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I'm gona make it BIGGG time baby. I might not go to Stanford but I'll try all I can from now. All hail Stanford.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/360110949086606056-6978547419632425268?l=iarul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We should keep artists like the great Lady Gaga and Chris Brown. They have true talent. Gone are the good times were we get singers like MJ. All we get now is babies in diapers singing about a girl three times his age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/360110949086606056-669266532399291960?l=iarul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ferrari is an Italian car maker. Why not stick to an Italian name. Call it Ferrari Vatican then. Now that sounds holly. Just kidding. I just don't get it ....... Why California ?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Here's the best part, the Ferrari California (I laugh when I say it) ...... its idea or theme is to make a Ferrari for normal use other than racing and for normal people. I never once thought that normal people need a $200k plus car for normal use. It also never occurred to me that for daily purpose use you need 4.3L V8 engine. Who are they kidding ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/360110949086606056-3266270033635634904?l=iarul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Although, I'll begin my 4th semester soon. Man, life does not consider taking breaks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/360110949086606056-6150587976408237806?l=iarul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oewjkd9PxB-QRThsuSQdujoPCYM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oewjkd9PxB-QRThsuSQdujoPCYM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Iarul/~4/d1aXocN2TzI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://iarul.blogspot.com/feeds/7616292113727773389/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://iarul.blogspot.com/2010/01/gym-promoting-freaks.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/360110949086606056/posts/default/7616292113727773389?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/360110949086606056/posts/default/7616292113727773389?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Iarul/~3/d1aXocN2TzI/gym-promoting-freaks.html" title="Gym Promoting Freaks" /><author><name>Arule</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05053099466849677691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://iarul.blogspot.com/2010/01/gym-promoting-freaks.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcMR3o-fCp7ImA9WxBRE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-360110949086606056.post-167613360471523666</id><published>2009-12-31T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T22:41:26.454-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-31T22:41:26.454-08:00</app:edited><title>Aw Man .......</title><content type="html">2010 also reminds me that my long 2 month semester break is over ..... and I gotta start studying again. The pressure in life increases as we age ..... well to a certain extent. It also reminds of your life checklist were most of it is not ticked and some half or some what ticked. You should get a flash slideshow of your goals in your head. At my age ...... you would really, I mean really really wish to be independent or close to that as much as possible. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You would think of God and ask a lot of why questions, maybe toooo many till you would start hating everything but you'll get over it real fast. Most of all the feeling that strikes me most is pure FEAR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/360110949086606056-167613360471523666?l=iarul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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