<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082</id><updated>2010-01-03T12:27:16.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-水-ater</title><subtitle type='html'>Water is a common chemical substance that is essential for the survival of all known forms of life. About 1.460 petatonnes (Pt) of water covers 71% of the Earth's surface, mostly in oceans and other large water bodies, with 1.6% of water below ground in aquifers and 0.001% in the air as vapor, clouds, and precipitation.[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Water]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>176</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-2698365994258430594</id><published>2009-12-02T02:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T02:20:53.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情小日记 - [Diary from the heart]'/><title type='text'>Kindergarden-&gt;School-&gt;College</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;15+ years of schooling and colleging has been past. As I was looking back, time is ticking really thrilling fast.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2 yrs of kindegarden. Graduated in a small village. Grandmom &amp;amp; Grandpa alway accopany me to kindegarden. Didn't miss a day~ :) Thank you. My kau fu (uncle) always beaten me with rotan(I am not naughty but still kena rotan always). but he is good la... train me more guai though i oredi guai enough. :) &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;6 yrs of primary school. Studied in 3 different school geographically scattered including one oversea.&lt;br/&gt;Never had a chance to acknowledge and thank you to a special one who is my class teacher of standard 5 &amp;amp; 6. She has been pouring out her heart in hoping that we will excel in our school works. Relentless pursue, never giving up for us, though we were the last class in the school. Mrs. Low. Something special needed to address about her. She has helped me to register for Secondary school on the last day of the registration openning for primary student. if not i'm schooless jok... :( (not so severe actually, maybe go some school not so good reputation only la) :)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Another 6 yrs spent in Secondary school including remove class. Enrolled in 3 different secondary schools. &lt;br/&gt;I failed my Malay, needed to attend remove class. Daxx.. Supposely a bad thing, but life in that particular year was my happiest moment during my secondary school. Cycling from uptown to downtown back and fourth, crossing bridgesss, overcoming rain together with my bicycle, challeging cars and motobike with my bicycle, Cycling  few km to school, lumba bicycle after school (for fun la, not real one), cyber cafe(HL, CS, Starcraft, ....), being a sandwich in the public buses... what else ar..?? I think these was what i can remember so far about my wei sui things in remove and form 1.&lt;br/&gt;Form 1 to form 2 miserable yrs. 8am out from home 8pm back to house. private tuition, this no good that no good.. haiz.. sigh~~ is all over now.. yeah~~&lt;br/&gt;Form 3, 4, 5. - &lt;br/&gt;3 - still okay. climbing up the stair, finding the lost soul, building up network, normalising life&lt;br/&gt;4 - Got 3As for my PMR, haha~~ and became a science class student. miss few months of school due to health issue. This yrs past like didn't past. no memory at all. Like database system, suddenly lost all data for that particular year.. haha~~ good example, right. hmm. ;0&lt;br/&gt;5 - Catching up, working up, take and give, forgive and forgo, restoring, recovering, healing,... got 1,2,3 in class (count from behind). :) Found something and lost it now as in now loh.. ;) . :) :) What can i say, maybe life already planned... not in my controlled. Never wanted to control my destiny and fate. :) my life already planned jok geh.. wakaka~~ haha~~ &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ohhhh.... again, another 4 yrs in college. ;) Yeah.. these four years are something very different because we had our own transport. i dun have la but most of my fren do. :) Tumbang their car, go north, south, east, and west. Never a day bore bore... (sometimes quite bore coz dunno go where) haha~~&lt;br/&gt;nothing really special for college life la... everything remain the same like school got exam, test, and assignment.... (last time A to E and now 1-15)..... except dai gou chai/lui jok, got own transport loh(even i dun have, fren do.. haha), no tight-up schedule like school 745-1pm (more time meaning more freedom), yam cha and yam cha more often than before, last-minute assignment (1 mnths duration but most students used 1 week gao tim(complete) indirectly shown students is has the capability and capacity to fullfil assignment requirement in short period of time.), what else ar... keke~~~ dunno oooo.... one last things, college very cosy and costly. PTPTN loan helped me, if not die hard jok. :) Thank you PTPTN loan. haha~~&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;At this point of time I am writing this, i already worked for 1 and half month liao... Day day work, week week work, month month work, i afraid i lost my schooling and colleging memories. So better write something now... not so structure but at least i can recall back. :)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bedtime, tomorrow need to da jiong jok (work). ;)&lt;br/&gt;Good Night. May God Bless you. ;)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=acdd7754-8236-853c-a045-d01cc336c0a1' alt='' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&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/14868082-2698365994258430594?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2698365994258430594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=2698365994258430594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2698365994258430594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2698365994258430594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/12/kindergarden.html' title='Kindergarden-&amp;gt;School-&amp;gt;College'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-2369940415972161482</id><published>2009-11-16T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:13:26.353+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='感觉 [Feeling]'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情小日记 - [Diary from the heart]'/><title type='text'>Up &amp; Down</title><content type='html'>There is time where situation which is not in your area of control. You definitely feel bad about it. Nevertheless, life still have to go on.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do not be so overwhelm by the problem which has no solution. Sometimes, solution will come to you by any mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is good that you have problems. It doesn't matter how hopeless the situation be. Just carry on your life and enjoy the experience of having problems in life. It will certainly help you. It helps you to grow in maturity. Do not feel bad about yourself that other people are saying that you are naive. You know you are going through a period of difficulties, certainly you are growing in maturity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always ready for challenges, take it and handle it wisely and smartly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is great, time won't wait. Enjoy and go on life with full of hope and confidence. