<?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-26864471</id><updated>2012-01-15T13:43:29.817+08:00</updated><category term='vanity'/><category term='book learning'/><category term='?'/><category term='reflection'/><category term='wedding planning'/><category term='current affairs'/><category term='love philosophy'/><category term='project365'/><category term='bread-and-butter'/><category term='His voice'/><category term='from the screen'/><category term='wanderlust'/><category term='passion'/><category term='easy listening'/><category term='happenings'/><category term='soft spot'/><category term='just for laugh'/><category term='life as a student'/><category term='new toy'/><category term='love for design'/><category term='sound off'/><category term='family'/><category term='emotional'/><category term='confession'/><category term='flashback'/><category term='health management'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>my memoirs</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>669</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4547716462188985266</id><published>2011-12-31T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T20:28:54.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashback'/><title type='text'>the end and the beginning</title><content type='html'>wake up this moment standing at the end of the chapter of this year&lt;br /&gt;not sure if i had pushed myself to be the best&lt;br /&gt;not sure if i had really make the most out of it&lt;br /&gt;definitely sure grace had accompany me throughout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt say it is the most eventful year&lt;br /&gt;nor will i say it is any less eventful&lt;br /&gt;nothing i say i cannot forget &lt;br /&gt;yet a lot i know i will say one day i treasure dearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for the friends i made&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for those i did not&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for those far away&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for those next to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for the conversation made&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for the crazy things we do&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for the people that shower me with love and smiles&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for the cakes, chocs and coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for the noisy time we had, &lt;br /&gt;and the quiet space we had&lt;br /&gt;i thank God for striving through the busy schedule, &lt;br /&gt;and the hardship we go through together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mistakes i make this year may i find more grace to not repeat it again&lt;br /&gt;may He keeps me close to his heart, may i live with more passion&lt;br /&gt;may i recognise the greatest that He has install for me, may i see the beauty all around me&lt;br /&gt;may grace, love and hope bring me and you through the next chapter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4547716462188985266?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/4547716462188985266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=4547716462188985266' title='2 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type='text'>i wrote</title><content type='html'>i picked up my pencil for the first time after many months&lt;br /&gt;this journal which used to be my only outlet to keep my heart intact&lt;br /&gt;Oh how i forgotten you&lt;br /&gt;like i forget many things in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i have not forget you&lt;br /&gt;maybe im just fearful to write anymore&lt;br /&gt;maybe i dont want to admit im lost&lt;br /&gt;maybe i dont want to face the fact -- im far away from home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God where are you? &lt;br /&gt;and i dont mean you are hiding&lt;br /&gt;God where are you? &lt;br /&gt;i meant im lost&lt;br /&gt;help me find my way back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember when&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember which direction i took&lt;br /&gt;not too long because i cant seem to forget you&lt;br /&gt;yet long enough, i dont seem to be able to trace my way back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God where are you? &lt;br /&gt;i seem to see you but i cant touch you &lt;br /&gt;at times, like a dream &lt;br /&gt;and i lost you again the next waking day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the way back home that far?&lt;br /&gt;will i ever find my way back?&lt;br /&gt;honestly it's hard to believe the possibility&lt;br /&gt;yet i believe, and i want to keep this hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that one day, i'll be home again&lt;br /&gt;one day, i'll be back in your embrace&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;i only hope one day will not wait no more&lt;br /&gt;and when one day come, i'll still recognise home when i find it&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;i wrote the above after coming across what Vance Havner observed: "How long you've been a Christian tells you how long you've been on the road, but it doesn't tell you how far you've come."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1426125189124780404?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1194386848039036449</id><published>2011-08-30T21:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:03:04.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>exiling love by jie wei ling</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/77S53pPFdmE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel so lonely&lt;br /&gt;Even though you haven't said anything&lt;br /&gt;You just held me tightly&lt;br /&gt;but said to me gently&lt;br /&gt;I'm only a friend&lt;br /&gt;The love is different&lt;br /&gt;The love I give bears no fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get it, I know I'm not wrong&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to put lock on the heart that loves you&lt;br /&gt;Foolishly let love became a torture&lt;br /&gt;You don't care about me at all&lt;br /&gt;I still love without giving up&lt;br /&gt;I choose to step aside for the love of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being exiled to the cold border&lt;br /&gt;Learning that ambiguity is not sweet&lt;br /&gt;Not caring the so called unfairness&lt;br /&gt;Quietly leaving, gently closing my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Quietly put it there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1194386848039036449?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1194386848039036449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1194386848039036449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-7042464477394009734</id><published>2011-08-24T12:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T12:34:08.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book learning'/><title type='text'>you learn</title><content type='html'>"You Learn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Learn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while you learn the subtle difference &lt;br /&gt;Between holding a hand and chaining a soul, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning &lt;br /&gt;And company doesn't mean security. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts &lt;br /&gt;And presents aren't promises, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to accept your defeats &lt;br /&gt;With your head up and your eyes open &lt;br /&gt;With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn to build all your roads on today &lt;br /&gt;Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans &lt;br /&gt;And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while you learn... &lt;br /&gt;That even sunshine burns if you get too much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you plant your garden and decorate your own soul, &lt;br /&gt;Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn that you really can endure... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you really are strong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you really do have worth... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn and learn... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every good-bye you learn." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Jorge Luis Borges&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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It wasnt because I thought I would be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It's easier to be alone. Because what if you learn that you need love? And then you don't have it. What if you like it? And lean on it? What if you shape your life around it? And then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It's like dying. The only difference is, death ends. This? It could go on forever"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meredith, grey's anatomy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-7345594945233354299?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/7345594945233354299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=7345594945233354299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7345594945233354299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7345594945233354299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-alone.html' title='happy alone'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4329782595833421150</id><published>2011-06-21T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T11:06:00.396+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>because im a girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oaSmikcBod0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BECAUSE I'M A GIRL" by Kiss&lt;br /&gt;Version English &lt;br /&gt;I just can't understand the ways&lt;br /&gt;Of all the men and their mistakes&lt;br /&gt;You give them all your heart&lt;br /&gt;And then they rip it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me how much you loved me&lt;br /&gt;And how our love was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;And I believed in you&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you would set me free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(REFRAIN):&lt;br /&gt;You should've just told me the truth&lt;br /&gt;That I wasn't the girl for you&lt;br /&gt;Still, I didn't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;So my heart depended on you, whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS):&lt;br /&gt;Although I'll say I hate you now&lt;br /&gt;Though I'll shout and curse you out&lt;br /&gt;I'll always have love for you&lt;br /&gt;Because I am a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been told a man will leave you cold&lt;br /&gt;Get sick of you and bored&lt;br /&gt;I know that it's no lie&lt;br /&gt;I gave my all, still I just cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never again will I be fooled&lt;br /&gt;To give my all when nothing's true&lt;br /&gt;I won't be played again&lt;br /&gt;But I will fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(REFRAIN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you so&lt;br /&gt;Now you leave me in the cold&lt;br /&gt;How could this be&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you'd only love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the night&lt;br /&gt;I will pray that you're alright&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me so&lt;br /&gt;I just can't let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took advantage of my willingness&lt;br /&gt;To do anything for love&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm the only one in pain&lt;br /&gt;Will you please take it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought being born a girl&lt;br /&gt;How I can love you and be burned&lt;br /&gt;And now I will build a wall&lt;br /&gt;To never get torn again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4329782595833421150?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oaSmikcBod0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-639394927534132106</id><published>2011-04-28T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T22:57:57.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>august rush</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MJ609s9PnOg" 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/26864471-639394927534132106?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/639394927534132106/comments/default' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4170782416376635996</id><published>2011-04-24T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T16:27:28.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft spot'/><title type='text'>strangers again</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tSdELZxEnHY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is we all know the pattern but we just can help but let it happen all the same again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4170782416376635996?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tSdELZxEnHY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6172027560827119756</id><published>2011-03-31T01:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T23:20:24.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>we're all afraid of pain by wilber pan</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-froCA2FyOA" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the taiwan tv series &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dramafans.org/drama/endless_love_cts"&gt;endless love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis, Story and preview:&lt;br /&gt;Song Rui En had always believed that she would marry his childhood sweetheart one day. But her belief changed after she met Liang Jing Hao, a wisecracking guy who turned her world upside down. She was a girl from a rich family without a care in the world. And he was a penniless man with a chip on his shoulder. They overcame many obstacles to be together. But when Liang walked out on her the day before their wedding, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;she was at a loss to understand his reason&lt;/span&gt;. He reappeared three years later to find out, she is still waiting. Maybe to say &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; is an understatement. But yah, girls do that. What's wrong with them, idiot. Oh, i mean the girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Something strike a chord here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6172027560827119756?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6172027560827119756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6172027560827119756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6172027560827119756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6172027560827119756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-all-fear-pain-by-wilber-pan.html' title='we&apos;re all afraid of pain by wilber pan'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-froCA2FyOA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-8760366812176775981</id><published>2011-02-20T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T16:28:50.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><title type='text'>dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vksdBSVAM6g" 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/26864471-8760366812176775981?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/8760366812176775981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=8760366812176775981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8760366812176775981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8760366812176775981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2011/02/dream.html' title='dream'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vksdBSVAM6g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2103786636087030660</id><published>2011-01-31T01:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:11:39.