<?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-3780552602974598987</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:37:30.348-08:00</updated><category term='Jeg'/><category term='Best I Ever  Had'/><category term='Flux'/><title type='text'>For the love of Asian girls and alcohol ... fluX who dun did it.</title><subtitle type='html'>For the love of Asian girls and alcohol... fluX who dun did it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-7081491978117498477</id><published>2010-12-20T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T07:47:32.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>playlist for a funeral</title><content type='html'>so i've decided to list down a playlist to be played at my funeral&lt;br /&gt;btw, at my funeral, im gon have nyotaimori(female model)/nantaimori(male model)...also called 'body sushi'... instead of lookin for a model to be the platter. i gladly volunteer myself as that model... so since i'm a male, i guess i'd be serving 'nantaimori'...lol... im DEAD serious... y'all are gonna be eatin sushi off my naked, sexy, dead body ;)....lmfaooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways here's my the playlist for my funeral(it's not in order, just whatever comes to mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. jay-z - girls, girls, girls&lt;br /&gt;2. kid rock - cowboy&lt;br /&gt;3. the beach boys - don't worry baby&lt;br /&gt;4. nelly - country grammar&lt;br /&gt;5. nelly - hot in herre&lt;br /&gt;6. j.lo - jenny from the block&lt;br /&gt;7. parokya ni edgar - harana&lt;br /&gt;8. backstreet boys - all i have to give&lt;br /&gt;9. eminem - the way i am&lt;br /&gt;10. jennifer paige - crush&lt;br /&gt;11. the offspring - want you bad&lt;br /&gt;12. blink 182 - miss you&lt;br /&gt;13.  p. diddy - bad boy for life&lt;br /&gt;14. britney spears - oops, i did it again&lt;br /&gt;15. the offspring - pretty fly(for a white guy)&lt;br /&gt;16. nujabes - aruarian dance&lt;br /&gt;17. nujabes &amp; shing02 - luv sic part 1, part 2, and part 3&lt;br /&gt;18. korn - freak on a leash&lt;br /&gt;19. ludacris - splash waterfalls&lt;br /&gt;20. nelly - ride wit me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... the list is still going.... im too lazy to finish it up... ima be back to finish it up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-7081491978117498477?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/7081491978117498477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2010/12/playlist-for-funeral.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/7081491978117498477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/7081491978117498477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2010/12/playlist-for-funeral.html' title='playlist for a funeral'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-7089875156623814501</id><published>2010-06-04T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T18:07:16.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>almost a year later...</title><content type='html'>damn. it's been a while. i've got nothing much to say. other than, it's almost been a year since i've been on here and my korean addiction. lol&lt;br /&gt;anyways....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the koreans-uh. all i knew about them more than a year ago was kimchi, kbbq, wonder girls, 2NE1, and that there's a north and south korea. lol&lt;br /&gt;now i've begun to learn more about culture, lifestyle, language, music, and entertainment. i've seen a lot of kmovies and kdramas. my itouch is filled with korean songs(esp Epik High). eehhh&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like typing anymore. not really in the mood&lt;br /&gt;i was bored so i decided to write something up. but now, i dont really feel like it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;as the koreans would say, "anyeong!"&lt;br /&gt;the japanese, "sayonara!"&lt;br /&gt;in mandarin, "zai jian!"&lt;br /&gt;in cantonese, "bai bai"(lol)&lt;br /&gt;in french, "au revoir"&lt;br /&gt;in spanish, "adios"&lt;br /&gt;in italian, "ciao, arrivedercci"&lt;br /&gt;in tagalog, "paalam, sige, ingat"&lt;br /&gt;in illongo, "adyos, sige, halong"&lt;br /&gt;or in engrish so everyone understands, "peace out mufuckas!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-7089875156623814501?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/7089875156623814501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2010/06/almost-year-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/7089875156623814501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/7089875156623814501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2010/06/almost-year-later.html' title='almost a year later...'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-112405560696299349</id><published>2009-07-11T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T20:38:59.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I really do love God's Korea-tions</title><content type='html'>So, I was just randomly "youtube"-ing videos. I happened to come across a video of a Korean girl band dubbed 2NE1(pronounce "to anyone" or "twenty one", I don't know, either, or) on stage. I clicked it, the girls were pretty and they sang good even though I didn't understand. But, one girl really got my attention. I thought that she looked really familiar. Like I've seen her somewhere before. (BTW, it was my first time hearing of them and watching the vid) So I Googled 2NE1, I found a wiki about them. I'm reading along, searching for the group members' names. When I saw one of the names, Sandara Park. She's just not a Korean girl band singer, she was also an actress in Philippines. Then I realized, "WTF?" So I wiki-ed her. Then I found out that she's actually pure Korean, and that both her parents are. But, I don't think she's the prettiest one though. I'm kinda diggin the one girl that raps. I think her name's CL, Lee Chae Rin. Yeh so anyways. I'm gonna put these girls in my Korean Girls List. Along with Hyori Lee, Wonder Girls, Lexy. That's all I could remember off the top of my head. Man, I really do love asian women. They are the fuckin best. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here's the vid that started my addiction to 2NE1. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3lR8VrR11U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3lR8VrR11U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-112405560696299349?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/112405560696299349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-really-do-love-gods-korea-tions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/112405560696299349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/112405560696299349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-really-do-love-gods-korea-tions.html' title='I really do love God&apos;s Korea-tions'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-728566098655982996</id><published>2009-07-07T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:22:05.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best I Ever  Had'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeg'/><title type='text'>Best I Ever Had - Drake ( Jeg aka FluX RMX)</title><content type='html'>I even have a video for it. lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1KiONDZEd4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g1KiONDZEd4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Hook}&lt;br /&gt;Baby you my everything.You're all I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;We can do it real big. Bigger then you ever done it&lt;br /&gt;You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it&lt;br /&gt;I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it &lt;br /&gt;Coz she hold me down every time I hit her up&lt;br /&gt;When I get right I promise that we gon live it up&lt;br /&gt;She make me beg for it til she give it up&lt;br /&gt;And I say the same thing every single time&lt;br /&gt;I say you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;I said you the fuckin . . . &lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;{verse1}&lt;br /&gt;You got me goin like a crazy jackrabbit&lt;br /&gt;Like a drug or some sort of a real bad habit&lt;br /&gt;But you're what I want. And what I want, I gotta have it&lt;br /&gt;I'm your steed baby. Pull on my reins. Go ahead and grab it.&lt;br /&gt;Ha! Baby girl I was just playin&lt;br /&gt;If you was the biggest show I don't mind payin...&lt;br /&gt;A whole lot of attention. Coz you so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;I'm a super saiyan, girl. I take down all my foes&lt;br /&gt;You be the steriods in my flow&lt;br /&gt;Supersize, killer lines, pumped up for the show&lt;br /&gt;But baby baby, you leavin me beggin for more&lt;br /&gt;When we go at it, coz I get so ecstatic&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm feelin like a little crack addict&lt;br /&gt;For your deep lovin and affection&lt;br /&gt;I'ma give you the world, my whole retirement pension&lt;br /&gt;With no questions. But baby girl, lemme just mention that baby you... &lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;{Hook}&lt;br /&gt;Baby you my everything.You're all I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;We can do it real big. Bigger then you ever done it&lt;br /&gt;You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it&lt;br /&gt;I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it &lt;br /&gt;Coz she hold me down every time I hit her up&lt;br /&gt;When I get right I promise that we gon live it up&lt;br /&gt;She make me beg for it til she give it up&lt;br /&gt;And I say the same thing every single time&lt;br /&gt;I say you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;I said you the fuckin . . .&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=left&gt;{verse2}&lt;br /&gt;You're not my ex girl or my next girl&lt;br /&gt;I got you now and forever coz you the best, girl&lt;br /&gt;Doin it better and badder than my last girls&lt;br /&gt;Coz you my present and my future. Not my past girls&lt;br /&gt;Them hoes can't surpass you like a past tense&lt;br /&gt;You givin better lovin and carin. So girl, hence...&lt;br /&gt;...you the fuckin best I ever did have&lt;br /&gt;I'm the fuckin best other girls never had&lt;br /&gt;No... I gotta give it you&lt;br /&gt;No other woman's got me feelin sentimental and feelin brand new&lt;br /&gt;Coz I'm addicted to you&lt;br /&gt;Like your name was Ms. Cigarette&lt;br /&gt;Any sorta problem, Girl I'll get rid of it&lt;br /&gt;Your crazy lovin boo, I'll never get sick of it&lt;br /&gt;Fillin all my cravins like a single piece of Nicorette&lt;br /&gt;But before we got to bed, let's have a night cap&lt;br /&gt;Wakin up in the mornin. Go to Timmy's, have an Ice Cap&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;{Hook}&lt;br /&gt;Baby you my everything.You're all I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;We can do it real big. Bigger then you ever done it&lt;br /&gt;You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it&lt;br /&gt;I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it &lt;br /&gt;Coz she hold me down every time I hit her up&lt;br /&gt;When I get right I promise that we gon live it up&lt;br /&gt;She make me beg for it til she give it up&lt;br /&gt;And I say the same thing every single time&lt;br /&gt;I say you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;I said you the fuckin &lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the fuckin best&lt;br /&gt;you the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;I said you the fuckin. . .&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-728566098655982996?