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Forever!!!!</title><subtitle type="html">A blogsite dedicated to 99.5 rt's 24k program which plays the best songs from the 60's, 70's, 80's and 90's!!!  I use these songs to reflect my views on life as well as the memories of the past.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1067</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/24kForever" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="24kforever" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAHQXw_fyp7ImA9WhRUGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-5879181848272809991</id><published>2012-01-30T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T02:52:10.247-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-30T02:52:10.247-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Destination Unknown" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Missing Persons" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>We Don't Really Know Where We're Headed:  Destination Unknown By Missing Persons</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQBCvLQyrDQ/S7KbUXokLuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ntLGWcpj0-0/s320/Missing+Persons+Rhyme+%26+Reason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQBCvLQyrDQ/S7KbUXokLuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ntLGWcpj0-0/s320/Missing+Persons+Rhyme+%26+Reason.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="msg-body inner  undoreset" role="main" label="Message body" id="yui_3_2_0_1_132797843729193" style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 24px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 29px; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: auto; overflow-y: hidden; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div id="yiv1832959894"&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of people think they got it figured out on what they plan to do in life.  A lot of them think its a breeze and it'll all fall into place in no time.  When reality strikes, you suddenly find your well-laid plan starts to fall apart.  Now you find yourself way off course with no idea where you are or where you're headed.   Missing Person's song "Destination Unknown"  reminds me of the ways where life just throws a wrench in the your plans and you find yourself spinning off course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_132797843729194"&gt;Even for those who reached their goals in life, it wasn't easy.  Thing's always don't go as smoothly, let alone, according to plan.  There are things that happen or don't that could really mess up your plans.  It could things you did or didn't do or maybe they came out of the blue.  Either way, that's where you're gonna find if you know where you're headed or not.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There'll come to a point where you don't even remember what the plan was.  At that point, you have to get your wits together and figure things.  That's going to determine whether find your way or go somewhere else.  Plan or no plan, we think we know where we're going but in reality we don't. In the end, we'll just know when we get there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uXBzrHuuXdI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-5879181848272809991?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/5879181848272809991/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=5879181848272809991" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5879181848272809991?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5879181848272809991?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-dont-really-know-where-were-headed.html" title="We Don't Really Know Where We're Headed:  Destination Unknown By Missing Persons" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wQBCvLQyrDQ/S7KbUXokLuI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ntLGWcpj0-0/s72-c/Missing+Persons+Rhyme+%26+Reason.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIAQX46eCp7ImA9WhRUGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-2857444581585838408</id><published>2012-01-29T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T00:59:00.010-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-29T00:59:00.010-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Van Halen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80s" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pound Cake" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Man That's Darn Good Cake:  Pound Cake By Van Halen</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://static.tvguide.com/MediaBin/Galleries/Celebrities/S_Z/Va_Vh/Van_Halen/1/Van-Halen4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 350px;" src="http://static.tvguide.com/MediaBin/Galleries/Celebrities/S_Z/Va_Vh/Van_Halen/1/Van-Halen4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week, my aunt and uncle came home from abroad for a little vacation.  We greeted them and we talked about some good times and asked how they were doing.  My mother's birthday was coming up and my uncle promised that he'd cook up some of his best recipes.  Best of all he'd baked his signature dessert that was  Sansrival which we all loved.  When I remember that dessert, Van Halen's song "Pound Cake" starts playing in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first time we tasted that cake, we devoured it to the last bite.  40 years, later it still doesn't compare to anything bought in the stores.  My brother would even drink the syrup from the tray till nothing was left.  When they went abroad, I haven't come across a cake that matches his recipe.  When he said he'd baked a batch, our mouths started to water and we couldn't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;True enough when the cake came in, nothing was left.  That's because it was as delicious now just as it was in the past.  It was perfect to the last drop and every time I took bite it was perfectly the same.  I'm glad my brother and sister watched how it was made which means they do it.  That is one darn fine cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S7lq9clC7bU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-2857444581585838408?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/2857444581585838408/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=2857444581585838408" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/2857444581585838408?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/2857444581585838408?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/man-thats-darn-good-cake-pound-cake-by.html" title="Man That's Darn Good Cake:  Pound Cake By Van Halen" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/S7lq9clC7bU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UAQnszfyp7ImA9WhRUGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-5384103021810975914</id><published>2012-01-28T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T17:40:43.587-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-28T17:40:43.587-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kenny Loggins" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Easy Driver" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's" /><title>Another Cool Cruise Song To End The Week:  Easy Driver By Kenny Loggins</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51e9EDuHfwL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51e9EDuHfwL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="msg-body inner  undoreset" role="main" label="Message body" id="yui_3_2_0_1_132785880617795" style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 24px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 29px; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: auto; overflow-y: hidden; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div id="yiv756979848"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well another hectic week has passed and boy I'm glad it did.  My computer started slowing down and finally broke down at the end of the day.  Still, I was glad to get some work done despite all the crap  thrown my way.  The best part was the day ended peacefully and when the clock struck 5:00, I was out of there.  If I had a car, I cruise on down the road with the radio on full blast.  One song that I'd like to play in that mood is Kenny Loggin's Easy Driver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_132785880617796"&gt;I like my job but these days, things just keeping getting thrown your way could sure take a lot out of you.  Still, a job is a job and it's what you're good at so go do it.  Sometimes you have to go the extra effort, especially when they don't give you the whole details but I have to admit that's what makes it satisfying once your finished.  If I had a car, I'd jump on in and play this song with the volume in full blast.  That's one I'd like to end the work week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, before you know it, it's the start of another week.  With that start, you gear yourself up for whatever challenges you have to face.  Just do your best and get it done. Before you know it, the week is over.  I'd sure play this song once the week is done.  It's the best song to end a week of hard work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_ude1WwXigM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-5384103021810975914?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/5384103021810975914/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=5384103021810975914" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5384103021810975914?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5384103021810975914?