<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:42:33.345+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My ma het gesê dat jy moet huis toe gaan!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-115330255321398959</id><published>2006-07-19T09:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T11:49:28.900+02:00</updated><title type='text'>i"m staying again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/COOKING.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/COOKING.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; As you get older, the kids seem to get older too and want to leave home and then you are stuck with the old bat and her nagging voice and you become selectively death and you cry yourself asleep, 'cause when the kids leave, that is when you start getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that isnt reality for me, even though i'm a stay-at-home dad, who are preparing a lovely dinner for his family. how the roles have changed and how life is different in these times of fake reality, comercialism, Jeffree Star. i think i'm devorcing my wife and marrying him! God, he is H-O-T!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i think i'm doodling and jotting some long forgotten ideas down that dont really have any real reference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/581220919_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/581220919_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Long live the obscure! Long live the obscene! Long live the obsessions!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-115330255321398959?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/115330255321398959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=115330255321398959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/115330255321398959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/115330255321398959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-staying-again.html' title='i&quot;m staying again...'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114797131792146285</id><published>2006-05-18T18:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T12:24:39.146+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Devil's Cartel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/dc_sticker_inverse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/dc_sticker_inverse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You better listen up cause Devil's Cartel is going to rock your world and create competion for our friend LARK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/DC02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/DC02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Louise Eksteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the vocalist of the group and has the voice of an angel with a touch of naughtiness thrown into it! Check out her voice in my links section: Devil's Cartel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/DC01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/DC01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the masterminds behind Devil's Cartel: Ian Holden &amp; Louise Eksteen. This is a recent publicity photoshoot they did...so no outdated things on my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/DC03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/DC03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoy!&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/25517575-114797131792146285?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114797131792146285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114797131792146285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114797131792146285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114797131792146285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/05/devils-cartel.html' title='Devil&apos;s Cartel'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114743246388977546</id><published>2006-05-12T13:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T13:14:23.910+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm turning 26!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/pieter_bday_invite_13may200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/pieter_bday_invite_13may200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well, well, well...another year gone by and i'm turning 26. i must say it has been fun being 25, but now i'm getting &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;closer &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;30 &lt;/span&gt;and i'm not regretting any moment of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/eyes01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/eyes01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Full  Moon is on the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of May in  Scorpio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;       &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Sun in Taurus&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Moon in Scorpio&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jupiter in Scorpio&lt;br /&gt;Pluto in  Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt; color: red; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Scorpio being in the  element of Water is suggestive of depth and strength. With the full moon there  it is a time to invert the focus towards oneself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a time of working with endings to  facilitate the most powerful quality of this sign,  &lt;u&gt;regeneration.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;To clear out, to cut, to  die is necessary to be able to regenerate New Life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This process is taking place at all  times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In our bodies we are constantly  working with this cycle. Our skin and our cells are constantly  regenerating.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our blood cells are  regenerating allowing old cells to die in order to regenerate and build new  cells; this is a way of keeping the cycle of Life, Death, Life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During this time where the Moon sets the tone  for the coming month it is important to be aware of this cycle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We may experience very specific issues, which  are coming to an end.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It may be  necessary to take the initiative to clear out around us, and within us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a preparation for inner retreat and  quiet to travel a little deeper. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;The process is to access  and develop the necessary strength in order to come into our power.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The energies of Scorpio activate regions of  inhibition and imbalance so that everything that is good and evil are thrown to  the surface (0f the aura).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This forces  us to explore our self-destructive patterns or fears.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the sign to do with Vision and seeing,  learning to get in touch with our inner deep sense of  knowing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;The planet Jupiter is  also currently in Scorpio, therefore an important time to listen for the inner  voice and leaning how to Trust that Voice.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The strengthening comes through the experience of Silence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being silent, holding, listening and trying  to see our problem is how and where we connect with the strength and attain the  vision. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;We are so easily tempted  to spread it out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This can be  dissipating and cause loss of the vision.