<?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-6105454</id><updated>2011-07-14T06:26:17.227+08:00</updated><category term='Fasion'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Rides'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Vision'/><category term='Festive season'/><title type='text'>Pilgrim Workshop</title><subtitle type='html'>We walk by faith, not by sight.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link 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type='text'>主唱：盧冠廷女聲：莫文蔚作詞：唐書琛作曲：盧冠廷編曲：盧冠廷從前現在過去了再不來紅紅落葉常埋塵土內開始終結總是沒變改天邊的你漂泊白雲外#苦海翻起愛恨在世間難逃離命運相親竟不可接近或我應該相信是緣分情人別後永遠再不來（消散的情緣）無言獨坐放眼塵世外（願來日再續）鮮花雖會凋謝（只願）但會在開（為你）一生所愛隱約（守候）在白雲外（期待）</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8684115063918676052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8684115063918676052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8684115063918676052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8684115063918676052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='仙履奇緣- 一生所愛'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3792877101807491239</id><published>2009-02-26T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:37:10.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man Who Can't Be Moved</title><summary type='text'>-The ScriptGoing back to the corner where I first saw you,Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move,Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,Some try to hand me money they don't understand,I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man,I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,How can I move on when I'm still in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3792877101807491239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3475119174930454213</id><published>2009-02-04T00:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T01:05:26.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Girl</title><summary type='text'>-Stars If I am lost for a day; try to find meBut if I don't come back, then I won't look behind meAll of the things that I thought were so easyJust got harder and harder each dayDecember is darkest and June is the light But this empty bedroom won't make anything rightWhile out on the landing a friend I forgot to send homeWho waits up for me all through the nightCalendar girl who's in love with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3475119174930454213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3475119174930454213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3475119174930454213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3475119174930454213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2009/02/calendar-girl.html' title='Calendar Girl'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8616632765633005399</id><published>2008-12-18T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:33:36.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Me Through The Phone - Soulja Boy Ft. Sammie</title><summary type='text'>Soulja Boy Tell EmSammieBaby you know that I miss youI wanna get with you tonight but I cannot baby girlAnd that's the issueGirl you know I miss youI just wanna kiss youBut I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone(kiss me thru the phone)I'll see you later on (later on)Kiss me thru the phone(kiss me thru the phone)See you when I get home (I get home)Soulja BoyBaby, I know that you like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8616632765633005399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8616632765633005399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8616632765633005399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8616632765633005399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/12/kiss-me-through-phone-soulja-boy-ft.html' title='Kiss Me Through The Phone - Soulja Boy Ft. Sammie'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8556934513871281711</id><published>2008-12-12T02:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:22:08.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>旋木</title><summary type='text'>曲：袁惟仁 | 詞：楊明學 | 編：黃中岳  擁有華麗的外表和絢爛的燈光 我是匹旋轉木馬身在這天堂只為了滿足孩子的夢想 爬到我背上就帶你去翱翔我忘了只能園地奔跑的那憂傷 我也忘了自己是永遠被鎖上不管我能夠陪你有多長 至少能讓你幻想與我飛翔奔馳的木馬 讓你忘了傷 在這一個供應歡笑的天堂看著他們的 羨慕眼光 不需放握在心上旋轉的木馬 沒有翅膀 但卻能夠帶著你到處飛翔音樂停下來你將離場 我也只能這樣</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8556934513871281711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8556934513871281711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8556934513871281711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8556934513871281711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='旋木'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-349751908238362714</id><published>2008-11-23T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:58:21.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><summary type='text'>“如果那個《做不到》的能量這麽強大的話，哪怕一點也好，分些給《做得到》試試好嗎？”-Air Gear</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/349751908238362714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=349751908238362714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/349751908238362714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/349751908238362714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/11/quote-of-day_23.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4573040710405311752</id><published>2008-11-20T14:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:59:21.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><summary type='text'>"Einstein's theory of gravitation replaced Newton's, but apples did not suspend themselves in mid-air pending the outcome."- Stephen Jay GouldAdditional read:Re: What is the difference between a theory and a law?