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-cool-cruise-song-to-end-week.html" title="Another Cool Cruise Song To End The Week:  Easy Driver By Kenny Loggins" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/_ude1WwXigM/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UFQ306fCp7ImA9WhRUFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-4869081755575093017</id><published>2012-01-27T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:20:12.314-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-27T08:20:12.314-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Winning It All" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="90's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Outfield" /><title>Giving It Your All To Win:  Winning It All By The Outfield</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.kctunes.com/Bios/Images/The%20Outfield2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 299px;" src="http://www.kctunes.com/Bios/Images/The%20Outfield2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember a few a years ago, my brother who was a basketball fan borrowed a VHS that featured several NBA players at their greatest moments with an accompanying song that best their skill and character.  One player that caught my eye was Larry Bird because of his determination to win.  It impressed me that he was willing to do anything no matter how difficult or little time was left pull a win.  I also liked the song that was being played.  That song was "Winning It All" by The Outfield.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I was not a basketball fan,  I was always impressed with Larry Bird, much to my brothers' annoyance because they were fans of the L.A. Lakers.  Anyway, apart from being a cool song, I find inspirational because it reminds that winning is not easy.  If you really want something, you have be able to give it all you've got.  You push yourself to the limit and let nothing stop till it's in your hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like I said,  life isn't easy.  That's why I like this song cause it reminds me of what it takes if you really want to go the extra mile.  Lately, that's what I've been doing with something that I've been working on for quite some time.  I've had some bumps and misses that caused me to stu&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XOt1yWKJlBg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;mble again and again.  But like this song says, I'm determined to win it all.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-4869081755575093017?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/4869081755575093017/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=4869081755575093017" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/4869081755575093017?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/4869081755575093017?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/giving-it-your-all-to-win-winning-it.html" title="Giving It Your All To Win:  Winning It All By The Outfield" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/XOt1yWKJlBg/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYAQn04eyp7ImA9WhRUFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-4392593808047518115</id><published>2012-01-26T03:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T04:15:43.333-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-26T04:15:43.333-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Counting Blue Cars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="90's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dishwalla" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><title>Watching The Cars Go By:  Counting Blue Cars By Dishwalla</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://a5.mzstatic.com/us/r30/Features/y2005/m06/d30/h13/dj.vfkyjjon.170x170-75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 170px;" src="http://a5.mzstatic.com/us/r30/Features/y2005/m06/d30/h13/dj.vfkyjjon.170x170-75.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back when I was young, there wasn't much distractions as there is today.  Sure we had our arcades and past times but compared to today's games, they're very crude.  With me, there wasn't much for me to do to past the time when I was young.  I lot of times,  I stared at the open road to see the cars go by.  Remembering that habit reminds me of the song "Counting Blue Cars" by Dishwalla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember my mom would give us enough money just for recess since she saw to it that lunch was packed for us.  With that said, I was on tight budget so I spent most of my free time just watching the road.  The truth was I wasn't really watching but spent my time in deep thought about a lot of things.  The only time I'd stop was when the bell rang and I went back to class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess that's the reason why I think a lot.  Even I often fall in deep thought and some often that I look like a guy who has a lot on his mind.    That's definitely true now that's there's so much to attend to.  Hopefully, I get to put those thoughts to rest one day.  It sure is tough having all that mental weight on my head and no cars to watch just to past the time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EvC4XxnrvaA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-4392593808047518115?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/4392593808047518115/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=4392593808047518115" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/4392593808047518115?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/4392593808047518115?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/watching-cars-go-by-counting-blue-cars.html" title="Watching The Cars Go By:  Counting Blue Cars By Dishwalla" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/EvC4XxnrvaA/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4BQ30zfCp7ImA9WhRUFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-2747907214043960888</id><published>2012-01-25T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T03:29:12.384-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-25T03:29:12.384-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="How Soon Is Now" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24ksongs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Smiths" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="224k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>When Patience Runs Out:  How Soon Is Now By The Smiths</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.old-wizard.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/the-smiths-top-10-songs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 297px;" src="http://www.old-wizard.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/the-smiths-top-10-songs.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div id="main" role="tabpanel" labelledby="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569871314" style="margin-right: 170px; position: relative; min-width: 830px; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div id="paneshell" style="display: table; width: 1179px; height: 484px; table-layout: fixed; "&gt;&lt;div id="shellcontent" style="display: table-cell; vertical-align: top; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569871420" style="visibility: visible; "&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569871633" class=" message  content" tabindex="-1" style="position: relative; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;div class="msg-body inner  undoreset" role="main" label="Message body" id="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569872067" style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 24px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 23px; overflow-x: auto; overflow-y: hidden; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;div id="yiv1066597830"&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569872169"&gt;When I was young,  I was a very patient individual.  I was to waiting for the things that would come to me and I didn't mind the long wait.  It could take hours, days, weeks, months and even years but I never complain cause I knew it would come.  These days, I'm not as patient as I use to be and  it starts to irritate me when things that I ask for don't come on time.  When it comes to wanting things at this moment, the song "How Soon Is Now" by The Smiths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569872177"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569872173"&gt;We live in an age where technology from computers, cellphones and the internet bring people together.  With such advances in communication, it makes it easier for us to convey what we want compared to what we had in the past.  This makes us want to demand results asap!  We demand  instant gratification that patience is fast disappearing as a character trait.  We just can't wait anymore and if it was possible to wish it on the spot, people would do it just to get what they want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569872172"&gt;Though I'm not as patient as I was when I was young, I try my best to be.  With the limited resources that I have, I have no choice.  I guess one reason why I too get impatient is because of the situation that I find myself due to a lot mistakes.   That's why though I need the results fast, nothing will happen unless I do this right.  