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>a dream</title><content type='html'>i usually wouldnt take notice of chinese singing competition. but her story is one worth telling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 years ago at malaysian idol finale. (incidentally i was there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="500" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zT61LSxgs1c" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this same girl, jess lee makes a very loud statement today. never give up in your dreams. champion of this season &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Taiwan, One In Million.&lt;/span&gt; she scored full points for all her 4 songs in the finale. so much so the judges was tempted to announce her winner before the show was over. they also said she can sign up with a recording studio immediately and cancel off her CNY plans :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="500" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6wusxMyD60g" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="500" height="405" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZKXvxzA8lHQ" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usual sucker, i teared hearing her stories and when she sings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;her mum statement to her: "failures are stepping stones to success, which successful person doesnt have some?". what doesnt brings you down, makes you even stronger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2103786636087030660?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2103786636087030660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2103786636087030660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2103786636087030660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2103786636087030660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2011/01/dream.html' title='a dream'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/zT61LSxgs1c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-7955101310483393080</id><published>2011-01-28T01:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T01:51:20.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wanderlust'/><title type='text'>visualise, baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/18554749" width="500" height="280" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/18554749"&gt;NYC - Mindrelic Timelapse&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/mindrelic"&gt;Mindrelic&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-7955101310483393080?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/7955101310483393080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=7955101310483393080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7955101310483393080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7955101310483393080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2011/01/visualise-baby.html' title='visualise, baby'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-9220826838173102345</id><published>2011-01-28T00:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T01:13:10.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashback'/><title type='text'>a letter to my child</title><content type='html'>Dear darling, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy just want you to know no matter where you are and what you are doing, regardless of your academic achievements, mummy and daddy love you very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only prayer for you is that you live a faith driven life. A life that dare to walk into the unknown and move mountains because you know that God is with you. A heart strong enough to believe the God of the impossible, I believe you will do great things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examine your days and let everything be done with purpose in mind. If you have no reason to do something it is not worth your energy. When you find that purpose to do something then go all out to do it. Give your best shot, you have nothing to lose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all this adventure and passion do not forget people. For a life of purpose and excitement with no one in it is meaningless. Value every life that cross your path. Love them, see them and learn from them. That is life. That is so much more fulfilling than anything you can imagine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, mummy&lt;br /&gt;2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;br /&gt;i wrote this in 2010, in this activity i was asked "what would you write to your future child?". i realised when i read it again that it actually encompasses all that matters to my life. It is like last words before you die, you only say things that matter. so i feel i need to reread this again and again, so that i can constantly reexamine what really matters in life. because so often, we are preoccupied with things that doesnt matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-9220826838173102345?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/9220826838173102345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=9220826838173102345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/9220826838173102345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/9220826838173102345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2011/01/letter-to-my-child.html' title='a letter to my child'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2670100256352421333</id><published>2011-01-28T00:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T00:48:32.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>love the way you lie cover by stephenie gee</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="385" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gT2a4nfVI8s?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna stand there and watch me burn&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright because i like the way it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna stand there and hear me cry&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright because i love the way you lie&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always thought you and i were perfect&lt;br /&gt;I could tell you from the start&lt;br /&gt;Thought you were gonna be my man&lt;br /&gt;but then you left, tore me apart&lt;br /&gt;And now you are gone&lt;br /&gt;You ain't by my side&lt;br /&gt;Got me askin' questions&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything we were was all a lie&lt;br /&gt;When were you gonna tell me&lt;br /&gt;Oh how you feel&lt;br /&gt;Why you gotta wait so long to tell me it was all unreal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday i sat by just waiting&lt;br /&gt;For you to come back home&lt;br /&gt;But then i saw you with a girl&lt;br /&gt;Broke my heart, and left me cold&lt;br /&gt;Seems so unreal&lt;br /&gt;Cant' grasp this thought&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't sleep at all last night&lt;br /&gt;Cause just realised it was all a lie&lt;br /&gt;When were you going to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Just how you feel&lt;br /&gt;Left me for someone else and here I am caught up in tears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2670100256352421333?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2670100256352421333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2670100256352421333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2670100256352421333'/><link rel='self' 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term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>all the beautiful things</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OzeTtrSRTq0?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/OzeTtrSRTq0?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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5126943918562719858?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/5126943918562719858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=5126943918562719858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5126943918562719858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5126943918562719858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/10/all-beautiful-things.html' title='all the beautiful things'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6137395015858818795</id><published>2010-10-02T22:43:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T00:23:13.599+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confession'/><title type='text'>concept behind 'the big 3 zero'</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdJqx-_YDI/AAAAAAAABwE/FdM48fZN5-c/CY090.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos by: &lt;a href="http://www.anna-rina.com/"&gt;www.anna-rina.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=+1.5&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"I was also touched when Vogue editor in chief Anna Wintour called to propose an article and photo shoot for the December issue of the magazine. It was gutsy of her to offer and counterintuitive for me to accept. In fact, the experience did wonders to my spirits. I wore a glorious burgundy velvet Oscar de la Renta creation for the cover shoot. For a day, I escaped into a world of makeups artists and haute couture. The Annie Leibovitz photographs were great giving me the chance to look good when I had been feeling so low." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillary Rodham Clinton words in her biography Living History after the scandal between Bill and Monica Lewinsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was anna who presented me the idea of doing this set of photos. she says "it is time to change new FB's profile photo". in case you dont know, i owe almost my entire life profile photo for FB, twitter, msn and whatever else will come our way to her. the last time we did a location shot like this was probably when i was 27. she was in the beginning of her photography career. and now she is a renown photographer. by doing this it reminds me of these two things: &lt;br /&gt;1. seeing how much we had progressed after these 3 years give me great assurance and anticipation for the years ahead &lt;br /&gt;2. she made me believe i still have it. there is a kind of beauty in each of us regardless of our age and a genuine smile trumps wrinkles :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i attached the 2007 and the 2010 version of myself. if you take a look at the comparison. i haven't change much in my style, just some new clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=+2&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;set1: the soft side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdJqSK7dNI/AAAAAAAABvs/lbEPOY8c1iY/CY049.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdJqE9YkaI/AAAAAAAABvk/3USbh3epFBw/CY012.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdGnwgYuUI/AAAAAAAABvU/ZF9DvoNGkrE/anna1.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;2007 of me. yah the nice straight hair and floral dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;books, not because i really read a lot. but i do enjoy reading. and i definitely read a lot more the last few years than the first two decades of my life. these are books that had influence and inspired me one way or another, these are books i don't mind reading over and over again. many of you who knows me also know that im quite an open book, this is how i like to live my life. im not embarrassed of my past and my struggles because i recognized im only human and i had stopped trying to be perfect. my weakness on a contrary effect had made me more approachable and helped me gain more deeper friendships. recent years i learn to practice the sabbath, where i intentionally choose not to work, but to read and journal, it keeps me sane. this simply show the soft side of me, the fragile and vulnerable side of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=+2&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;set2: the wild side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdJqrbBIeI/AAAAAAAABv8/Oz_NFTz2NPc/CY086.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdJqvwUh-I/AAAAAAAABv0/3gnyaIhoBwQ/CY078.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdG7tO68rI/AAAAAAAABvc/19XsyzOIc70/anna2.jpg" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;2007 of me. see the red dress! trying to be hot too :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do get one or two negative comments on how i dressed up recently. and it is easy to removed them, just trash those dresses away. but after much thought i concluded "no". i like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;. i love victoria beckham. i think &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; is a trend, a kind of attitude. though it might give some guys wrong impression of what kind of girl i am, it's ok. im done dressing up to fit the mold of mass production sweet gentle pretty girls. because even if my dress can deceive them, they will find out very quickly im far from that. or maybe because it is a deep down struggle that im frequently being compared to my sister. i like to be styled differently from her. i want to be seen as a separate individual. also, i think there is a difference between hot and slutty. hot girls can be slutty. but slutty girls are not necessary hot. my aim, thus is to be hot, untouchable hot :) i think that is cool or at least for now it is unless i get tired of this style. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=+2&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;set3: chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdMsOVP_nI/AAAAAAAABwM/N9b625R-Zpk/CY119.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdMsdgEEgI/AAAAAAAABwU/KrouGxEcCIg/CY130.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i do not have a 2007 photos for this set. i think... i dont know how to be totally real yet :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coffee, work, apple and me… yes that is me being very comfortable with all my stuff and favorite toys. yes, dont be jealous, that is how my workspace normally looks like. as you can see from my photos, i lie down, i put up my legs, for the record i also eat chicken wings with my hands. that is me, ppl just need to embrace me as i am. at least im real. love me or hate me. your choice. we called that personal preference and i will not be offended by it. or i learn not to be anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;view more photos &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=214794&amp;id=503827822&amp;l=68e5d2173f"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;i think these 3 sets of photos summarize me in a nutshell. my mum says, "why are your dresses either long long or short short". yah i don't like being in between. I'M MAKING A STATEMENT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6137395015858818795?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6137395015858818795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6137395015858818795' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6137395015858818795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6137395015858818795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/10/concept-behind-big-3-zero.html' title='concept behind &apos;the big 3 zero&apos;'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKdJqx-_YDI/AAAAAAAABwE/FdM48fZN5-c/s72-c/CY090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-5224473615244126135</id><published>2010-10-02T16:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T18:15:24.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His voice'/><title type='text'>it is a beautiful day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKbuy0f2qnI/AAAAAAAABvM/nBzS7ijdgeo/CY035.