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/728566098655982996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-i-ever-had-drake-jeg-aka-flux-rmx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/728566098655982996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/728566098655982996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-i-ever-had-drake-jeg-aka-flux-rmx.html' title='Best I Ever Had - Drake ( Jeg aka FluX RMX)'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-8640401782792078867</id><published>2009-07-05T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:37:44.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hi haters, i'm back from my hiatus</title><content type='html'>yup yup. it's been a long time since i've written anything here. i can't really think of anything to blog about so i'll just write little freestyle to recoup from my blogging/updating/internetting hiatus. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arright here i go. back from the grave&lt;br /&gt;like a zombie king i'm here to enslave&lt;br /&gt;all you peoples into my kingdom of the dead&lt;br /&gt;but please don't fret, i'm real nice i won't bite your head...&lt;br /&gt;...off. coz i don't bite, i don't swagger jack&lt;br /&gt;i just, do my thing till the morning, till the crack... off dawn and&lt;br /&gt;now i'm yawnin, coz i'm in my boredom zone and&lt;br /&gt;i'm all alone in, my lonely home in&lt;br /&gt;t-dot city, where some girls are pretty&lt;br /&gt;but some ain't, they look a bit too gritty&lt;br /&gt;but not to be picky, i'll do em anyways&lt;br /&gt;coz pussy's only pussy, i like to stuff em on my face&lt;br /&gt;now i don't wanna get off track with these rhymes&lt;br /&gt;kinda like addicted to coke, i need a few more lines&lt;br /&gt;so my lyrical needs be left satisfied&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not a dopehead. i swear to allah i aint lyin&lt;br /&gt;but if my words you aint buyin&lt;br /&gt;ill show yo with a picture&lt;br /&gt;of a bunch of midgets, about as tall as 4 to 5 inches&lt;br /&gt;lookin at my joyride of somewhat of an intricacy &lt;br /&gt;of complexed and perplexed soliloquy&lt;br /&gt;of shit that don't make any sense. i've butchered lyrically&lt;br /&gt;typically i don't think before i act&lt;br /&gt;i do therefore i am, and that's that&lt;br /&gt;i've got more nines that a cat&lt;br /&gt;aiight enough of that&lt;br /&gt;now i can't think of anything as of the moment&lt;br /&gt;except for a blonde dude, that kinda looks like a woman&lt;br /&gt;wait NO HOME-OH. it was just a random thought&lt;br /&gt;can't blame me for the things my mind has brought&lt;br /&gt;seriously though i really can't think of anything&lt;br /&gt;i'll cut it off right here, coz it seems i have ceased my thinking&lt;br /&gt;ok sayonara, hasta la vista, adios&lt;br /&gt;i'ma leave it at this, bye friends, tah-tah cheerios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-8640401782792078867?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/8640401782792078867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-haters-im-back-from-my-hiatus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/8640401782792078867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/8640401782792078867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi-haters-im-back-from-my-hiatus.html' title='hi haters, i&apos;m back from my hiatus'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-8108716750927670575</id><published>2009-04-15T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:22:20.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucy</title><content type='html'>Here's a little short story I wrote some time ago. The funny part about is that it was supposed to be about this stray dog one the street, but it ended up the way it ended up through my random mind. This was on Facebook, I'm putting it up here since people actually read it and enjoyed it. Now, enjoy it here on blogspot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#ff0000&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was walking along Warden &amp; Finch because I missed the bus. This was after work. So I keep walking north on Warden, towards McNicoll. Anyways, it was cold as hell outside. All I was wearing were my dress pants, a t-shirt, a hoodie, and a windbreaker. I keep on walking for about five minutes, then there She was, chilling by the traffic lights. The light was green, I was wondering why she hasn't crossed yet. I mean, I wasn't trying to be a stalker or anything. But, it was wierd. She was looking up at the lights, she didn't even have a jacket on or anything. So you know, I'm a nice guy and all. So, I tried to help her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I approached her and said, "Hey. Aren't you cold? Where are you heading anyways?" I never got a response, except a blank stare. Then she looked up again at the lights. In my mind I'm thinking, "What the fuck?" Whatever, I just kept on walking towards McNicoll. But, then I was curious to see her being alone at night with this killer weather. So I'm halfway down the road I looked back. She was still standing there. What the hell's wrong with this girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So I ran back to her. My head was down the whole time I was running, because of the weather. It was snowing hard and there was a strong wind. I got there and she was gone! As I look around, I didn't see her. I swear she was still there when I had a chance to put my head up to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Fuck was that? The fuck did she go?" I started talking to myself. "Fuck, that girl's crazy." As I head back to my destination. I sorta looked to the right, and there she was, under the lampost. Looking up at the lights. "What is it with her and lights?" I asked myself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "HEY! HEY! HEY YOU! YOU ALRIGHT?" I yelled at her. Still, she never replied, but gave me that blank stare of hers. I approach her for the second time, but this time she started to run. Don't ask me because I still don't know, I ran after her. I kept on running and running. The cold air hurt everytime I breathed in. My legs were going numb. I don't know how she can keep running without a jacket on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Four blocks down she turned to the street on her right. I followed. She stopped at the end of that street facing me. I got to her. I asked, "What was that for? I'm not trying to hurt you or anyhting. I just want to know if you're alright. If you need any help or something. I was just trying to help."