Sadly, I have to be patient because the now will take time to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569872172"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_13275485569872172"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HUMh8GQnDW8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-2747907214043960888?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/2747907214043960888/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=2747907214043960888" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/2747907214043960888?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/2747907214043960888?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-patience-runs-out-how-soon-is-now.html" title="When Patience Runs Out:  How Soon Is Now By The Smiths" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/HUMh8GQnDW8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMNQ3o_eSp7ImA9WhRUFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-5296260481463233847</id><published>2012-01-24T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T05:08:12.441-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T05:08:12.441-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pat Benatar" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Precious Time" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Never Waste Time:  Precious Time By Pat Benatar</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://image.allmusic.com/00/amg/pic200/drp100/p109/p10996fma44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 288px;" src="http://image.allmusic.com/00/amg/pic200/drp100/p109/p10996fma44.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you're young, you have all the time in the world.  A lot of it was spent on frivolous things or activities just to amuse yourself.  But when you get older, it becomes a different story.  You better use it right or before you know it, you're time is up.    Learning to value the time that you have in your life reminds of Pat Benatar's song "Precious Time".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This song applies to anybody regardless of age.  You can who used his or her time well and those you did not.  Those who knew what they wanted in life or had some direction or the guts to move forward are the ones who lived life to the fullest.  Those who spent their lives wallowing in regret are the ones who either made the wrong choices or just spent their time doing things that they eventually regret.  I guess what they is right about the of time is more important than the quantity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why am I writing about this?  Simply because I fall somewhere in between.  There are  some things that I have done that I have cherished and some that have hurt me.  Right now, I'm trying to understand some things that I need to learn in order to make come to fruition.  When it comes to time, I hope I make the most of it so it won't be for nothing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/N-LaM-yS28A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-5296260481463233847?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/5296260481463233847/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=5296260481463233847" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5296260481463233847?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5296260481463233847?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/never-waste-time-precious-time-by-pat.html" title="Never Waste Time:  Precious Time By Pat Benatar" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/N-LaM-yS28A/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYDRHk-eSp7ImA9WhRUE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-1935032252667649580</id><published>2012-01-23T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T04:02:55.751-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T04:02:55.751-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Suzi Found A Weapon" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Randy Vanwarmer" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Using What You Got  Inside You Suzi Found A Weapon By Randy Vanwarmer</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://d.yimg.com/ec/image/v1/release/194503604;encoding=jpg;size=300;fallback=defaultImage"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://d.yimg.com/ec/image/v1/release/194503604;encoding=jpg;size=300;fallback=defaultImage" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They that's it's not what you have but how you use it that matters.  If you want to get by these hard times, you better remember it.  Some who are fortunate have found what it is while others are still trying to find that thing inside them that would help them get by or keep them from attaining their goals.  One's thing's for sure, if you got it, use it to the fullest.  Randy Vanwarmer's song "Suzi Found A Weapon" reminds me of that lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Times are getting harder and it's in situations like this you got to be ready to pull what you can from your bag of tricks to survive.  That's the reason why some people are able to get by through the years.  In some cases, they even have to think outside box which is sign of their strength to get by.  Whether it is from within or without, you what you have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, right now I am using all that I have as face each new day.  Lately, I'm beginning to realize that I have to do more. Whether it's inside me or something outside the box, I hope I find and master it.  I don't know who Suzi is or what kind of weapon she found, but she's lucky to find it.  I hope to do the same one day that's a promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DlxUmXgQCbw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-1935032252667649580?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/1935032252667649580/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=1935032252667649580" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/1935032252667649580?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/1935032252667649580?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/using-what-you-got-inside-you-suzi.html" title="Using What You Got  Inside You Suzi Found A Weapon By Randy Vanwarmer" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/DlxUmXgQCbw/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYMSXg-cCp7ImA9WhRUEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-7640035845900585776</id><published>2012-01-22T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T02:13:08.658-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-22T02:13:08.658-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rush" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lock And Key" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Keeping It In Check:  Lock And Key By Rush</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.cygnus-x1.net/links/rush/images/albums/holdyourfire-cover-s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.cygnus-x1.net/links/rush/images/albums/holdyourfire-cover-s.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again, something happened that almost ran my temper up.  Usually, I am a very accommodating dude.  As much as possible, I try to keep things steady and if possible avoid anything that  can cause a ruckus.  However, just like everyone, I have my breaking point and that point gets crossed, I might do something that everyone will really regret. "Lock And Key" by Rush bests sums up how I try to keep it under control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to brag but though I don't show it, I do have my family's temper. That means that when we get mad, the nice guy persona gets thrown out the window.  You can I have a long fuse but once that fuse is lit, it's going to make a slow but sure trek towards something very explosive.  When that fuse reaches the powder, don't say I didn't warn you.  I really go blind with rage when that happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of times I keep my anger in check cause I'm afraid of things I might do if I don't.  A lot of people think I'm too nice but that's because I just don't want to cause any trouble.  I hate it when trouble happens because it affects everyone and ruins everything.  Still, that doesn't  mean I don't have my limits.   That's why as much as possible, I keep my temper in check but if push, I punch back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W-ZjNl5aOoU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-7640035845900585776?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/7640035845900585776/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=7640035845900585776" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/7640035845900585776?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/7640035845900585776?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/keeping-it-in-check-lock-and-key-by.html" title="Keeping It In Check:  Lock And Key By Rush" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/W-ZjNl5aOoU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYMQ304eSp7ImA9WhRUEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-8370726666300741197</id><published>2012-01-21T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T05:23:02.331-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-21T05:23:02.331-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Smoke From A Distant Fire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sanford Townsend Band" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's" /><title>Upbeat Tune Despite Finding That One Was Being Deceived:  Smoke From A Distant Fire By The Sandford Townsend BandT</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://images.tvrage.com/people/72/214657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 233px;" src="http://images.tvrage.com/people/72/214657.