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-2369940415972161482?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2369940415972161482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=2369940415972161482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2369940415972161482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2369940415972161482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/11/up-down.html' title='Up &amp; Down'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-9009076795009543161</id><published>2009-11-10T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T01:03:56.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelana Jaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch'/><title type='text'>Lunch for three (3) person</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/Svmc9krM7SI/AAAAAAAABGA/bJu3yf2bvbM/s1600-h/DSC08622%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="DSC08622" border="0" alt="DSC08622" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/Svmc-zWcYcI/AAAAAAAABGE/H3QJcqqzioU/DSC08622_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" height="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Isn’t it that’s a lot…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-9009076795009543161?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/9009076795009543161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=9009076795009543161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/9009076795009543161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/9009076795009543161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/11/lunch-for-three-3-person.html' title='Lunch for three (3) person'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-2776097259238625517</id><published>2009-10-24T18:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:01:13.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colleague [F4]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SuLdBgcDo1I/AAAAAAAABFQ/yw1TEfy_scY/s1600-h/F4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SuLdBgcDo1I/AAAAAAAABFQ/yw1TEfy_scY/s320/F4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396118321500496722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My colleague addressed that we are "F4" Malaysia version. Well... Don't we look like F4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLS: ZaiZai is the first on the left with black colour suit shirt. haha~~ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-2776097259238625517?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2776097259238625517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=2776097259238625517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2776097259238625517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2776097259238625517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/10/colleague-f4.html' title='Colleague [F4]'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SuLdBgcDo1I/AAAAAAAABFQ/yw1TEfy_scY/s72-c/F4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-4866188306107131476</id><published>2009-06-07T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:09:48.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next decade is all about Internet/Online?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;The next wave in technology will be the Internet/Online. Online business (small business like comic rental store, petshop, and etc. may host online services to increase competitive advantage), online applications (office suite, anti-virus, game), cloud computing?, collaboration/integration/combination/(anything in one place) and etc.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Significant Event&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;u&gt;Desktop&lt;/u&gt; sale is slowing down.&lt;br/&gt;Laptop/Notebook/Netbook/Mobile Computer enjoys sale growth.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mobile phone&lt;/u&gt; sale is showing sign of booming. Competition is heating up, when more competition, it also mean cheaper and more features. Like iPhone sells its product like sky-rocketing and surprisingly, Blackberry did even better.&lt;br/&gt;Cloud Computing introduced last year. We dunno what is it, never mind. Web 2.0 and Web 3.0 already existed today, have u ever noticed?&lt;br/&gt;Internet Giant, Google dominating the Internet market. I think Google is and will be the leader in changing the Internet/Online environment. Their products is really good, idea is reachable, influence-maker and etc.&lt;br/&gt;WiMax technology introduced, pushing accessible anywhere and anytime. Internet access environment-friendly. If this success, how do u deny not to go online when everyone does.&lt;br/&gt;Facebook, Twitter. Popularity??? ernomous.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What others significant do u see??? Is more than just e-commerce. &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/14868082-4866188306107131476?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4866188306107131476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=4866188306107131476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/4866188306107131476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/4866188306107131476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/next-decade-is-all-about-internetonline.html' title='Next decade is all about Internet/Online?'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-2272552352261931598</id><published>2009-05-25T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:50:16.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>宝剑不磨要生锈，人不学习要落后</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;宝剑不磨要生锈，人不学习要落后&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Precious sword that don't grind will rusts but a man who don't learn choose to lose out.&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/14868082-2272552352261931598?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2272552352261931598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=2272552352261931598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2272552352261931598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2272552352261931598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='宝剑不磨要生锈，人不学习要落后'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-6389803347551626032</id><published>2009-05-08T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:42:46.