<?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-36097315</id><updated>2012-02-05T20:24:56.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking Finger</title><subtitle type='html'>我背负这样有血有肉的木兰情,而你,就是我努力活着要保护的家园, 国土和国威。</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1063</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5365308074634455597</id><published>2012-01-07T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T00:54:34.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>十二年来,我每天在战场上醒来第一个念头就是想起你,因为你在,­我才有勇氣把眼睛睜开.以后的每一天，也都会这样。&lt;br /&gt;-花木蘭﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5365308074634455597?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5365308074634455597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5365308074634455597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5365308074634455597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5365308074634455597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3041272725916133947</id><published>2011-12-10T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T01:29:05.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Far far away from the bustling city and people: Flow Yoga; Mixed fruit juice;Bought DVD;Bossa Nova Jazz;Super long bath with hair therapy;clay mask; Scrub; light perfume;Yogurt; fan spinning at full speed;Layer my skin in thick lotion and dive into my comforter; Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These last two weeks were crazy. Sometimes, you need to stop. “Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.”:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-3041272725916133947?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3041272725916133947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3041272725916133947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3041272725916133947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3041272725916133947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/12/far-far-away-from-bustling-city-and.html' 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FQ9oIIzMrlA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5888948735400368962</id><published>2011-11-13T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T23:21:45.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful quotes over bed headboard :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gj5hwzhRs/Tr_gJ3ez1dI/AAAAAAAARwE/93lt-VwTYFs/s1600/96_pelmet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674500515626735058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gj5hwzhRs/Tr_gJ3ez1dI/AAAAAAAARwE/93lt-VwTYFs/s400/96_pelmet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some dreams last a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimez, riez, revez -- et allez dormir (Love, laugh, dream... and go to sleep)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't dream your life, live your dream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5888948735400368962?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5888948735400368962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5888948735400368962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5888948735400368962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5888948735400368962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/11/beautiful-quotes-over-bed-headboard.html' title='Beautiful quotes over bed headboard :)'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_5gj5hwzhRs/Tr_gJ3ez1dI/AAAAAAAARwE/93lt-VwTYFs/s72-c/96_pelmet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-6913364476081578449</id><published>2011-11-04T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T23:24:01.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-UjFnL8Fphs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-4656598922331945048?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4656598922331945048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=4656598922331945048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4656598922331945048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4656598922331945048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='《給自己的一封信》'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-349285131182027893</id><published>2011-10-30T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T00:28:07.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone shot for the sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/j1i6ZwXTJLc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I'm at&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing at the back&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Waiting here in line, hoping that I'll find what I've been chasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck on the ground&lt;br /&gt;So why do I try, I know I'm gonna to fall down&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;br /&gt;Never know why it's coming down, down, down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not ready to let go&lt;br /&gt;Cause then I'd never know&lt;br /&gt;That I could be missing&lt;br /&gt;But I'm missing way too much&lt;br /&gt;So when do I give up what I've been wishing for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck on the ground&lt;br /&gt;So why do I try, I know I'm gonna to fall down&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;br /&gt;Never know why it's coming down, down, down.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I am going down, down, down&lt;br /&gt;Can't find another way around&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to hear the sound, of losing what I never found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck on the ground&lt;br /&gt;So why do I try, I know I'm gonna to fall down&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;br /&gt;I never know why it's coming down, down, down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck on the ground&lt;br /&gt;So why do I try, I know I'm gonna to fall down&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's coming down, down, down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-349285131182027893?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/349285131182027893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=349285131182027893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/349285131182027893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/349285131182027893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='Everyone shot for the sky'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/j1i6ZwXTJLc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-1087289692370363961</id><published>2011-09-26T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:48:06.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your passion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VAg88fA74xY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vdmBu9dA5_I" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-1087289692370363961?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/1087289692370363961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=1087289692370363961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1087289692370363961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1087289692370363961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_26.html' title='What&apos;s your passion?'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VAg88fA74xY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-6215140966946401994</id><published>2011-09-20T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T09:35:42.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>二十多歲的男人</title><content type='html'>男人要永遠感謝在他20多歲的時候曾經陪在他身邊的女人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為20多歲的男人處在一生中的最低點,&lt;br /&gt;沒錢、沒地位，沒房、沒車、沒事業，&lt;br /&gt;不能獨立又不想依賴，掙扎著彷徨著，尋找自己的位置！&lt;br /&gt;而20多歲的女人卻是她生命中最燦爛的時候；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人要永遠感謝在他20多歲的時候曾經陪在他身邊的女人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為二十多歲的男人還很“懵懂”&lt;br /&gt;而二十多歲的女人卻很燦爛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二十多歲的男人處在一生中的最低點&lt;br /&gt;而二十多歲的女人卻是她的大好華年&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二十多歲的男人很不知珍惜&lt;br /&gt;而二十多歲的女人最需要被珍惜&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二十多歲的男人自卑到極點所以非常自負&lt;br /&gt;而二十多歲的女人卻在努力建立他的自信&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二十多歲的男人不懂愛，不會愛卻需要愛&lt;br /&gt;而二十多歲的女人需要被愛，需要關懷，卻要付出呵護付出關懷&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二十多歲的男人沒錢、沒事業，但有欲望&lt;br /&gt;而二十多歲的女人空守著自己的韶光不再&lt;br /&gt;女孩子二十歲左右是她最美麗的年華，這時她的心地最善良，她有點成熟，又有點孩子氣&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男孩子在二十多歲時遇見了一個年紀相當的女孩子，那一定&lt;br /&gt;要珍惜她，因為這個女孩是用自己最美麗的年華陪他走過了最暗淡的日子！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩只要陪他走過，女孩會永遠幸福下去~~~&lt;br /&gt;當女孩對你撒嬌甚至無理取鬧時，………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;請男孩不要煩惱女孩，因為她們有道理這樣，我們沒理由煩惱，我們要做的就是很理&lt;br /&gt;解很理解，保護好這位天使，等我們到了30歲，正當我們&lt;br /&gt;最美麗的時候，也請你不要放開這位曾經的天使！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二十多歲的男人不知道珍惜,不知道感恩.&lt;br /&gt;當他們三十多歲的時候,事業有成,成熟穩重.&lt;br /&gt;開始嫌棄曾經陪伴過他,但不再年輕的女人.&lt;br /&gt;有人說男人其實是最專一的.&lt;br /&gt;因為從20歲到80歲的男人都喜歡20歲左右年輕漂亮的女人.&lt;br /&gt;這是個笑話,但也是個事實.&lt;br /&gt;有人說現在的年輕女孩都很現實,眼中沒有愛情.&lt;br /&gt;稱著年輕嫁個有錢的,一輩子也就有個歸宿了.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人有時好比洋蔥,要想看到洋蔥的心就需要一層一層去剝 。&lt;br /&gt;但是女人在剝的過程會不斷流淚剝到最後才知道，&lt;br /&gt;原來洋蔥是沒有心的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://lovetest.lovegaga.net/view/4dad40537bcf0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-6215140966946401994?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/6215140966946401994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=6215140966946401994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6215140966946401994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6215140966946401994'/><link rel='alternate' 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width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rRQzK2j-qmY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-4604167639768369424</id><published>2011-07-27T01:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T01:46:10.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muscles:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDRYM3SbrS0/Ti75iJ_KDAI/AAAAAAAARv8/T7Jjv6uEqkA/s1600/slimthigh-294x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633714549078756354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDRYM3SbrS0/Ti75iJ_KDAI/AAAAAAAARv8/T7Jjv6uEqkA/s400/slimthigh-294x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livestrong.com/article/341945-inner-thigh-exercises-that-are-easy-to-do-while-seated/"&gt;http://www.livestrong.com/article/341945-inner-thigh-exercises-that-are-easy-to-do-while-seated/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homegymmachinesguide.com/inner-thigh-exercises.html"&gt;http://www.homegymmachinesguide.com/inner-thigh-exercises.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.squidoo.com/tonedinnerthighs"&gt;http://www.squidoo.com/tonedinnerthighs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read on, those articles and youtube videos put me in denial as if I have performed those sets for 394875 reps. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sap sap sui.&lt;/em&gt; :P &lt;em&gt;gua&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-4604167639768369424?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4604167639768369424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=4604167639768369424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4604167639768369424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4604167639768369424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/07/muscles-so-mustahil.html' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7zp1TbLFPp8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5597310684481537722</id><published>2011-07-20T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T01:27:06.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J4qMUmWA20A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at my body&lt;br /&gt;Look at my hands&lt;br /&gt;There's so much here&lt;br /&gt;That I don't understand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5597310684481537722?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5597310684481537722/comments/default' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-584508641124756094</id><published>2011-07-04T02:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T23:38:13.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the super brand? I mean, the heels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYa9chPQRWY/ThC7jXjDQgI/AAAAAAAARv0/Ru8p2OVPzAY/s1600/96_pelmet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625202150876594690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYa9chPQRWY/ThC7jXjDQgI/AAAAAAAARv0/Ru8p2OVPzAY/s400/96_pelmet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transformer 3: Rosie did a lot of running, leaping, sliding down glass panels and survived the ENTIRE Decepticons war, in heels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-584508641124756094?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/584508641124756094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=584508641124756094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/584508641124756094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/584508641124756094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/07/transformer-3-rosie-did-lot-of-running.html' title='What&apos;s the super brand? I mean, the heels.'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYa9chPQRWY/ThC7jXjDQgI/AAAAAAAARv0/Ru8p2OVPzAY/s72-c/96_pelmet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5373533741356456606</id><published>2011-06-26T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T22:35:04.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smFwBEeB540/TgdDXTlxDkI/AAAAAAAARvs/uCqf8uSCKRQ/s1600/new-york.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622536727470083650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smFwBEeB540/TgdDXTlxDkI/AAAAAAAARvs/uCqf8uSCKRQ/s400/new-york.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frank Goode: [showing photos of his children to a stranger] A million feet of wire to get them where they are today.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Man in Diner #1: I'm 94. I keep away from the doctors.&lt;br /&gt;Frank Goode: Boy.&lt;br /&gt;Young Man in Diner #1: I have three children, six grandchildren. They're busy. They're too busy to talk to me. I gotta make an appointment. They got lost some place. They don't need anybody. People changed, life is changed. Today, you shake hands with somebody, you gotta count your fingers to make sure you got five fingers back.&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/36097315-5373533741356456606?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5373533741356456606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5373533741356456606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5373533741356456606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5373533741356456606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/06/frank-goode-showing-photos-of-his.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-smFwBEeB540/TgdDXTlxDkI/AAAAAAAARvs/uCqf8uSCKRQ/s72-c/new-york.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-1090198256094183137</id><published>2011-04-02T13:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:59:37.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whenever &amp; wherever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our arms are always open for you. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-WcrZeFA_4/TZa20i2-m5I/AAAAAAAARvg/vOrwCiIkVt4/s1600/IMAG0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590857001253903250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-WcrZeFA_4/TZa20i2-m5I/AAAAAAAARvg/vOrwCiIkVt4/s400/IMAG0177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KnQip5DziaE/TZa20YE0tAI/AAAAAAAARvY/zyEZhaDTP_o/s1600/IMAG0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590856998359184386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KnQip5DziaE/TZa20YE0tAI/AAAAAAAARvY/zyEZhaDTP_o/s400/IMAG0142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFWVNqv1yo4/TZa20MvvcBI/AAAAAAAARvQ/W6i-lqT9J-U/s1600/IMAG0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590856995317968914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFWVNqv1yo4/TZa20MvvcBI/AAAAAAAARvQ/W6i-lqT9J-U/s400/IMAG0141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-73cKtwNS-xY/TZa2zqyWogI/AAAAAAAARvI/uvhVeBjGD5A/s1600/IMAG0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590856986202120706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-73cKtwNS-xY/TZa2zqyWogI/AAAAAAAARvI/uvhVeBjGD5A/s400/IMAG0138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-1090198256094183137?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/1090198256094183137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=1090198256094183137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1090198256094183137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1090198256094183137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_02.html' title='Whenever &amp; wherever'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-WcrZeFA_4/TZa20i2-m5I/AAAAAAAARvg/vOrwCiIkVt4/s72-c/IMAG0177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8579512097271742538</id><published>2011-04-02T13:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T13:30:43.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>女王筆</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XRUWSFBu5FQ/TZa0dpbLEWI/AAAAAAAARvA/HEWxODVTnrU/s1600/IMG_2322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590854408856080738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XRUWSFBu5FQ/TZa0dpbLEWI/AAAAAAAARvA/HEWxODVTnrU/s400/IMG_2322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 「不要強求、不要比較、不要嫉妒、我們要做的是欣賞、學習、努力，祝福別人的成功以及學會真心的讚美。」 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-8579512097271742538?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8579512097271742538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8579512097271742538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8579512097271742538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8579512097271742538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='女王筆'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XRUWSFBu5FQ/TZa0dpbLEWI/AAAAAAAARvA/HEWxODVTnrU/s72-c/IMG_2322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-7863967303483504317</id><published>2011-04-01T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T23:34:18.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zHumax97TH8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zHumax97TH8&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-7863967303483504317?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7863967303483504317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=7863967303483504317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7863967303483504317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7863967303483504317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/04/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-9006421820764127949</id><published>2011-03-16T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T02:24:31.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>【Beautiful Voices】&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD 1&lt;br /&gt;01. Josh Groban - To Where You Are&lt;br /&gt;02. Susan Boyle - Wild Horses&lt;br /&gt;03. Paul Potts - Nessun Dorma&lt;br /&gt;04. Katherine Jenkins - L'Amore Sei Tu (I Will Always Love You)&lt;br /&gt;05. Vittorio Grigolo - Bedshaped (Cosi’)&lt;br /&gt;06. Il Divo - Unbreak My Heart (Regresa a Mi)&lt;br /&gt;07. Sarah Brightman - Whistle Down The Wind&lt;br /&gt;08. Jonathan Ansell - Who Wants To Live Forever?&lt;br /&gt;09. The Canadian Tenors - Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;10. Three Graces - Against All Odds (Impossibile)&lt;br /&gt;11. Hayley Westenra - Pokarekare Ana&lt;br /&gt;12. Charlotte Church - Pie Jesu&lt;br /&gt;13. Sissel - Soria Moria&lt;br /&gt;14. Will Martin - Cinema Paradiso (Se)&lt;br /&gt;15. Triniti - Fields Of Gold&lt;br /&gt;16. Faryl Smith - How Can I Keep From Singing?&lt;br /&gt;17. Secret Garden - Nocturne&lt;br /&gt;18. Blake - In The Bleak Midwinter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD 2&lt;br /&gt;01. Zucchero, Luciano Pavarotti &amp;amp; Andrea Bocelli - Miserere&lt;br /&gt;02. Jose Carreras - Core 'Ngrato&lt;br /&gt;03. Placido Domingo - La donna e mobile&lt;br /&gt;04. Nana Mouskouri - Habanera&lt;br /&gt;05. Luciano Pavarotti - Caruso&lt;br /&gt;06. Patrizio Buanne - Io Che Non Vivo (You Don't Have To Say You Love Me)&lt;br /&gt;07. Ute Lemper - La Vie En Rose&lt;br /&gt;08. Leona Mitchell - O Mio Babbino Caro&lt;br /&gt;09. All Angels - The Flower Duet (from Lakme)&lt;br /&gt;10. ERA - Ameno&lt;br /&gt;11. The Swingle Singers - Air For G String&lt;br /&gt;12. Lisa Gerrard - Now We Are Free&lt;br /&gt;13. Fron Male Voice Choir - Abide With Me&lt;br /&gt;14. RyanDan - The Prayer&lt;br /&gt;15. Aled Jones - Do You Hear What I Hear?&lt;br /&gt;16. The Choir Boys - Tears In Heaven&lt;br /&gt;17. Aaron Neville - Ave Maria&lt;br /&gt;18. Laura Fygi - What Are You Doing The Rest Of Your Life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-9006421820764127949?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/9006421820764127949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=9006421820764127949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/9006421820764127949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/9006421820764127949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-6956943274468989402</id><published>2011-01-09T00:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:46:28.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TSiUddHzjzI/AAAAAAAARu0/vE03GAy-GoU/s1600/new-york.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559856973743361842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TSiUddHzjzI/AAAAAAAARu0/vE03GAy-GoU/s400/new-york.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I'm gonna make it by any means, I got a pocketful of dreams&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm from New York&lt;br /&gt;Concrete jungle where dreams are made of&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can't do&lt;br /&gt;Now you're in New York&lt;br /&gt;These street will make you feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;Big lights will inspire you&lt;br /&gt;Hear it for New York, New York, New York!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little malay arab, I am dedicating this part of lyrics to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-6956943274468989402?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/6956943274468989402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=6956943274468989402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6956943274468989402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6956943274468989402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-gonna-make-it-by-any-means-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TSiUddHzjzI/AAAAAAAARu0/vE03GAy-GoU/s72-c/new-york.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-4298566887907131371</id><published>2011-01-08T23:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:47:42.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello there</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My dearest friends, I couldn't believe all of you are still following this blog religiously just to get the slightest update on my current life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;FOR NOW, I am doing very fine and loving what I am doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Life and people are treating me well but sometimes, I am just being a little stern on myself. A small part of my very passionate soul is trying to rebel. Haha. It is trying to see a bigger picture of what is called a 'wholesome life'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's all. Talk to you people soon :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-4298566887907131371?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4298566887907131371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=4298566887907131371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4298566887907131371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4298566887907131371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-know-you-are-reading-my-friends.html' title='Hello there'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3078925177451174103</id><published>2010-11-24T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T13:22:30.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>珍惜生命</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cppblog.com/lovedday/archive/2007/08/19/30388.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542981820654539218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOygmRCP0dI/AAAAAAAARuo/QYMCDiDGX2g/s400/DSC02022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "谁能以最深刻的内容充实每一个瞬间,谁就是在无限地延长自己的生命."&lt;br /&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/36097315-3078925177451174103?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3078925177451174103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3078925177451174103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3078925177451174103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3078925177451174103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='珍惜生命'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOygmRCP0dI/AAAAAAAARuo/QYMCDiDGX2g/s72-c/DSC02022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-2581742684968890472</id><published>2010-11-24T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T00:18:42.