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;So what ever the issue may be try to hold it within you to be able to  connect with guidance and strength from within. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;It is also an important  time to look loss in the face; we can resist letting go and hold on, expending  huge energy trying to keep something, where the life force is no longer  there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being in the silence of that  place allows the ability to see deeper. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Jupiter’s presence is  also exposing to us where there is no growth and newness in our lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is anti life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is very important for our well being to  have those qualities and opportunities available!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the initial spark to experience joy and  happiness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes we may be in a  comfortable place, but marking time going nowhere.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is now life is pushing us to look and see  where this is happening in our lives. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;Scorpios influence brings  about the drama of death and resurrection.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;In the descending involutionary phases it represents the mystic death of  the soul, which merges into matter, while, in the ascending evolutionary cycle  it represents the symbolic death of the personality and the resurrection of the  soul, which rises triumphantly from the “tomb” of matter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This could mean confrontation on a material  level!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are we bound to something, which  is providing security, but on a soul level there is nothing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These may be the challenges to let  go!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;It is a powerful time in  taking a step towards purpose and away from emptiness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is not an easy time but a very deeply  rewarding push towards a deeper meaningful level in our  lives!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;The purpose of the Tests  and trials in Scorpio is to provide a ‘point of crisis’ and ‘ moments of  reorientation.’ These tests concern the three aspects of the human being and  there are three on each plane, forming nine tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;On the Physical plane:  Sex, comfort, and money&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;On the Astral plane:  Fear, hate and ambition&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;On the Mental plane:  Pride, separateness and cruelty&lt;br /&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;“These are symbolised by  the 9-headed serpent of desire.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To  overcome them forces us to our knees and from that position of humility we can  lift it above our head into the air” This is symbolic of the challenges we may  be confronted with currently and the meaning behind the  struggle. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Century Gothic';"&gt;The Tissue salt for  Scorpio is Cali Sulph, which cleanses the blood and destroys dead worn out cells  facilitating blood purification and regeneration of new  cells.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-114743246388977546?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114743246388977546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114743246388977546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114743246388977546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114743246388977546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-turning-26.html' title='I&apos;m turning 26!'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114674828626008177</id><published>2006-05-04T15:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T15:11:26.270+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/MELVILLE1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/MELVILLE1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved again! It is the best place to live, EVER! And having my first get together tonight with butternut soup and games! How appropriate! Just ask if you'd like to know where my new place of residance is and i'msure i'll tell you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-114674828626008177?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114674828626008177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114674828626008177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114674828626008177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114674828626008177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/05/moved-again-it-is-best-place-to-live.html' title=''/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114560649284367074</id><published>2006-04-21T10:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T10:01:32.846+02:00</updated><title type='text'>3D hentai for all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/hentai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/400/hentai.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-114560649284367074?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114560649284367074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114560649284367074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114560649284367074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114560649284367074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/04/3d-hentai-for-all.html' title='3D hentai for all!'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114560630608771316</id><published>2006-04-21T09:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T09:58:26.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/epcoversmall.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/epcoversmall.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Mouth of Me' - Lark&lt;br /&gt;EP cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/lark01.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/lark01.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lark it the object of my musical effection of late! They are the hottest thing yet to come out of South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their live act is brilliant and they have a stunning music video, which I hope will be released on DVD soon. Check them out! I have a link to their website and go listen to some of their songs' clips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-114560630608771316?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114560630608771316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114560630608771316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114560630608771316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114560630608771316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/04/mouth-of-me-lark-ep-cover-lark-it.html' title=''/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114553483081867531</id><published>2006-04-20T13:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T14:07:11.276+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritation with a mild case of anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/glasses_2200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/glasses_2200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the victim of my own flawed design...hehehe! How funny and ironic; seeing that we were created perfect, well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont really do what I want and I dont really follow my own road that I should have gone on when I was in high school, but I've created this path and I'm walking it and trying to make a way back to where I was...a retracing of step, I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Light another cigarette'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god for music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need new glasses!