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classmate'/><title type='text'>Old friends, old time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;On the Friday, I received a strange call. She addressed her name but I hardly recall. In the conversation, I trying to clarify as much as information I could to avoid any misunderstood. Finally, I came to a realized it was an old classmate from primary school.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I'd been invited for a gathering tonight. I so much so wanted to go but I really got a planned for 2nite . I told her will be confirmed later by today. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In the night, I finished up everything and give them a call, saying that I will be coming very late and i did attended for the gathering at "Cola Cafe" at Jalan Genting Klang. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It was &lt;b&gt;6 of us&lt;/b&gt; who turned out. I was surprised and shocked because I really can't recall most of them. Anyhow, it is a good one finally we met up for a long long times. It's been &lt;font color='#ff0000'&gt;&lt;b&gt;ten &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;(10) years&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, we have not had a chance but this time is really different.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;All stuffs that has been stored in my memory were unearth bit by bit. It is something really got me cheer up.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=2342f39e-18de-8529-8d22-4216f85b0586' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&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/14868082-6389803347551626032?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6389803347551626032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=6389803347551626032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/6389803347551626032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/6389803347551626032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/05/old-friends-old-time.html' title='Old friends, old time'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-268609342286464792</id><published>2009-04-28T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:16:12.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotmail - Was hacked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Today, I came to realized that my personal email(hotmail) has been hacked. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I noticed all my contacts were deleted except one person and my email's "Vacation reply" was on.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;This is the following message that was set to my "Vacation reply".&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size='4'&gt;Dear friend:&lt;br/&gt;What are u doing these days?I am going to recommend a Eshop to you.Yesterday I found a web of a large trading company from China,which is an agent of all the well-known digital product factories,and facing to both wholesalers,retailsalers,and personal customer all over the world. They export all kinds of digital products and offer really competitive and reasonable price and high quality goods for their clients,so i think you will make a big profit if you did business with them.And they promise they will provide the best after-sales-service.If you are interested to do business with them,in my opinion, you can make a trial order to test that.&lt;br/&gt;Their Web address: &lt;a href='http://www.purchase-online365.com/'&gt;&lt;font color='#993300'&gt;www.purchase-online365.com&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size='4'&gt;Regards!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;How was this happened? &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sigh~~ First time was been hacked.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=64f167c8-5149-8235-bf2c-c631eb9f0ce7' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&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/14868082-268609342286464792?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/268609342286464792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=268609342286464792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/268609342286464792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/268609342286464792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/04/hotmail-was-hacked.html' title='Hotmail - Was hacked'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-8598516212842573321</id><published>2009-04-23T10:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:43:24.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Susan Boyle's Life Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;font face='verdana'&gt;...&lt;em&gt;Britain's Got Talent&lt;/em&gt; TV show has made mention of phrases like "&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face='verdana' color='#000099'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beauty is in the eye of the beholder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face='verdana'&gt;" or "&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face='verdana' color='#ff0000'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can't judge a book by its cover&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face='verdana'&gt;." &lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;(http://new.music.yahoo.com/blogs/stopthepresses/23149/susan-boyles-life-lesson/)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;...Ms. Boyle has already taught all of us a valuable lesson in terms of how we as people perceive ourselves and others. &lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;(http://new.music.yahoo.com/blogs/stopthepresses/23149/susan-boyles-life-lesson/)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Of course, it's a &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;lesson&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that, as per the never-ending relevance of those aforementioned cliches, always seems to be re-learned every now and then.&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;(http://new.music.yahoo.com/blogs/stopthepresses/23149/susan-boyles-life-lesson/)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In any event, here's hoping that &lt;b&gt;Susan Boyle's story helps all of us&lt;/b&gt; to try and keep from forming opinions about people based solely on their appearances. As &lt;b&gt;she's decidedly proven&lt;/b&gt;, if you give someone half a chance, you never know what you may find once you get below the surface. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face='verdana'&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;(http://new.music.yahoo.com/blogs/stopthepresses/23149/susan-boyles-life-lesson/)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;font face='verdana'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;hr class='jump'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I found this story very interesting. I taken it down to share with you and at the same time I would like to bookmark this incredible story for myself.