant art butt kick'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When have I ever not been caught red handed for not updating my blog?Alright, everything's been the same. Even if it didn't most probably I've forgotten about it. Oh yeah, before I start anything, I am going to shamelessly promote people to view my art work on my Deviantart account. Ok that does sound so shameless in a way. Ah heck. http://redrfandi.deviantart.comOh while you're at it, might as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1429605516247595329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1429605516247595329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-have-i-ever-not-been-caught-red.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5460557266203113151</id><published>2007-07-26T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T18:06:19.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright there is no real news today, but I guess the fact that there isn't is news itself. Yearp, The End.Ok fine, life has been rather mundane these days, and being cashless for the very first time is rather unappealing. Ok wait, I have been cashless before. Though that was a very long time ago. Anyway, being cashless and being stuck in the room with no net (as of today, I'm totally using </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5460557266203113151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5460557266203113151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/07/alright-there-is-no-real-news-today-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/RqhxqTnHFAI/AAAAAAAAABk/kOXZccq1LTE/s72-c/P1010009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-4848483984121814448</id><published>2007-07-20T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T10:13:10.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yawn. Yes, I'm yawning. It's 10 am in the morning and I have no idea why I'm awake this early. Though getting back my biological clock back to 'normal' has its perks. No more waking up when the sun's almost down, and no more late night lonesome moments. Today's post don't really hold much meaning, except for the fact that my blog was updated close to a week. Wonder why I didn't had the same </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4848483984121814448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4848483984121814448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/07/yawn.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-182549896022472682</id><published>2007-07-11T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T02:24:25.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i'm so far downi can't hear a soundnothing to hidewon't be by your side"Yearp, the second song out of the three songs that were recorded a couple of months ago has been finalised. It's called 'The Escape Route', though I wish they could have omitted the 'The'. Anyway, I've just uploaded it up on imeem, together with 'Tomorrow', which I forgot to tell you guys, has also been released. Anyway, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/182549896022472682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/182549896022472682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-so-far-down-i-cant-hear-sound.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-1285670122154347109</id><published>2007-07-07T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T18:04:56.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Have you ever felt that gnawing feeling in your heart, when you see someone that's dear to you walk away from you?"Guess exploring what it means to love someone isn't really what I'm good at. I mean, I got told before that I suck as a boyfriend, just because I didn't know the way I should hold her hand, that I should be walking in her right side, that I should shut up when the need arises and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1285670122154347109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/1285670122154347109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/07/have-you-ever-felt-that-gnawing-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-830147343579746703</id><published>2007-07-01T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:10:51.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"More than meets the eye? What, a, stupid thing to say"Well, what's with the phrase? It's something of a major movie called 'Transformers'. If I'm allowed to squeal like a girl right now, I would totally do so. Alright, alright, I knew that this movie was gonna be extremely fun to watch, cause most of the people my age grew up waking up every Saturday morning watching this. Some even aspire to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/830147343579746703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/830147343579746703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-than-meets-eye-what-stupid-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/Roe1FG9aIKI/AAAAAAAAABM/qELK27Bsi8Q/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5693187050290058744</id><published>2007-06-29T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T23:35:02.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"kiite hoshii uta ga aru yo, itsuka iitakatta kotoba ga aru yo"Ok fine, I'm going Japanese today cause I spent the whole night, well you can call it morning since its was after 1 am, watching loads of Japanese dramas and movies such as Waterboys (Drama), Waterboys the Movie, The Messenger and Battle Royale. Yearp, I got myself to watch Battle Royale. Honestly speaking, I don't really feel that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5693187050290058744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5693187050290058744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/06/kiite-hoshii-uta-ga-aru-yo-itsuka.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-17677663495767409</id><published>2007-06-28T17:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T18:06:09.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just realised that posting something without placing a picture makes it very boring to even consider reading. Ok maybe its just me cause I find reading a post that has loads of picture more enriching that ones that aren't. That's why from time to time, I'd just post some random pictures. Ok fine, despite the fact that I do not possess any image capturing mechanism, I'll most probably try hard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/17677663495767409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/17677663495767409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-just-realised-that-posting-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/RoOFF29aIII/AAAAAAAAAA8/U4oVm95Lhf0/s72-c/Photo-0026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2009069078725998635</id><published>2007-05-22T05:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T05:58:30.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is what I did on a night that I'm suppose to be sleeping. It's 5.45 AM now, and I have no idea why I'm still awake. Most probably my plan of delivering my dued uniform back to my former workplace is cancelled again. Yikes, when will I ever get that plan initiated. It's due this week. Guess reading November last year's edition of LIME didn't bore me enough to make me sleep. There's not really</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2009069078725998635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2009069078725998635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-is-what-i-did-on-night-that-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/RlIViY-TUSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RDvume9mTpE/s72-c/desrosiers3-final+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5446526881859762980</id><published>2007-05-18T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T20:43:42.