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo by: &lt;a href="http://www.anna-rina.com/"&gt;www.anna-rina.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you do on your 30th birthday? i sit at starbucks by the glass  window sipping my iced latte, seeing cars pass me by. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Il dolce far niente&lt;/span&gt;, the  italian phrase of "the joy of doing nothing" (from the movie eat pray love). i flip to the message psalm 30 that totally summed out my sentiments today. i read through those lines and let those words sink into me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A David Psalm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I give you all the credit, God— &lt;br /&gt;you got me out of that mess, &lt;br /&gt;you didn't let my foes gloat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, my God, I yelled for help &lt;br /&gt;and you put me together. &lt;br /&gt;God, you pulled me out of the grave, &lt;br /&gt;gave me another chance at life &lt;br /&gt;when I was down-and-out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you saints! Sing your hearts out to God! &lt;br /&gt;Thank him to his face! &lt;br /&gt;He gets angry once in a while, but across &lt;br /&gt;a lifetime there is only love. &lt;br /&gt;The nights of crying your eyes out &lt;br /&gt;give way to days of laughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things were going great &lt;br /&gt;I crowed, "I've got it made. &lt;br /&gt;I'm God's favorite. &lt;br /&gt;He made me king of the mountain." &lt;br /&gt;Then you looked the other way &lt;br /&gt;and I fell to pieces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called out to you, God; &lt;br /&gt;I laid my case before you: &lt;br /&gt;"Can you sell me for a profit when I'm dead? &lt;br /&gt;auction me off at a cemetery yard sale? &lt;br /&gt;When I'm 'dust to dust' my songs &lt;br /&gt;and stories of you won't sell. &lt;br /&gt;So listen! and be kind! &lt;br /&gt;Help me out of this!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You did it: you changed wild lament &lt;br /&gt;into whirling dance; &lt;br /&gt;You ripped off my black mourning band &lt;br /&gt;and decked me with wildflowers. &lt;br /&gt;I'm about to burst with song; &lt;br /&gt;I can't keep quiet about you. &lt;br /&gt;God, my God, &lt;br /&gt;I can't thank you enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;then i begin to scribble my heart conditions and a prayer in my little journal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because of You, O God i have the courage to face tomorrow and the years ahead. to learn on the hindsight that there are always light in the end of my tunnel. that heartbreaks, disappointments, betrayals, regrets, and those days that i do not want to wake up to this lousy world though inevitable will pass away; but only the refined me and sweet memories will remain. so i ask only of this O God, a constant assurance of your presence. a heart that will continuously beats with passion. faith big enough to dive in with you in the crazy, great adventure ahead. and finally wisdom to seize the day, manage the resources and opportunities that present themselves to me. cheers to a good year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put down my pencil, close my journal… look up to the reflection of me on the mirror. *smile* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;it's a beautiful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5224473615244126135?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/5224473615244126135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=5224473615244126135' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5224473615244126135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5224473615244126135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-is-beautiful-day.html' title='it is a beautiful day'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKbuy0f2qnI/AAAAAAAABvM/nBzS7ijdgeo/s72-c/CY035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4803618431559626469</id><published>2010-09-26T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:57:47.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>the best mistake i've ever made</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Km786yl15U?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/4Km786yl15U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" 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;by joanna wang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;One step too far &lt;br /&gt;All at once I'm falling &lt;br /&gt;Just like a star &lt;br /&gt;I'm burning for you &lt;br /&gt;Thought I could keep myself from feeling this way &lt;br /&gt;I guess that was my first mistake &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause suddenly I'm walking &lt;br /&gt;Down a dark street to your door &lt;br /&gt;Wanting you is driving me insane &lt;br /&gt;And now my feet are standing &lt;br /&gt;Where they've never stood before &lt;br /&gt;Guarded by a twist of fate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lose myself with you tonight &lt;br /&gt;Fall apart or hold on tight &lt;br /&gt;Wrong or right &lt;br /&gt;I won't be afraid &lt;br /&gt;Cause even if my heart should break &lt;br /&gt;You'd be the best mistake I've ever made &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in your room &lt;br /&gt;Now there's no denying &lt;br /&gt;What's in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;When I look at you &lt;br /&gt;Two shadows talking but they don't make a sound &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words have lost their meaning now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the air has turned electric &lt;br /&gt;Now I know the time is right &lt;br /&gt;To put myself into your hands &lt;br /&gt;And suddenly I'm shaking &lt;br /&gt;As your fingers touch my skin &lt;br /&gt;I don't need to understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if tomorrow proves me wrong &lt;br /&gt;I swear I don't belong &lt;br /&gt;I know I'll carry on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will lose myself and bare my soul &lt;br /&gt;Take this chance cause heaven knows &lt;br /&gt;I'm so far gone, my choice is made &lt;br /&gt;And even if my heart should break &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I lose myself with you tonight &lt;br /&gt;Fall apart or hold on tight &lt;br /&gt;Wrong or right &lt;br /&gt;I'll always say &lt;br /&gt;You're the best mistake I ever made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XEyESh3pblo?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/XEyESh3pblo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xwn2L3I_KJ0?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;birthday's surprises doesnt work in our generation anymore. because we often get what we dont want to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5982587288909068040?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/5982587288909068040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=5982587288909068040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5982587288909068040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5982587288909068040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/09/cruelity.html' title='cruelity'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-3087449486389022218</id><published>2010-09-22T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T00:45:03.267+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>jar of hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8v_4O44sfjM?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/8v_4O44sfjM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" 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;by Christina Perri &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I know I can't take one more step towards you&lt;br /&gt;Cause all that's waiting is regret&lt;br /&gt;And don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore&lt;br /&gt;You lost the love I loved the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned to live half a life&lt;br /&gt;And now you want me one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who do you think you are&lt;br /&gt;Running 'round leaving scars&lt;br /&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts&lt;br /&gt;And tearing love apart&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna catch a cold&lt;br /&gt;From the ice inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;So don't come back for me&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you're asking all around&lt;br /&gt;If I am anywhere to be found&lt;br /&gt;But I have grown too strong&lt;br /&gt;To ever fall back in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned to live half a life&lt;br /&gt;And now you want me one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who do you think you are&lt;br /&gt;Running 'round leaving scars&lt;br /&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts&lt;br /&gt;And tearing love apart&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna catch a cold&lt;br /&gt;From the ice inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;So don't come back for me&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it took so long just to feel alright&lt;br /&gt;Remember how to put back the light in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed&lt;br /&gt;Cause you broke all your promises&lt;br /&gt;And now you're back&lt;br /&gt;You don't get to get me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-3087449486389022218?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/3087449486389022218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=3087449486389022218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3087449486389022218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3087449486389022218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/09/jar-of-hearts.html' title='jar of hearts'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6729053163082419524</id><published>2010-09-15T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T00:22:27.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day141: wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img697.imageshack.us/img697/4553/day141.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6729053163082419524?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6729053163082419524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6729053163082419524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6729053163082419524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6729053163082419524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/09/day141-wallpaper.html' title='day141: wallpaper'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4795002304307219737</id><published>2010-09-14T00:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:20:59.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>dear john</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Paperweight by Joshua Radi &amp; Schuyler Fisk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/234sg5c_zOg?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/234sg5c_zOg?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;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Been up all night staring at you&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;I've been this way with so many before&lt;br /&gt;But this feels like the first time&lt;br /&gt;You want the sunrise to go back to bed&lt;br /&gt;I want to make you laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mess up my bed with me&lt;br /&gt;Kick off the covers i'm waiting&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say i think&lt;br /&gt;I should write down&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to forget come daylight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy to lay here&lt;br /&gt;Just happy to be here&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to know you&lt;br /&gt;Play me a song&lt;br /&gt;Your newest one&lt;br /&gt;Please leave your taste on my tongue&lt;br /&gt;Paperweight on my back&lt;br /&gt;Cover me like a blanket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mess up my bed with me&lt;br /&gt;Kick off the covers i'm waiting&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say i think&lt;br /&gt;I should write down&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to forget come daylight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no need to worry&lt;br /&gt;That's wastin time&lt;br /&gt;And no need to wonder&lt;br /&gt;What's been on my mind&lt;br /&gt;It's you&lt;br /&gt;It's you&lt;br /&gt;It's you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every word you say i think&lt;br /&gt;I should write down&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to forget come daylight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i give up&lt;br /&gt;I let you win&lt;br /&gt;You win cause i'm not counting&lt;br /&gt;You made it back&lt;br /&gt;To sleep again&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what you're dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4795002304307219737?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/4795002304307219737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=4795002304307219737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4795002304307219737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4795002304307219737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/09/dear-john.html' title='dear john'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2350762027015973922</id><published>2010-09-13T14:07:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T11:23:12.723+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wanderlust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>the mountain we need to conquer</title><content type='html'>here we go, chaiyen and her impromptu trip. i think sometimes i do things like this, because i know if i have more time to think about it, it will never happen. this is one of the thing i never thought i will do in my life but heck im hitting the big 3 zero in months, so i better do it now before physical unfitness and age both become a burden. i only have less than 2.5 weeks to prepare for it and it rumoured to be raining season, i was stressed. so you can imagine i prayed out of my desperation. it is a miracle i made it and the weather turned out to be perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI2_8CnU6dI/AAAAAAAABs0/MnlHN66IduI/IMG_8738.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following few photos are what i had to walk through. i had to say every time i looked up, it did look terribly scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LESSON NO1:&lt;br /&gt;i think just like life, sometimes the road ahead can look a bit intimidating but i went through it all just fine. on a hindsight, i actually enjoyed it. oh yahh, and the fact that i can eat 8 chocolate bars in the name of "energy bar" was totally cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3AvCB3rAI/AAAAAAAABtE/BnmliSPVRZw/IMG_8843.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3AvRuINNI/AAAAAAAABtM/KQIw5hAX_Ns/IMG_8928.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3BWnVQd4I/AAAAAAAABuM/9hexhnCM_SQ/IMG_9258.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took the mersilau route and after 6.5 hours, i made it up to laban rata. i can't tell you how excited i was seeing this iconic building. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3AxICWlHI/AAAAAAAABtc/ogoOcUQ7sGE/IMG_9083.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3Axs8i0UI/AAAAAAAABtk/F79_3f2k1eY/IMG_9113.