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At this phrase of time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOvpRzgl5lI/AAAAAAAARuY/4uo9yxfsSfc/s1600/1_107174953l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542780258503485010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOvpRzgl5lI/AAAAAAAARuY/4uo9yxfsSfc/s400/1_107174953l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you know what you need?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-2581742684968890472?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/2581742684968890472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=2581742684968890472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2581742684968890472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2581742684968890472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/at-this-phrase-of-time.html' title='At this phrase of time'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOvpRzgl5lI/AAAAAAAARuY/4uo9yxfsSfc/s72-c/1_107174953l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8438429617427109029</id><published>2010-11-24T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T00:43:58.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is good, as long as you have mercy on yourself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOvtmVNqZ5I/AAAAAAAARug/DlG3Zz7oK3A/s1600/DSC03708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542785009194788754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOvtmVNqZ5I/AAAAAAAARug/DlG3Zz7oK3A/s400/DSC03708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can lose anyone in the world but you can't walk away from yourself. You must love yourself. If the world doesn't return your love, at least you have enough love to sustain yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Live for yourself. Celebrate for who you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36097315-8438429617427109029?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8438429617427109029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8438429617427109029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8438429617427109029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8438429617427109029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-is-good-as-long-as-you-have-mercyt.html' title='Life is good, as long as you have mercy on yourself.'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOvtmVNqZ5I/AAAAAAAARug/DlG3Zz7oK3A/s72-c/DSC03708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5432758610503755026</id><published>2010-11-21T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:17:09.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1) Learn to accept the fact that you will eventually be bald...and &lt;strong&gt;that it doesn't matter&lt;/strong&gt;. Hair loss is generally an ongoing, irreversible process. While medical technology has come a long way, and we can now slow down and even reverse hair loss, they haven't figured out a way to stop the inevitable from eventually occurring. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2) Chances are that, one day, you will be completely bald. Hopefully it won't be until you're old enough to not care any more, but try to get comfortable with the fact that hair loss is &lt;strong&gt;just a part of life&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3) When you realize that people &lt;strong&gt;love you for who you are&lt;/strong&gt;, and not the hair on your head, your hair loss problem will start to &lt;strong&gt;seem less and less important&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/223360/five_great_tips_for_coping_with_hair_pg2.html?cat=69"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/223360/five_great_tips_for_coping_with_hair_pg2.html?cat=69&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4) The fastest and cheapest way for men to cope is to&lt;strong&gt; ignore their hair loss&lt;/strong&gt;. If you don't care, the world won't care, and &lt;strong&gt;life will go on&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5) Follow the examples of people before you who have also lost things in their lives, who &lt;strong&gt;can be themselves and be respected because of who they are, not because of what they look like.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Cope-with-Hair-Loss"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.wikihow.com/Cope-with-Hair-Loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6) Acceptance First. The first step in dealing with hair loss is &lt;strong&gt;accepting it&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Of course no one wants to lose their hair&lt;/strong&gt;, but if you are experiencing hair loss or hair thinning, you will be happier &lt;strong&gt;once you can accept the situation and move out of denial. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7) Start by learning about hair loss. Through research you can discover many ways to deal with hair loss and meet with people who have come to terms with their condition and found ways to embrace their new look. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8) Next, &lt;strong&gt;concentrate on ways to improve other areas of your life in order to take your focus away from hair loss&lt;/strong&gt;. Having a full head of hair does not define you as a person. &lt;strong&gt;Work on building your confidence and character&lt;/strong&gt; so that looks are secondary in self-esteem. Take on a new hobby or learn a new skill to expand your horizons. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;9) Finally, &lt;strong&gt;let go of your need or want for hair and work on convincing yourself that there are more important things in life than hair.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;10) &lt;strong&gt;Be thankful for your health&lt;/strong&gt;, your family, and the other important things in life. If you are still not convinced just look at all of the successful (and sexy) male movie stars who are triumphantly pulling off the bald scalp look. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hairlossexpert.co.uk/CopingWithHairLossMen.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.hairlossexpert.co.uk/CopingWithHairLossMen.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5432758610503755026?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5432758610503755026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5432758610503755026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5432758610503755026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5432758610503755026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-what.html' title='So what?'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-4037973867237421712</id><published>2010-11-21T01:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T01:46:08.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hush</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOgIikSPQbI/AAAAAAAARuQ/Thx1ekUlwg0/s1600/n799843274_2392530_5654227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541688731428143538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOgIikSPQbI/AAAAAAAARuQ/Thx1ekUlwg0/s400/n799843274_2392530_5654227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They love you for who you are but are you appreciating who you REALLY are nowadays?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember, it is all depending on how you define yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, tell me. Are you still the beautiful imperfect person at all hearts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you, silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-4037973867237421712?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4037973867237421712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=4037973867237421712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4037973867237421712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4037973867237421712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/hush.html' title='Hush'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOgIikSPQbI/AAAAAAAARuQ/Thx1ekUlwg0/s72-c/n799843274_2392530_5654227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-9140171079431354543</id><published>2010-11-16T17:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T20:16:45.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father, Daughter and TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad: Is Mr. Bean a cartoon? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: This is a cartoon character, daddy. The one we used to watch on tv was a human being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad: So, this one is not Mr. Bean-&lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540119396356539138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOJ1PPkVQwI/AAAAAAAARtw/XRsRRYnqiCc/s400/n799843274_2392530_5654227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha :) I can't believe this got my dad so confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-9140171079431354543?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/9140171079431354543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=9140171079431354543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/9140171079431354543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/9140171079431354543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/random.html' title='Father, Daughter and TV'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TOJ1PPkVQwI/AAAAAAAARtw/XRsRRYnqiCc/s72-c/n799843274_2392530_5654227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-7978790301023108080</id><published>2010-11-13T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T15:06:11.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TN432_eTJ8I/AAAAAAAARtY/bsUM_I9p1JQ/s1600/9-lights-on-a-bed-curtain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538926009603270594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TN432_eTJ8I/AAAAAAAARtY/bsUM_I9p1JQ/s400/9-lights-on-a-bed-curtain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I always think lamps and lights are key element in a cozy bedroom :)&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/36097315-7978790301023108080?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7978790301023108080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=7978790301023108080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7978790301023108080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7978790301023108080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-always-think-lamps-and-lights-are-key.html' title=':)'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TN432_eTJ8I/AAAAAAAARtY/bsUM_I9p1JQ/s72-c/9-lights-on-a-bed-curtain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-1384995995333443212</id><published>2010-11-13T01:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T15:08:11.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inextricably intertwined</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TN45SkbZYTI/AAAAAAAARtg/W23ryAqHhw4/s1600/3079_63139018301_18356008301_1658382_4800721_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538927582891303218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TN45SkbZYTI/AAAAAAAARtg/W23ryAqHhw4/s400/3079_63139018301_18356008301_1658382_4800721_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is attraction a choice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it love, or lust, or infatuation - are you really in love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you have lust without love at all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-1384995995333443212?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/1384995995333443212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=1384995995333443212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1384995995333443212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1384995995333443212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/movie-is-attraction-choice-is-it-love.html' title='Inextricably intertwined'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TN45SkbZYTI/AAAAAAAARtg/W23ryAqHhw4/s72-c/3079_63139018301_18356008301_1658382_4800721_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-2961283106340463855</id><published>2010-11-12T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T14:47:32.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intuition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;31/10/2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Most of us want to say our heart and thoughts out. We will do it because it feels so right for us to do at that moment. We want them to know how frustrated we are and how they make us feel. We want them to know it all. We want them to know it is pressuring to even have a normal conversation with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sometimes your stance is correct all the while. What've wronged you could be your responce towards the situation. If a confrontation/responce has to be done, it must be executed carefully with all diligent care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;However at the very end of the day, doing things that you want might just be another temporary solution to satisfy your temporary emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Instead, we all should learn to do things that we won't regret. At least we should be trying. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-2961283106340463855?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/2961283106340463855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=2961283106340463855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2961283106340463855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2961283106340463855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/31102010-most-of-us-want-to-say-our.html' title='Intuition'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5063698011419659816</id><published>2010-11-01T19:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:42:47.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>They are so adorable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TM6m4dxp15I/AAAAAAAARtQ/A3PAV157eKY/s1600/6320_127815641668_679326668_2957567_897712_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534544481080694674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TM6m4dxp15I/AAAAAAAARtQ/A3PAV157eKY/s400/6320_127815641668_679326668_2957567_897712_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dodo: OHH HAHAHAHAH! Nw I understand ur sms yterday! AHAHA all d whle I tot u meant the curved tail, lol! Nw I undrstand that u meant the curve under the note!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ys: No No No! You don't have to play it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dodo: Yes u have to play the 2nd note. Actually the curve indicates the timing of the note to be played. :D So u have to play the note a bit faster than the usual straight black note :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dodo: HAHA dam cute question. It means u play the note with the beat of half time! Faham kah.. T.T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5063698011419659816?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5063698011419659816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5063698011419659816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5063698011419659816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5063698011419659816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/11/cute-replies.html' title='They are so adorable'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TM6m4dxp15I/AAAAAAAARtQ/A3PAV157eKY/s72-c/6320_127815641668_679326668_2957567_897712_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5662624571744025627</id><published>2010-11-01T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:38:01.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=4" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Scandinavian-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_applad_9555/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=5" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Country-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_fagerland_9079/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=9" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Country-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_stat_13841/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Modern-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_adel_11375/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=11" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Modern-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_applad_8840/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Country-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_fagerland_9607/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=14" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Modern-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_nexus_rubrik_8365/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=16" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Modern-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_abstrakt_9155/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=15" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Modern-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_applad_5865/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Country-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_lidingo_11480/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=17" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Scandinavian-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_nexus_5733/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/share.asp?s=s1&amp;amp;k=18" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love this Scandinavian-inspired kitchen!" src="http://www.ikea.com.my/store-theme/2009/kitchen/assets/kitchens/faktum_nexus_10490/t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;3 Private space :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5662624571744025627?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5662624571744025627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5662624571744025627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5662624571744025627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5662624571744025627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-this-scandinavian-inspired-kitchen.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8951596962529649197</id><published>2010-10-31T21:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T23:35:09.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After all and all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TM10lbggi2I/AAAAAAAARtI/LTX3k5fcsLc/s1600/mandy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534207703496297314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TM10lbggi2I/AAAAAAAARtI/LTX3k5fcsLc/s400/mandy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is the last October of 2010.&lt;br /&gt;:) How are you feeling, SpeakingFinger?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-8951596962529649197?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8951596962529649197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8951596962529649197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8951596962529649197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8951596962529649197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='After all and all'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TM10lbggi2I/AAAAAAAARtI/LTX3k5fcsLc/s72-c/mandy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3990327062942382050</id><published>2010-09-16T03:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T03:41:44.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XvmHjEJ9t7E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XvmHjEJ9t7E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-3990327062942382050?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3990327062942382050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3990327062942382050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3990327062942382050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3990327062942382050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8467826684594566895</id><published>2010-09-12T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T18:28:15.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>25/8/2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7CTcSQHq2k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7CTcSQHq2k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Universe 2010 National Costume Presentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful costumes and exotic slangs all in 10 minutes. Loving those vibrant colours  Ha!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-8467826684594566895?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8467826684594566895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8467826684594566895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8467826684594566895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8467826684594566895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3955170132726683299</id><published>2010-09-12T17:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T18:25:44.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolute freedom of expression</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aldous Huxley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TIyltVcP2GI/AAAAAAAARs8/88ccNu7kBrs/s1600/Instrumentalist-N09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 358px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TIyltVcP2GI/AAAAAAAARs8/88ccNu7kBrs/s400/Instrumentalist-N09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515965841890334818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I adore instrumentalist, composers and arrangers. If listening to them gives you such an immense liberating feeling, try imagining yourself making those scores and performing them. I think instrumentalists have so much of freedom to express their emotions. Lyrics still confine your thoughts into specific topics or issues but pure music has no boundaries. The mood/ feeling of the music changes depending on the way you play them ( the speed, how dark or errie you want it to be.. etc). You can personalise any music. That's the lovely part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I secretly envy of those who enroll into music school. :):)&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/36097315-3955170132726683299?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3955170132726683299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3955170132726683299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3955170132726683299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3955170132726683299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-adore-instrumentalist-composers-and.html' title='Absolute freedom of expression'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TIyltVcP2GI/AAAAAAAARs8/88ccNu7kBrs/s72-c/Instrumentalist-N09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-343071629805060838</id><published>2010-09-10T14:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T14:18:32.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>妈咪Facebook留言</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;你两岁那一年 妈咪给你看一套cartoon “American Tale” 当时你在哭 妈咪很奇怪的问你 “你为什么哭？” 你流着眼泪说 “那小老鼠找不到妈咪，很可怜。”　当时妈咪还说　“你真是一位傻小孩，一个很有爱心的傻小孩。”　如今　当年那位有爱心的小孩　是否知道当时笑她的妈咪　现在哭着　等着她回家呢？Ｊｉｎｇ　Ｔｉｎｇ　妈咪在等你，等你　眨一下眼睛或动一下手指　来安慰妈咪　好吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a week ago:&lt;br /&gt;Jing Ting 你的醒来，就是给妈妈这一辈子最好的礼物，你知道吗？妈咪真的很累。。。星期五早上7点看不到你的踪影，9点却看到你那苍白的脸，你知道吗？女儿，妈咪呆了，哭了。一向给你看来很坚强又开心的妈咪倒了崩溃了。Jing Ting ， 三天没听到你叫“咪～”了。醒来了，回到妈咪的怀里好吗？让妈咪再从头开始爱你，保护你。。。好吗？。。。&lt;br /&gt;茗说你是个很孝顺的女儿，你是不会放弃妈咪的对吗？你曾对我说“妈咪应该以你为荣。因为妈咪有你这样美丽的女儿，起来了，在继续叫妈咪十年二十年三十年到永远。。。永远。。。好吗？。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.39pm:&lt;br /&gt;妈咪刚回到家，9点时妈咪和老爸跑去问大伯，又去请大士爷来，他们都说你会没有事的。。妈咪和老爸又跑回医院帮你抹脸，抹眼睛和抹头并祈祷。。Jing Ting，妈咪临走时将我的心留在你的心上，妈咪相信世界上没有一样东西可比得上妈咪的爱心伟大，妈咪的爱心将会一直守护你。。爱护你。。把你温暖围抱着，再为你当风挡雨。。Jing Ting，回到妈咪身边，让妈咪重新爱你。。疼你。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TImm_DOBlsI/AAAAAAAARss/k8jA5uQYOJc/s1600/Tulips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515122820817983170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TImm_DOBlsI/AAAAAAAARss/k8jA5uQYOJc/s400/Tulips.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;靖婷, 今生缘未尽，来世你和爸爸妈妈弟妹们还要牵手。生死相依，不离不弃。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-343071629805060838?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/343071629805060838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=343071629805060838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/343071629805060838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/343071629805060838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_10.html' title='妈咪Facebook留言'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TImm_DOBlsI/AAAAAAAARss/k8jA5uQYOJc/s72-c/Tulips.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-6058916062642600087</id><published>2010-09-10T14:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T14:05:48.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life &amp; Death Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.members.tripod.com/mi_ruka0/id10.