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I admit I'm behind alot of people but I don't need you people to snigger at me and tell me things that are already obvious to me."Haha, ok just wanted to let that out. Its just an answer to the pessimism in the depth of my heart. You know, that our heart likes to venture into the dark side of the moon and makes you think negatively. I still have no idea why we like to take the bad things in life</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5446526881859762980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5446526881859762980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-admit-im-behind-alot-of-people-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-7250737654248044586</id><published>2007-05-12T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T01:35:29.121+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;O&apos; Level'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"to the praying mother, the worried father, let your children go~"I have no idea why but I really find myself please-d when I read a well written, well punctuated and well grammar-ed article off some blog I bump upon. I'm not saying that my articles are exemplary for those mislead ed people, it's just this personal pleasure in reading extremely clear and straight to the point posts. Maybe the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7250737654248044586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7250737654248044586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-praying-mother-worried-father-let.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-7240291689648933431</id><published>2007-05-09T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T02:09:38.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't think you guys really knew about this side of mine. I love to draw. Seriously. Though I tend to hate the things that I had to draw back in the Secondary School days, preparing for my 'O' Level Arts which I never really bothered putting much effort. Who would when all the time you had to keep on drawing the same thing over and over again just so that you can fill up your preparatory work. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7240291689648933431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/7240291689648933431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-dont-think-you-guys-really-knew-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5374034081932284763</id><published>2007-04-29T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T16:19:43.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiatus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethel'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey guys, guess I HAVE been neglecting this blog of mine. Checking out my blog each and everytime expecting it to update on its own. That's just ridiculous. Clicks on my 'link' hyperlink, checks out other's blogs such as 'Syazwan', 'Sazali', 'Sadali' and 'Elkrados'. Why am I even sharing with you guys how I go about surfing blogs anyway? Anyway, I don't bloghop, frigging lazy to do that. What's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5374034081932284763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5374034081932284763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey-guys-guess-i-have-been-neglecting.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/RjRUmUGRJOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tpZTxmMy7jU/s72-c/ethel+photoshoot+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5621436845095386228</id><published>2007-04-09T03:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T04:07:03.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scar&apos;s Remain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Why'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethel'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Why~'This song has been released close to a month but I was able to acquire it only yesterday. That was rather apathetic. Though the title of the song has been changed to 'Scar's Remain', the file name has been stated 'Why'. So I won't go over the whole debating about which it should be called and named it 'Why (Scar's Remain)'. Or either way you want to put it. Alright?Original drafting of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5621436845095386228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5621436845095386228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-this-song-has-been-released-close.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-847178209499854689</id><published>2007-04-03T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:24:37.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kept on hearing 'the river' off Sazali's blog. Somehow listening to Good Charlotte reminded me on a post I was meaning to actually type out. Good Charlotte, Sum 41, Linkin Park and Blink 182. Call me lame, call me punk rocker or anything but I won't deny I lived through my teenage days listening to them. You idiots at the back don't snigger, if you're not listening to them, you're either a metal </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/847178209499854689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/847178209499854689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/04/kept-on-hearing-river-off-sazalis-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-2335211985813682264</id><published>2007-03-24T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T19:55:04.973+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been dying to actually get my butt onto a chair and upload a new post. Though most of the time, I'd be stumped on what to actually write about. You know, I know that I would never resort to actually typing out what the hell happened today unless if it's something that needs mentioning. Guess now that I'm actually posting something means I've got something to actually voice out about. Knowing me, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2335211985813682264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/2335211985813682264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/03/been-dying-to-actually-get-my-butt-onto.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-4029204981238021216</id><published>2007-03-14T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T20:06:48.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethel'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i'm falling, i'm falling down. i'm screaming, i'm screaming now..."Yearp, 'Falling' has finally been released but still far from complete. Scratch that, I don't really know if they're really final or in-progress tracks. 'Scar's Remain' is the only song currently within the clutches of Razali and desperately trying to escape to our ears. We still have to wait for that. Anyway, won't make you guys</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4029204981238021216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/4029204981238021216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-falling-im-falling-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/RffhsHVJeUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/QoVG6qqVJUc/s72-c/recording+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-5934956974170476225</id><published>2007-03-09T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T17:54:11.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To tell you the truth, I can't believe I fit back into the routine life just fine. Albeit the agonising pain of having to wake up, I've been going on normally with the current job that I'm doing. Though the departure of my colleague, who is also a brother of Rauff to pursue JC studies, shakened me (ok that was a bit exaggerating), I adapted again quite well. Won't venture into the tales of what I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5934956974170476225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/5934956974170476225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-tell-you-truth-i-cant-believe-i-fit.