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A while back, I used the song "Summer Out Of Season" by Reo Speedwagon to illustrate how some songs could be so upbeat despite the fact that they sing about sad topics such as break-ups and even cheating on spouses.  Even if the lyrics are about the anguish people feel about the bad things that are being done to them, you still can't help but groove to the music.  Apart from that, the music was just so good that you can listen to it over and over.  If you didn't listen to the lyrics, you'd thought that it was a happy tune cause you were already grooving to it.    Another song that's so upbeat despite the sad revelation is "Smoke From A Distant Fire" by The Sandford Townsed Band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like all  my favorite 24K songs, this always gets my spirits up whenever I hear it.  The first time, I heard it, I liked it so much that I didn't listen closely to the lyrics.  That's why I so surprised at what the song was about.  Still, it didn't diminish how much I like this song.  It's still gets a hold me when it plays on 24K Weekend.  That's how good this song is and it will always be one of my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what so great about music back then,  They always give a silver lining to bad situations or experience.  I guess it their of laughing at life when things go bad.  Today's music doesn't that same quality.  It's more about whining than grooving and that's why I stick to my 24K classics cause they teach to make the best of a bad situation or experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xy8ba2eL7cI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-8370726666300741197?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/8370726666300741197/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=8370726666300741197" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/8370726666300741197?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/8370726666300741197?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/upbeat-tune-despite-finding-that-one.html" title="Upbeat Tune Despite Finding That One Was Being Deceived:  Smoke From A Distant Fire By The Sandford Townsend BandT" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/xy8ba2eL7cI/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEFR387cCp7ImA9WhRUEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-132400691135551052</id><published>2012-01-20T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T04:46:56.108-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-20T04:46:56.108-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="90's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lenny Kravitz" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fly Away" /><title>Feel The Need To Take Break From It All:  Fly Away By Lenny Kravitz</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.celebrity-sunglasses-finder.com/image-files/lenny_kravitz2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 392px;" src="http://www.celebrity-sunglasses-finder.com/image-files/lenny_kravitz2.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, am I glad the week is over.  We had a blast at my mother's birthday party last weekend.  Still, it was a busy week and boy am I bushed from all the work.  Times like this, I wish there was a little space where I can just have a little time for some R &amp;amp; R.  It doesn't have to be fancy since all I want is some down time to get stress out of my system. Right now  the song "Fly Away" by Lenny Kravitz is playing in my head, signifying my desire to take a break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we are human and that means there's a point when you say "uncle" from the hectic pace that day demands.  For me, I was really drained from preparing for that party to things I've been doing the whole week.  I'm  know I'm not alone cause everyone else felt the burn.  Despite feeling beat, we all had obligations to meet.  I'm just glad I ended it right cause it was one hectic week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, now I understand why my parents were cranky after a hard day's work.  After coming home, they to the house chores as well and were already feeling the burn.  Man, the best I can do right is just wish the burn.  That down time is getting is shorter and shorter everyday.  Hopefully, one day I can fly away somewhere so I can really just get myself regenerated cause I really feel the burn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EvuL5jyCHOw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-132400691135551052?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/132400691135551052/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=132400691135551052" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/132400691135551052?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/132400691135551052?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/feel-need-to-take-break-from-it-all-fly.html" title="Feel The Need To Take Break From It All:  Fly Away By Lenny Kravitz" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/EvuL5jyCHOw/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UHQn47eyp7ImA9WhRVGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-2453271208319431268</id><published>2012-01-19T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T05:20:33.003-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T05:20:33.003-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Baby You're A Rich Man" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Beatles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="60's song" /><title>What I Feel About The Movie Social Network And Facebook: Baby You're A Rich Man By The Beatles</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://img.allposters.com/6/LRG/43/4335/X71SF00Z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 450px;" src="http://img.allposters.com/6/LRG/43/4335/X71SF00Z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago I watched the movie "The Social Network"that tells the story of the founder of  Face Book Mark Zuckerberg.  From how he developed it into one of the biggest social service network and the conflicts he had with the people involved with its creation.  I guessed I watched because I was curious about how the site was developed and I want to know Zuckerberg was.  I had to admit I found it really complex I felt I needed to watch it again.  I have to admit I did like the song at the end because it fits Mark's situation and that song was the Beatles' "Baby You're A Rich Man".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the portrayal of Mark in the film was true, it was ironic that a guy who developed a website that brought so many people together, he was so distant from those around him.  It would later lead to a lack a of communication that would cause all those law suits.  But then again, Holly Wood did have a knack to exaggerate things  One thing's for sure Face Book is the largest social service network and Mark Zuckerberg is a very wealthy man for creating it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for Face Book, I don't use it because I'm too private a person. It took me a lot of courage just to create this blog and keep on blogging.  Some people say I'm missing out on a lot by not being a part of it.  Well, different strokes for different folks I say. Besides I'd like to meet people the old fashion way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fVtHztdkrnU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-2453271208319431268?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/2453271208319431268/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=2453271208319431268" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/2453271208319431268?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/2453271208319431268?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-i-feel-about-movie-social-network.html" title="What I Feel About The Movie Social Network And Facebook: Baby You're A Rich Man By The Beatles" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/fVtHztdkrnU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8CRHg8eyp7ImA9WhRVGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-7320296603364052145</id><published>2012-01-18T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T04:14:25.673-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-18T04:14:25.673-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="90's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Los Del Mar" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Macarena" /><title>I Find This Annoying:  Macarenas By Los Del Mar</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.cesam-international.com/_upload/ressources/photos//losdelmar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 312px;" src="http://www.cesam-international.com/_upload/ressources/photos//losdelmar.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;As much as I am a sucker for the old songs, I must admit there are some songs that I don't like.  That's an understatement because actually I find them annoying.  For some reason, these songs became hits but for me, I wanna turn off the radio when it starts playing on the air waves.  Quite frankly, it gives me a headache when I hear it.  One such song is "Macarenas" by Los Del Mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;I don't know how this song became a hit.  