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Life is made up of years that mean nothing and moments that mean it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're born, you die, and in between you make a lot of mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard a song from so long ago with so many memories tied to it that it made you cry? And didn't you with that you could go back into time when everything seemed so much simpler and carefree? Those are songs that are the soundtrack of our lives... the ones that bring back childhood memories, best friends, first love, first heartbreak... the memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every new day is another chance to change your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest years in life are those between ten and seventy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The times in life, that seems to be the worst, always turn out for the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take chances. Tell the truth. Date someone totally wrong for you. Say no. Spend all your cash! Fall in love. Get to know someone random. Be random. Say I love you. Sing out loud. Laugh at a stupid joke. Cry. Get revenge. Apologize. Tell someone how much they mean to you. Tell the asshole what you feel. Let someone know what they're missing. Laugh til your stomach hurts. LIVE LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't solve it, it isn't a problem - it's reality. And sometimes reality is the hardest thing to understand and the thing that takes the longest to realize. But once it hits you in the face you'll never forget it. It will always be there in your memories and sometimes that is the best way to look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump. Don't be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have or could have had. No one waits forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the littlest thing in life changes something forever and there will be times when you wish you can go back to how things used to be but you just can't because things have changed so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only live once, so do everything twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you wonder what happened to them. There are some that you wonder if they ever think about you. And then there are some you wish you never had to think about again. But you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no mistakes in life, only lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest risk in life is not taking one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a blank page, just waiting to be filled with your dreams... All you have to do is be yourself and live the story of your own unique life. Be proud. Be confident. And most of all be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey in between what you once were and who you are now becoming is where the dance of life really takes place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live with intention. Walk to the edge. Listen hard. Practice wellness. Play with abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Continue to learn. Appreciate you friends. Do what you love. Live as if this is all there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned the hard way that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, or end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's to happen next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a point in life when you start to realize who matter; who never did; and who always will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life God doesn't give you the people you want, instead He gives you the people you need. To teach you, to hurt you, to love you, and make you exactly the way you should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't fear failure so much that you refuse to try new things. The saddest summary of a life contains three descriptions: could have, might have, and should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock bottom is good solid ground, and a dead end street is just a place to turn around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherish your yesterdays and dream your tomorrows, but most importantly, don't forget to live your today's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you gotta stop and remember that your not gonna live forever. Be young, thing smart, stay true and just follow your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half of life is fucking up - the other half is dealing with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every story has an end, but in life every ending is just a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you die you're completely happy and your soul somewhere lives on. I'm not afraid of dying. Total peace after death, becoming someone else is the best hope I've got.---Kurt Cobain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along the course of life, you learn about yourself and realize there should never be regrets, only a lifelong appreciation of the choices you've made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually all the pieces will fall into place, until then... laugh at the confusion, live for the moment and know that everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just thinking about how much I don't want my life to be boring. There is so much I want to do and so many places I want to go - but I don't really think it's ever gonna happen. I just don't wanna be one of those people who work somewhere they hate or live somewhere they don't want to live. But I feel like I'm gonna live here forever and not get a chance to see everything I want to see. I feel like my dreams are to unrealistic.---Moonstar_003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone asked me, the other day, that if I could change five things about my life, what would I change? My answer: nothing this is who I am, who I'm meant to be. I love being me; even when I'm feeling crappy and I hate myself I wouldn't change a thing.---punkyfairydude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part of life is having to let go of your fears, and facing the facts: you can't always get what you want, life isn't a box of chocolates, and your favorite TV series will always have a crappy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life locks you in your room, simply go out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by, life has a way of rearranging itself. People enter your life, and inevitably, they leave as well. Things have a tendency to happen that can turn your world upside down. You’ll come to realize eventually, that even though things are different, you are as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't about keeping score. It's not about how many people call you and it's not about who you've dated, are dating, or haven't dated at all. It isn't about who you've kissed, what sport you play, or which guy or girl likes you. It's not about your shoes or your hair or the color of your skin or where you live or go to school. In fact, it's not about grades, money, clothes, or colleges that accept you or not. Life isn't about if you have lots of friends, or if you are alone, and it's not about how accepted or unaccepted you are. Life just isn't about that. But life is about who you love and who you hurt. It's about how you feel about yourself. It's about trust, happiness, and compassion. Life is about avoiding jealousy, overcoming ignorance, and building confidence. It's about what you say and what you mean. It's about seeing people for who they are and not what they have. Most of all, it is about choosing to use your life to touch someone else's in a way that could never have been achieved otherwise. These choices are what life's about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can never turn back the pages of time, though we may wish to relive a happy moment, or say goodbye just one last time, we never can, because the sands of time continue to fall, and we can't turn the hourglass over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never forget yesterday, But always live for today... Cuz you never know what tomorrow can bring, Or what it can take away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears are sometimes an inappropriate response to death. When a life has been lived completely honestly, completely successfully, or just completely, the correct response to death's perfect punctuation mark is a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a second passes... When you're not on our minds... Your love we will never forget... The hurt will ease in time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just hard to lose someone, no matter how much or little it meant at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they take people, and they don't say why,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes people leave and they never say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes there are no second chances to say I love you, sometimes there are no next times, sometimes you lose someone and you feel like your heart has followed them to heaven and sometimes there is just nothing you can do to make the tears stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, no matter how much faith we have, we lose people. But you never forget them. And sometimes, it's those memories that give us the strength to go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you have to forgive someone just because you want them in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it happens, God lets it happen, and when we say, I don't understand, God replies, I don't care. --The Green Mile, book 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemplation often makes life miserable. We should act more, think less, and stop watching ourselves live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to accept, but you can't change the past. You can't go back and manipulate things to the way you wanted them to happen. Because life'd be meaningless and boring and just not worth living. But you can change the future and that's a beautiful thing about life. Yes, you will make mistakes. And yes, you will have bad days - but as long as you let the past go, you'll have such a gorgeous and bright future ahead of you. Knowing that things were meant to happen. Knowing that each day you will learn something so that you keep growing to be a better person. Life is like a rope, twined in all its complexities and yet weaved into one marvelous stream that you have the chance you use something amazing from. So grab hold of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People change its a part of life, but sometimes its easier to hold on to the memories of who they were... rather then to realize who they have become...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life doesn't hurt until you have time to yourself to think about how things have changed, who you've lost along the way, and how much of it is your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes there are things in our life that aren't meant to stay. Sometimes change may not be what we want. Sometimes change is what we really need. And sometimes saying goodbye is the hardest thing you think you'll ever have to do, but sometimes it's saying 'hello again' that breaks you down and makes you the most vulnerable person you'll ever know. Sometimes change is too much to bear, but most of the time change is the only thing saving your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER: WHATEVER HAPPENS, HAPPENS FOR A REASON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, martini in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO- HOO what a ride!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't run through life so fast that you forget not only where you've been but also where you're going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have ever lost someone very important to you, then you already know how it feels, and if you haven't, you cannot possibly imagine it. --- Lemony Snicket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times I wish I could change the past... but sometimes the past changes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things in life are either taken way to seriously or not serious enough. So why worry so much about our everyday problems. I mean there is only so much time to be alive but plenty of time to be dead. So live every day like it is your last. Take way to many pictures, laugh to hard and love with all your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass... It is all about dancing in the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happen in your life that will not go your way, they will not have the ending you hoped for and you will probably be dissapointed... but don't try and change these things... instead... remember them for next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life comes without guarantees except... Laughing will brighten your day, smiling will enhance your eyes, and falling in love will change your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a wonderful world that is full of beauty, charm, and adventure. There is no end to the adventures we can have if only we seek them with our eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that death was the hardest thing to overcome. It's not. It's hard comparable really. Death is final. You watch the casket be lowered into the ground and you mourn, but you eventually get over it. It can take years and it hurts like hell, but it's final. that person is gone and there is no fear of a repeat. With attempted suicide there is no finality. Nothing hurts more than someone you love trying to end their own life. Nothing compares. --- jeneveve87&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven's not a place that you go when you die it's that moment in life when you actually feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is somewhere shining even when it rains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not how tragically we suffer but how miracously we live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory be comes a treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they are not stars in the sky, but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know they are happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us go to our grave with our music still inside of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life and death are balanced on the edge of a razor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe Disney movies hold the key to life. They hold every answer, if we only took the time to look. We can learn more from that talking crab in the Little Mermaid than we ever could in this corrupted world. And more than anything I believe in happy endings. --- jeneveve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun's gonna shine and the rain's gonna fall, but that's life so dance in the puddles and bathe in the sun. At the end of the day, just smile and it will all be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes both rain and sunshine to make a rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it seems like everything is wrong and will never be right again remember even the darkest nights must give way to day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can be no rainbow without a cloud and a storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your life be like a roll of toilet paper... long and useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is too short so...&lt;br /&gt;Kiss Longer...&lt;br /&gt;Laugh Harder...&lt;br /&gt;And smile Sweeter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could relive my life, I wouldn't. Cause everything I've done, I've never once regretted doing them. And everything I am is everything I was meant to be. --- Alice1989&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what you write about somebody after there gone, it's how you treat somebody while there still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a coin, you can spend it anyway you want but you can only spend it once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment, and making the best of it without knowing what will happen next.&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful for hard times in your life. Try not to look at them as bad things, but as opportunities to grow and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God saw you getting tired, and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you, and whispered, "Come with me." With tearful eyes we watched you, and saw you pass away. Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating. Hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts, to prove to us, He only takes the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this point on in my life nothing is ever going to be the same. Nothing can ever be the same. I don't want anything to ever be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't supposed to make you feel happy. It isn't meant to make you feel sad either. It's just there to make you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of the best things in life...&lt;br /&gt;Laughing so hard your face hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Midnight phone calls that last for hours.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing for absolutely no reason at all.&lt;br /&gt;Friends. Knowing that somebody misses you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not everything's gonna be picture perfect... Things sometimes take time and have rough times to get through... Before you can get there but if you give up on things you want, everything you've gone through ends up being completely worthless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we need to stop analyzing the past, stop planning the future, stop figuring out precisely how we feel, stop deciding with our minds exactly what we want our hearts to feel, sometimes we just have to go with the flow and just enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes things happen in our lives that tear us apart inside, but if we don't learn to look past them and see the sun shining above the clouds, we will forever be standing in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hit play and watch my life fall apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when you think things can't get any worse, they do. I've learned that life is like hour glass sand. Sooner or later, everything hits rock bottom, but all you have to do is be patient and wait for something to turn everything back around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything in life is temporary, because everything changes. That's why it takes great courage to love, knowing it might end anytime but having the faith it will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the darkness of the past cover the brightness of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes our trusting hand that guides us through life won't always be there, and that's the time when you really grow up and face life for the first time. But that hand will always be close by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life is too crazy, and things are moving too fast, look to the constant stars... and remember, like them, our love can last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder how your life would be right now if you had the power to go back and change even just one small thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.members.tripod.com/mi_ruka0/id10.html&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not about what I've done, what I should've done, what I could've done... it's about what I can do and what I will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every passing moment is a chance to turn it all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of surprises, but you have to open them hoping for the very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience is the worst teacher; it gives the test before presenting the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many times, life in unpredictable. You'll have bad days, and good, and really in the end, the only thing that matters is whose still there by your side. &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/36097315-6058916062642600087?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/6058916062642600087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=6058916062642600087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6058916062642600087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6058916062642600087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-death-quotes.html' title='Life &amp; Death Quotes'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3099518354147745931</id><published>2010-09-09T21:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T11:11:50.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不要怕!安息!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TIjkQL7FHhI/AAAAAAAARsk/kyayrDuawqY/s1600/candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514908710444801554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TIjkQL7FHhI/AAAAAAAARsk/kyayrDuawqY/s400/candle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;靖婷, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;祝你在另个世界会过得更好.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;靖恩上 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-3099518354147745931?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3099518354147745931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3099518354147745931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3099518354147745931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3099518354147745931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='不要怕!安息!'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TIjkQL7FHhI/AAAAAAAARsk/kyayrDuawqY/s72-c/candle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-7658733200935715645</id><published>2010-08-23T08:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T09:02:49.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When bone rubs against bone and skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/THHIlVZ3dgI/AAAAAAAARsc/OvGii0YtDA0/s1600/Backpain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/THHIlVZ3dgI/AAAAAAAARsc/OvGii0YtDA0/s400/Backpain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508404362977179138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can't even sit still for a two hours movie.&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/36097315-7658733200935715645?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7658733200935715645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=7658733200935715645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7658733200935715645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7658733200935715645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/08/when-bone-rubs-against-bone-and-skin.html' title='When bone rubs against bone and skin'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/THHIlVZ3dgI/AAAAAAAARsc/OvGii0YtDA0/s72-c/Backpain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-7585579969362515418</id><published>2010-08-06T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:27:42.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>家后</title><content type='html'>有一日咱若老　找无人甲咱友孝　我会陪你&lt;br /&gt;坐惦椅寮　听你讲少年的时阵　你有外摮&lt;br /&gt;吃好吃丑无计较　怨天怨地嘛袂晓　你的手&lt;br /&gt;我会甲你牵条条　因为我是你的家后&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阮将青春嫁置恁兜　阮对少年跟你跟甲老&lt;br /&gt;人情世事已经看透透　有啥人比你卡重要&lt;br /&gt;阮的一生献乎恁兜　才知幸福是吵吵闹闹&lt;br /&gt;等待返去的时阵若到　我会让你先走&lt;br /&gt;因为我会呒甘　放你为我目屎流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有一日咱若老　有媳妇子儿友孝　你若无聊&lt;br /&gt;拿咱的相片　看卡早结婚的时阵　你外缘投&lt;br /&gt;穿好穿丑无计较　怪东怪西嘛袂晓&lt;br /&gt;你的心我会永远记条条　因为我是你的家后&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阮将青春嫁置恁兜　阮对少年就跟你跟甲老&lt;br /&gt;人情世事嘛已经看透透　有啥人比你卡重要&lt;br /&gt;阮的一生献乎恁兜　才知幸福是吵吵闹闹&lt;br /&gt;等待返去的时阵若到　你着让我先走&lt;br /&gt;因为我会呒甘　看你为我目屎流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-江蕙&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-7585579969362515418?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7585579969362515418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=7585579969362515418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7585579969362515418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7585579969362515418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='家后'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-1085176335799871362</id><published>2010-07-18T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T19:01:37.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJsfGdX4FLQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJsfGdX4FLQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a song for today's weather. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OKAY SHARON TOH SHUT UP!! Ahahahhaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-1085176335799871362?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/1085176335799871362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=1085176335799871362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1085176335799871362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1085176335799871362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-song-for-todays-weather.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3492558005889269203</id><published>2010-07-18T03:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T17:09:54.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild wild leap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TEIENpkyq0I/AAAAAAAARsE/-o_QIEL6y0s/s1600/23599_1362143409563_1110919774_31044730_6577446_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494959127890406210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TEIENpkyq0I/AAAAAAAARsE/-o_QIEL6y0s/s400/23599_1362143409563_1110919774_31044730_6577446_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‎"What crazy, adventurous and unrealistic things to do before turning into the age of Quarter-Life Crisis?"