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What she said next kinda freaked me out. "Merry Christmas!" Then she hands me this little boxed wrapped up in red wrappings, and a golden bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I looked at her with surprise and shock. "What's this for? Why are you giving me this? I chase after for four, five blocks to get a present from someone I don't even know?" I tried to give it back to her, but she kept her hands away, and just shrugged in a cute way. I couldn't give it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "You know you ask too many quetsions. You shouldn't next time. You never know what kind of answer you'd get." She says to me. "I'm Lucy by the way." She smiles. "What's your name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I tell her, "My name's Jess. You sure you're alright? If you want, I can take you home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Oh, no. It's okay. I'm getting a ride. It'll be here soon." She responds. Then she gave me a quick smile. "I've never met anyone as nice as you before. People usually just look at me and keep on walking. They could care less about others. You know what I'm trying to say right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Yeah, I guess." I reply. But, I still couldn't understand why she was standing by the lights and kept looking at it, of her getting a ride, and why she would run away from me in the first place. I asked her, "What do you mean waiting for a ride? Who's coming to pick you up? And why did you run away? It's the holidays, shouldn't you already be at home or something?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She looks at me with that smile again, "There you go again, asking a lot of questions." She starts to walk away. Then she looks back, "Aren't you coming? I thought you were gonna help me get home?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, sure. How far's your house?" I asked her. She never replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "I love winter, especially around Christmastime. The snow, families gathering. Makes me think of my family and how much I miss them. Do you have family?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Yeah, ofcourse. I going to home to them right now. Where's your family?" Again she didnt respond to any of my questions. She just stares at me and smiles. Then, she grabs my arm, pulls my sleeve up to look at my watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Hey, my ride's almost here. Two minutes, two quick minutes." She looks at me and smiles again. I didn't even bother to ask her how she knew her rides was almost there, and how her ride would know where she would be. I just walked beside her. Then out of nowhere she says, "STOP! My ride's here! Um, would you like a ride home?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Uh, it's ok, I live pretty close by. I can walk it from here." I walk with her to the car. I looked in, and I saw in the driver's seat, this middle-aged woman. She had many rings on her fingers, she had some bright red lipstick. I wave at her half-assed. I was kinda shy towards her. I was thinking that she was thinking, "What's this guy doing with my daughter?" I just smiled. I see Lucy on the other side of the car, she was about step in. "Thanks Jess for keeping me company. Bye! I'll see you soon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I wave, "Kay, bye." So I turned around, I start to walk away. Then I heard these very heavy running footsteps. I turned back around real quick. All I see is the ringed woman, with the red lipstick running towards me, with a bludgeon. Then everything went black...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I wake up strapped down to something cold and metal. I can't see properly, everything is a blur. A shadow comes to view. I hear a voice, "Hey, you're awake. I told you I'd see you soon." My vision becomes clearer, I can see her smile. her innocent, cute smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "What the fuck did you do to me? Who the fuck are you, and where the fuck am I?!" I scream at her. But, even at that moment she still doesn't answer my question. She just keeps smiling that damned smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Why do you keep asking too many questions? It's kinda annoying." Then she sits on top of me. She puts her face close to mine,she kisses my nose. "You're cute thought, I guess I'll answer them." She picks up something from the table beside me. I can't see it because her face is still blocking my view. I feel a sharp pain on my side. I scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She puts her soft finger to my lips. "Sssssh. Hush, you don't wanna wake up my mom. She doesn't want me here alone with you. She doesn't trust me by myself with others." Her fingers are covered with warm red liquid. I think it's blood. It's smells like metal. I think it is blood. She licks her finger and she sticks it to my side where she stabbed me. I'm in pain, but yet she enjoys it. "I feel bad doing this to you, but it turns me on." She has a gleam, laughs quietly. She slowly takes off her top. She licks then kisses my cheek. I try to turn away, but she pulls my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "WHAT ARE YOU DOING DOWN HERE?!" Her mom comes bursting in. "What did I tell you about coming down here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Mom, I was just--"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Get out of here right now." Her mom cuts her off, and points towards the door. She moves towards me, picks up a syringe and sticks it to my arm. "And you, don't YOU try to touch my daughter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "She--" I couldn't say anymore. I blank out yet again......