All I know is that it just burst into the air waves and the next thing I know, it was playing everywhere and everyone was dancing to it.  There was no escaping this song at height.  Whether it was the radio or television, you'd always hear it day in and day out.  I wanted to ask people do you know why you're listening to this song because I know I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Though it has finally died down, there are a lot of other songs that's just as or even more annoying.  That's the reason why I only listen to the radio on a 24K Week End.  I have to admit there some songs that I don't that get played but well it was requested so if I don't like it, I respect their choice.  Well to each his own then.  I just this song so annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 12px;"  &gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/41DyPamC1_M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-7320296603364052145?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/7320296603364052145/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=7320296603364052145" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/7320296603364052145?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/7320296603364052145?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-find-this-annoying-macarenas-by-los.html" title="I Find This Annoying:  Macarenas By Los Del Mar" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/41DyPamC1_M/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUECSHs5eip7ImA9WhRVGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-1082701446407387117</id><published>2012-01-17T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T04:34:29.522-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T04:34:29.522-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blood" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="60's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sweat And Tears" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Spinning Wheel" /><title>Cycles In Circles:  Spinning Wheel By Blood, Sweat And Tears</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://rockdisco.narod.ru/Images/B/blood_sweat_and_tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 248px;" src="http://rockdisco.narod.ru/Images/B/blood_sweat_and_tears.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="msg-body inner  undoreset" id="yui_3_2_0_1_132686144004597" style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 24px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 29px; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: auto; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div id="yiv532673348" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;I try not to be superstitious but sometimes I feel like certain situations that happened in the past always turn up again.  What's makes it even more eerie is the fact that the results are same.  This is especially true during the so-called cycle that I have often mentioned in some of my post.  Every time that happens, I really get quite a shock when I realize it.  When I think about the cycles that go round and round in my life, the song "Spinning Wheel" by Blood, Sweat And Tears comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that there times in one's life when everything cool  and times when you're at an all-time low.  With me, I've been noticing that these highs and lows seem to come in a pattern.  Going up and up until it reaches its peak then it goes down and plummets with a crash.  The worst part about it is that bad times seem to longer than the good times.  It makes me feel like Faust but I never made any deals with the guy in the red suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, there are still things that I'm working on. I hope that if this bears fruit, it would help break this awful cycle.  I was taught that we can rise above what we've been dealt with.   Despite past failures, I still believe that.  One day, I know I'll break darn wheel that keeps spinning an even yarn of good and bad times with the bad outnumbering the good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yiv532673348" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yiv532673348"&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kK62tfoCmuQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-1082701446407387117?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/1082701446407387117/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=1082701446407387117" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/1082701446407387117?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/1082701446407387117?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/cycles-in-circles-spinning-wheel-by.html" title="Cycles In Circles:  Spinning Wheel By Blood, Sweat And Tears" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/kK62tfoCmuQ/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QBSHo_eip7ImA9WhRVF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-9182113936303843738</id><published>2012-01-16T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T04:02:39.442-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-16T04:02:39.442-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Simply Red" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Money's Too Tight To Mention" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Money Problems:  Money/s Too Tight To Mention By Simply Red</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B000002IFL.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 300px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B000002IFL.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div class="msg-body inner  undoreset" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1326772372912152" style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 24px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 29px; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: auto; overflow-y: hidden; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div id="yiv1580886622" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt that when it comes to money, everybody's having problems.  It gets worse when something comes and you're pockets are empty.  When you fail to secure something because of lack of funds, you're left feeling like a failure. It really makes a person helpless to the point of being impotent.  Simply Red's song "Money's Too Tight To Mention" really sums up that dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing that can really knock your self-esteem off by having no money at times when you need it the most.  Things get so bad that you're force to throw away your pride and borrow some either friends or family.  You're hopes then get dashed when you find out that they're either in the same situation as you or worse.  It's like trying to get water from rock when you're practically choking on you're thirst.  In the midst of your plight, you can also see that everyone else are choking too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason why people are trying to think outside the box when it comes to money.   They've got no choice.  It's either you swim or you drown.  Right now, that's what I'm trying to do.  My brother's right when he said that when it comes to money, you have to move make some.  Hopefully, this time around I'll be able to do that cause with the way thing's are it's too tight to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yiv1580886622" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yiv1580886622"&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DrUB0g8Vjgg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-9182113936303843738?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/9182113936303843738/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=9182113936303843738" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/9182113936303843738?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/9182113936303843738?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/money-problems-moneys-too-tight-to.html" title="Money Problems:  Money/s Too Tight To Mention By Simply Red" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/DrUB0g8Vjgg/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8FQ3c9cCp7ImA9WhRVF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-4736556442140089467</id><published>2012-01-16T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T03:53:32.968-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-16T03:53:32.968-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Juan Dela Cruz" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Beep" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's" /><title>Driver And Commuter Blues:  Beep, Beep By Juan Dela Cruz</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMl7EdfzHgM/SjiVUkjb0DI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5GG72ojYRpQ/s400/JuanDeLaCruzBand-1974-SuperSession-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 338px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMl7EdfzHgM/SjiVUkjb0DI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5GG72ojYRpQ/s400/JuanDeLaCruzBand-1974-SuperSession-.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="msg-body inner  undoreset" id="yui_3_2_0_1_132677237291295" style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 24px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 29px; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: auto; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div id="yiv646841394"&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1326772372912104" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Where I come from, if you don't have car or motorcycle/scooter, then you commute to where you're going.  