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/RfEuLHVJeTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/TT9u1xmDZwo/s72-c/recording+081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-6859031763628160357</id><published>2007-03-02T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T19:05:57.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recording'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ethel'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, I can't believe I've switched to beta. It's like what Zali told me, he was forced well, to switch to beta. There are quite a few things about beta that I can never come to terms with. The lousy ugly thing on the top that was already evident on the previous version was much hideously bigger this time and it ruined my previous skin. Thus, the reason why I'm with the current layout that you're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6859031763628160357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/6859031763628160357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/03/ok-i-cant-believe-ive-switched-to-beta.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JObrogLsl-o/RegEVfOkosI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZNyiRKBSuoY/s72-c/recording+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-117214849280368119</id><published>2007-02-22T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T20:48:12.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't feel like starting another post with an 'guess this post was dued', cause every post of mine are dued. Snigger all you want, I admit defeat.Works been a chore somehow, my legs are aching. I wonder how long I can last with this job. Guess I keep saying this nonsense everytime I do some part-time job. Heh. Guess I might as well resort to those short assignments from job employment </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/117214849280368119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/117214849280368119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-dont-feel-like-starting-another-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-117140533753612121</id><published>2007-02-14T06:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T06:22:17.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you're waiting for this post, and you say 'finally' or 'about time', I might have delayed this post for quite some time. Or you just have nothing else to do but surf the net to read blogs cause you guys are dead bored since schools over. Either way, this post is rather delayed due to circumstance that will be explained later on.I've been keeping myself busy with a job that I just well, got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/117140533753612121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/117140533753612121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/02/if-youre-waiting-for-this-post-and-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-117022668287249666</id><published>2007-01-31T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T14:58:02.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey guys, guess you should realised something happened to me, ok well not really, me, but to the things that I'm dependant on. Yes, my internet died, or got cut from me and my dependant family of 5. My dad forgot to pay, or I guess was delaying paying the bills for it. Close to a $156 due.Feb 14, Valentine's Day. Or issit even that date? Pardon me, I have such a poor memory.Some people are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/117022668287249666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/117022668287249666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-guys-guess-you-should-realised.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116948385533062007</id><published>2007-01-23T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T00:37:35.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, I guess I didn't realise I haven't updated for a whole 10 straight days. Guess it goes by the days being extremely boring or extremely filled in between those periods. Though, for me it was more probably the latter.Currently, I can't exactly recall what I did till I ignored this blog so much. Oh yeah, its because I was constantly having a sleep over at Rauff's and he doesn't have any internet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116948385533062007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116948385533062007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/01/ok-i-guess-i-didnt-realise-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116870448577782544</id><published>2007-01-13T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:08:05.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heads muddled up, fingers shaking irritably out of control, constant flow of annoying mucus down my nasal pasage. Yes, I'm terrible sick due to flu. Blame it on the cold, not cool weather, the constant rain and my weak defensive system. I already ate the medicine, drank loads of water, slept too much till my head hurts and stuffed a darn tissue up my nose.Anyway, the previous post's issue has </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116870448577782544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116870448577782544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/01/heads-muddled-up-fingers-shaking.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116832673168945053</id><published>2007-01-09T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T15:15:15.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good afternoon people, and guess another post from me on a Tuesday noon as the weather is starting to turn for the better. Didn't realise that my previous post was 5 days ago, I must have dozed off a while to not realise it was quite far back. Guess something did triggered me to write one today.What I expected yesterday when I logged in late at night was an offline message from someone saying he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116832673168945053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116832673168945053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/01/good-afternoon-people-and-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116789952090826749</id><published>2007-01-04T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T16:32:00.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh remind me I got to ask my mum for concession fare. Sigh.Anyway, seemed like schools has started, government school mostly and everything is back to normal. The hustle and bustle of kids running around, irritating. Kids running in trains treating the place like their own playground, I had the temptation to stick my legs out and see them flying to a pole.Its the start of the new year, everything</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116789952090826749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116789952090826749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-remind-me-i-got-to-ask-my-mum-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116758537283778553</id><published>2007-01-01T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T01:16:12.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alike?      Drawing done way back. Not recently, just realised my hairstyle is similar to the one I drew. Oh, yeah the drawing is of me, but back then my hair wasn't like that. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116758537283778553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116758537283778553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/01/alike-drawing-done-way-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116758386774104073</id><published>2007-01-01T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T00:59:56.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its 22 minutes past 12. Happy New Year.Ok don't mind the non-celebratory mood. I don't really relish the fact that another year has just past, though a part of me was exhilarated. Why? 2006 has been a mixture of experience for me. ALOT.I don't really remember the details to how I spent the whole year. I can divide it into 2 parts. The first half of the year and the second.The first half, I got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116758386774104073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116758386774104073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-22-minutes-past-12.