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#ff0000&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed it. I know it's not the best. My boredom was killing me at 5:30 am, so my randomness intensified by the gallons. And I know, &lt;font color=#ff0000&gt;parte deux&lt;/font&gt;? I'm not too sure about that. This story really was out of the pure &lt;font color=#ff0000 size=+2&gt;fluX&lt;/font&gt;uating random mindset of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=+5&gt;;)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;font size=+3&gt;flu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=+6&gt;X&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   out  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-8108716750927670575?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/8108716750927670575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/8108716750927670575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/8108716750927670575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucy.html' title='Lucy'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-3835726786063629709</id><published>2009-04-15T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T15:51:40.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Notes</title><content type='html'>I just saw Angelo's post on his blog. And it made me realize that if I do decide to put what I've written on FB notes here, it would literally take me forever. Because I have more than a hundred and twenty-one notes...  -_-"   Damn that is a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I guess I'll just leave them on there, and I'll make a hundred and twenty-one more here! =))  . I'll probably have more than that knowing my randomness. Especially if I'm near a computer. AND when I'm drunk near a computer. It's even worse when I'm drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how in Family Guy when Quagmire is drunk, he drunk-calls people? Well I do the same except I drunk-message people, drunk emoting, drunk texting, drunk Facebook-ing, drunk YouTube-ing, drunk manga reading, drunk wall posting, drunk poking, drunk noting. Basically to cut the drunken list short, I do what I do when I'm sober, drunk. Except a bit exjakabililikilikilimillion times more. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The randomness spikes up to a Magnitude 10 on the Richter Scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm done. I gotta go do something else. I don't know what yet, but it's something....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=+5&gt;;)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;font size=+3&gt;flu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=+6&gt;X&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;   out  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-3835726786063629709?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/3835726786063629709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/facebook-notes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/3835726786063629709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/3835726786063629709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/facebook-notes.html' title='Facebook Notes'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-8088488707323816966</id><published>2009-04-14T16:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T15:37:42.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Back/ Long Gone  ..  undecided with the title.... still in the making</title><content type='html'>Another song in the making, it's about 45% complete, I'll get another verse done tonight and hopefully the final verse. Yet another sleepless night. But HOPEFULLY the song's 100% COMPLETE.&lt;br /&gt;Writing songs for me is like trying to finish any GTA game, 100% complete. Without all the distraction of shooting everyone and accomplishing long drives and crashes and explosions, and blowing stuff up, just pure randomness. I've only finished one GTA game so far. San Andreas, 100%. You know how long it took me? 3 years... lol.. OK, there I go again. Being off topic. OK I'll stop my randomness.....nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.....now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the instrumental, click the play buttonnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.zshare.net/audio/586590029dfe9953/&gt;&lt;img src=http://contrathemovie.com/images/Silver-Play-Button.jpg length=25 width=25&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Back - Vybe Beatz&lt;/a href&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOOK(x2)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I should have really known&lt;br /&gt;That you'd leave me, I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;This feeling's depressing, you're long gone&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted you to go&lt;br /&gt;It's too late now, no no&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back, oh-oh&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1st VERSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now baby, don't go crazy&lt;br /&gt;I'm fallin, I need you there to save me&lt;br /&gt;All the bullshit hasn't fazed me&lt;br /&gt;Without you girl, I've been lazy&lt;br /&gt;I need you back coz I'm missin you&lt;br /&gt;I need you back coz I'm fallin boo&lt;br /&gt;I need you back to make me good and true&lt;br /&gt;My papers stacked, my heart's waitin on you&lt;br /&gt;I know what I've been doin weren't for the very best&lt;br /&gt;I know my shows weren't dressed and impress--&lt;br /&gt;--ive. I should have been more thoughtful girl&lt;br /&gt;Made you my queen, my world&lt;br /&gt;The ace of spades that never fades from my heart&lt;br /&gt;I was caught in your glare from the very start&lt;br /&gt;Now we're apart, coz I've been dumb, coz I've lost my smarts&lt;br /&gt;I've been through all the ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;No more smiles, just saddened frowns&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of you in my head, it pounds&lt;br /&gt;Like an airplane crashing on the ground(?crashing down?)