These days, commuting is getting more and more difficult due to the rising price of gas and the growing traffic problem in my area.  On top of that, there are some drivers and commuters who have bad habits that make traffic worse, leaving everyone in a bad mood.  That's definitely not the way to start the day.  When I think about all the hassles caused by both commuters and PUVs, the song "Beep, Beep" by Juan Dela Cruz comes to mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Thing I hate about PUV drivers is that they stop in the middle of road to pick up passengers even if there are none, causing a swell in traffic.  This then leads to a lot of irritated drivers and commuters who trying to get to their destination.  I know they just making a living but they should know when they're going too far. Some commuters can also be pain in the butt when they board the jeeps and take up too much space and then spread their legs like they want some.  This makes the PUV stay longer cause it wants more passengers and passengers can't ride cause some selfish jerks want to sit comfortably.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1326772372912101" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Sometimes I wish these punks would realize that they're making thing miserable for everybody.  The drivers' should when there's nobody coming aboard and move on.  This is the reason why I dread to areas on my way to and from work cause that's where they stay the longest.  As for commuters, they try to accommodate others and vice versa.  I mean public transport and if you want to ride comfortably and go by sports car.  In the end, it's a lose-lose situation for everybody and that's a bummer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1326772372912101" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="yui_3_2_0_1_1326772372912101"&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q1m_qKau_G4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-4736556442140089467?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/4736556442140089467/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=4736556442140089467" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/4736556442140089467?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/4736556442140089467?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/driver-and-commuter-blues-beep-beep-by.html" title="Driver And Commuter Blues:  Beep, Beep By Juan Dela Cruz" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OMl7EdfzHgM/SjiVUkjb0DI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5GG72ojYRpQ/s72-c/JuanDeLaCruzBand-1974-SuperSession-.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUBQn8ycCp7ImA9WhRVFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-1860534538297915549</id><published>2012-01-14T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T01:10:53.198-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-14T01:10:53.198-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Burnin For You" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Blue Oyster Cult" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Another Great Song That Gets You Fired Up, Especially When You're On The Road</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/252/5790153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 200px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/252/5790153.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've said it before and I'll keep saying it.  The songs from the last three decades of my life were best.  Whether they be happy or sad, once these songs start playing, they keep you coming back for more.  Once things for sure, these songs always get me all fired up.  One such song is Blue Oyster Cult's "Burnin&lt;br /&gt;For You".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are another one of those songs that gives that pick-me-up feeling to get all fired up. The intro alone got me hooked when I heard it.  It's really inspirational and always get me through the day.  It gets better when I'm driving and there's no traffic.  Smooth driving down the high way with this song blasting in your car stereo.  Man, what more can you ask for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This and a lot of other 24K greats really is music for the soul.  That's because the music had soul no matter what the genre.  When a song has such an effect on you, it truly is great.  I guess I am old cause today's music doesn't touch my soul.  It doesn't make my soul burn like this classic and still does to this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bo2Aypi0R2c" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-1860534538297915549?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/1860534538297915549/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=1860534538297915549" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/1860534538297915549?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/1860534538297915549?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-great-song-that-gets-you-fired.html" title="Another Great Song That Gets You Fired Up, Especially When You're On The Road" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/bo2Aypi0R2c/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AAQXk6fCp7ImA9WhRVFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-5384700729282690419</id><published>2012-01-13T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T02:49:00.714-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-13T02:49:00.714-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Eagles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Get Over It" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Don't Cry Over Spilled Milk And Move On:  Get Over It By The Eagles</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.musicrooms.net/files/artists/Eagles_The_343736168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 318px;" src="http://www.musicrooms.net/files/artists/Eagles_The_343736168.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's depressing when  one bad thing happens after another.  It gets worse when it happens at times when so much is at stake.  Well, when things don't go well, there's no use in crying over spilled so just move on. It's the only you can do if really want to succeed.  With that thought in mind, I guess the song "Get Over It" by The Eagles is appropriate for this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of times, things fell apart just when it came to things that meant a lot to me.   You try your hardest which means literally putting your heart and soul in the works to ensure its success.  Then out of the blue some bad mojo factors into the equation and everything goes up in smoke.  Still, you have choice and that is either curl up from the pain and get up punch back.  It's a humiliating feeling taking too many punches but you have to move on even if there are more stumbling blocks fall your way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to admit I have spilled a lot of milk in my life but if I keep crying over it, it has already turned into mold and may have already taken a life of its and moved on.  That's some that I should be doing.  It's part of life's many trials to test if you're strong or not.  Well as much I regret past failures, the best I can do is not blame anyone, get over it and move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kslHr7_9Zac" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-5384700729282690419?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/5384700729282690419/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=5384700729282690419" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5384700729282690419?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5384700729282690419?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-cry-over-spilled-milk-and-move-on.html" title="Don't Cry Over Spilled Milk And Move On:  Get Over It By The Eagles" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/kslHr7_9Zac/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYHRXs4fSp7ImA9WhRVE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-8099732078512281826</id><published>2012-01-12T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T04:58:54.535-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T04:58:54.535-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Police" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bring On The Night" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Tines When You're Glad The Day Is Over:  Bring On The Night  By The Police</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.thepolicefile.com/images/bio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 238px;" src="http://www.thepolicefile.com/images/bio.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just got home and once again, we ended late.  I should have known someone would find a way to make things harder.  It was bad enough that I was already tired before it started and now what I thought was a short discussion dragged on till sundown with traffic already when it was over.  It was the sour cream on a very rotten cake which is why I'm glad the day is over and the night has come.  Being glad that the night has ended a lousy day reminds of the song "Bring On The Night" by the Police.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the day's great, we wish it could go on forever.  Unfortunately, those days are too far and too few.  Most of the time, it can be plain torture.  A lot of things hit both left and right and just when you thought things were winding down, something just comes up and gives you a tweak in the nose.  