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=9db99614-348c-8019-bd6d-ade5831d5a03' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&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/14868082-8598516212842573321?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/8598516212842573321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=8598516212842573321' title='98 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/8598516212842573321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/8598516212842573321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/04/susan-boyle-life-lesson.html' title='Susan Boyle&amp;#39;s Life Lesson'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>98</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-6067464130230187610</id><published>2009-03-14T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T16:59:16.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laptops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failure'/><title type='text'>Personal Laptop Downed</title><content type='html'>Laptop has failed to start despite it has the power light is on and is enabled to charge. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What has gone wrong for my laptop for just two and a half year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-6067464130230187610?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6067464130230187610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=6067464130230187610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/6067464130230187610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/6067464130230187610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/03/personal-laptop-downed.html' title='Personal Laptop Downed'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-4014388427493728054</id><published>2009-02-03T00:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:31:53.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th Day of the Year of Chinese Lunar Calendar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It was past 12am, it is also the 9th day of the Chinese lunar calendar, and it is also a ‘big’ day for the Hokkien Lang (people). The sound of the fireworks has not been silence since 12am. I was sitting in front of the laptop hearing the so called ‘music’ playing repeatedly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I hope that I could join them for the celebration. It looks just too tempting, the fireworks playing non-stop. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As time goes by which mean I am growing older, this kind of celebration is just getting less and less involve. I remember when I was a kid and a teen, I used to have a group of friends that we will meet up and go to each friend’s house, gathered with their family during Chinese New Year. In one way you may say, the purpose may not just greet but is to get more ang pow. (That’s right!!!, I totally agreed.) ;) On the other hand, I think it is good that we go to our friend’s house to gather with their family to received ‘blessing’ (ang pow), because it shown that we remembered them. and yet it is also part of our culture. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I miss out all the funniest thing in my teen life, time will not go backward. Therefore, I will try to available myself in the future so that I won’t miss out the fun in life as I am heading to my adulthood. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cheer, life is still bright even without the funniest stuffs. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It is now 12.30am. The firework’s sound is dimming. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-4014388427493728054?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4014388427493728054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=4014388427493728054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/4014388427493728054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/4014388427493728054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/02/9th-day-of-year-of-chinese-lunar.html' title='9th Day of the Year of Chinese Lunar Calendar'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-3439358232853314922</id><published>2009-01-31T02:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T02:52:10.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Year Student</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Being a final year student, I do not see any significant changes of myself. The most noticeable changes is that I am getting more worry than before because I am getting closer to working life and yet there are more. Stressful is always but is even stressful now as there are projects and exams ahead.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is so significant to you as a final year student?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-3439358232853314922?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3439358232853314922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=3439358232853314922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/3439358232853314922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/3439358232853314922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/01/final-year-student.html' title='Final Year Student'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-1859977299044954079</id><published>2009-01-30T15:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:10:33.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformers – Revenge of the Fallen</title><content type='html'>&amp;#160; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SYKn5c-E7aI/AAAAAAAABAc/wp0HfjpmJ_g/s1600-h/transformer%5B77%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="transformer" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="180" alt="transformer" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SYKn59wt2yI/AAAAAAAABAg/v4dPqlaQXQA/transformer_thumb%5B73%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="404" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Just got the news from my friend that Transformer is coming to cinema this year. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;See.. Is on the 26.6.09. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-1859977299044954079?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1859977299044954079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=1859977299044954079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/1859977299044954079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/1859977299044954079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2009/01/transformers-revenge-of-fallen.html' title='Transformers – Revenge of the Fallen'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-2020755754718480681</id><published>2008-11-05T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:58:31.