&lt;/strong&gt; is in my mind today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Twenty-five excites me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-3492558005889269203?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3492558005889269203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3492558005889269203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3492558005889269203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3492558005889269203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-to-achieve-before-turning-25-is-in.html' title='Wild wild leap'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TEIENpkyq0I/AAAAAAAARsE/-o_QIEL6y0s/s72-c/23599_1362143409563_1110919774_31044730_6577446_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8504023751987348581</id><published>2010-07-18T03:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T03:25:43.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Steps to Freedom from Bitterness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Jack Zavada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://christianity.about.com/od/singlesresources/a/avoidbitterness.htm"&gt;http://christianity.about.com/od/singlesresources/a/avoidbitterness.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://christianity.about.com/od/singlesresources/a/avoidbitterness.htm"&gt;You take the first step by going to God and asking him to be in charge of your justice. You've been hurt and you want justice, but that's his job, not yours. He is the One who makes things right. When you return that responsibility to him, you'll feel a heavy load come off your back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take the second step by thanking God for all the good things you have. By concentrating on the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;positive instead of the negative&lt;/span&gt;, you'll gradually find joy returning to your life. When you understand that&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; bitterness is a choice&lt;/span&gt;, you'll learn to reject it and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;choose peace and contentment instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take the last step by enjoying and loving other people again. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's nothing more attractive than a joy-filled, loving person.&lt;/span&gt; When you make that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the emphasis of your life,&lt;/span&gt; who knows what good things might happen?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://christianity.about.com/od/singlesresources/a/avoidbitterness.htm"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-8504023751987348581?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8504023751987348581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8504023751987348581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8504023751987348581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8504023751987348581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/3-steps-to-freedom-from-bitterness-from.html' title='3 Steps to Freedom from Bitterness'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5582692844532407671</id><published>2010-07-18T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T03:18:19.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If any</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The insecurities in your defeated mind will leave me in such a big black hole. Please do not enveloped me in that bitter cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The amount of anger in your eyes represents the fear in me. Please do not put me through bitter tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The sadness in your heart can never show the extent of the bitterness in me. Please do not familiarise me with that sharp, stinging, and unpleasant taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your emotions can be my joy's arrow, or the sorrow in my soul. Please do not be my emotion's worst enermy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5582692844532407671?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5582692844532407671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5582692844532407671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5582692844532407671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5582692844532407671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-any.html' title='If any'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-1850080310796613285</id><published>2010-07-11T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T00:50:12.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meooooww</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDikl-KhkwI/AAAAAAAARr8/UVxHNVS8dck/s1600/66th%2BInternational%2BVenice%2BFilm%2BFestival%2BMr%2B2gncNO7bY80l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492320717827576578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDikl-KhkwI/AAAAAAAARr8/UVxHNVS8dck/s400/66th%2BInternational%2BVenice%2BFilm%2BFestival%2BMr%2B2gncNO7bY80l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fierce. I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-1850080310796613285?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/1850080310796613285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=1850080310796613285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1850080310796613285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1850080310796613285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/meooooww.html' title='Meooooww'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDikl-KhkwI/AAAAAAAARr8/UVxHNVS8dck/s72-c/66th%2BInternational%2BVenice%2BFilm%2BFestival%2BMr%2B2gncNO7bY80l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8771314215102322608</id><published>2010-07-11T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T00:48:29.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8ILxq7G26I/AAAAAAAARh4/nnXc-tgFJiA/s1600/tumblr_kz15xy8O9T1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458938646290160546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8ILxq7G26I/AAAAAAAARh4/nnXc-tgFJiA/s400/tumblr_kz15xy8O9T1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you for picking, choosing and loving me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-8771314215102322608?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8771314215102322608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8771314215102322608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8771314215102322608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8771314215102322608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/thank-you-for-picking-choosing-and.html' title='Hey you!'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8ILxq7G26I/AAAAAAAARh4/nnXc-tgFJiA/s72-c/tumblr_kz15xy8O9T1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3213729309680691891</id><published>2010-07-10T01:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T02:20:32.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doll alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491967952824051138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDdjwWHoJcI/AAAAAAAARrU/tGXuxs6PXLs/s400/KrystenRitter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off from Krysten Ritter's eyes and her super cute lips :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491967945347585458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDdjv6RGVbI/AAAAAAAARrM/UKAAvQN7oeA/s400/04_Q1X71011-545x363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially a wide smile as such :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491971968745209186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDdnaGl1_WI/AAAAAAAARrk/nKzS4Akdtqc/s400/04_Q1X71011-545x363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491966672824447666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDdil1v8MrI/AAAAAAAARq8/UR7yctpPEN0/s400/oo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491967963843556226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDdjw_K4c4I/AAAAAAAARrc/beear26qJeQ/s400/Krysten-Ritter-850.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491966687243611266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDdimrdvLII/AAAAAAAARrE/f3fSLKAyV-Q/s400/7470.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lovely isn't she?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-3213729309680691891?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3213729309680691891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3213729309680691891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3213729309680691891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3213729309680691891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/krysten-ritter.html' title='Doll alive'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDdjwWHoJcI/AAAAAAAARrU/tGXuxs6PXLs/s72-c/KrystenRitter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-1688003910856876353</id><published>2010-07-08T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T19:19:35.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TGbwL8kSpEk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TGbwL8kSpEk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-1688003910856876353?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/1688003910856876353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=1688003910856876353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1688003910856876353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1688003910856876353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5799327717382130554</id><published>2010-07-06T14:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T14:15:12.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miin says</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDLJTS44ChI/AAAAAAAARqs/w67lp251rSo/s1600/nasi_kandar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 378px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDLJTS44ChI/AAAAAAAARqs/w67lp251rSo/s400/nasi_kandar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490672229043145234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is not how hard you brush on them, but how often you do!&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/36097315-5799327717382130554?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5799327717382130554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5799327717382130554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5799327717382130554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5799327717382130554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/miin-says.html' title='Miin says'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDLJTS44ChI/AAAAAAAARqs/w67lp251rSo/s72-c/nasi_kandar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8151273803468696130</id><published>2010-07-06T13:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T16:34:05.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Abu Dhabi!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDK-LulXrMI/AAAAAAAARqc/-9fL4ItEROI/s1600/cnydish10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDK-LulXrMI/AAAAAAAARqc/-9fL4ItEROI/s400/cnydish10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490660004410666178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDK-LJTqzfI/AAAAAAAARqU/iHl2nDTTj_A/s1600/abu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDK-LJTqzfI/AAAAAAAARqU/iHl2nDTTj_A/s400/abu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490659994404310514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDK-Kw62P0I/AAAAAAAARqM/TtJsde2ty2s/s1600/81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDK-Kw62P0I/AAAAAAAARqM/TtJsde2ty2s/s400/81.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490659987857751874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDK-MZzICZI/AAAAAAAARqk/F0L5oSvTILQ/s1600/nasi_kandar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDK-MZzICZI/AAAAAAAARqk/F0L5oSvTILQ/s400/nasi_kandar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490660016011086226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My girls are back to town! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;It is going to be huge annual update!!&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/36097315-8151273803468696130?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8151273803468696130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8151273803468696130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8151273803468696130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8151273803468696130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-girls-are-back-to-town-ddd.html' title='Our Abu Dhabi!!'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TDK-LulXrMI/AAAAAAAARqc/-9fL4ItEROI/s72-c/cnydish10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5571581282441538652</id><published>2010-07-02T13:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T13:41:38.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC4AsWd-liI/AAAAAAAARqE/y_tgCFknb6M/s1600/81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC4AsWd-liI/AAAAAAAARqE/y_tgCFknb6M/s400/81.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489325757756773922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pyramid Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;shawty's love is like a pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we stand together till the very end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;there'll never be another love for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;iyaz and charice here we go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;stones heavy like the love you've shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;solid as the ground we've known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and i just wanna carry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we took it from the bottom up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and even in a desert storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sturdy as a rock we hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wishing every moment froze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;now i just wanna let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;earthquakes can't shake us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;cyclones can't break us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hurricanes can't take away our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pyramid, we've built this on a solid rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it feels just like it's heaven's touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;together at the top (at the top baby) like a pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and even when the wind is blowin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we'll never fall just keep on goin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;forever we will stay like a pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like a pyramid, like a pyramid hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like a pyramid, like a pyramid hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like a pyramid, like a pyramid hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;cold never ever when you're close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we will never let it fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;a story that was never told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;something like a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and every step we've took we grown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;look how fast the time has flown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;the journey to the place unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we're going down in history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;earthquakes can't shake us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;cyclones can't break us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hurricanes can't take away our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pyramid, we've built this on a solid rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it feels just like it's heaven's touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;together at the top (at the top baby) like a pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and even when the wind is blowin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;http://www.elyricsworld.com/pyramid_lyrics_charice_ft_iyaz.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we'll never fall just keep it goin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;forever we will stay like a pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like a pyramid girl i'ma show you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;that i love you so much that we're gonna get through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;even when it storms i will never go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i'ma be the one to keep you safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;before was a love i care more than enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;holding on to one another be the cover when it's rough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;mother nature, or disaster won't stop our happy ever after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pyramid... keep it going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like a pyramid, like a pyramid hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pyramid, we've built this on a solid rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it feels just like it's heaven's touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;together at the top (at the top baby) like a pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and even when the wind is blowin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we'll never fall just keep on goin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;forever we will stay like a pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pyramid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pyramid, we've built this on a solid rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it feels just like it's heaven's touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;together at the top (at the top baby) like a pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and even when the wind is blowin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;we'll never fall just keep it goin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;forever we will stay like a pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like a pyramid, like a pyramid hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like a pyramid, like a pyramid hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like a pyramid, like a pyramid hey&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/36097315-5571581282441538652?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5571581282441538652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5571581282441538652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5571581282441538652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5571581282441538652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/pyramid-lyrics-by-charice-ft-iyaz.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC4AsWd-liI/AAAAAAAARqE/y_tgCFknb6M/s72-c/81.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3443914617314420626</id><published>2010-07-02T12:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T12:57:58.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much more to offer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1vcS5L1PI/AAAAAAAARp8/j8omHMkE1L4/s1600/81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1vcS5L1PI/AAAAAAAARp8/j8omHMkE1L4/s400/81.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489166052733211890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What drove him to take his own life?&lt;br /&gt;Again, a permanent solution is opted.&lt;br /&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/36097315-3443914617314420626?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3443914617314420626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3443914617314420626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3443914617314420626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3443914617314420626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-drove-him-to-take-his-own-life.html' title='So much more to offer'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1vcS5L1PI/AAAAAAAARp8/j8omHMkE1L4/s72-c/81.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-7966436788328698870</id><published>2010-07-02T11:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T11:37:28.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something is missing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1ea7At5II/AAAAAAAARp0/dnwoLkWZjCs/s1600/nasi_kandar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1ea7At5II/AAAAAAAARp0/dnwoLkWZjCs/s400/nasi_kandar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489147337444811906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LEISURE FEELING OF PLAYING PIANO FOR WHOLE F*CKING AFTERNOON.&lt;br /&gt;:( I am so deprived of satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/36097315-7966436788328698870?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7966436788328698870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=7966436788328698870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7966436788328698870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7966436788328698870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/something-is-missing.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1ea7At5II/AAAAAAAARp0/dnwoLkWZjCs/s72-c/nasi_kandar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-9038699892564707269</id><published>2010-07-01T10:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T12:00:56.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uq7r6LVsSLo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uq7r6LVsSLo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:*) :*) :*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I forget those 11 years I spent in Ave Maria Convent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Both halls were once a golden platform for my friends and I to unleash our talent. We acted, sang, spoke, gave speeches, danced at that stage. The lessens behind those experiences can last for a lifetime. Thank you, Yit Kuay for tagging me the amazing video to reminisce.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-9038699892564707269?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/9038699892564707269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=9038699892564707269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/9038699892564707269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/9038699892564707269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5310296967642374163</id><published>2010-06-22T14:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T12:55:48.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1chqZ5PrI/AAAAAAAARps/rkF_fkeFK5U/s1600/6-14-07-seat-belt-3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1chqZ5PrI/AAAAAAAARps/rkF_fkeFK5U/s400/6-14-07-seat-belt-3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489145254222839474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unfortunately, 90% of car crash happens beyond your control. It could be due to one's negligence. Only 10% of your safety is in your hands. Still, some of us are willing to risk that mere 10%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They throw away that 10% by being careless or egoistic. Think it will never happen to you? It happens to anyone, anywhere and most horrifying, in split seconds.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1anfTScuI/AAAAAAAARpk/pS8M6EOvLKA/s1600/nasi_kandar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1anfTScuI/AAAAAAAARpk/pS8M6EOvLKA/s400/nasi_kandar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489143155298300642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sometimes seatbelts cause serious injury or death. However, buckling up gives you a n extremely high chance to survive any accident. (nearly all safety experts agree that). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;According to the NHTSA, seatbelts reduce the risk of death for a front seat car occupant by about 50 percent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, don't belittled that belt which makes you feel suffocated after a sumptuous meal. Unless, you want it to be your last meal. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://main.uab.edu/show.asp?durki=45962"&gt;1) The benefit of buckling up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;a href="http://www.car-accidents.com/pages/seat_belts.html"&gt;"Seat Belts are the best   protection in a car accident.