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the most the hike up the peak. i walked this path all alone because i left my room a bit late and i was totally glad i did. there were a few moments i was just speechless while i leaned back on the rock. i looked up the sky filled with stars, i couldnt hold my tears as i chat with the one who created all this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3BUflXc7I/AAAAAAAABts/T8W_TbGlz7A/IMG_9130.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3cKpmTXsI/AAAAAAAABuc/r37_OEAhhfk/IMG_0267.jpg" width= "500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=-2&gt;photo: chaiyen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking alone is not without a cost :) if you take a closer look, i hurt my chin because i was walking alone and i couldnt see the path clearly. it seems to be no end to it because it was dark, i couldnt see the peak. i kept asking porters who passed by me "berapa lama lagi? (how far more)". i remembered the last porter told me "dekat saja. 5 minit (close, 5 more minutes only)". i challenged him again... "betulkah? (really)". i didnt trust him because most of them kept saying it is close... so that we push on. but before i know it, really i was already there. it was so close but i couldnt see it. after 3.5 hours i finally made it up to the peak, just in time for the sunrise. i have to say, i didnt really want to come down that mountain. in my opinion, mt k till date is the most beautiful place in malaysia i have ever seen. totally breathtaking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LESSON NO2:  &lt;br /&gt;some of us are in darkness and it seems that life will never get better, take heart and keep walking we will be on the mountain top before we know it and we shall see sunlight very soon. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3BU6NH_uI/AAAAAAAABt0/BGlwgLhGCi8/IMG_9225.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3BVRsB4GI/AAAAAAAABt8/NCQ3MPns-5k/IMG_9231.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI3BWMTGnmI/AAAAAAAABuE/_S62KFWF4F8/IMG_9240.jpg" width="500"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LESSON NO3:&lt;br /&gt;mountains in life are meant to be conquered. intimidating, but every time we conquered each of them, we feel a lot greater and confident of ourself. so maybe there are there for a purpose, to strengthen us. impossible is nothing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;to anna, the babe in the photo with me, the one who made this whole trip possible for me. i wouldnt have done this, if you are not going with me. thanks for bringing me around kk, it is really serene and beautiful. love the whole experience, including getting to know your family. i was rejuvenated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all photos courtesy of anna-rina unless indicated. for more scenic photos visit her &lt;a href="http://www.anna-rina.com/2010/09/13/the-big-three/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. WARNING: it is breathtaking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2350762027015973922?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2350762027015973922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2350762027015973922' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2350762027015973922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2350762027015973922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/09/mountain-we-need-to-conquer.html' title='the mountain we need to conquer'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TI2_8CnU6dI/AAAAAAAABs0/MnlHN66IduI/s72-c/IMG_8738.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-5665575548693482785</id><published>2010-09-07T13:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T18:07:52.233+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>can i come closer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2FRIzKH5pVo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;At some point, you came into my heart&lt;br /&gt;Afraid my heart would be found out&lt;br /&gt;I tried to turn away from you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know I would feel this way&lt;br /&gt;My heart keeps wavering &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i to do now? &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop my trembling heart&lt;br /&gt;Even if i close my eyes, you appear before me&lt;br /&gt;With my heart likes this, what can i do&lt;br /&gt;Because of you, i cry and laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if there is no you, there would be no me&lt;br /&gt;Can i be with you, together with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel you eyes on me, it makes my heart thrill&lt;br /&gt;Everyday i have moments of doubt &lt;br /&gt;I didnt know i would feel this way &lt;br /&gt;My heart keeps wavering &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i to do now?&lt;br /&gt;Can i just come closer like this? &lt;br /&gt;Im missing you&lt;br /&gt;Im only looking at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can i do with my heart like this? &lt;br /&gt;Looking only at you, i waver&lt;br /&gt;Now, if there is no you, there would be no me&lt;br /&gt;Can i be together with you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5665575548693482785?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/5665575548693482785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=5665575548693482785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5665575548693482785'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>life long objective</title><content type='html'>'keep your eyes open, hold tight your convictions, give it all you've got, be resolute, and love without stopping' 1 cor 16.13-14 the message&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2794507399131349550?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2794507399131349550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2794507399131349550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2794507399131349550'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-style:italic;"&gt;he's not that into you. &lt;/span&gt;keep this close to you heart, girls. stop wasting your years hoping on a fantasy that looks nice only on canvas. these are some snippets i copied from NW gossip magazine. her teary eyes caught my attention and i read up the entire article.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TG33_lCqYBI/AAAAAAAABsk/ApxSSJF7FPM/s1600/IMG_00a0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TG33_lCqYBI/AAAAAAAABsk/ApxSSJF7FPM/s400/IMG_00a0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507330590991081490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#333300&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;' "This whole time she couldnt help but hold out hope that she and Brad would get back together, even though he would never admit to it" a long-time LA based actress friend of Jen's says. "Part of her knew it was silly, but it was always in the back of her mind. And it is not as though Brad's never given Jen reason to hold on to hope – he's been in constant contact with his former wife especially when things with Angelina hit a rough patch.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAIVE GIRL NO1: most girls know it is silly, yet we do this over and over again. &lt;br /&gt;JERK NO1: some guys just do what make them feel better without considering how you feel. so forget about them!&lt;br /&gt;LESSON NO1: if they are hanging on to another while telling you how much more comfortable they are with you, they are just treating you as their best friend... nothing more. and guys are capable of having a lot of best friends, dont think too much over it. you are not that special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#333300&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'Jen's other trump card was the fact that Brad's mum Jane has always adored her and hated Ange. But when Jen recently saw photos of Brad and Ange in Venice with Brad's parents, it ripped her heart out.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAIVE GIRL NO2: we love it when their parents and friends are on our side. &lt;br /&gt;JERK NO2: they have to constantly remind you that everyone else loves you, but they forget to tell you except for them. &lt;br /&gt;LESSON NO2: it doesnt matter if the whole world sees that you are perfect couple (at least half a world in this case). fact is, if that he doesnt like you... who cares the mum likes you. if someone can make them love you, it is not really love then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#333300&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'... while Jen's love rival makes plans for her big day, she has been left shattered. &lt;br /&gt;"To her it is the ultimate betrayal by Brad," says her Hollywood actress friend. &lt;br /&gt;"All this time, with the phone calls and secret meetings, she believed they would one day be Mr and Mrs Pitt again. &lt;br /&gt;"And now she knows that will never happen." '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAIVE GIRL NO3: yah after 3 kids, you cant imagine right now Jen is still wishing that something will happen and they wont make it to the vow. a bit like Man U... girls never say die. sometimes you wonder what got into us. &lt;br /&gt;JERK NO3: they always left you thinking that there is something more, no actually... they just dont mind the attention. guys are equally attention seeking idiots. they just dont admit it. they like the excitement and trill of a rendezvous to feed their manhood, and you are just a perfect candidate. &lt;br /&gt;LESSON NO3: if you want to be there... whatever, just dont think too much about it. just remember always, dont think too much till they say it. SORRY, i mean even when they say it... till they consistently show it. if you still need to guess their intentions, it is just not it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#333300&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;IT'S FOR THE BEST&lt;br /&gt;While Jennifer might not see it now, a relationship expert says that Brad's commitment to marry Angelina might be just what the, er, doctor ordered. &lt;br /&gt;"She made a promise to be married forever and he broke it. She has just not gotten over it," says psychologist Dr Janet Hall of Jen's years of torture since the 2005 divorce. &lt;br /&gt;"It could be the best thing for her as it ends all hopes of her legitimately getting him back."&lt;br /&gt;Dr Hall says that men Jen's dated, particularly notorious playboys John Mayer and Gerard Butler, were simply lonely-night fill-ins until she got Brad back. &lt;br /&gt;"If she was still pinning for Brad she have deliberately chosen bad boys who were never going to settle," Dr Hall says. &lt;br /&gt;"It says that she doesnt expect a lasting relationship in choosing the bad ones and that perhaps she is not worthy since Brad left her. But now she really is free to create a lasting love with a man who can be true."&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAIVE GIRL NO4: yah girls are confused being. we want to pretend we are doing equally as well but we jumped off from one cliff to another. not sure what we are thinking. maybe we are hoping someone will come save us before the next jump. &lt;br /&gt;JERK NO4: And all those other idiots, they take advantage of girls like this. they must be thinking "they know what we are like, and they are coming to our arms. woo hoo... let's eat them alive." &lt;br /&gt;LESSON NO4: Why girls go for bad boys? maybe it is a way to avoid getting into anything more serious again because it hurts. maybe knowing they are bad boys makes you feel better if they surprised you by turning good, then when they look all angelic and prince charming but turned up like a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;come out of the shade by the perishers &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LZJWha3BKR8?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/LZJWha3BKR8?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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-315414682696064445?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/315414682696064445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=315414682696064445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/315414682696064445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/315414682696064445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/08/old-news-great-lessons.html' title='old news, great lessons'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TG33_lCqYBI/AAAAAAAABsk/ApxSSJF7FPM/s72-c/IMG_00a0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-3810289160414988866</id><published>2010-08-03T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T12:11:42.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='His voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book learning'/><title type='text'>human history</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=+2&gt;We try to be our own masters as if we had created ourselves. Then we hopefully strive to invent some sort of happiness for ourselves outside of God, apart from God. And out of that hopeless attempt has come human history... the long, terrible story of man trying to find something other than God which will make him happy.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CS Lewis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-3810289160414988866?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/3810289160414988866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=3810289160414988866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3810289160414988866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3810289160414988866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/08/human-history.html' title='human history'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-5251089641176857050</id><published>2010-07-19T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T23:44:20.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love philosophy'/><title type='text'>let's ditch Justin Case</title><content type='html'>very good read. should read this again and again. so im keeping it &lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/examiner/x-35543-Nashville-Single-Women-Examiner~y2010m7d18-Be-a-first-place-girl-not-a-just-in-case-girl"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div 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Case'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4125396328945679023</id><published>2010-07-05T19:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T19:48:29.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love philosophy'/><title type='text'>3 type of guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;guys no1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;they dont like to tell girls about anything, nor do they like to hear girls mumble about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- in the beginning, that might be considered cool. and girls, if you think he will open up, you shouldnt be surprised he doesnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;guys no2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;they like to tell girls about everything, and they are good listeners to every girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- they make girls feel very special, unfortunately soon they will know that they are not the only one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;guys no3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;they only tell one girl about their things and they are interested to know her only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- this is ideal but rare nowadays... so i guess we can make do with guys no2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4125396328945679023?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4441973911165791073</id><published>2010-06-17T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T20:42:34.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day140: STOP</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img33.imageshack.us/img33/1834/day140.