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='extraordinary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird'/><title type='text'>Burung tahi on my head</title><content type='html'>There is  a "burung" which I didn't noticed. As I walking to the mamak, suddely I felt a drop of water fell on my head. I thought it was air-cond water but then as I looked up I didn't see any air cond above. The only I saw is a bird standing there with his head inside and butt outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first reaction is "Sxht"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this is the first time I "kena" "Sxht"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-2020755754718480681?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2020755754718480681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=2020755754718480681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2020755754718480681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2020755754718480681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/11/burung-tahi-on-my-head.html' title='Burung tahi on my head'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-8146649290993247778</id><published>2008-10-25T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T13:20:58.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情小日记 - [Diary from the heart]'/><title type='text'>未来</title><content type='html'>我总是&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;迷路了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我有一双眼睛，能够看见所有一切的东西，不过我总是&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;迷路了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;虽然我拥有乐观的态度去看待每一件事情，不过还是走不远，又&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;迷路了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;迷路了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;的经历以及人生的不清楚道路，总是觉得&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;越走越累&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-8146649290993247778?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/8146649290993247778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=8146649290993247778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/8146649290993247778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/8146649290993247778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='未来'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-5992511839572691152</id><published>2008-10-25T12:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T13:22:02.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'>Living in this world</title><content type='html'>Interestingly, I got this topic from my friend's MSN Live Messenger personal message.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Living in this world. It is just like the way we were on the road. We may be walking, driving, cycling, running and etc. There is one thing in common and that is we will be a time where we will stop at the cross road to make a decision whether to turn left or right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you know the way, u get there faster. If you don't know the way, you may get lost but end of the day you will reach there but with more effort, energy and time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Living in this world is ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-5992511839572691152?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5992511839572691152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=5992511839572691152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5992511839572691152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5992511839572691152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/10/living-in-this-world.html' title='Living in this world'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-5694534078937304789</id><published>2008-09-28T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:45:08.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><title type='text'>Expiry Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SN-XrFw4ocI/AAAAAAAAAiU/GgNLO2UfRq0/s1600-h/expiry-date.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SN-XrFw4ocI/AAAAAAAAAiU/GgNLO2UfRq0/s320/expiry-date.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251082457074672066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is 28/9/2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See the picture, even though is expired a year ago. What amazed me is that is same day as today a year ago. This is not usual, because we don't encounter each day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-5694534078937304789?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5694534078937304789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=5694534078937304789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5694534078937304789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5694534078937304789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/09/expiry-date.html' title='Expiry Date'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SN-XrFw4ocI/AAAAAAAAAiU/GgNLO2UfRq0/s72-c/expiry-date.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-5415564383617344547</id><published>2008-09-12T02:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T02:41:03.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fish for Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>[book] Fish for Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fish For Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; - A Remarkable Way to Achieve Your Dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Stephen C. Lundin, Ph. D., John Christensen, and Harry Paul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just finished read this book. I could not pick up most of the points. I've to read again, and jot down some note. Hopefully to share some with you later after my second reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-5415564383617344547?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5415564383617344547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=5415564383617344547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5415564383617344547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5415564383617344547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/09/book-fish-for-life.html' title='[book] Fish for Life'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-5491957210519939891</id><published>2008-09-07T13:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:54:02.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peaceheaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FGA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>FGA POD camp skit 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is an event organised by the church whihc I attended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clikc on the link below to watch the FGA POD camp skit 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0589Nu2N59Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-5491957210519939891?