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-114553483081867531?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114553483081867531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114553483081867531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114553483081867531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114553483081867531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/04/irritation-with-mild-case-of-anger.html' title='Irritation with a mild case of anger'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114475186006117573</id><published>2006-04-11T11:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T12:37:40.086+02:00</updated><title type='text'>An ode to annerie's dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/coloured_pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/coloured_pink.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most recent of all my pictures...how I feel and look and trying to impress someone, which I can only have by intense flirting...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more serious note...why is one always a pillar of strength for other people, but you can never be that for yourself! objectiveness...hmmm...also something reseved for someone else! Last night I went to a friend's house for a glass of wine; had dinner there aswell; some of them starting 'smoking' and brought out the paper and water colours and started painting and talking a whole lot of shit!&lt;br /&gt;When you are one of the sober people there it gets very funny at a stage see the 'smokers' all giggling and shit! we started reading some alternative afrikaans poetry and after a while we started making up our own poems, untill it got too much for one of my friends and she started crying. Today is the day of her dad's passing, 11 April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a good man, even though I only met him twice. At that stage I wasnt very popular with her folks, cause i dated there nephew that was staying with them and they werent to happy about that, but that is old news and old emotion under a long ago burned bridge. My friend talks of such high regard of her dad and what he would have wanted for her and how everything would be different if he was still with us all. Believe me they had their fights and she also remembers that, but how the fights were good, in the sense of perception shifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get to my point that I made in the beginnig is that when she started crying, one goes into that good advice mode and just give out these pearls of wisdom that should be written down and published for all to see and use! Then irony comes into play: You, yourself dont follow your own advice or comments made. I think it is the human condition and it is funny sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This i my ode to her father. Whome I respect for his position and love of his daughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-114475186006117573?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114475186006117573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114475186006117573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114475186006117573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114475186006117573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/04/ode-to-anneries-dad.html' title='An ode to annerie&apos;s dad!'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114466754355031075</id><published>2006-04-10T13:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T13:12:23.550+02:00</updated><title type='text'>just so you know who you talking too...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/ek09_alternatief_400px.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/ek09_alternatief_400px.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-114466754355031075?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114466754355031075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114466754355031075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114466754355031075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114466754355031075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-so-you-know-who-you-talking-too_10.html' title='just so you know who you talking too...'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114466590890165906</id><published>2006-04-10T12:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T12:45:09.393+02:00</updated><title type='text'>if thinking is going to hurt...sign me up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/564/2668/320/untitled.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i'm sitting here waiting for a couple of files to render out and listening to Air's 10 000 Hertz &amp;amp; Moon Safari...i've come to the conclusion that i'm a just thinking to much about things and not moving to grab the opportunities it bring! I miss certain people in my life. I miss certain material things in my life. I miss spirituality and yet i'm not sad about that, just a little irritated by my behaviour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Marilu and i have 3 months to be more in her presence before she goes to Japan. (Op die oomblik wil ek nou saam met jou wees, sweef en "la femme d'argent" in die agtergrond laat speel. Jy weet dat ek baie bly is jy het die kans gekry het om die reis te he en dat al my beste emosie saam met jou altyd beweeg, maar ek kan nie lieg en se dat my hart nie skeur nie! PS hierdie is die mooiste foto wat ek nog ooit van jou gesien het!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, an ex love, Colin. Good Lord, what a guy! Still able to make my jaw drop everytime his presence is near me. Saw him on Thursday at a Lark concert (www.lark.co.za). Was a trick to get him there, but in the end it turned out that both our body language was still SO attuned to each other that we basically ignored everybody that started to speak to us. I might see him over this Easter weekend. I'm excited, but scared and love those feelings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've said enough now...i'll think more, i think...hehhehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-114466590890165906?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114466590890165906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114466590890165906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114466590890165906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114466590890165906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/04/if-thinking-is-going-to-hurtsign-me-up.html' title='if thinking is going to hurt...sign me up!'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25517575.post-114431280958076783</id><published>2006-04-06T10:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T10:40:09.593+02:00</updated><title type='text'>i have seen the light and it blinded me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, this is my debut post and it is quite exciting still trying to figure out everything and trying to figure out what my discussions are going to be about, but we'll see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25517575-114431280958076783?l=pheyneke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/feeds/114431280958076783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25517575&amp;postID=114431280958076783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114431280958076783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25517575/posts/default/114431280958076783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pheyneke.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-have-seen-light-and-it-blinded-me.html' title='i have seen the light and it blinded me...'/><author><name>pH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06843773646671996917</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