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4441973911165791073?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2863017147914504039</id><published>2010-06-17T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T20:30:22.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day139: almost lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img22.imageshack.us/img22/9813/day139.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love &lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/almost-lover.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2863017147914504039?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2863017147914504039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2863017147914504039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2863017147914504039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2863017147914504039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day139-almost-lover.html' title='day139: almost lover'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1347128286416285407</id><published>2010-06-17T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T20:03:16.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day138: impulsive</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img819.imageshack.us/img819/415/day138.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1347128286416285407?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1347128286416285407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1347128286416285407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1347128286416285407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1347128286416285407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day138-impulsive.html' title='day138: impulsive'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6482446653638409421</id><published>2010-06-17T19:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T19:57:41.828+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day137: WIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img534.imageshack.us/img534/3428/day137.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like Work In Progress guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6482446653638409421?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6482446653638409421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6482446653638409421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6482446653638409421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6482446653638409421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day137-wip.html' title='day137: WIP'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-349355309282359268</id><published>2010-06-17T19:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T19:48:12.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day136: chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img130.imageshack.us/img130/2357/day136.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the younger generation call that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt;. *yummy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-349355309282359268?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/349355309282359268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=349355309282359268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/349355309282359268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/349355309282359268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day136-chocolate.html' title='day136: chocolate'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1894858987373035811</id><published>2010-06-17T17:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:26:43.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft spot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>the days without you by jill xu</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofFTAAIchTU&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/ofFTAAIchTU&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;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The road home seems far, it's a pity words are few&lt;br /&gt;In a single-person dinner, the flavor is only loneliness&lt;br /&gt;At my side, I see the movie repeating, a frame of us &lt;br /&gt;Why do these eyes that choose to avoid it all still cry tears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you everyday, you are my world&lt;br /&gt;At that time, I still thought I would only love this once&lt;br /&gt;The days without you, happiness seems so far away from me&lt;br /&gt;My heart has already left with you, so I can't feel much right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't bear to open my eyes, afraid that you're not by my side&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps in dreams, the distance between us is the closest&lt;br /&gt;I miss your warm palms, I'm embraced by a cold wind&lt;br /&gt;When winter comes again, how will this temperature continue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Spoken)&lt;br /&gt;Hey it's me&lt;br /&gt;You know it's rainin' outside right now&lt;br /&gt;Remember back in the days, when we use to run around in the rain&lt;br /&gt;and just get wet like that, that was back in the days&lt;br /&gt;You know, leaving you was the toughest thing I had to do&lt;br /&gt;It's not what I want, I know we'll meet again&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for having loved me, giving me a most beautiful memories*&lt;br /&gt;But life loves to be deprived, how should I walk this road ahead alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1894858987373035811?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1894858987373035811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1894858987373035811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1894858987373035811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1894858987373035811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/days-without-you-by-jill-xu.html' title='the days without you by jill xu'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-180770901728751792</id><published>2010-06-14T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T23:01:20.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day135: home</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img710.imageshack.us/img710/6923/day135.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-180770901728751792?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6875361415438429204</id><published>2010-06-14T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T22:53:35.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day134: underlining meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img293.imageshack.us/img293/1132/day134.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bottom line of &lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-ask-me-why-i-picked-up-book-rules.html"&gt;the book&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6875361415438429204?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6875361415438429204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6875361415438429204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6875361415438429204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6875361415438429204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day134-underlining-meaning.html' title='day134: underlining meaning'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1581971775536002267</id><published>2010-06-14T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T22:53:45.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread-and-butter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day133: a dread</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img94.imageshack.us/img94/1161/day133.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1581971775536002267?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1581971775536002267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1581971775536002267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1581971775536002267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1581971775536002267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day133-dread.html' title='day133: a dread'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2438332040831306132</id><published>2010-06-12T14:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:36:31.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day132: roller coaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img822.imageshack.us/img822/8622/day132.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Love is like a roller coaster, it has twists and turns, ups and downs, and you never know when the ride is going to end" Kimberly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it lifts you up to the highest point just to make sure you feel the pain when it drops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2438332040831306132?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2438332040831306132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2438332040831306132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2438332040831306132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2438332040831306132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day132-roller-coaster.html' title='day132: roller coaster'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-8396852333131556987</id><published>2010-06-12T14:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:28:30.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day131: normal day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img810.imageshack.us/img810/2051/day131.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is sad, when you actually thank God when it is just a normal day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-8396852333131556987?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/8396852333131556987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=8396852333131556987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8396852333131556987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8396852333131556987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day131-normal-day.html' title='day131: normal day'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6756735844422299620</id><published>2010-06-12T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:21:00.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day130: my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img816.imageshack.us/img816/7050/day130.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6756735844422299620?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6756735844422299620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6756735844422299620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6756735844422299620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6756735844422299620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day130-my-head.html' title='day130: my head'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4999179902502556378</id><published>2010-06-12T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:16:32.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day129: below average</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img822.imageshack.us/img822/5758/day129.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4999179902502556378?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/4999179902502556378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=4999179902502556378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4999179902502556378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4999179902502556378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day129-below-average.html' title='day129: below average'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1243109468489238069</id><published>2010-06-12T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:15:36.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day128: unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img822.imageshack.us/img822/9483/day128.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1243109468489238069?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1243109468489238069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1243109468489238069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1243109468489238069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1243109468489238069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day128-unexpected.html' title='day128: unexpected'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2278131784416148409</id><published>2010-06-12T13:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:15:09.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day127: expensive affair</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img808.imageshack.us/img808/6888/day127.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is pricey to cover the wound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2278131784416148409?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2278131784416148409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2278131784416148409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2278131784416148409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2278131784416148409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day127-expensive-affair.html' title='day127: expensive affair'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-8564758283160576564</id><published>2010-06-12T13:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:14:21.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day126: a new bad habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img808.imageshack.us/img808/6959/day126.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new revelation: beer taste sweet when you are depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-8564758283160576564?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/8564758283160576564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=8564758283160576564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8564758283160576564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8564758283160576564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day126-new-bad-habit.html' title='day126: a new bad habit'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6093024822794185210</id><published>2010-06-09T19:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:13:55.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day125: stealing time</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img816.imageshack.us/img816/5940/day125.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6093024822794185210?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6093024822794185210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6093024822794185210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6093024822794185210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6093024822794185210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day125-stealing-time.html' title='day125: stealing time'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-7338102408991046844</id><published>2010-06-09T19:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:13:09.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day124: running out of fuel</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img812.imageshack.us/img812/1512/day124.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-7338102408991046844?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/7338102408991046844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=7338102408991046844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7338102408991046844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7338102408991046844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day124-running-out-of-fuel.html' title='day124: running out of fuel'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2088664393316381514</id><published>2010-06-09T19:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:12:50.