&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna leave and breathe&lt;br /&gt;Turn my hard life right into ease&lt;br /&gt;There's no one else that I'd rather be&lt;br /&gt;I need you back, please baby please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOOK(x2)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I should have really known&lt;br /&gt;That you'd leave me, I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;This feeling's depressing, you're long gone&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted you to go&lt;br /&gt;It's too late now, no no&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back, oh-oh&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;b&gt;2nd VERSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm vibin with the beat&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of you, sweat drips down to my feet&lt;br /&gt;Against your immaculate grace, I fall in disgrace&lt;br /&gt;I'm a deceit, now you done left me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. How did it come to this?&lt;br /&gt;I miss your soul, your mind, your body, and that sweet, little, tender kiss&lt;br /&gt;The telephone, I'm hopin it's you&lt;br /&gt;I pick it up, all I hear is a beepin tune&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where you're gone now, since me and you are over&lt;br /&gt;Hope we back together now, coz I can't take all of this sober&lt;br /&gt;... Where's the better tomorrow before I start sinkin in&lt;br /&gt;I'm waist deep in trouble, now way outta thinkin it&lt;br /&gt;What Kanye done said, Love Lockdown, you know I'm keepin it&lt;br /&gt;The effervescence's leakin in...through the cracks of my soul&lt;br /&gt;It forms into a monster inside, designed to eat me up whole&lt;br /&gt;In this life, I'm not too sure if I have a role&lt;br /&gt;Are we just characters from a book with no happy ending?&lt;br /&gt;Or reality's just playin tricks, tricks so offending&lt;br /&gt;All this wasted time that we both been spending&lt;br /&gt;Has all gone a muck &lt;br /&gt;Whatever has transpired then, I really couldn't give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was just Lady Luck's way of tellin us to split&lt;br /&gt;Well, I took her word for it. Now look what we get&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOOK(x2)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I should have really known&lt;br /&gt;That you'd leave me, I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;This feeling's depressing, you're long gone&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted you to go&lt;br /&gt;It's too late now, no no&lt;br /&gt;Baby come back, oh-oh&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;b&gt;3rd VERSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally learned from all my mistakes from the emotional past&lt;br /&gt;Just take a walk down with me, down the same grassy path&lt;br /&gt;And if you leave me again, I wanna make this moment last&lt;br /&gt;Coz I'd rather be dead than without you right between my hands&lt;br /&gt;You know I can't pretend that I've never found you&lt;br /&gt;When we hooked up it was great, you know I adored you&lt;br /&gt;It felt like heaven sent me a blessin&lt;br /&gt;You lessened... my pains and my strifes&lt;br /&gt;From livin a lie, I almost ended my life&lt;br /&gt;Before you came into mine&lt;br /&gt;You brought me a big surprise&lt;br /&gt;That someone like you lifted me out of the dirty, stinkin grime&lt;br /&gt;Though no one even really cared&lt;br /&gt;For a dude like me, who's got everyone scared&lt;br /&gt;Except for you, so true&lt;br /&gt;You knocked me out, far out. Never lucked out.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you's a knockout...&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone...&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-8088488707323816966?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/8088488707323816966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/go-back-long-gone-undecided-with-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/8088488707323816966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/8088488707323816966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/go-back-long-gone-undecided-with-title.html' title='Go Back/ Long Gone  ..  undecided with the title.... still in the making'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-6622401976584258849</id><published>2009-04-14T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T13:47:15.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flux, what is it?</title><content type='html'>I know some will wonder, "Wth is &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#ff0000&gt;fluX&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?" Well, if it's about a person, that's me. About a thing? Me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#ff0000&gt;Who&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; knows? The name got randomly embedded in my head like a pop-up with a virus. Once you click it, your pc's &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#ff0000&gt;dun&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and over with. The name went perfectly well with my personality. Here's a dictionary.com reference of FLUX, enjoy. Hope &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=#ff0000&gt;it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'ll explain more. I guess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#ff0000 size= +3&gt;&lt;b&gt;flux&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;–noun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  a flowing or flow.&lt;br /&gt;2.  the flowing in of the tide.&lt;br /&gt;3.  