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116749210996954708</id><published>2006-12-30T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T23:21:50.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yearp, another post eventhough I posted one two days ago. Darn, I DON'T count the previous one as well, one. Had the urged to post up this one since I just realised something about myself.Just a brief re-cap on my life in the past. A Jerk. Total Failure, Loser and etc. No no, I'm not saying I was like that, its just something about me back then who likes to blow things out of proportion. Kicking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116749210996954708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116749210996954708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2006/12/yearp-another-post-eventhough-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116729872816557679</id><published>2006-12-28T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T17:38:48.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I know this update is definitely dued. Well, to start things off, I seemed to realise that my tagboard is rather dead, the reason behind it is still rendered a mystery. The fact that I've already replied the tags from people, it SEEMED that people are scared to somehow tag on it. Shrugs, you guys decide on what's going on.Anyway, I did mentioned on my tagboard about my sudden inactivity (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116729872816557679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116729872816557679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-i-know-this-update-is-definitely.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116662394862608658</id><published>2006-12-20T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T22:12:28.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The fact that I'm updating right now means that I just grabbed myself some free time to give my attention this blog. Honestly, I felt like this week is turning out to be filled to the brim what with the frequent going out and the incoming job during the weekends.Been visiting loads of blogs and I realised that different blog has different themes. For example, the few that I've visited does goes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116662394862608658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116662394862608658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2006/12/fact-that-im-updating-right-now-means.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116617336251844493</id><published>2006-12-15T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T17:02:42.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess I'm growing rather attached to this blog, most probably since its my companion in times I'm staring right in front of the monitor and yet no movement can be detected off my fingers. Yes, I'm stoning right in front of the computer. This phenomenon isn't normal, it only occurs to people who logs into the net for the sake of habitual instincts even when there isn't a need to do so. While </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116617336251844493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116617336251844493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2006/12/guess-im-growing-rather-attached-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116600172618977535</id><published>2006-12-13T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T18:25:45.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally, after missing out on soccer in the afternoon, and also someone not replying my message, which means I miss applying for the job, I came to complete this picture which spent quite well 5 days of my life. Somehow, some people have rather mix feelings about this picture, people ranging from serious reviewers to relaxed ones.What do I think about this picture after finishing it? I felt that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116600172618977535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116600172618977535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2006/12/finally-after-missing-out-on-soccer-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116581909133427654</id><published>2006-12-11T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T14:41:57.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just dropping by cause well, gonna give an update on that drawing I mentioned the previous post. Making an excruciatingly slow progress, been having loads of problems with my wrist cause it simply hurts after like painting the picture for 3 hrs non-stop. Kinda bruising there a bit, been through it loads of times already. Before I post up the latest progress of the work, just gonna discuss </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116581909133427654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116581909133427654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2006/12/just-dropping-by-cause-well-gonna-give.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116557765104745653</id><published>2006-12-08T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T19:38:37.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The reason for today's post is actually rather pathetic, the situation is this. I just completed halfway through this lineart that I did which was, months ago, maybe a year ago, which I just got to start working again. Why the long hiatus? Hrmz, to tell you the truth, I kind of forgot about the drawing actually. So was rather browsing through my files when I realised the lineart was kinda cool. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116557765104745653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116557765104745653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2006/12/reason-for-todays-post-is-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116538436536630646</id><published>2006-12-06T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T13:52:45.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've just realised, ok maybe not JUST, that my blog is very laggy. I blame the slide.com feature. Oh, crap, you know how sucky it feels when you've just logged on to blogger with a story in mind to update but due to all the waiting and stuff, you kind of forgot what you initially wanted to write anyway? That is what I'm feeling right now. Ah heck, guess I have to think up on what to talk about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116538436536630646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116538436536630646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2006/12/ive-just-realised-ok-maybe-not-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6002127.post-116476834980449654</id><published>2006-11-29T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T10:45:49.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been reading up on a couple of forum, just reading. Reading up posts from philosophy students kind of makes me rethink back about what really affects our lives. I can be very sure some people hold on to a certain principles derive from sources be it movies, show, books or sayings. Some people hold on to Socrate's and some hold on to Oprah's. Whatever that principle is, there is just one thing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116476834980449654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6002127/posts/default/116476834980449654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withdrawnsanity.blogspot.com/2006/11/been-reading-up-on-couple-of-forum.html' title=''/><author><name>Arfandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16568281338620376664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y99/red_rfandi/Arfandi3.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