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day123: accounts</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img812.imageshack.us/img812/4086/day123.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2088664393316381514?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2088664393316381514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2088664393316381514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2088664393316381514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2088664393316381514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/06/day123-accounts.html' title='day123: accounts'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6765228347870995115</id><published>2010-05-19T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T00:33:32.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>almost lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EDEEzS7OV2k&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/EDEEzS7OV2k&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6765228347870995115?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6765228347870995115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6765228347870995115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6765228347870995115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6765228347870995115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/almost-lover.html' title='almost lover'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-5040635125505012910</id><published>2010-05-18T11:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T23:41:20.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love philosophy'/><title type='text'>the art of befriending your ex boyfriend</title><content type='html'>since a lot of ppl are always amaze how i can still be so close to my exes. let me share how i master the art of befriending my ex bfs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. if you don't find yourself secretly cursing him, that is a good start. if you sincerely still want to see him successful n marry that perfect woman and have that happy family regardless you are in the picture or not, then we can do this. to remember this person is first your best friend before becoming your boyfriend. &lt;br /&gt;2. to recognise that it is nobody's fault that this relationship doesn't work out, that we both tried but it didn't turn out as planned. &lt;br /&gt;3. let them make use of you :) let them call you when they have an heartache. let them call you for design opinions and design free namecards (my skills). well i guess it works vice versa when your friendship get stronger. &lt;br /&gt;4. to call them out without overthinking it. i mean if you still want to play &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;the game&lt;/span&gt;, it is going to be pretty hard. because &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;the game&lt;/span&gt; is being very calculative with your steps. &lt;br /&gt;5. to not hope for anything more besides this friendship. to not feel jealous who they are dating now. seriously they can turn out to be the best person to tell you what game the new guy is playing. they can rebuke you freely because things they nevr dare to say straight to your face, they can tell you now without sounding like an expectation. isnt it cool to have someone to prepare you for the next relationship? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I don't see why we should cut off these past relationships. they had been and will be my best friends. friendship without expectations. a bliss. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5040635125505012910?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2601256181809739234</id><published>2010-05-16T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T00:45:44.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day122: arvo coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img27.imageshack.us/img27/425/day122.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2601256181809739234?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6129137942586242396</id><published>2010-05-16T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T00:18:30.764+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day121: sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img34.imageshack.us/img34/1764/day121.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6129137942586242396?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-7982447282885958247</id><published>2010-05-15T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T23:35:35.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day120: bachelors' party</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img201.imageshack.us/img201/7720/day120.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-7982447282885958247?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-5144438499744138296</id><published>2010-05-15T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T23:33:28.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day119: D-day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img26.imageshack.us/img26/4049/day119.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5144438499744138296?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4205037322540617740?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/4205037322540617740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=4205037322540617740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4205037322540617740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4205037322540617740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day117-cause.html' title='day117: the cause'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2850930292291263303</id><published>2010-05-14T09:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T23:33:45.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soft spot'/><title type='text'>the man behind THE GAME</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/S-yhs9oClyI/AAAAAAAABsc/nKF3itnuzbs/416sXPRLmwL._SS500_.jpg" width="450"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont ask me why i picked up the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=+2&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seduction-chronicles.net/rules-of-the-game-neil-strauss/"&gt;The rules of the GAME&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; by Neil Strauss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the follow-up to the No1. Bestseller &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I think i need to know how they sweep me off my feet every time, despite me being so cautious each time. im wondering if it is all a lie and magic power that cause them to be able to detach their feelings from it all. i enjoyed reading the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Style Diaries&lt;/span&gt; which i get to read inside his thought life. one interesting thought i picked up from his "30 Day Experiment" story is he can actually sincerely or &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lustfully&lt;/span&gt; feel, miss, and want all 3 girls at the same time. contrary to what i think, he actually fall in love (lets use this word loosely here) faster than average ppl.  yahh, he is actually capable of missing a girl he never even meet before while having sex with another.  he actually have the thought of marrying a girl he meets after a few hour though they never even have sex at all. so in a way he is not some sort of superhero that can detach his feelings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is interesting he didnt compile all his success stories in this book, but his very humbling and i would say more human side... dare i say these are the more memorable stories of his. but i think the most unexpected thing about this book is the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;postface&lt;/span&gt;. i dont understand why he wants to end the book this way but maybe he is not such a terrible guy after all. [there i go, i think of them better than they are] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"So why did your last relationships fail"&lt;br /&gt;"I guess they failed because the women developed certain behaviors that made me doubt the success of a forever-type of relationship with them."&lt;/span&gt; [Neil]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"And i suppose you didnt have anything to do with the development of these behaviors?&lt;br /&gt;"Of course i did. it always takes two."&lt;br /&gt;"And now you've decided to be alone and miserable forever?"&lt;br /&gt;"i just tried so hard to make these relationships work."&lt;br /&gt;"How exactly did you try?"&lt;br /&gt;"i was honest. i was faithful. i cut off all the other women i was seeing. i didnt tell lies or carry on secret flirtations or sneak around behind their backs."&lt;/span&gt; [sounds familiar, to their credit i believe every player has tried this at least once or twice though that actually should be the prerequisite for every relationship]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"And that's how you make a relationship succeed? By not having an affairs with other women? That's like saying you learn to swim by getting in the water. It's a given... Did you ever stop to consider that you never really tried?... You worked really hard to learn the game. You read every book there was, traveled around the world, met all the experts, and spent years making countless approaches to perfect the craft."&lt;br /&gt;"I think i see what you're getting at... That maybe i need to learn how to have a relationship in the same way i learned the game." &lt;br /&gt;"Ultimately, you're going to have to make a choice at some point in your life. And that choice to decide: Do you want to find a woman to spend your life with and make a family together? Or do you want to keep giving in to your impulses and continuing to have sex adventures and relationships of varying length until you can't anymore?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something he left the readers with. interesting isnt it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2850930292291263303?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2850930292291263303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2850930292291263303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2850930292291263303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2850930292291263303'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/1539/day116.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-673997080810909185?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/673997080810909185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=673997080810909185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/673997080810909185'/><link rel='self' 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day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1290816084267244684?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1290816084267244684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1290816084267244684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1290816084267244684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1290816084267244684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day115-i-miss-reading.html' title='day115: i miss reading'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4382814866321768295</id><published>2010-05-09T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T00:28:44.875+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day114: gray</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img21.imageshack.us/img21/2650/day114.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4382814866321768295?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/4382814866321768295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=4382814866321768295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4382814866321768295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4382814866321768295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day114-gray.html' title='day114: gray'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-7975935632823460528</id><published>2010-05-08T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:33:17.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day113: boundaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/8439/day113.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-7975935632823460528?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/7975935632823460528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=7975935632823460528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7975935632823460528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7975935632823460528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day113-boundaries.html' title='day113: boundaries'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4947294108557825533</id><published>2010-05-08T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:23:34.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day112: depression</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img688.imageshack.us/img688/3307/day112.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4947294108557825533?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/4947294108557825533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=4947294108557825533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4947294108557825533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4947294108557825533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day112-depression.html' title='day112: depression'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1825707567402639140</id><published>2010-05-08T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:06:42.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day111: DOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img15.imageshack.us/img15/6008/day111.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1825707567402639140?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1825707567402639140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1825707567402639140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1825707567402639140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1825707567402639140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day111-dome.html' title='day111: DOME'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-3745656099804769085</id><published>2010-05-08T19:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:49:53.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day110: tickets sold off</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/4328/day110.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-3745656099804769085?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/3745656099804769085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=3745656099804769085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3745656099804769085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3745656099804769085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day110-tickets-sold-off.html' title='day110: tickets sold off'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-298707251189574733</id><published>2010-05-08T19:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:43:57.620+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day109: booking</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img41.imageshack.us/img41/92/day109.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-298707251189574733?