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);font-size:1px;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);font-size:1px;" &gt;Seat Belts are the best   protection in a car accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Failure to wear a seat belt contributes to more fatalities than   any other single traffic safety-related behavior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.car-accidents.com/pages/fatal-accident-statistics.html"&gt;63% of people   killed in accidents&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; are not wearing seat belts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12); font-style: italic;"&gt;Wearing a seat belt use is still the single   most effective thing we can do to save lives and reduce injuries   on America's roadways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);"&gt;Data suggests that education alone is   not doing the job with young peo&lt;a href="http://www.car-accidents.com/teen-car-accidents.html"&gt;ple, especially males ages 16 &lt;/a&gt;to 25 ­ the age group least likely to buckle up. They simply   do not believe they will be injured or killed. Yet they are the   nation's highest-risk drivers, with more &lt;a href="http://www.car-accidents.com/drunk-driving-accidents.html"&gt;drunk driving&lt;/a&gt;, more   &lt;a href="http://www.car-accidents.com/speeding-accidents-crash.html"&gt;speeding&lt;/a&gt;, and more crashes. Neither education nor fear of injury   or death is strong enough to motivate this tough-to-reach group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);"&gt;Rather, it takes stronger seat belt   laws and high visibility enforcement campaigns to get them to   buckle up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);"&gt;Seat belts are the most effective safety   devices in vehicles today, estimated to save 9,500 lives each   year. Yet only 68 percent of the motor vehicle occupants are   buckled. In 1996, more than 60 percent of the occupants killed   in fatal crashes were unrestrained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);"&gt;If 90 percent of Americans buckle up,   we will prevent more than 5,500 deaths and 132,000 injuries annually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);"&gt;The cost of unbuckled drivers and passengers   goes beyond those killed and the loss to their families. We all   pay for those who don't buckle up ­ in higher taxes, higher   health care and higher insurance costs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);"&gt;On average, inpatient hospital care   costs for an unbelted crash victim are 50 percent higher than   those for a belted crash victim. Society bears 85 percent of   those costs, not the individuals involved. Every American pays   about $580 a year toward the cost of crashes. If everyone buckled   up, this figure would drop significantly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(12, 12, 12);"&gt;The above article is found at&lt;a href="http://www.car-accidents.com/pages/seat_belts.html"&gt; this link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36097315-5310296967642374163?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5310296967642374163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5310296967642374163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5310296967642374163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5310296967642374163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/06/blues.html' title='Blues'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TC1chqZ5PrI/AAAAAAAARps/rkF_fkeFK5U/s72-c/6-14-07-seat-belt-3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-765297072537254982</id><published>2010-06-21T03:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T03:50:40.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just once</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A hesitation&lt;br /&gt;A pause&lt;br /&gt;A doubt&lt;br /&gt;A skeptic view&lt;br /&gt;A refrain&lt;br /&gt;A second thought&lt;br /&gt;A dilemma&lt;br /&gt;A retreat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gives a twist at the ending of a story.&lt;br /&gt;That moment changes everything and directs to more possibilities or perhaps... more regrets.&lt;br /&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/36097315-765297072537254982?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/765297072537254982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=765297072537254982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/765297072537254982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/765297072537254982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-once.html' title='Just once'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-4081879885459795404</id><published>2010-06-20T23:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T00:40:42.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TB4zLov36GI/AAAAAAAARpU/FNBbIzlWX7M/s1600/female-six-pack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TB4zLov36GI/AAAAAAAARpU/FNBbIzlWX7M/s400/female-six-pack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484877671193634914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A strong body shows the level of one's willpower and determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game starts today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TB41mjZabtI/AAAAAAAARpc/Z_7uNVMOn68/s1600/victorias-secret-beach-11148-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TB41mjZabtI/AAAAAAAARpc/Z_7uNVMOn68/s400/victorias-secret-beach-11148-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484880332636974802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/36097315-4081879885459795404?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4081879885459795404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=4081879885459795404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4081879885459795404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4081879885459795404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/06/strong-body-shows-level-of-persons.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TB4zLov36GI/AAAAAAAARpU/FNBbIzlWX7M/s72-c/female-six-pack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3521983154464595106</id><published>2010-06-19T14:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T15:07:08.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The death clock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not afraid of death as the ultimate end. I know it will come to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the transition in between life and death is so scary. How long does it take for me to stop breathing? Is it too painful or suffering to endure? Do I have to struggle? Does a split second feel like forever when fatal accident happens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I ask myself a question which is buried deep in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I going to die?&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/36097315-3521983154464595106?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3521983154464595106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3521983154464595106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3521983154464595106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3521983154464595106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/06/death-clock.html' title='The death clock'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-316950190946349950</id><published>2010-06-02T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T01:28:54.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>暗湧</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-elDdzPZDq4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477857190606322194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TAVCF4houhI/AAAAAAAARpM/JkXemvOiTTQ/s400/IMG_2225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-elDdzPZDq4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;就算天空再深 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-elDdzPZDq4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;看不出裂痕　&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-elDdzPZDq4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;眉頭仍驟滿密雲&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-elDdzPZDq4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-王菲&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-316950190946349950?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/316950190946349950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=316950190946349950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/316950190946349950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/316950190946349950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='暗湧'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/TAVCF4houhI/AAAAAAAARpM/JkXemvOiTTQ/s72-c/IMG_2225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5820731080441305595</id><published>2010-05-27T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T17:06:18.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shontelle &amp; Akon sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_4m9bkM_vI/AAAAAAAARpE/txlVDb3-HUY/s1600/DSCN0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475857033742581490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_4m9bkM_vI/AAAAAAAARpE/txlVDb3-HUY/s400/DSCN0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lyrics Title : Stuck With Each Other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shontelle&lt;br /&gt;You can, think you can get free&lt;br /&gt;You think you won't need me&lt;br /&gt;That you're gonna get you somethin' better,&lt;br /&gt;But you know that we're in this forever,&lt;br /&gt;And you can, think you can walk out&lt;br /&gt;Even with your doubts,&lt;br /&gt;But you know that we're in this together&lt;br /&gt;You can try to push me from you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you do will keep us a part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus : Shontelle&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's too late, there's no escape&lt;br /&gt;Might as well face it, baby we're stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin you can do about it&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long, it's been too strong&lt;br /&gt;Cause we belong here&lt;br /&gt;Baby, we're stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in love with each other&lt;br /&gt;(stuck in love with each other)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akon&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Now I can say that I would not care&lt;br /&gt;If you were not there,&lt;br /&gt;Tell myself that I'll be fine without ya&lt;br /&gt;but I would die if I was not around ya,&lt;br /&gt;and I can try to convince you&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to be with you,&lt;br /&gt;But my only thoughts are thoughts about ya,&lt;br /&gt;What can I do, love is like glue.&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to&lt;br /&gt;Tear us a part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's too late (too late, too late)&lt;br /&gt;There's no escape, might as well face it,&lt;br /&gt;Baby we're stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck with each other (with each other)&lt;br /&gt;ain't nothin i can do about it&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long, it's been too strong&lt;br /&gt;yes, we belong here,&lt;br /&gt;Baby we're stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck with each other (stuck with each other)&lt;br /&gt;stuck in love with each other&lt;br /&gt;(stuck in love with each other)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge: Shontelle&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing i'd rather do&lt;br /&gt;Than to sit with you forever&lt;br /&gt;Can't think of nothin better&lt;br /&gt;Than to be stuck with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's too late, there's no escape&lt;br /&gt;Might as well face it,&lt;br /&gt;baby we're stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin we can do about it&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's too late, there's no escape&lt;br /&gt;Might as well face it,&lt;br /&gt;baby we're stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin I can do about it&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long, it's been too strong&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we belong here&lt;br /&gt;baby, we're stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in love with each other&lt;br /&gt;(stuck in love with each other)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's too late, there's no escape&lt;br /&gt;Might as well face it,&lt;br /&gt;Baby we're stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin we can do about it&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long, it's been too strong&lt;br /&gt;Yes we belong here,&lt;br /&gt;baby we're stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck with each other&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in love with each other&lt;br /&gt;(stuck in love with each other)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin gonna stop me and you ey&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know we just stuck like glue ey&lt;br /&gt;Akon&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin we can do&lt;br /&gt;We stuck in love with each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5820731080441305595?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5820731080441305595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5820731080441305595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5820731080441305595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5820731080441305595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_27.html' title='Shontelle &amp; Akon sing'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_4m9bkM_vI/AAAAAAAARpE/txlVDb3-HUY/s72-c/DSCN0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-1782334642016603581</id><published>2010-05-27T14:02:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T17:59:46.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whose immortal hand?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_4NRMle3dI/AAAAAAAARo8/ADhK4TH0cdY/s1600/Beethovens_hand.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475828786016476626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_4NRMle3dI/AAAAAAAARo8/ADhK4TH0cdY/s400/Beethovens_hand.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_4LOTnC7-I/AAAAAAAARo0/Gg5wQ2uidxQ/s1600/450px-Cast_of_Chopin%2527s_hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475826537339219938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_4LOTnC7-I/AAAAAAAARo0/Gg5wQ2uidxQ/s400/450px-Cast_of_Chopin%2527s_hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They changed the world.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Legends expressed their masterpieces through them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" The Music Actually Speaks with no language at﻿ all. But anyone will be able to understands it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lucare.com/immortal/works.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ludvig Van Beethoven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fr%C3%A9d%C3%A9ric_Chopin"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Frédéric Chopin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't have the chance to play difficult piano works before I stopped my piano lessons. After that, I was relying completely on hearing skill to play preferable pop songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now only I am trying to familiarize my sight reading all over again. Ha, I need more than 5 hours everyday in 1 whole week &amp;amp; 4 days to count and write down those keys in order to complete Beethoven's Sonatina (in G), Bach's Prelude from the Well-Tempered Clavier, Clementi's Sonatina Op.36, No.1, Chopin's short and sweet Prelude in A major. There are more common sonatinas and rondos for player. After so many years, I am able to play the full version of Beethoven's Fur Elise and Moonlight Sonata (First movement) slowly now! For the first time! Haha, and FULL OF MISTAKES. I never thought I would pick up all these pieces when I gave them up years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is no age limit for music and it is never too late for one to learn. You just need inspiration to do it. We need additional hard practices in order to "play" the music but in order to perform its depth, it requires more than devotion to "interpret the music" in your own way or compose music. Some people are just gifted with the talent :) I can only practice for the ability to play the masterworks of piano literature. For that, I am happy enough. I feel like any ordinary layman like me, can have the priviledge of touching the keys, crossing lines with musical history. It is a personal satisfaction. The legacy lives on for the next hundreds years to come because their works are shared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O6txOvK-mAk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O6txOvK-mAk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E10K73GvCKU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" 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value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vUx4t4W4eVY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's my next baby step?&lt;br /&gt;Mozart Sonata in C Major, K. 545!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-1782334642016603581?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/1782334642016603581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=1782334642016603581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1782334642016603581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1782334642016603581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/whose-hand-are-these.html' title='Whose immortal hand?'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_4NRMle3dI/AAAAAAAARo8/ADhK4TH0cdY/s72-c/Beethovens_hand.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-2780634075938117484</id><published>2010-05-19T14:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T14:56:01.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhilarating!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_OHCGrZO7I/AAAAAAAARnU/ldA4PEC54LQ/s1600/6320_127815641668_679326668_2957567_897712_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472866442407394226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_OHCGrZO7I/AAAAAAAARnU/ldA4PEC54LQ/s400/6320_127815641668_679326668_2957567_897712_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You can sit for the whole afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:*) Your soul is singing along from within.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:*) :*) :*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8YFX-XQLToE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8YFX-XQLToE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-2780634075938117484?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/2780634075938117484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-7115960867929323334</id><published>2010-05-18T23:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T23:46:52.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how it works :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_K0apeb0eI/AAAAAAAARm4/nqesLTRA4_0/s1600/IMG_1956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472634867111678434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_K0apeb0eI/AAAAAAAARm4/nqesLTRA4_0/s400/IMG_1956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_K0aAIVYXI/AAAAAAAARmw/3MWbLq6J2vs/s1600/IMG_1954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472634856013128050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_K0aAIVYXI/AAAAAAAARmw/3MWbLq6J2vs/s400/IMG_1954.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472633472626467410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_KzJenQIlI/AAAAAAAARmg/ow7pIBnDBPQ/s400/IMG_1955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472633460962241490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_KzIzKSK9I/AAAAAAAARmY/hyWs_O8Ce-M/s400/IMG_1960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472633479586953634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_KzJ4iwuaI/AAAAAAAARmo/OlSNEP6npSI/s400/IMG_1948.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tada! :) You can turn the little white circle like a knob and Mr. Santa will bend down to pass the present to Mr. Rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36097315-7115960867929323334?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7115960867929323334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=7115960867929323334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7115960867929323334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7115960867929323334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/see-how-it-works-d-tada-you-can-turn.html' title='Christmas card'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S_K0apeb0eI/AAAAAAAARm4/nqesLTRA4_0/s72-c/IMG_1956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5613552031591865265</id><published>2010-05-13T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:50:14.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's meow together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-rb_paZeMI/AAAAAAAARmQ/iUTaBRoRRk0/s1600/3476807370_7bef1df7f2_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-rb_paZeMI/AAAAAAAARmQ/iUTaBRoRRk0/s400/3476807370_7bef1df7f2_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470426583889705154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because it was Jusco Day.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; RM24.20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. You lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36097315-5613552031591865265?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5613552031591865265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5613552031591865265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5613552031591865265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5613552031591865265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/lets-meow-together.html' title='Let&apos;s meow together'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-rb_paZeMI/AAAAAAAARmQ/iUTaBRoRRk0/s72-c/3476807370_7bef1df7f2_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-4645192229040005155</id><published>2010-05-11T11:53:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T17:49:29.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden skills</title><content type='html'>Me: I think I could be a great gamer. I should have started the hobby earlier when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;You: Name me few games that spark your interest?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Go to http://www.cartoonnetwork.com/ or some other online websites. I made sandwiches, pizzas, burgers at top speed... decorating muffins and cakes for the whole night!! There will be bigger crowd queuing up for their food as you level up.&lt;br /&gt;Us: *sweat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="500" width="650"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www8.agame.com/games/flash/m/monster_and_mindy/monster_and_mindy.swf"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www8.agame.com/games/flash/m/monster_and_mindy/monster_and_mindy.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="650" height="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-4645192229040005155?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4645192229040005155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=4645192229040005155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4645192229040005155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4645192229040005155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='Hidden skills'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-6926682714549611840</id><published>2010-05-08T23:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T11:06:32.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paul Bowles' book The Sheltering Sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-YlOsBsVuI/AAAAAAAARmI/v6KbyJ0-hMc/s1600/cnydish10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-YlOsBsVuI/AAAAAAAARmI/v6KbyJ0-hMc/s400/cnydish10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469099731754702562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Because we do not know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, an afternoon that is so deeply a part of your being that you cannot conceive of your life without it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps four, or five times more? Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet it all seems limitless..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A passage quoted by Brandon lee for his wedding invitations; Now the beautiful words are inscribed on his tombstone.&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/36097315-6926682714549611840?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/6926682714549611840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=6926682714549611840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6926682714549611840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6926682714549611840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/paul-bowles-book-sheltering-sky-because.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-YlOsBsVuI/AAAAAAAARmI/v6KbyJ0-hMc/s72-c/cnydish10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-646233835299736026</id><published>2010-05-08T17:23:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:41:21.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1990s</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'男兒當自強' - 'A Man of Determination'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MN_hCJMVaAk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MN_hCJMVaAk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Theme song from the film 'Wong Fei Hung' 黃飛鴻 (aka 'Once Upon a Time in China'), starring Jet Li 李連杰 and directed by Tsui Hark 徐克. Composed by James Wong Jim 黃霑 and sung by George Lam Chi-cheung 林子祥.