continuous change, passage, or movement: &lt;i&gt;His political views are in a state of flux.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  &lt;i&gt;Physics.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a.  the rate of flow of fluid, particles, or energy.&lt;br /&gt;b.  a quantity expressing the strength of a field of force in a given area.&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chemistry, Metallurgy&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;  a.  a substance used to refine metals by combining with impurities to form a molten mixture that can be readily removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   b.  a substance used to remove oxides from and prevent further oxidation of fused metal, as in soldering or hot-dip coating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   c.  (in the refining of scrap or other metal) a salt or mixture of salts that combines with nonmetallic impurities, causing them to float or coagulate.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;6.  fusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;–verb (used with object)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  to melt; make fluid.&lt;br /&gt;8.  to fuse by the use of flux.&lt;br /&gt;9.  &lt;i&gt;Obsolete&lt;/i&gt;. to purge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;–verb (used without object)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  to flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Origin:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1350–1400; ME &lt; L &lt;i&gt;fluxus&lt;/i&gt;; a flowing, equiv. to &lt;i&gt;fluc-&lt;/i&gt;, var. s. of &lt;i&gt;fluere&lt;/i&gt;; to flow + &lt;i&gt;-tus&lt;/i&gt; suffix of v. action, with &lt;i&gt;ct &gt; x&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Synonyms:&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; course, current, flood, stream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-6622401976584258849?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/6622401976584258849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/flux-what-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/6622401976584258849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/6622401976584258849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/flux-what-is-it.html' title='Flux, what is it?'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-4206497571329429786</id><published>2009-04-13T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T19:01:04.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why life is bliss? I can give you two reasons</title><content type='html'>My life partially revolves around these two. Not specifically, but you'll get what I'm trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons number 1 + 2     Hyori Lee (L) &amp; Good Ol' Jack (R)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img219.imageshack.us/img219/8636/5906hyori037pn0.jpg" width=194.5px length=196px&gt;&lt;img src="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/FTTD/FD55%7EJack-Daniels-Pool-Hall-Posters.jpg" width=194.5px length=196px&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just two of the many reasons my life would be meaningless without of...  ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-4206497571329429786?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/4206497571329429786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-life-is-bliss-i-can-give-you-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/4206497571329429786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/4206497571329429786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-life-is-bliss-i-can-give-you-two.html' title='Why life is bliss? I can give you two reasons'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-3775690043832215447</id><published>2009-04-13T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:52:34.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hero</title><content type='html'>here, it's a song me and two of my co-workers did. i'm on the hook and the 2nd verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundclick.com/mpz"&gt; MPz - Microphone Phenomenalz &lt;/a href&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundclick.com/luckiemp" &gt; Luckie of MPz &lt;/a href&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zshare.net/audio/58151107d3c432b8/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accesstomusic.co.uk/about/profile/images/General22.jpg" width="50" length="50"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hero - Luckie of MPz , Jeg , Silver  &lt;/a href&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;..::Hook::..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a hero came along and I...&lt;br /&gt;Was brought to a smile that I've forgotten the tears that I left behind&lt;br /&gt;And a hero came along and my...&lt;br /&gt;My eyes in the sky, thankful walls are finally outta mine&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;..::Luckie::..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringin myself back in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;Is something I could barely understand&lt;br /&gt;But damn if ever this hit the fan&lt;br /&gt;No problems get the better&lt;br /&gt;I know you barely know&lt;br /&gt;I hope you notice tho&lt;br /&gt;That I'd love to be the one that hugs...EMBRACE your problems off&lt;br /&gt;I know the things that you've been through&lt;br /&gt;The heartache and the tears shed from the past you went through&lt;br /&gt;And damn you really pulled it you manage to dance around it&lt;br /&gt;You walk right into mountains and learned to test your limit&lt;br /&gt;Your laughter be the only thing I need through out the day&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I couldn't stop thinkin about you and me&lt;br /&gt;And please, oh please, oh Lord, I fear I've fallin off...oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=right&gt;&lt;b&gt;..::Jega Boi aka Jeg aka me aka fluX::..