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/298707251189574733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=298707251189574733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/298707251189574733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/298707251189574733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day109-booking.html' title='day109: booking'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-3689879626241012089</id><published>2010-05-08T19:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:37:45.154+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day108: rest day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img163.imageshack.us/img163/3336/day108.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-3689879626241012089?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/3689879626241012089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=3689879626241012089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3689879626241012089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3689879626241012089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day108-rest-day.html' title='day108: rest day'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-7094413845498343290</id><published>2010-05-08T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:31:16.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day107: suffocating</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img64.imageshack.us/img64/3425/day107.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-7094413845498343290?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/7094413845498343290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=7094413845498343290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7094413845498343290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7094413845498343290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day107-suffocating.html' title='day107: suffocating'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1149577767640479887</id><published>2010-05-08T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:20:26.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day106: excited</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/6254/day106.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1149577767640479887?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1149577767640479887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1149577767640479887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1149577767640479887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1149577767640479887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/05/day106-excitement.html' title='day106: excited'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4113432647880971943</id><published>2010-05-08T19:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:12:43.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day105: prince charming</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img442.imageshack.us/img442/3141/day105.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4113432647880971943?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-3983252534908248000</id><published>2010-05-08T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:56:40.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day104: sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img30.imageshack.us/img30/3603/day104.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-3983252534908248000?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-7727729234083774412</id><published>2010-05-08T18:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:45:48.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day103: lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img208.imageshack.us/img208/8508/day103.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch with friends amid busy schedules colour my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4804762771483680470</id><published>2010-05-08T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:35:30.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day101: people change</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img64.imageshack.us/img64/4729/day101.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4804762771483680470?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2316865599182509908</id><published>2010-04-22T16:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T17:42:11.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day100: number your days</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img28.imageshack.us/img28/9169/day100.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2316865599182509908?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1697324842245139011</id><published>2010-04-22T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:38:59.473+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day98: runaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img96.imageshack.us/img96/9274/day098.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1697324842245139011?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1064992509485866679</id><published>2010-04-22T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:14:53.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day97: fool or faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/1072/day097.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have ppl consider anything you done lately foolish. that is a good way to check if you are living that life of faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1064992509485866679?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1064992509485866679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1064992509485866679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1064992509485866679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1064992509485866679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day97-fool-or-faith.html' title='day97: fool or faith'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-2493240282497365932</id><published>2010-04-22T15:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:54:35.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day96: journaling, i miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/8972/day096.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-2493240282497365932?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/2493240282497365932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=2493240282497365932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2493240282497365932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/2493240282497365932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day96-journaling-i-miss.html' title='day96: journaling, i miss'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-9058489005062429801?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/9058489005062429801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=9058489005062429801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/9058489005062429801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/9058489005062429801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day95-music-to-soul.html' title='day95: music to the soul'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4121287012247907790</id><published>2010-04-22T15:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:07:55.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day94: wait on me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img121.imageshack.us/img121/910/day094.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how far an extra mile will you go for someone? extremely touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4121287012247907790?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/4121287012247907790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=4121287012247907790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4121287012247907790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4121287012247907790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day94-wait-on-me.html' title='day94: wait on me'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-590417547451449852</id><published>2010-04-22T15:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:03:35.147+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day93: a tan uncalled for</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img706.imageshack.us/img706/2366/day093.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-590417547451449852?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/590417547451449852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=590417547451449852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/590417547451449852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/590417547451449852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day93-tan-uncalled-for.html' title='day93: a tan uncalled for'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-8992231784608301045</id><published>2010-04-18T21:26:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:18:58.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>one cannot do nothing</title><content type='html'>love what FRONTLINE videos are doing, because they leave ppl like us no more excuse to not know the what is happening in Haiti. &lt;br /&gt;- if you cannot view, go &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/haiti/interviews/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; click top right "watch the program"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one: "THE WORLD IS COMING TO AN END" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/js/pap/embed.js?frol02c3d51qe54"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two: RELIEF EFFORTS – THE STAGGERING OBSTACLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/js/pap/embed.js?frol02c3d52qe54"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three: THE STORY OF A DREAM DENIED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/js/pap/embed.js?frol02c3d53qe54"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;four: HOW TO REBUILD REMAKE HAITI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/pages/frontline/js/pap/embed.js?frol02c3d55qe54"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;these videos make me cry, i mean seriously... almost unstoppable. my shirt is wet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#666633"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what makes you cry, &lt;a href="http://www.unitedartists.com/hotelrwanda/intro.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hotel rwanda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;a href="http://blooddiamondmovie.warnerbros.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;blood diamond&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? what provokes you? what is it that annoy you? what makes you figure for solutions? what makes you keep awake at night? what ignites your energy? what is your passion? you see after being a christian for so long it no longer about a war of doing good or bad. but a war of the good and the best. we can do a few good things in life but that will only built church-nity. christianity is about passion. jesus is a  very passionate man. and it no coincidence his last week is called the passion week."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;rethinking what i &lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2008/06/passion.html"&gt;wrote&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-8992231784608301045?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/8992231784608301045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=8992231784608301045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8992231784608301045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8992231784608301045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-cannot-do-nothing.html' title='one cannot do nothing'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-5854255582506182397</id><published>2010-04-16T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T23:55:55.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day92: STYLO</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img688.imageshack.us/img688/4654/day092.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stylo-international.com/"&gt;stylo&lt;/a&gt; indeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5854255582506182397?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/5854255582506182397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=5854255582506182397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5854255582506182397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5854255582506182397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day92-stylo.html' title='day92: STYLO'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-5309123620634817308</id><published>2010-04-16T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T23:54:00.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day91: the cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img707.imageshack.us/img707/6015/day091.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good time of reflection at the 7 stations of the cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5309123620634817308?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/5309123620634817308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=5309123620634817308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5309123620634817308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5309123620634817308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day91-cross.html' title='day91: the cross'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-657963033829197736</id><published>2010-04-09T00:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T23:52:57.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from the screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day90: classic</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img213.imageshack.us/img213/5979/day090.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so who do men normally choose? the one who stood by them or the kind hearted princess? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-657963033829197736?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/657963033829197736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=657963033829197736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/657963033829197736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/657963033829197736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day90-classic.html' title='day90: classic'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-8164850276364076564</id><published>2010-04-08T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T23:46:09.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day89: passionate i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img706.imageshack.us/img706/3133/day089.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people always make remark im a very passionate person. this includes people who see me only for an hour. i wonder how they measure that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-8164850276364076564?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/8164850276364076564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=8164850276364076564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8164850276364076564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/8164850276364076564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day89-passionate-i-am.html' title='day89: passionate i am'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6025556222492577344</id><published>2010-04-08T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T23:34:37.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day88: free ticket</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img163.imageshack.us/img163/840/day088.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won myself a free ticket to perth. accommodation and expenses not covered, so now we are still contemplating if we wanna go. this is what we do when it is free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6025556222492577344?