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="phorumarty phorumbig"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cantonese lyrics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傲&lt;a href="http://www.cantonese.sheik.co.uk/scripts/showchar.php?id=34" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;氣&lt;/a&gt;傲&lt;a href="http://www.cantonese.sheik.co.uk/scripts/showchar.php?id=136" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;笑&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cantonese.sheik.co.uk/scripts/showchar.php?id=18" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;萬&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cantonese.sheik.co.uk/scripts/showchar.php?id=185" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;重&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cantonese.sheik.co.uk/scripts/showchar.php?id=405" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;浪&lt;/a&gt;　&lt;a href="http://www.cantonese.sheik.co.uk/scripts/showchar.php?id=144" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;熱&lt;/a&gt;血&lt;a 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gwong&lt;br /&gt;Shines outwards like a thousand spectra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo goh ho hon ji&lt;br /&gt;To be a great warrior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yit huet yit cheung yit&lt;br /&gt;I raise my righteous and courageous spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bit sing hung yat gwong&lt;br /&gt;Burning brighter than the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mandarin Lyrics and  Translation by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tben.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://tben.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tben.wordpress.com/2009/02/16/lyrics-of-%E7%94%B7%E5%84%BF%E5%BD%93%E8%87%AA%E5%BC%BA-a-man-should-strive-to-become-stronger/"&gt;(Stanza 1)&lt;br /&gt;傲气面对万重浪 ào qì miàn duì wàn zhòng làng&lt;br /&gt;热血像那红日光 rè xuè xiàng nà hóng rì guāng&lt;br /&gt;胆似铁打骨如精钢 dǎn sì tiě dǎ gǔ rú jīng gāng&lt;br /&gt;胸襟百千丈眼光万里长 xiōng jīn bǎi qiān zhàng yǎn guāng wàn lǐ cháng&lt;br /&gt;我发奋图强做好汉 wǒ fā fèn tú qiáng zuò hǎo hàn&lt;br /&gt;做个好汉子每天要自强 zuò gè hǎo hàn zǐ měi tiān yào zì qiáng&lt;br /&gt;热血男儿汉比太阳更光 rè xuè nán er hàn bǐ tài yang gèng guāng&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tben.wordpress.com/2009/02/16/lyrics-of-%E7%94%B7%E5%84%BF%E5%BD%93%E8%87%AA%E5%BC%BA-a-man-should-strive-to-become-stronger/"&gt;(Stanza 2)&lt;br /&gt;让海天为我聚能量 ràng hǎi tiān wèi wǒ jù néng liàng&lt;br /&gt;去开天辟地为我理想去闯 qù kāi tiān bì de wèi wǒ lǐ xiǎng qù chuǎng&lt;br /&gt;看碧波高壮 kàn bì bō gāo zhuàng&lt;br /&gt;又看碧空广阔浩气扬 yòu kàn bì kōng guǎng kuò hào qì yáng&lt;br /&gt;我是男儿当自强 wǒ shì nán er dàng zì qiáng&lt;br /&gt;昂步挺胸大家做栋梁做好汉áng bù tǐng xiōng dà jiā zuò dòng liáng zuò hǎo hàn&lt;br /&gt;用我百点热照 (*) 出千分光 yòng wǒ bǎi diǎn rè zhào chū qiān fēn guāng&lt;br /&gt;做个好汉子 zuò gè hǎo hàn zǐ&lt;br /&gt;热血热肠热 rè xuè rè cháng rè&lt;br /&gt;比太阳更光 bǐ tài yang gèng guāng&lt;br /&gt;(*)&lt;br /&gt;In some lyrics, I saw the word 耀 is used instead of 照. However, I think its easier to translate if I use 照 instead, but either way it represent to give forth brilliance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tben.wordpress.com/2009/02/16/lyrics-of-%E7%94%B7%E5%84%BF%E5%BD%93%E8%87%AA%E5%BC%BA-a-man-should-strive-to-become-stronger/"&gt;The English Translation is as follows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tben.wordpress.com/2009/02/16/lyrics-of-%E7%94%B7%E5%84%BF%E5%BD%93%E8%87%AA%E5%BC%BA-a-man-should-strive-to-become-stronger/"&gt;Title: A Man Should Strengthen Himself&lt;br /&gt;Singer: Jackie Chan, George Lam and many others before&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tben.wordpress.com/2009/02/16/lyrics-of-%E7%94%B7%E5%84%BF%E5%BD%93%E8%87%AA%E5%BC%BA-a-man-should-strive-to-become-stronger/"&gt;(Stanza 1)&lt;br /&gt;Vigorous when facing the beatings of ten thousands heavy waves&lt;br /&gt;Ardent just like the rays of the red sun&lt;br /&gt;Having courage like forge iron and bones as hard as refined steel&lt;br /&gt;Having lofty aspirations and excellent foresight&lt;br /&gt;I worked extremely hard, aspiring to be a strong and courageous man (AKA Hero)&lt;br /&gt;In order to become a hero, One should strive to become stronger everyday&lt;br /&gt;An ardent man shines brighter than the sun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tben.wordpress.com/2009/02/16/lyrics-of-%E7%94%B7%E5%84%BF%E5%BD%93%E8%87%AA%E5%BC%BA-a-man-should-strive-to-become-stronger/"&gt;(Stanza 2)&lt;br /&gt;Allowing the sky and sea to amass energy for me&lt;br /&gt;To split heaven and part the earth (To create a new world) , to fight for my aspirations&lt;br /&gt;Watching the stature and grandure of jade coloured waves&lt;br /&gt;at the same time watching the vastness  jade coloured sky,  let our noble spirit soar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tben.wordpress.com/2009/02/16/lyrics-of-%E7%94%B7%E5%84%BF%E5%BD%93%E8%87%AA%E5%BC%BA-a-man-should-strive-to-become-stronger/"&gt;I am a man and I must strive to strengthen myself.&lt;br /&gt;Walking in firm steps and standing upright let us all aspire to be a pillar of the society, and to be a hero&lt;br /&gt;Using our hundredfold warmth, to bring forth a thousandfold of brilliance&lt;br /&gt;Be a hero&lt;br /&gt;Being ardent and with strong courage&lt;br /&gt;Shine brighter than the sun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a glimmer of tears in my eyes&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ca6Ba1odirs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ca6Ba1odirs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG the lyrics!! THIS PARODY VERSION which is sang by women, is so funny!! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KrSF5HYSj7k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KrSF5HYSj7k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Cantonese dialect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;There were so many classic Hong Kong movies during 1980s-early 1990s (the boom years for Cantonese movie). We didn't have Astro satellite television network station at that time. I remember us, the Wong family watching all these old school movies during chinese new year while munching peanuts and mandarin orange! My sister and cousin were even given the nickname of  黃飛鴻and “十三姨”:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-646233835299736026?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/646233835299736026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=646233835299736026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/646233835299736026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/646233835299736026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/man-of-determination.html' title='1990s'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-611736232296046607</id><published>2010-05-06T01:09:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T09:56:56.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 - What to Eat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Penang&lt;br /&gt;This is my only motivation for the next 1 week. I can't wait to reach my &lt;span class="Body_text"&gt;exotic holiday destination.&lt;/span&gt; ♥♥♥&lt;span class="Body_text"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.a4blog.com/2008/08/penang-famous-food/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Gteo88oHI/AAAAAAAARlw/S9lK9xCuwLA/s400/nasi_kandar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467842164505223282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Nasi Kandar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;Rice served with an unending list of curries and dishes meticulously prepared with fish, chicken, squid, prawns and beef – a hearty meal for those who love aromatic spices!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rasamalaysia.com/penang-assam-laksa/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Gt7ReocuI/AAAAAAAARl4/2G8fO9xIwyA/s400/ahsangbakkutteh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467842656420262626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Bodytext_02"&gt;&lt;span class="Caption_03"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Laksa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Bodytext_02"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There are two variations of the Laksa – one is sour and  tangy while the other is cooked with rich coconut milk. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://suituapui.wordpress.com/2009/08/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Gs0mU1J3I/AAAAAAAARlg/zZKLgIN80t8/s400/ahsangbakkutteh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467841442245584754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Char Koay Teow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This flat, fried white noodle dish has been described&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as a taste of heaven and it is certainly no exaggeration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://travelmalaysiaguide.com/penang-street-food/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-GtD_x2a4I/AAAAAAAARlo/Nugsyjko3BM/s400/ahsangbakkutteh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467841706776226690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Caption_03"&gt;&lt;span class="Caption_03"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Hokkien Mee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Penang version of this dish is craved by many including those who do not hail from the state. The yellow noodle cooked in tasty prawn soup is definitely a local favourite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.what2seeonline.com/2009/06/malaysian-kueh-penang-nyonya-kuih/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-GsAM4vNxI/AAAAAAAARlY/d8XiSNN_Yyk/s400/ahsangbakkutteh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467840542063671058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Nyonya dishes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;deserts and kuih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nyonya community’s cooking skills are legendary. Infused with herbs and spices, the dishes are a perfect accompaniment to steaming white rice while the desserts and local cakes (kuih) are a sight to behold with their unique soft texture and colourful appearance – sinfully delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fallspoet.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/rojak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Grab1aA2I/AAAAAAAARlQ/n4bmJowBctw/s400/ahsangbakkutteh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467839893241201506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Rojak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A delicious mix of fresh fruits and vegetables like pineapples, cucumber and water apples with cuttlefish slices. Generously topped with a local prawn paste dressing, it is a heady combination indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travelpenang.com/archives/penang-seafood-at-bukit-tambun/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Gq9D1GHZI/AAAAAAAARlI/57lSZPcBA-4/s400/cnydish10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467839388581240210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;7. Bukit Tambun Seafood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bukit Tambun on the mainland is only a short distance from the Penang Bridge and serves some of the cheapest and freshest variety of seafood in the country! Indulge in succulent prawns, tasty crabs and your favourite fish dish without burning a hole in your pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://georgetown-penang.com/penang-food/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-GqUr8greI/AAAAAAAARlA/khSzoPQnI7Y/s400/cnydish10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467838694975122914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Pasembur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A slightly different version of the Rojak, the Pasembur features a mix of deep fried items and shredded vegetables. The dressing is a peanut-based sweet sauce that will leave you hungering for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.my-island-penang.com/Eurasian-Flavour.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Go_VOWHJI/AAAAAAAARk4/U9r6KSe5DDQ/s400/cnydish10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467837228587031698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                 &lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Caption_03"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Eurasian food &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sourcing for authentic Eurasian cuisine maybe a bit of a challenge because the community is dwindling in numbers. However, the Little Penang Street Market at Upper Penang Road (only on the last Sunday of each month) and a small Eurasian restaurant tucked away along Kelawai Road serve very good Eurasian specialties. Among the popular dishes are the Debel (Devilled) Curry, pickles, sweetmeat, roasts, patties, spicy Mulligatawny Soup, kedgerees, stews and pies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://touringmalaysia.wordpress.com/2008/04/15/food/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-GoPa4iNBI/AAAAAAAARkw/BEpJ43bhYsU/s400/ahsangbakkutteh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467836405472441362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Bak Kut Teh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tourismpenang.gov.my/top_10_picks_eat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pork ribs simmered in herbal soup, Bak Kut Teh is a well-loved Chinese dish. Often, regulars will request for “extras” like pork intestines and pork skin. Eaten with white rice, nothing beats a steaming hot bowl of Bak Kut Teh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please click on the pictures and captions for different links to the website :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get more info about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://georgetown-penang.com/penang-food/"&gt;Penang Food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://makanpenang.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://makanpenang.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://alliefoodtalk.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://alliefoodtalk.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Bak Kut Teh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Klang!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/36097315-611736232296046607?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/611736232296046607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=611736232296046607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/611736232296046607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/611736232296046607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/top-10-what-to-eat.html' title='Top 10 - What to Eat'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Gteo88oHI/AAAAAAAARlw/S9lK9xCuwLA/s72-c/nasi_kandar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-2742475069205712182</id><published>2010-05-06T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T01:06:28.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes I am happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Gkcx97IDI/AAAAAAAARkg/YYKvuTVOb8A/s1600/4560761693_d22501aaae_o_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Gkcx97IDI/AAAAAAAARkg/YYKvuTVOb8A/s400/4560761693_d22501aaae_o_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467832236960849970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-retrieved from  dodomiao-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I am going to keep putting you at my priorities.&lt;br /&gt;Being happy is one of my life time goals. :)&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/36097315-2742475069205712182?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/2742475069205712182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=2742475069205712182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2742475069205712182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2742475069205712182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/05/retrieved-from-dodomiao-i-guess-i-am.html' title='Yes I am happy.'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S-Gkcx97IDI/AAAAAAAARkg/YYKvuTVOb8A/s72-c/4560761693_d22501aaae_o_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-6459316351544432369</id><published>2010-04-30T21:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T21:12:14.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am getting so greedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too little time, too many dreams.&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/36097315-6459316351544432369?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/6459316351544432369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=6459316351544432369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6459316351544432369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6459316351544432369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-getting-so-greedy.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5133225294361546847</id><published>2010-04-28T03:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T03:45:09.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da La La La....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jMbNFm7-4s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jMbNFm7-4s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱要坦荡荡(电影'虚拟偶像'主题曲)&lt;br /&gt;作词：许常德　作曲：Rungroth Pholwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"爱要坦荡荡　不要装模作样到天长&lt;br /&gt;要你很善良　就算对我说谎也温暖&lt;br /&gt;请你坦荡荡　世上没有满分的浪漫&lt;br /&gt;人们口中说的誓言　真实的可怜&lt;br /&gt;你难道没有被爱背叛的绝望"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Ahhh, old song represents good old times. Ring a bell?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5133225294361546847?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5133225294361546847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5133225294361546847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5133225294361546847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5133225294361546847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/da-la-la-la.html' title='Da La La La....'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3639703636513392254</id><published>2010-04-22T15:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:37:57.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>阿牛说</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.icekacangpuppylove.com/movie-pic.html"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8_8bkyoIzI/AAAAAAAARig/YTILVRQuon4/s400/P1230490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462862423686390578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"红豆冰甜甜的 又冰又凉 吃起来很爽 冷到嘴都痛了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;可是就好像我的初恋一样 来不及感受就融掉了"&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/36097315-3639703636513392254?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3639703636513392254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3639703636513392254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3639703636513392254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3639703636513392254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_22.html' title='阿牛说'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8_8bkyoIzI/AAAAAAAARig/YTILVRQuon4/s72-c/P1230490.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5068439299276678164</id><published>2010-04-21T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T16:35:47.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S9BmfGTczLI/AAAAAAAARio/MjB6tSStFQE/s1600/P1200479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S9BmfGTczLI/AAAAAAAARio/MjB6tSStFQE/s400/P1200479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462979032454581426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have figured it out together :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5068439299276678164?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5068439299276678164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5068439299276678164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5068439299276678164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5068439299276678164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/we-have-figured-it-out-together.html' title='21st'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S9BmfGTczLI/AAAAAAAARio/MjB6tSStFQE/s72-c/P1200479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8122890229556626454</id><published>2010-04-17T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T16:05:08.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbreaking loveliness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0333318/"&gt;Female Colleague&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: It occurs to me with all this animus existing against Mechas today it isn't just a question of creating a robot that can love. Isn't the real conundrum, can you get a human to love them back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000458/"&gt;Professor Hobby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Ours will be a perfect child caught in a freezeframe. Always loving, never ill, never changing. With all the childless couples yearning in vain for a license our Mecha will not only open up a new market but fill a great human need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0333318/"&gt;Female Colleague&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: But you haven't answered my question. If a robot could genuinely love a person what responsibility does that person hold toward that Mecha in return? It's a moral question, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000458/"&gt;Professor Hobby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: The oldest one of all. But in the beginning, didn't God create Adam to love him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the movie, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A.I. Artificial Intelligence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-8122890229556626454?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8122890229556626454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8122890229556626454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8122890229556626454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8122890229556626454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/female-colleague-it-occurs-to-me-with.html' title='Heartbreaking loveliness.'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5930531086009148033</id><published>2010-04-15T16:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:35:51.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisman.org/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisman.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVER DREAM THIS MAN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.thisman.org/"&gt;"...every night throughout the world hundreds of people dream about this face..."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;please click on the above &amp;amp; read on the history &lt;/span&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/36097315-5930531086009148033?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5930531086009148033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5930531086009148033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5930531086009148033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5930531086009148033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/ever-dream-this-man-every-night.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8010790235031225913</id><published>2010-04-14T17:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:36:09.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>梦想和现实</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8WY8C1BXKI/AAAAAAAARiY/YgiPE7Du8qE/s1600/natural-curly-hair-updos-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8WY8C1BXKI/AAAAAAAARiY/YgiPE7Du8qE/s400/natural-curly-hair-updos-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459938280575425698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当时我多么勇敢&lt;br /&gt;今天我仍然这么勇敢=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-8010790235031225913?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8010790235031225913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8010790235031225913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8010790235031225913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8010790235031225913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='梦想和现实'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8WY8C1BXKI/AAAAAAAARiY/YgiPE7Du8qE/s72-c/natural-curly-hair-updos-15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-7614337818947979546</id><published>2010-04-13T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:02:44.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks, my 'Pacesetter'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8SRJ18rrqI/AAAAAAAARiQ/_2Yd4af-Tps/s1600/P3252804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8SRJ18rrqI/AAAAAAAARiQ/_2Yd4af-Tps/s400/P3252804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459648246566334114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="text-align: center;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;" class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Even when all my melodies are gone, you are here humming the song to me softly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-7614337818947979546?