The only time you know it was over is when you're at the door and you get inside and leave all that crap behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess the night isn't so bad.  When the day was lousy, the night signals its end.  Still that doesn't mean it's always gonna be like that.  Maybe tomorrow would be a different day than the one you've had.  Till then, I'll take comfort in the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8sLPbFnldRw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-8099732078512281826?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/8099732078512281826/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=8099732078512281826" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/8099732078512281826?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/8099732078512281826?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/tines-when-youre-glad-day-is-over-bring.html" title="Tines When You're Glad The Day Is Over:  Bring On The Night  By The Police" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/8sLPbFnldRw/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYFR3syfCp7ImA9WhRVEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-2361829002450003531</id><published>2012-01-11T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T02:18:36.594-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-11T02:18:36.594-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Under The Milky Way" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Church" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Reminiscing On A Cold Night:  Under The Milky Way By The Church</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://d.yimg.com/ec/image/v1/release/162697;encoding=jpg;size=300;fallback=defaultImage"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://d.yimg.com/ec/image/v1/release/162697;encoding=jpg;size=300;fallback=defaultImage" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="msg-body inner  undoreset" id="yui_3_2_0_1_132633467847795" style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 24px; margin-bottom: 22px; margin-left: 29px; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: auto; overflow-y: hidden; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div id="yiv186076522"&gt;Though New Wave dominated the 80's, I was not a never a fan of the genre.  Still there were some songs, that caught my ear.  This was because of that gothic, haunting, feeling I get when the song is played.  Now that I'm getting older, some of those songs really get to me because they either make me remember the past or me stop and think about certain things in my life.  One such song that makes do that is "Under The Milky Way"  by The Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm at home, the best time to listen to this song is when the lights are off and the air conditioner  is at its coldest.  When I'm out and walking, I would listen to this song where the city lights are at its brightest. When I'm driving alone after a long day and this song starts playing on the radio, thoughts in my head start coming to life.  Whether at home or walking/driving outside, this song really grabs me on a cold night.  I guess this is because that's when the past haunts me the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've said once and I'll say it again; I'm a sucker for haunting songs.  I guess its because there are a lot of things that I still need to resolve.  It's at night that these things really get to me and this really intensifies the emotions that come with those thoughts and memories.  Times like that I look to the sky and do my best to get these feelings under control.  That's what happens when I find myself reminiscing under cold night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V-mQyRuHIuA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-2361829002450003531?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/2361829002450003531/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=2361829002450003531" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/2361829002450003531?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/2361829002450003531?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/reminiscing-on-cold-night-under-milky.html" title="Reminiscing On A Cold Night:  Under The Milky Way By The Church" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/V-mQyRuHIuA/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IFSHg6fyp7ImA9WhRVEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-883498094770568793</id><published>2012-01-10T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T04:45:19.617-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-10T04:45:19.617-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Take A Chance On Me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ABBA" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's" /><title>Life's All About Taking Chances: Take A Chance On Me By Abba</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/252/41830911.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 289px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/252/41830911.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was finally able to get a new laptop and now I can resume blogging again.  I sure feels good to be able to blog again but right now that's just half the battle.   Right now, I am trying to find a way to increase my earnings and just when I found something, my computer bro like.  Be that as it may, life is all about taking chances which reminds me of the song "Take A Chance On Me" by ABBA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know this song is about taking a chance on someone but it also reminds me to try something new. It also reminds me to stay to true to my previous entries of taking a gamble.  Right now times are hard and it's either I turn things around or live like this all the time.  To be honest, part of me is hesitant yet the other part of me wants a change for the better.  If I become redundant in my entries, it is because I want to constantly remind myself that I have to make a change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May God guide my hand when I make my choice.  I'm no angel but I do know nothing will happen unless I take a chance on something soon.  I don't want to take counsel of my fears anymore.  In the end, life is all about taking chances and I do hope I make the right one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-crgQGdpZR0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-883498094770568793?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/883498094770568793/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=883498094770568793" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/883498094770568793?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/883498094770568793?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2012/01/lifes-all-about-taking-chances-take.html" title="Life's All About Taking Chances: Take A Chance On Me By Abba" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/-crgQGdpZR0/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYNSXc8eCp7ImA9WhdVGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-3690545334594757794</id><published>2011-09-24T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T07:23:18.970-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-24T07:23:18.970-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paul McCartney" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="It's Just Aother Dayn" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's" /><title>Another Day Has Passed:  It's Just Another Day By Paul McCartney</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.topnews.in/files/Sir-paul-mccartney.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.topnews.in/files/Sir-paul-mccartney.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;It sure can be stressful when you wake up in the morning.  You try to get your senses together as you prepare to face the day.  Once you start, it can be a real struggle or you get irritated when something get's in the way of the usual routine.  Still, at the end of the day, you breathe a sigh of relief that you were able to last out the day.  Feeling the relief that another day has passed reminds me of Paul McCartney's song "It's Just Another Day".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've mentioned time and time again, it's always a struggle to get up and face the day.  You never know what will happen when you go out there.  There are even times when something just hits you hard and before you know it, your whole world turns upside down.  Still, you weather the storm and do what you can to control the damage before the day's end.  What is important is that you end the day with all issues resolved and you were able to walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never know what the day would bring.  It could be a good day or a bad day.  What is important is that we are always able to get up and face the world each day we wake up.  Even when things go bad, the fact that we are able to get through the day shows that it wasn't so bad after all.  After all, it's just  another day and maybe there'll be better ones to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 12px;"  &gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Y3nVqLfPBtw?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-3690545334594757794?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/3690545334594757794/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=3690545334594757794" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/3690545334594757794?