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6025556222492577344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6025556222492577344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6025556222492577344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6025556222492577344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day88-free-ticket.html' title='day88: free ticket'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-659618603439766687</id><published>2010-04-08T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T23:18:20.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day87: meatarian</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img180.imageshack.us/img180/8766/day087.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-659618603439766687?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/659618603439766687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=659618603439766687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/659618603439766687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/659618603439766687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day87-meatarian.html' title='day87: meatarian'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-7863375401332014641</id><published>2010-04-08T23:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T00:24:36.040+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day86: a simple card</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img379.imageshack.us/img379/8821/day086.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone called me out of the blue, she was crying all the way telling me how much she misses my friendship when she stumbled into the book and card i gave her. she read the content to me which i barely remember. that is what letter and cards do, it freezes the moment we treasure and store it there. it goes a long way, so dont stop writing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-7863375401332014641?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/7863375401332014641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=7863375401332014641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7863375401332014641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7863375401332014641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day86-simple-card.html' title='day86: a simple card'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-4388223865755454851</id><published>2010-04-08T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T00:23:00.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day85: laundry service</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img96.imageshack.us/img96/4616/day085.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 washing machines and 2 dryers. most ppl really believe i offer laundry service. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-4388223865755454851?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/4388223865755454851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=4388223865755454851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4388223865755454851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/4388223865755454851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day85-laundry-service.html' title='day85: laundry service'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-718435643210076792</id><published>2010-04-08T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T22:41:03.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day84: fail.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img515.imageshack.us/img515/3383/day084.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-718435643210076792?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/718435643210076792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=718435643210076792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/718435643210076792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/718435643210076792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day84-failcom.html' title='day84: fail.com'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6461579535529838299</id><published>2010-04-08T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T00:21:40.129+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day83: the game</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img180.imageshack.us/img180/7194/day083.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we constantly pray our story wont make it to this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6461579535529838299?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6461579535529838299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6461579535529838299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6461579535529838299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6461579535529838299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day83-game.html' title='day83: the game'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-733482761743818155</id><published>2010-04-02T01:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T02:05:13.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day82: the substitute</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img130.imageshack.us/img130/18/day082.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hired again. my resume &lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2007/06/substitute.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-733482761743818155?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/733482761743818155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=733482761743818155' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/733482761743818155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/733482761743818155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day82-substitute.html' title='day82: the substitute'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-5812538869004122401</id><published>2010-04-02T01:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T22:24:44.047+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day81: rain and thunder</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img249.imageshack.us/img249/674/day081.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rain and thunder make me wonder how the haitians are doing now. follow haiti news &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/msiaforhaiti"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5812538869004122401?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/5812538869004122401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=5812538869004122401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5812538869004122401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5812538869004122401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day81-rain-and-thunder.html' title='day81: rain and thunder'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6581840964116306742</id><published>2010-04-02T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:25:58.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day80: handle with care</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img695.imageshack.us/img695/3608/day080.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6581840964116306742?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6581840964116306742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6581840964116306742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6581840964116306742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6581840964116306742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day80-handle-with-care.html' title='day80: handle with care'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-3505830004078469355</id><published>2010-04-02T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:03:09.806+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day79: hot air balloon</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img535.imageshack.us/img535/1241/day079.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-3505830004078469355?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/3505830004078469355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=3505830004078469355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3505830004078469355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/3505830004078469355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day79-hot-air-balloon.html' title='day79: hot air balloon'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-1509120369940561589</id><published>2010-04-01T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:50:45.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day78: love beyond love</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img695.imageshack.us/img695/471/day078.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-1509120369940561589?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/1509120369940561589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=1509120369940561589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1509120369940561589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/1509120369940561589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/04/day78-love-beyond-love.html' title='day78: love beyond love'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6994823757113236315</id><published>2010-03-31T01:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T01:34:23.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>two is better than one by boys like girls</title><content type='html'>I remember what you wore on the first day&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life and I thought&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, you know, this could be something"&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything you do and words you say&lt;br /&gt;You know that it all takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm left with nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe it's true&lt;br /&gt;That I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;And maybe two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;But there's so much time&lt;br /&gt;To figure out the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember every look upon your face&lt;br /&gt;The way you roll your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The way you taste&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard for breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I close my eyes and drift away&lt;br /&gt;I think of you and everything's okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally now believing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That maybe it's true&lt;br /&gt;That I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;And maybe two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;But there's so much time&lt;br /&gt;To figure out the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember what you wore on the first day&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life and I thought, "Hey,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's true&lt;br /&gt;That I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;But there's so much time&lt;br /&gt;To figure out the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause, baby, two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;But there's so much time&lt;br /&gt;To figure out the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;But I'll figure it out&lt;br /&gt;When all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;Two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;Two is better than one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6994823757113236315?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6994823757113236315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6994823757113236315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6994823757113236315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/6994823757113236315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/03/two-is-better-than-one-by-boys-like.html' title='two is better than one by boys like girls'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-6004181821937955234</id><published>2010-03-31T01:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:30:28.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy listening'/><title type='text'>你那么爱她 ni na moi ai ta</title><content type='html'>till love fades you will understand to value every&lt;br /&gt;wonderful scenery but she has already left&lt;br /&gt;till you are convinced, she's already gone and has no recollection of you&lt;br /&gt;the ultimate you start a passage of struggle&lt;br /&gt;you really love her, why not keep her back&lt;br /&gt;why not reveal your mind's thoughts&lt;br /&gt;you profoundly love her and everyone knows that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you really love her, why not keep her back&lt;br /&gt;is it there's two sides of her that you profoundly love&lt;br /&gt;thus you are reluctant to let yourself be  entrenched deeply in it&lt;br /&gt;you really love her, why not keep her back&lt;br /&gt;why not reveal your mind's thoughts&lt;br /&gt;you profoundly love her and everyone knows that&lt;br /&gt;you really love her, why not keep her back&lt;br /&gt;is it there's two sides of her that you profoundly love&lt;br /&gt;thus you are reluctant to let yourself be  entrenched deeply in it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-6004181821937955234?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/6004181821937955234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=6004181821937955234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://img26.imageshack.us/img26/6082/day077.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when ppl tell me "im fat". sometimes i wonder whose shadow are they looking at. and honestly even if you have flesh, you can still look really good if you dress up with confidence. so girls, dont ever lose that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-5276574770469314683?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/5276574770469314683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=5276574770469314683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5276574770469314683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/5276574770469314683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/03/day77-im-fat.html' title='day77: im fat'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oyulnyYSdFo/TKY0MZ8nQmI/AAAAAAAABus/spfcc4bdAkw/S220/CY049.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26864471.post-7139065750388704066</id><published>2010-03-19T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:48:48.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project365'/><title type='text'>day76: journaling</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img233.imageshack.us/img233/9427/day076.jpg" width="500"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love writing. it helps clear your mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;each day is a piece of art on its own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/01/day1.html"&gt;001&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: the images i use might not be photos of my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26864471-7139065750388704066?l=chaiyen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/feeds/7139065750388704066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26864471&amp;postID=7139065750388704066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7139065750388704066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26864471/posts/default/7139065750388704066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaiyen.blogspot.com/2010/03/day76-journaling.html' title='day76: journaling'/><author><name>chaiyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15947556179649075500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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