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5491957210519939891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=5491957210519939891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5491957210519939891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5491957210519939891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/09/fga-pod-camp-skit-2008.html' title='FGA POD camp skit 2008'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-5265714169080800297</id><published>2008-07-22T23:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T23:34:37.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='messenger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Few selected</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;睇化晒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SIX8mviiRNI/AAAAAAAAAgY/laAo52-qHPs/s1600-h/temjin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SIX8mviiRNI/AAAAAAAAAgY/laAo52-qHPs/s320/temjin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225860685159875794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;肉麻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SIX8bMY1NDI/AAAAAAAAAgI/8l6BkXlIhF4/s1600-h/hong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SIX8bMY1NDI/AAAAAAAAAgI/8l6BkXlIhF4/s320/hong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225860486745371698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;白癡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SIX8mQV1WPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/tublVXrRC1I/s1600-h/pang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SIX8mQV1WPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/tublVXrRC1I/s320/pang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225860676785101042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-5265714169080800297?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5265714169080800297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=5265714169080800297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5265714169080800297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5265714169080800297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/07/few-selected.html' title='Few selected'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SIX8mviiRNI/AAAAAAAAAgY/laAo52-qHPs/s72-c/temjin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-5011515212123935818</id><published>2008-07-19T12:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T12:57:00.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thought'/><title type='text'>Expire and Renewal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am expiring every second, minute, hour, day, month, years and ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never know what is gonna to happened next, all I know is current things that affecting me. As I look back into my life, I do see the happiest time and the saddest time, I have a gathering among with groups of friends for a common purpose and share the uncommon things, I remember the day we used to have bicycle race, I remember I was being kick out of the team becuse of my commitment, I could felt the silence because there is a major change goin to taken in my life, Remember the day where I used to ride my bicycle around, though most of the time is the only who ride from uptown to downtown but I treasure the time i given to myself, I remember every weekend I use to go to KL to find some old friends, as time past, things changes where i longer use to travel back and now I miss them. I remember the day where I once again felt the emptiness and the loneliness where nowhere I could go and I could do is hiding at the corner of the empty shop lots battling with my thoughts and feeling, I felt the tough time and struggle with family and relatives, exam, relationship, emotion, and is an ongoing battle until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more I could feel now but just that I have no time because i need to go out mamak alone again, I used to be alone and myself being the one who affecting my life and the role model always is myself. haha~~ mamak time lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of my past I could summarized to "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MYSELF&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;However, I do renewal with every second, minute, hour, day, month, years and ... right after expired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always hoping to see the gray days astray and bright and sunny day take control over it. However, thought and reality always does not agreed to each other. The battle has been long and a high momentum, I no longer scare to face the next renewable. I am tire and throughout the battle and now i feeling more exhausted than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of my unpredictable future, I could summarized atm is "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoping to see tomorrow is a better day&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-5011515212123935818?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5011515212123935818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=5011515212123935818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5011515212123935818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/5011515212123935818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/07/expiring-and-renewal.html' title='Expire and Renewal'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-4549741388277817170</id><published>2008-06-22T13:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T14:30:34.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insect'/><title type='text'>Insect in the bathroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SF3rwOMigEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1Z-QAPRBQsc/s1600-h/DSC07603.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SF3rwOMigEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1Z-QAPRBQsc/s320/DSC07603.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214583157241839682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SF3rw5ESXKI/AAAAAAAAAfM/18pKnuvTSH8/s1600-h/DSC07606.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SF3rw5ESXKI/AAAAAAAAAfM/18pKnuvTSH8/s320/DSC07606.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214583168749952162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This morning as I entered the bathroom, I saw one weird things on the wall. As I take a good look, it was a weird insect in the bathroom. I've no idea how it entered my bathroom. I am staying at 6 floors of the aparment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not sure whether it can fly up to six floor or not. If it does, that's mean it came in from the window. If not surely it crawl floor by floor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So many units here in this Apartment, why must it came to my unit. Is there a sign of something?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I spray water and force it out from the window. I hope it won't come back and find me "friend" again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This creature is really weird.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-4549741388277817170?