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/3690545334594757794?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-day-has-passed-its-just-another.html" title="Another Day Has Passed:  It's Just Another Day By Paul McCartney" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/Y3nVqLfPBtw/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMMRXo7fip7ImA9WhdVGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-4179004099704853785</id><published>2011-09-23T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:34:44.406-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-23T17:34:44.406-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Paul Carrack" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song." /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Don't Shed A Tear For Me" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="80's music" /><title>Shedding Off The Dependency:  Don't Shed A Tear For Me By Paul Carrack</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://image.allmusic.com/00/amg/pic200/drp000/p048/p04811rt7eh.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 280px;" src="http://image.allmusic.com/00/amg/pic200/drp000/p048/p04811rt7eh.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;One good thing about the old songs is that there were always some tunes that some songs that give you reassurance when things look bleak.  Among the songs that I liked back then were those that dealt with being able to move on after being dependent on something or someone.  It reminds us that no matter how much it hurts or how difficult the times are going to be, we will survive.  No matter how long it takes, there will be a light at the end of the dark tunnel.  One song that reminds me of that lesson is Paul Carrack's "Don't Shed A Tear For Me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this song is about a break up but then again, it can be about any kind of separation.  There are times that we relied on something or someone for so long.  It gets to the point that we are too dependent on them and when they are gone, that's when things get hard.  Still that doesn't that it's the end of the world.  Letting go is part of life and even if it's painful, we must move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm saying that it's going to be easy.  I'm a bit too attached to some things myself and lately things are getting harder and harder.  I don't know how I'm going to handle this but other people were able to make it through the storm, then so can I.  I didn't make it this far just to fall apart now.  I maybe in for a long night but the sun will rise with or without the things that I once depended on so I know things will be fine in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 12px;"  &gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LJ4wa-432xQ?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-4179004099704853785?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/4179004099704853785/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=4179004099704853785" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/4179004099704853785?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/4179004099704853785?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2011/09/shedding-off-dependency-dont-shed-tear.html" title="Shedding Off The Dependency:  Don't Shed A Tear For Me By Paul Carrack" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/LJ4wa-432xQ/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcGSH8yeCp7ImA9WhdVFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-7605573192952048682</id><published>2011-09-22T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T04:47:09.190-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-22T04:47:09.190-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="For All We Know" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Carpenters" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="70's" /><title>Songs That Remind Me Of My Nanny:  For All We Know By The Carpenters</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://assets.rollingstone.com/assets/images/artists/304x304/the-carpenters.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 304px;" src="http://assets.rollingstone.com/assets/images/artists/304x304/the-carpenters.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is September 22 and that is my late nanny's birthday.  For some time now, I make it a point to remember her birthday in my blog posts.  It is the least that I can for all the love and care that she gave me and my family.  Not a day goes by when I don't think about her.  One song that reminds me of her is "For All We Know" by The Carpenters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This as well as other songs remind of the time she would come back from her province after a long break.  She would bring these old record players and some 45 singles with which she would play them on.  Whenever she leaves for that break, I really miss her. It's really not the same when she's not around.  Whenever she comes back, I always rush in and greet her with open arms because she was the light of our house and the help she gave my mother was invaluable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, it's been 12 years since she passed away.  I still feel sad I was not able to see her before her passing.  I can never thank her enough for all that she's done for us.  I deeply regret that I was not able to that much for her and I still wish that she was with us not to serve but just to be with us.  She's earned that and how I wish that I could have done more for her because there will never be another like her.  Happy Birthday Ado, we miss you a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-7605573192952048682?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/7605573192952048682/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=7605573192952048682" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/7605573192952048682?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/7605573192952048682?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2011/09/songs-that-remind-me-of-my-nanny-for.html" title="Songs That Remind Me Of My Nanny:  For All We Know By The Carpenters" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQCRnY5eyp7ImA9WhdVFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6702796542154834837.post-5443065962475033942</id><published>2011-09-21T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T04:26:07.823-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-21T04:26:07.823-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="90's song" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bittersweet" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bighead Todd And The Monsters" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="24k song" /><title>Bittersweet Memories:  Bittersweet By Bighead Todd And The Monsters</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://mp3space.net/cache/artists/a1c/cb51/art_247433_big.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://mp3space.net/cache/artists/a1c/cb51/art_247433_big.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;One of the reasons why I started this blog is to remember the things that happened in the past.  Just like everybody else, there were good times as well as bad times.  Sometimes the good follows the bad and vice-versa. Nevertheless, they were all part of my life for better or worse.  Remembering the good as well as the bad reminds me of the song "Bittersweet" by Bighead Todd And The Monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no perfect time and there is no worst time.  I may be wrong but even during the best of times, there will always an incident which would prevent it from being perfect.  Same can be said for the bad times when there are instances where there are moments where you get some relief and you remember that no matter how bad it gets, it'll eventually pass.  No matter how hard you try, you can't remember one without the other.  That's because they are a part of one's life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why when I remember things, I feel happy and sad at the same time.  Sometimes the good memories gets spoiled by past incidents that ruined the moment.  Other times, the bad memories were mollified by the kinds of support and sympathy.  It depends which outweighed which.  Still, that's life.  It can be more sweet than bitter or more bitter than sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(69, 69, 69); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RuUNfC3tTI8?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6702796542154834837-5443065962475033942?l=ikert24kfan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/feeds/5443065962475033942/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6702796542154834837&amp;postID=5443065962475033942" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5443065962475033942?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6702796542154834837/posts/default/5443065962475033942?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ikert24kfan.blogspot.com/2011/09/bittersweet-memories-bittersweet-by.html" title="Bittersweet Memories:  Bittersweet By Bighead Todd And The Monsters" /><author><name>ikert24kfan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18263434191745863661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_oUvWyOC7TJc/SAc5Ho098oI/AAAAAAAAAA4/mrlt-tDQ7LM/S220/19032008(001).jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/RuUNfC3tTI8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>