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7614337818947979546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=7614337818947979546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7614337818947979546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7614337818947979546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/even-when-all-my-melodies-are-gone-you.html' title='Thanks, my &apos;Pacesetter&apos;'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8SRJ18rrqI/AAAAAAAARiQ/_2Yd4af-Tps/s72-c/P3252804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-4654337199643916067</id><published>2010-04-13T00:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:36:21.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can it taste so good? :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8NP_MbzwEI/AAAAAAAARiI/22fovIVsTQA/s1600/tumblr_l0pz9lHOf11qbvlq7o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8NP_MbzwEI/AAAAAAAARiI/22fovIVsTQA/s400/tumblr_l0pz9lHOf11qbvlq7o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459295120391389250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8NP-m80fqI/AAAAAAAARiA/j_y9YQz7Vdw/s1600/tumblr_l0l6fpgfJv1qbvlq7o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8NP-m80fqI/AAAAAAAARiA/j_y9YQz7Vdw/s400/tumblr_l0l6fpgfJv1qbvlq7o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459295110329302690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/36097315-4654337199643916067?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4654337199643916067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=4654337199643916067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4654337199643916067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4654337199643916067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-can-it-taste-so-good.html' title='How can it taste so good? :('/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S8NP_MbzwEI/AAAAAAAARiI/22fovIVsTQA/s72-c/tumblr_l0pz9lHOf11qbvlq7o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-7275312968400465434</id><published>2010-04-04T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T00:20:39.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is really in the air, today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-J7J_IWUhls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate Paramore but I am not fond of them either. This music video is the only exception. I like the ending where she finds her way back :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be it permanently or temporarily, things are taking a change as time goes by. They are all for good. I took a deep breath a minute ago. Today, the air smells happiness. Finally, the storm is over. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-7275312968400465434?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7275312968400465434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=7275312968400465434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7275312968400465434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/7275312968400465434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/love-is-really-in-air-today.html' title='Love is really in the air, today.'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-4461068444555830384</id><published>2010-04-04T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:43:57.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To all sex offenders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1201/1201583d69de8jkxy.gif" width="160" border="0" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How can you bring yourself preying on an innocent girl on street just to satisfy your own desire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you bring yourself to punch her head so hard with your fist? The physical strength is way disproportionate for a girl to handle. The punch must have been so hard until it ripped her lips and broke 6 of her teeth. Imagine that pain of beating and physical torture. You are taking pleasure at her fear and humiliation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you bring so much of suffer to a total stranger who has nothing to do with you, doesn't even think of inflicting such pain on you? That stranger could be on her way to school, reunion or family dinner before you stop and ruin her life for your brief moment of sexual pleasure. How the hell can you able to put your thoughts in action with that brain of yours? How about those who are not old enough to even have started menstruating? They are somebody's daughters, somebody's sisters or a whole world to somebody. I couldn't apprehend the undeserving suffers one have to encounter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if this were to happen to your wife and daughter next time? Oh, are you going to tell you can hardly keep your animal instinct and actually plotting incestuous acts on your daughter too!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The answer is as simple on the question. You are a sick animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A man has the right to have sex with any woman he wants, at any time he wants, with or without her consent;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A woman rejecting a man's advances has committed a sin for which she deserves to be punished by being raped and subjected to particularly humiliating sexual acts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All women "want to be raped". However strong and persistent their protest and resistance, should the rapist ignore these protests and go on with his acts, they would (typically, on the moment of penetration) come to enjoy the sexual act enforced upon them. Afterwards, they would likely "come back for more".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="justify"&gt;What the hell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="justify"&gt;Assumptions. All assumptions!! All of those unnatural standards set by porn videos. We are not obliged to perform. If you, ever ever find yourself fantasizing a girl's struggle to break free, and secretly gain pleasure out of imagining, you have to get some medical help. You are sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the most shameful and disgusting stories of the worst human rights abuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-4461068444555830384?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4461068444555830384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=4461068444555830384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4461068444555830384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/4461068444555830384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/body-background-image-urlhttpdl7.html' title='To all sex offenders'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8548389342455446302</id><published>2010-04-03T03:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T04:25:41.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Much love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/723/723621m7ya6gu5yw.gif" width="160" border="0" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of all of you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/313/313332hhj0iy9a6g.gif" width="295" border="0" height="123" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of sisters. P/S: My elder sister is the one who sits at the back seat because her face should be as fair by now in England. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1533/1533433wpo8a6ua3y.gif" width="100" border="0" height="91" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, its you running to me with my first ever lovely corsage. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/512/512795qk2366ni0g.gif" width=50 height=50 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-8548389342455446302?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8548389342455446302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8548389342455446302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8548389342455446302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8548389342455446302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/04/much-love.html' title='Much love'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-6943761269625926569</id><published>2010-03-31T00:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:11:38.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La-la-la</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nosweatshakespeare.com/sonnets/70.htm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shakespeare Sonnet 70: That Thou Art Blamed Shall Not Be Thy Defect&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect,&lt;br /&gt;For slander's mark was ever yet the fair;&lt;br /&gt;The ornament of beauty is suspect,&lt;br /&gt;A crow that flies in heaven's sweetest air.&lt;br /&gt;So thou be good, slander doth but approve&lt;br /&gt;Thy worth the greater, being woo'd of time;&lt;br /&gt;For canker vice the sweetest buds doth love,&lt;br /&gt;And thou present'st a pure unstained prime.&lt;br /&gt;Thou hast pass'd by the ambush of young days,&lt;br /&gt;Either not assail'd or victor being charged;&lt;br /&gt;Yet this thy praise cannot be so thy praise,&lt;br /&gt;To tie up envy evermore enlarged:&lt;br /&gt;If some suspect of ill mask'd not thy show,&lt;br /&gt;Then thou alone kingdoms of hearts shouldst owe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nosweatshakespeare.com/sonnets/70.htm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonnet 70: Translation to modern English&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That some people find fault with you won't be counted as a defect, or a blot on your character, because those who are beautiful have always been the target of slanderous tongues. Suspicion always accompanies beauty - a crow taints the air of heaven by flying through it. If you could only remain good your critics would recognise that your worth is greater than they had thought, in that time has bestowed gifts on you, because vice, which is like a canker, often attacks the sweetest buds; and you present to the world a springtime of youth which is chaste and unsullied. You have bypassed the temptations of youth, either not having been attacked by temptation or by having been victorious when assaulted by it. Yet, this praise of you cannot forever be so powerful as to restrain envy, which is perpetually at liberty. If suspicion of sin did not cover your appearance you would reign supreme in love over multitudes of people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, do you know that you can feed my fishes at the previous post by clicking on the pond? Life is good without dramma, surrounded by no one but good people. Those people that are just there for me, through thick and through thin. It's what makes graduation a heavy hearted one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been swimming like a fish, heading for nothing but great food. Now if only I could do my assignments like a robot, this would be paradise :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can play around with  my new hungry pets for the next few days. Haha, what a lazy way to blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" style="outline:none;" data="http://hosting.gmodules.com/ig/gadgets/file/112581010116074801021/turtle.swf?" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://hosting.gmodules.com/ig/gadgets/file/112581010116074801021/turtle.swf?"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"/&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="tl"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" style="outline:none;" data="http://hosting.gmodules.com/ig/gadgets/file/112581010116074801021/treefrog.swf?" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://hosting.gmodules.com/ig/gadgets/file/112581010116074801021/treefrog.swf?"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"/&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="tl"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. The tree frog is kind of disgusting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-6943761269625926569?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/6943761269625926569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=6943761269625926569' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6943761269625926569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6943761269625926569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/shakespeare-sonnet-70-that-thou-art.html' title='La-la-la'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5776573580897580508</id><published>2010-03-23T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T11:46:50.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" style="outline:none;" data="http://hosting.gmodules.com/ig/gadgets/file/112581010116074801021/fish.swf?" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://hosting.gmodules.com/ig/gadgets/file/112581010116074801021/fish.swf?"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"/&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="tl"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5776573580897580508?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5776573580897580508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5776573580897580508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5776573580897580508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5776573580897580508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3519941000648577774</id><published>2010-03-20T00:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:04:33.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wished I knew.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S6OwbG63xRI/AAAAAAAARgo/m9NLkda7w7I/s1600-h/PC110282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S6OwbG63xRI/AAAAAAAARgo/m9NLkda7w7I/s400/PC110282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450393953808925970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Letting your guard down means being completely vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;It is wearing to constantly remind yourself why the fence was up in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also means you are going nowhere with it. No one can reach out for you because you are trapped inside with the keys in your palm.&lt;br /&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/36097315-3519941000648577774?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3519941000648577774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3519941000648577774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3519941000648577774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3519941000648577774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wished-i-knew.html' title='I wished I knew.'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S6OwbG63xRI/AAAAAAAARgo/m9NLkda7w7I/s72-c/PC110282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5298845210107643087</id><published>2010-03-14T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T01:16:01.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The white day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S6OxMAnH11I/AAAAAAAARgw/rxpCJG-xNuI/s1600-h/happiness__by_altingfest2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S6OxMAnH11I/AAAAAAAARgw/rxpCJG-xNuI/s400/happiness__by_altingfest2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450394793929070418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; a happy birthday too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5298845210107643087?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5298845210107643087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5298845210107643087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5298845210107643087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5298845210107643087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/white-day.html' title='The white day'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S6OxMAnH11I/AAAAAAAARgw/rxpCJG-xNuI/s72-c/happiness__by_altingfest2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-8145102080250862303</id><published>2010-03-12T22:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:39:32.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things which spell familiarity to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pU0jg_B3I/AAAAAAAARfg/4BEgFauqkq0/s1600-h/IMG_2321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447759961121556338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pU0jg_B3I/AAAAAAAARfg/4BEgFauqkq0/s400/IMG_2321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pU0VE2QVI/AAAAAAAARfY/AFJPw49qePU/s1600-h/IMG_2319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447759957245444434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pU0VE2QVI/AAAAAAAARfY/AFJPw49qePU/s400/IMG_2319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pTlbfHC6I/AAAAAAAARfQ/elibq9pOUXU/s1600-h/IMG_2322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447758601756543906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pTlbfHC6I/AAAAAAAARfQ/elibq9pOUXU/s400/IMG_2322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pTk5P0-xI/AAAAAAAARfI/fIfGTSsCOaA/s1600-h/IMG_2325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447758592565639954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pTk5P0-xI/AAAAAAAARfI/fIfGTSsCOaA/s400/IMG_2325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pTku2agCI/AAAAAAAARfA/z-fWpDwei14/s1600-h/IMG_2330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447758589774692386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pTku2agCI/AAAAAAAARfA/z-fWpDwei14/s400/IMG_2330.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pSK5chiAI/AAAAAAAARe4/cmJUhGSyClc/s1600-h/IMG_1912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447757046430664706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pSK5chiAI/AAAAAAAARe4/cmJUhGSyClc/s400/IMG_1912.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pSKeHJe-I/AAAAAAAARew/EKBl3MfyDZk/s1600-h/IMG_1929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447757039093251042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pSKeHJe-I/AAAAAAAARew/EKBl3MfyDZk/s400/IMG_1929.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pQunjSXaI/AAAAAAAAReo/s50u4YBQLpM/s1600-h/IMG_0905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447755461079227810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pQunjSXaI/AAAAAAAAReo/s50u4YBQLpM/s400/IMG_0905.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pQuHui3wI/AAAAAAAAReg/lbyWW0bhbww/s1600-h/IMG_0904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447755452536512258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pQuHui3wI/AAAAAAAAReg/lbyWW0bhbww/s400/IMG_0904.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pQtlHJYKI/AAAAAAAAReY/cn0rmjiTczU/s1600-h/IMG_0925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447755443244458146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pQtlHJYKI/AAAAAAAAReY/cn0rmjiTczU/s400/IMG_0925.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pOaekpwKI/AAAAAAAAReQ/h-6ykZSGNAE/s1600-h/IMG_1930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447752916048396450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pOaekpwKI/AAAAAAAAReQ/h-6ykZSGNAE/s400/IMG_1930.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pNMV5O_MI/AAAAAAAAReI/cury-iZUuJ0/s1600-h/IMG_0384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447751573689007298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pNMV5O_MI/AAAAAAAAReI/cury-iZUuJ0/s400/IMG_0384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&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/36097315-8145102080250862303?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8145102080250862303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=8145102080250862303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8145102080250862303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/8145102080250862303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5pU0jg_B3I/AAAAAAAARfg/4BEgFauqkq0/s72-c/IMG_2321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-1204961252387045771</id><published>2010-03-10T14:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T14:24:20.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you listening?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a woman wants?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only you can read her mind like &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0008958/"&gt;Nick Marshall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-1204961252387045771?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/1204961252387045771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=1204961252387045771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1204961252387045771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/1204961252387045771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/are-you-listening.html' title='Are you listening?'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5390622181923415654</id><published>2010-03-09T23:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T00:31:37.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Louder, louder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"After 22 years, what exactly am I doing now?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My passion of what I am pursuing is intangible. I know they are always here but sometimes, they are not quite motivated. At times, they are put on hold for too long and I wonder if they are slipping away silently in front of my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am I just one of the undergruates who needs a degree in life to pay bills in the future?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5390622181923415654?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5390622181923415654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5390622181923415654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5390622181923415654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5390622181923415654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/after-22-years-what-exactly-am-i-doing.html' title='Louder, louder'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-299682046192340720</id><published>2010-03-09T22:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:28:20.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The earth is not going to recover. The climate change will only get worst and the worst has yet to come. I was so naive to ask my mum if the weather is going to change back to what it was. I knew the answer and yet, I asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a different note, my heart goes all out to earthquake victims. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://healthandenergy.com/air_pollution_causes.htm"&gt;Reducing Pollution&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can help to reduce global air pollution and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://healthandenergy.com/climate_change.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;climate change&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://healthandenergy.com/energy_efficient_vehicles.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;driving a car that gets at least 35 miles a gallon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, walking, bicycling, and using mass transit when possible. Replace incandescent light bulbs with compact fluorescent bulbs, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://healthandenergy.com/energy_efficient_homes.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;make your home more energy efficient&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, and buy only energy efficient appliances. Recycle newspapers, aluminum, and other materials. Plant trees and avoid purchasing products such as Styrofoam that contain CFCs. Support much stricter clean air laws and enforcement of international treaties to reduce ozone depletion and slow global warming.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deq.state.id.us/AIR/prog_issues/pollutants/vehicles.cfm"&gt;http://www.deq.state.id.us/AIR/prog_issues/pollutants/vehicles.cfm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://library.thinkquest.org/CR0215471/global_warming.htm"&gt;Protecting the Home We Live In: Environmental Issues&lt;br /&gt;Novi Meadows Elementary, 2002 http://library.thinkquest.org/CR0215471/global_warming.htm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Some other examples of using energy and polluting the air are:&lt;br /&gt;Turning on a light&lt;br /&gt;Watching T.V.&lt;br /&gt;Listening to a stereo&lt;br /&gt;Washing or drying clothes&lt;br /&gt;Using a hair dryer&lt;br /&gt;Riding in a car&lt;br /&gt;Heating a meal in the microwave&lt;br /&gt;Using an air conditioner&lt;br /&gt;Playing a video game&lt;br /&gt;Using a dish washer&lt;br /&gt;When you do these things, you are causing more greenhouse gasses to be sent into the air. Greenhouse gasses are sent into the air because creating the electricity you use to do these things causes pollution. If you think of how many times a day you do these things, it’s a lot. You even have to add in how many other people do these things! That turns out to be a lot of pollutants going into the air a day because of people like us using electricity. The least amount of electricity you use, the better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So many of us can't live without air conditioner right now :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-299682046192340720?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/299682046192340720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=299682046192340720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/299682046192340720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/299682046192340720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-earth.html' title='To the earth'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-6941366728143441556</id><published>2010-03-09T21:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T22:13:01.