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4549741388277817170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=4549741388277817170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/4549741388277817170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/4549741388277817170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/06/insect-in-bathroom.html' title='Insect in the bathroom'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZJsyI7fd8A/SF3rwOMigEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1Z-QAPRBQsc/s72-c/DSC07603.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-2247679925283629210</id><published>2008-06-19T01:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T01:49:38.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>放弃</title><content type='html'>放弃很容易，放弃也很难。放弃不是自己的事，放弃是你身边的人事。&lt;br /&gt;一句放弃，一个举动，就可成事。放弃真的不难。&lt;br /&gt;成事之后，人生结束，快又有效力。何况不易？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你真的想放弃...想想...&lt;br /&gt;想想你身边的人。&lt;br /&gt;想想这个世界有多少的人活着死亡的边缘。&lt;br /&gt;想想你的价值，有多少的人需要你的帮助。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;与其想放弃，不如想帮助。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;帮助孤儿，老人家，不幸人士，等等……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;祝你有个好人生！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-2247679925283629210?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2247679925283629210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=2247679925283629210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2247679925283629210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/2247679925283629210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='放弃'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-1586968861592474320</id><published>2008-06-15T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T15:15:40.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Firefox 3 Download Day!</title><content type='html'>Firefox 3 will be released on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17, June 2008&lt;/span&gt;. It is not just about downloading the new version of Firefox 3 internet browser but it is also about the "Firefox Download Day".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What does it mean?&lt;/span&gt; "Firefox 3 Download Day!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It simple mean that to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;set a Guinness World Record for the most software downloaded in 24 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;How can I join?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;This is very simple. Just download the Mozilla Firefox 3 internet browser on the 17, June 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am promoting in my blog because I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supporting&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;open source software.&lt;/span&gt; Just like Mozilla Firefox 3 is one of the OSS (Open Source Software)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-1586968861592474320?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1586968861592474320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=1586968861592474320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/1586968861592474320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/1586968861592474320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/06/firefox-3-download-day.html' title='Firefox 3 Download Day!'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14868082.post-3122889855570006244</id><published>2008-06-03T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T23:32:52.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='心情小日记 - [Diary from the heart]'/><title type='text'>I am super tire...</title><content type='html'>Can a human live in this world without feeling? Can you imagine if human are without feeling. Would the human behave just like robot..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How well can a human control their emotion? The question is can we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the h is HUMAN? Why life is full of colourness. Would it better that the human understand just black and white, just like computer which understood 1s and 0s. Are we the human really clever than a computer? How do you measure your cleverness.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, we think we are but aren't we. We believe in what we believe in but aren't we. We thought we really eat salt more than rice. Who d h do you think you are? You have broken the heart of the soul. Who the h do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect the elder? If you are a drug addict and today you have totally cut off and contribute to the community, I would not only give respect but I will bow and solute you. Is doesn't matter who you are, if  your deed is not good, you don't get any those good in return. Don't ever expect a return, if you are really good-hearted, people will remember you in his heart not in his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a good boy? How to be a good boy when your example are not set right and not walk the talk. What do you expect from the boy? If you walk the talk, people will automatically respect you. You needless to say a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad boy? Who do you addressing to? If we were the bad boy, you are not other better than a bad boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adult? You really think you are perfect? Please learn to say "SORRY". If you never use that before, don't you think people will do so. You make no mistake? Please open your own history, see if there is any. Excuse me!!! Let me reminded what you taught me, History repeat itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am emotional tire. I need concentrate and focus. I need to move on and move up. It no longer a matter to me, I am changing my mind, changing to what I hold on to, changing myself to adopt environment needed. I would not give excusing because of the past. I must be confidence and believe in myself once again just like when I was born to this world with full of confidence and believe. I told myself enduring is key of survive. Humble is a great lesson in human learning. Enduring and Humble is the key of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14868082-3122889855570006244?l=fooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3122889855570006244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14868082&amp;postID=3122889855570006244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/3122889855570006244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14868082/posts/default/3122889855570006244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fooi.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-super-tire.html' title='I am super tire...'/><author><name>FooiFooi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00611448189253038477'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>