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked right into my life just straight out the blue&lt;br /&gt;You brought up sentimental feelins that I'm havin for you&lt;br /&gt;It was like a meteor crashin down on me down on my roof&lt;br /&gt;I've got my heart out on my sleave, this song is a living proof&lt;br /&gt;Metaphorical verses and phrases don't help me at this very moment&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be there when your fallin, save my lady, save my only woman&lt;br /&gt;My heart is overflowin with so much emotion commotion&lt;br /&gt;This situation seemed to blow up on its self-composure&lt;br /&gt;But I'm feedin off the aura that your presence presents&lt;br /&gt;It's got my mind up in the clouds, a whiff of beautiful scents&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of you, your body, your voice, and your face&lt;br /&gt;You got me on lock, you're someone no one else can ever replace&lt;br /&gt;I'm goin down baybeh...&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;..::Hook::..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a hero came along and I...&lt;br /&gt;Was brought to a smile that I've forgotten the tears that I left behind&lt;br /&gt;And a hero came along and my...&lt;br /&gt;My eyes in the sky, thankful walls are finally outta mine&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=left&gt;&lt;b&gt;..::Silver::..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never lookin for a girl before&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw you, it opened up my mind to something new&lt;br /&gt;I saw your hair, your face WITH incredible smile&lt;br /&gt;All I dream is nothing.... UNTIL YOU MADE IT SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;And show you how I really feel, will you be mine&lt;br /&gt;.....Cuz wit me I am a man living in a shadow of another man&lt;br /&gt;The man your with don't do no shit he ain't worth it&lt;br /&gt;I'll show him how to treat a REAL princess, you AIN'T seen nothing....nothing&lt;br /&gt;I'll put you on a pedestal and never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;Show everyone what I see and let you stand tall&lt;br /&gt;You're the last thing in my mind every time I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just thinkin of you is all I ever do, WHEN WILL YOU BE MINE?&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;b&gt;..::Hook::..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a hero came along and I...&lt;br /&gt;Was brought to a smile that I've forgotten the tears that I left behind&lt;br /&gt;And a hero came along and my...&lt;br /&gt;My eyes in the sky, thankful walls are finally outta mine&lt;/p align&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-3775690043832215447?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/3775690043832215447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/hero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/3775690043832215447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/3775690043832215447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/hero.html' title='Hero'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780552602974598987.post-107343464258182113</id><published>2009-04-08T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T18:43:23.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Little Intro</title><content type='html'>I can't really think of anything to start of my blog with. Other than a little intro. Here it goes.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coo-coo-ka-choo, I saw a little train blue.... Lol i keed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE it really goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire in my eyes starts to dim away&lt;br /&gt;Every moment that has passed are lost along the way&lt;br /&gt;Consecutive days are compiled into one memory&lt;br /&gt;There is no other, just that one. In my blank state of mind's self armory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are shooting blanks, it's all just for show&lt;br /&gt;A malfunctioning brain can't grasp it all, like a strong river's flow&lt;br /&gt;I don't seem to know all the inside and outs of guesses and doubts&lt;br /&gt;Smiles have turned to frowns, glistening broken crowns, have all began to sprout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..out anger and hatred, has risen from detrimental ideologies&lt;br /&gt;Some aren't clear to see what it is that lies behind the dream's thievery&lt;br /&gt;My etymology has been divided into chapters I haven't yet read&lt;br /&gt;To return to what I was is a journey in a book, a hidden maze in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I get things straight, make it all guts and glory&lt;br /&gt;I must search within myself, from beginning to end, and finish the story&lt;br /&gt;The metaphors and similes sewn together to form words and phrases&lt;br /&gt;On sentences meant to bring despair and wrought out our zombie clouded hazes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I end this story with this thought for your minds&lt;br /&gt;Everything is just a dream. It's either the blue pill or the red pill. Time is blind....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.....random end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780552602974598987-107343464258182113?l=fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/feeds/107343464258182113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/aflame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/107343464258182113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780552602974598987/posts/default/107343464258182113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluxwhodundidit.blogspot.com/2009/04/aflame.html' title='Just A Little Intro'/><author><name>Jeg Aka fluX</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_paITD_Q-8sE/SeTxdJ23f4I/AAAAAAAAABo/eabAHIGxhEo/S220/IMG_0630.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