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1) ... give me taxi's number when there is a big shinny car sleeping at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) ... ask if any of my friends are able to drive when my driving license is on table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) ... offer yourself to drive us around for the whole day when my arms and legs are fully functioning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4) ... urge constantly that I am an inexperience driver and I need more test drive.  All my driving 'practices' need to be booked according to your leisure because I am still under your observation. I never get to drive alone on street. Did I mention that you turned me down today because of the hot weather?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5) ... impart knowledge on the facts that I might join the statistic for Malaysia's Road Accidents Statistic of 2010. These accidents could be due to the fault of the driver's protective parents for not letting them drive independantly. Government should ban driving since it causes more death than anything else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is supposed to be funny and not &lt;em&gt;*ahem*,&lt;/em&gt; sarcastic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-6941366728143441556?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/6941366728143441556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=6941366728143441556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6941366728143441556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/6941366728143441556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont.html' title='Don&apos;t'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-2034802317114788508</id><published>2010-03-09T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T21:38:14.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The friendship test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instruction: 1) Take a piece of blank paper. 2) Mark a dot on it whenever his/her flaws go across your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446625839331427842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5ZNV-nQRgI/AAAAAAAARdA/5uVjyro_X8I/s400/100738831.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;3) Don't count the black dots but focus on the blank/white space which is not contaminated by it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Is that all? "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, that's the only black dot you have on your blank paper. It is the bigger picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's the only black dot because we root for each other all these while :) That's why we love each other so much like sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-2034802317114788508?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/2034802317114788508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=2034802317114788508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2034802317114788508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2034802317114788508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/friendship-test.html' title='The friendship test'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S5ZNV-nQRgI/AAAAAAAARdA/5uVjyro_X8I/s72-c/100738831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5348147270201436675</id><published>2010-03-04T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T23:54:10.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_BKDFsVGN9g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_BKDFsVGN9g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these songs represent a phrase of time. I feel so emotional when I hear this. *take a deep breath* 2009, what a good year :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-5348147270201436675?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5348147270201436675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5348147270201436675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5348147270201436675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5348147270201436675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-feel-like-crying-when-i-hear-this.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-5176162447839467853</id><published>2010-03-01T18:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:03:42.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 290px; display: block; height: 260px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443623422445397810" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S4uiqUHapzI/AAAAAAAARco/8UPEny8UF7Q/s400/9006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine having this Tanuki which is assumed to be 'dwelling' in the USBPort , staring at you in its lustful eyes while you are doing assigments? :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you have good observation, you will notice its enormous cap! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 290px; display: block; height: 131px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443623430308344130" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S4uiqxaFsUI/AAAAAAAARcw/MZSL0NtiNVE/s400/P1200485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 290px; display: block; height: 193px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443626444197637538" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S4ulaNBSraI/AAAAAAAARc4/5FB7yMQuWCM/s400/tumblr_kwh41ioPPz1qztsrto1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I wonder if these cute and funny designs are available in the market here. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S4uiqUHapzI/AAAAAAAARco/8UPEny8UF7Q/s1600-h/9006.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out more crazy USB drive at this '&lt;a href="http://www.guidespot.com/guides/crazy_usb_drives"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;link&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S4uiNFc3BlI/AAAAAAAARcg/IfHnJJWgpLY/s1600-h/tumblr_kwh41ioPPz1qztsrto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 244px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443622920292599378" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S4uiNFc3BlI/AAAAAAAARcg/IfHnJJWgpLY/s400/tumblr_kwh41ioPPz1qztsrto1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See how creative can a human be? :)&lt;br /&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/36097315-5176162447839467853?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/5176162447839467853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=5176162447839467853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5176162447839467853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/5176162447839467853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/03/hahaha-can-you-imagine-having-this.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S4uiqUHapzI/AAAAAAAARco/8UPEny8UF7Q/s72-c/9006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3061240903517561271</id><published>2010-02-28T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T19:52:05.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I said</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Consistency and determination&lt;/strong&gt; are the only TWO THINGS you need to avoid the right side of your left thigh from kissing the left side of your right thigh. You won't want the whole world to catch your thighs displaying their affections publicly as you stroll down the lanes. They make out with each other whenever you fasten your pace." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am typing this while digesting the McD burger and fries in my system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-3061240903517561271?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3061240903517561271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3061240903517561271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3061240903517561271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3061240903517561271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-said.html' title='I said'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3434004537025783779</id><published>2010-02-28T02:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T15:26:45.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-AWoZmAxKxg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-AWoZmAxKxg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0.12-0.15; 0.17-0.20 and basically the whole song when he moves gracefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TGRQOCroqL4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TGRQOCroqL4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3  Derek Hough in his poise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-3434004537025783779?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3434004537025783779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3434004537025783779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3434004537025783779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3434004537025783779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/02/3-derek-hough.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-2443401557541003483</id><published>2010-02-28T00:57:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T12:50:40.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are our only enermy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is a freaking old advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Never give up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is true. It stands for so long. Successful people own astonishing achievements because they didn't give up in the first place, or second place, or third, fourth, fifth and so on. Some of us get very upset when we are left behind but we must smile nevertheless. For life is not without trial and error. We are no exceptions. Very few lucky men manage to achieve with less failures. Very few. For those who are doing great, they deserve it because they strive so much harder behind the scene. Once again, very few lucky men don't have to work to enjoy their fortunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must start off low and slow. Working hard is the only way to climb upwards. When your effort is rejected, find out what is the ingrediants in which you are lacking. When everyone starts to give in, you must stay and persist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always believe; what if we just have to try one last time before success kicks in? What if we are just so close to the conclusion, like few fingertips away? If you are my hometown friend, you should know one of my favourite quotes of ALL TIME. I used to leave the beautiful trace of it at all farewell scrapbooks, giving the last ounce of strength to them before the fresh start of a brand new chapter in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thomas Alva Edison:&lt;br /&gt;Many of life's failures are people who did not realize&lt;strong&gt; how close they were to success&lt;/strong&gt; when they gave up&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;with love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wisdomquotes.com/cat_failure.html"&gt;Here are more to shake up our spirit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Anais Nin:&lt;br /&gt;Life is a process of becoming, a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armand DeMele:&lt;br /&gt;Self-sabotage is the smartest thing you can do if you're sabotaging a self that is not really you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley Montagu:&lt;br /&gt;The deepest human defeat suffered by human beings is constituted by the difference between what one was capable of becoming and what one has in fact become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barack Obama:&lt;br /&gt;Making your mark on the world is hard. If it were easy, everybody would do it. But it's not. It takes patience, it takes commitment, and it comes with plenty of failure along the way. The real test is not whether you avoid this failure, because you won't. it's whether you let it harden or shame you into inaction, or whether you learn from it; whether you choose to persevere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corita Kent:&lt;br /&gt;Love the moment. Flowers grow out of dark moments. Therefore, each moment is vital. It affects the whole. Life is a succession of such moments and to live each, is to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward de Bono:&lt;br /&gt;It is better to have enough ideas for some of them to be wrong, than to be always right by having no ideas at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaine Maxwell:&lt;br /&gt;My will shall shape the future. Whether I fail or succeed shall be no man's doing but my own. I am the force; I can clear any obstacle before me or I can be lost in the maze. My choice; my responsibility; win or lose, only I hold the key to my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elbert Hubbard:&lt;br /&gt;A failure is a man who has blundered but is not capable of cashing in on the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elbert Hubbard:&lt;br /&gt;There is no failure except in no longer trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Drew:&lt;br /&gt;The torment of human frustration, whatever its immediate cause, is the knowledge that the self is in prison, its vital force and "mangled mind" leaking away in lonely, wasteful self-conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Bernard Shaw:&lt;br /&gt;A life spent making mistakes is not only more honorable but more useful than a life spent in doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Bernard Shaw:&lt;br /&gt;My reputation grows with every failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havelock Ellis:&lt;br /&gt;It is on our failures that we base a new and different and better success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herbert B. Swope:&lt;br /&gt;I cannot give you the formula for success, but I can give you the formula for failure: which is: Try to please everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Wonderful Life:&lt;br /&gt;Remember, no man is a failure who has friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis:&lt;br /&gt;If you bungle raising your children, I don't think whatever else you do well matters very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Russell Lowell:&lt;br /&gt;Mishaps are like knives, that either serve us or cut us, as we grasp them by the blade or the handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessamyn West:&lt;br /&gt;It is very easy to forgive others their mistakes; it takes more grit and gumption to forgive them for having witnessed your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Dewey:&lt;br /&gt;Failure is instructive. The person who really thinks learns quite as much from his failures as from his successes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kin Hubbard:&lt;br /&gt;You won't skid if you stay in a rut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurence J. Peter:&lt;br /&gt;There are two kinds of failures: those who thought and never did, and those who did and never thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd Jones:&lt;br /&gt;Those who try to do something and fail are infinitely better than those who try nothing and succeed. (adapted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynn Davies:&lt;br /&gt;Sport and life is about losing. It's about understanding how to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madame de Stael:&lt;br /&gt;The mystery of existence is the connection between our faults and our misfortunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Kay Ash:&lt;br /&gt;For every failure, there's an alternative course of action. You just have to find it. When you come to a roadblock, take a detour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Pickford:&lt;br /&gt;If you have made mistakes, there is always another chance for you. You may have a fresh start any moment you choose, for this thing we call "failure" is not the falling down, but the staying down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Sarton:&lt;br /&gt;A garden is always a series of losses set against a few triumphs, like life itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jordan:&lt;br /&gt;I've missed more than 9,000 shots in my career. I've lost almost 300 games. 26 times I've been trusted to take the game winning shot and missed. I've failed over and over and over again in my life and that is why I succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mohandas K. Gandhi:&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is not worth having if it does not connote freedom to err.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Teresa:&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind that our community is not composed of those who are already saints, but of those who are trying to become saints. Therefore let us be extremely patient with each other's faults and failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oprah Winfrey:&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in failure. It's not failure if you enjoyed the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar Wilde:&lt;br /&gt;Experience is simply the name we give our mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Coelho:&lt;br /&gt;But there is suffering in life, and there are defeats. No one can avoid them. But it's better to lose some of the battles in the struggles for your dreams than to be defeated without ever knowing what you're fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pearl S. Buck:&lt;br /&gt;Every great mistake has a halfway moment, a split second when it can be recalled and perhaps remedied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabindranath Tagore:&lt;br /&gt;We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Ellison:&lt;br /&gt;Life is to be lived, not controlled, and humanity is won by continuing to play in face of certain defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson:&lt;br /&gt;Do not waste yourself in rejection, nor bark against the bad, but chant the beauty of the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert F. Kennedy:&lt;br /&gt;Only those who dare to fail greatly can ever achieve greatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Frost:&lt;br /&gt;The best way out is always through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Goldwyn:&lt;br /&gt;You've got to take the bitter with the sour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Smiles:&lt;br /&gt;It is a mistake to suppose that men succeed through success; they much oftener succeed through failures. Precept, study, advice, and example could never have taught them so well as failure has done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Smiles:&lt;br /&gt;We learn wisdom from failure much more than from success. We often discover what will do, by finding out what will not do; and probably he who never made a mistake never made a discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theodore Roosevelt:&lt;br /&gt;It is not the critic who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled, or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes short again and again, who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, and spends himself in a worthy cause, who at best knows achievement and who at the worst if he fails at least fails while daring greatly so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a speech given in Paris at the Sorbonne in 1910&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Alva Edison:&lt;br /&gt;Many of life's failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Alva Edison:&lt;br /&gt;I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Fuller:&lt;br /&gt;No garden is without its weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallace Stegner:&lt;br /&gt;Most things break, including hearts. The lessons of life amount not to wisdom, but to scar tissue and callus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William M. Winans:&lt;br /&gt;Not doing more than the average is what keeps the average down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Saroyan:&lt;br /&gt;Good people are good because they've come to wisdom through failure. We get very little wisdom from success, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winston Churchill:&lt;br /&gt;Courage is going from failure to failure without losing enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winston Churchill:&lt;br /&gt;Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-2443401557541003483?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/2443401557541003483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=2443401557541003483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2443401557541003483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/2443401557541003483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/02/it-is-freaking-old-advice.html' title='We are our only enermy.'/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-3185185336474591788</id><published>2010-02-25T03:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T03:51:58.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hanyaw.com/Vico_Vico_3_IN_1_Fortified_Chocolate_Malt_Food_Drink.html"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441900025482417730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S4WDPaIRlkI/AAAAAAAARcY/HaSfnw-R81w/s400/PC110283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A hot cup of &lt;em&gt;Vico&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:) Steamy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-3185185336474591788?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/3185185336474591788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=3185185336474591788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3185185336474591788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/3185185336474591788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/02/hot-cup-of-vico.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UymY4piPqjo/S4WDPaIRlkI/AAAAAAAARcY/HaSfnw-R81w/s72-c/PC110283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36097315.post-462620593362343712</id><published>2010-02-24T17:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T17:17:44.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;br /&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You are intelligent&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Honest&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Sweet&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You are friendly to everybody&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Don't like conflict&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Because you're so cheerful&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Fun people are naturally attracted to you&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Like to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking:&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You like serious&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Smart&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Determined people&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You don't judge a book by its cover&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : So good-looking people aren't necessarily your style&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship&lt;br /&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You like to flirt&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Behave seductively&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : The opposite sex finds this very attractive&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : That's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Your views on education:&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Education is very important in life&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You want to study hard&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Learn as much as you can&lt;br /&gt;The right job for you:&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You have plenty of dream jobs but have little chance of doing any of them if you don't focus on something in particular&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You need to choose something&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Go for it to be happy&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Achieve success&lt;br /&gt;How do you view success:&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You are afraid of failure&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous&lt;br /&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : You are afraid of things that you cannot control&lt;br /&gt;Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ : Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know myself.&lt;br /&gt;I believe a list of 10 questions can't tell much  too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36097315-462620593362343712?l=speakingfinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/feeds/462620593362343712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36097315&amp;postID=462620593362343712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/462620593362343712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36097315/posts/default/462620593362343712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakingfinger.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-jingen-wong-below-are-your.html' title=''/><author><name>jingles</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03782651141906928191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UymY4piPqjo/R_UPqWprBFI/AAAAAAAAJF4/2prcozf18vk/S220/2iaaixz_th.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
