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(If you were to find an audible version, that's not my real voice!)</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://nyumnyum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://nyumnyum.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086620/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Nyum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09354515544834072711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gzQ1bnbxf78/S2YA-utFH1I/AAAAAAAABmQ/MpDXfs1DKjA/S220/images.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1338</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/WhoInTheWorldIsNyum" /><feedburner:info uri="whointheworldisnyum" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYGQ3o8eip7ImA9WhdSGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086620.post-422828251636386988</id><published>2011-07-22T11:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T11:48:42.472+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-28T11:48:42.472+01:00</app:edited><title>Cryptic</title><content type="html">So, the Rain finally stopped and I swear I really wanted to go out… instead… I was home dealing with something again. Ended up leaving cryptic messages on FB and stuff… Not in the mood to type today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086620-422828251636386988?l=nyumnyum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was actually rather tired cause I’ve been doing sports all day yesterday and I really really needed to rest… but I had a phone call to make and I wanted to see my nephew so I figured I better get my backside out of bed. At first though… when I got up… I heard someone leave… I thought it was the walk of shame for the girl TJ had over. Then I later realised that they both left. He walked her to the station and back. I was already in the lounge room by then and TJ went back to bed. He was too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called home and found out that Amanda wasn’t feeling too well. So she’s home bound and my brother has had to be like… a single parent for a week or so because it was too hard for Amanda to get around. It was good to see my nephew though. And the Franxtah was around. D was around but he was a little occupied… oh well…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got off the call with my family, I had a chat with Ray. Time difference in Perth meant I could talk to him after my usual call and it wouldn’t be too late  Had a good catch up! He’s doing well, and he’s cleared for running!! Woohoo!! He’s actually training for the City to Surf! I’m well impressed!! All these people who are training for the event back home makes me want to do it one time… Though, I reckon I would be heaps slow… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So afterwards, we caught up with some friends at Café East for lunch and did some light shopping at the decathlon near by. TJ finally got a pair of shoes he can wear since he forgot to bring his sneakers with him… but still managed to pack 30kgs of stuff!! PEEPS! Travel light!!! Anyway, we went to Kennington after to play some tennis. We thought we might be able to get onto the courts for free but the custodian was there so we had to pay. Tennis was great! I really really want to get back into it… We played for 2.5hrs or so and then went and got some drinks and whatnot and went home. TC came over to pick up the bag he left behind and we ordered some Pizza and played Lips and Guitar hero. Shame that my guitars weren’t working too well. I think they’ve gone stiff over time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TC had to leave a little after and the rest of the night we just chilled a bit. About bloody time too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086620-6405205118636210370?l=nyumnyum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I should sign myself up to that Total Wipeout show or something. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning I got up at around 9am… after sleeping at like 4am the previous night… and I went for a quick 5km run or so. I call it quick cause I kept getting stopped and it was too sunny so I didn’t want to run anymore. There was a British Gas Greatest Swim thing happening at Royal Victoria through the dock and I have no idea how they swim through that crap. But the people who were organising the event kept getting me to go around the main area etc… it was just annoying… so I went home after I got over 5kms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TJ woke up not long after I got back and we got ready to head to Rock Climbing… was a last minute decision too! So I packed my badminton gear cause I was going to go there directly after… and headed out to the Mile End rock climbing centre. Pretty empty, had free reign on a lot of the walls. Pretty pleased with that cause it gives you the opportunity to try walls you don’t normally have the opportunity to try. TJ was amazing. Just his strength was pretty darn amazing. I was pretty pleased with myself too. I went up 7 walls that I don’t normally do along with two other walls which I normally do. Very pleased with myself!! I do need to get myself some new shoes though… LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for a quick bite after Rock climbing and headed down to Badminton. Badminton was great. Got a photo of all the organisers :D I’m so glad I brought my camera with me! It’s one of the rare occasions where TJ is in town and so was RB! Ahhh, our happy little family. LOL!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Badminton we had a quick drink and went over to Em’s place for her BBQ. Good BBQ… except for the fact that the BBQ wasn’t actually on and we were using coal plates and the Grill. Still managed to eat enough  Grilled a lot of veggies and meat… turned out quite nice. One of the boys even managed to pull… and was happy for the rest of the night. I didn’t stay too long… left before it got too late. TC &amp; TJ came home with me… but only cause TJ needed to go meet VR and TC was going to join him. It was TC’s first time to Em’s and mine. Anyway, TC &amp; TJ went out and I stayed in to catch up on a few things. Before I knew it… it was 3:30am and I get this bizarre message from TJ… looks like he was going to bring someone home. And when they did come home, I was still watching TV. LOL! Freaked them out a little… but that’s all I’ll say :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086620-4911637360339849626?l=nyumnyum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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