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4573040710405311752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4573040710405311752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4573040710405311752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4573040710405311752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/11/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-2336226782626420422</id><published>2008-11-16T09:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:47:06.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>楊宗緯 - 洋葱</title><summary type='text'>作詞：阿信（五月天） 作曲：阿信（五月天）如果你眼神能夠為我 片刻的降臨如果你能聽到 心碎的聲音沉默的守護著你 沉默的等奇跡沉默的讓自己 像是空氣大家都吃著聊著笑著 今晚多開心最角落裡的我 笑得多合群盤底的洋蔥像我 永遠是調味品偷偷的看著你 偷偷的隱藏著自己如果你願意一層一層一層 的剝開我的心你會發現 你會訝異你是我 最壓抑 最深處的秘密如果你願意一層一層一層 的剝開我的心你會鼻酸 你會流淚只要你能 聽到我 看到我的全心全意聽你說你和你的他們 曖昧的空氣我和我的絕望 裝得很風趣我就像一顆洋蔥 永遠是配角戲多希望能與你 有一秒 專屬的劇情 如果你願意一層一層一層 的剝開我的心你會發現 你會訝異你是我 最壓抑 最深處的秘密如果你願意一層一層一層 的剝開我的心你會鼻酸 你會流淚只要你能 聽到我 看到我的全心全意</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/2336226782626420422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=2336226782626420422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2336226782626420422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2336226782626420422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='楊宗緯 - 洋葱'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8620834222427608490</id><published>2008-11-08T20:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T20:48:47.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes love just ain't enough</title><summary type='text'>I don't wanna lose you,I don't wanna use youJust to have somebody by my sideAnd I don't wanna hate youI don't wanna take youBut I don't wanna be the one to cryThat don't really matter to anyone, anymoreBut like a fool I keep losing my placeAnd I keep seeing you walk through that doorBut there's a danger in loving somebody too muchAnd its sad when you know its your heart you cant trustThere's a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8620834222427608490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8620834222427608490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8620834222427608490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8620834222427608490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes-love-just-aint-enough.html' title='Sometimes love just ain&apos;t enough'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5555344953090062542</id><published>2008-11-05T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:27:00.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Danz War</title><summary type='text'>Haven't been updating for awhile. Until Obama's victory got me to over come the inertial. Haha. Just a quite update, been busy with dance practices earlier on, first for Blast Anniversary then for Sheares Good Luck concert. It's kinda frustrating dancing with Blast! because the rest can learn really fast while I'm always lagging behind. However, I'm still happy because it's fun there and I really</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5555344953090062542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5555344953090062542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5555344953090062542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5555344953090062542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/11/danz-war.html' title='Danz War'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4204528836694704582</id><published>2008-11-05T16:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:04:38.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All things are possible!</title><summary type='text'>Embedded video from CNN VideoYes We Can!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4204528836694704582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4204528836694704582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4204528836694704582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4204528836694704582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-things-are-possible.html' title='All things are possible!'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4151979362977306924</id><published>2008-10-13T09:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T09:17:33.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>說好的幸福呢</title><summary type='text'>作詞：方文山  作曲：周杰倫你的繪畫凌亂著 在這個時刻我想起噴泉旁的白鴿 甜蜜散落了情緒莫名的拉扯 我還愛你呢而你斷斷續續唱著歌 假裝沒事了時間過了 走了 愛情面臨選擇你冷了 倦了 我哭了離開時的不快樂 你用卡片手寫著有些愛只給到這 真的痛了怎麼了 你累了 說好的 幸福呢我懂了 不說了 愛淡了 夢遠了開心與不開心一一細數著 你再不捨那些愛過的感覺都太深刻 我都還記得你不等了 說好的 幸福呢我錯了 淚乾了 放手了 後悔了只是回憶的音樂盒還旋轉著 要怎麼停呢你的繪畫凌亂著 在這個時刻我想起噴泉旁的白鴿 甜蜜散落了情緒莫名的拉扯 我還愛你呢而你斷斷續續唱著歌 假裝沒事了時間過了 走了 愛情面臨選擇你冷了 倦了 我哭了離開時的不快樂 你用卡片手寫著有些愛只給到這 真的痛了怎麼了 你累了 說好的 幸福呢我懂了 不說了 愛淡了 夢遠了開心與不開心一一細數著 你再不捨那些愛過的感覺都太深刻 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4151979362977306924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4151979362977306924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4151979362977306924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4151979362977306924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='說好的幸福呢'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5275025736007741615</id><published>2008-10-06T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:47:08.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korea! TaekwonV!</title><summary type='text'>http://blog.daum.net/rtkv0724</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5275025736007741615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5275025736007741615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5275025736007741615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5275025736007741615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/10/korea-taekwonv.html' title='Korea! TaekwonV!'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1552239077832951697</id><published>2008-10-02T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:36:18.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different worlds</title><summary type='text'>Just had dinner in school with J1 and SM earlier. We got into a conversation and I just thought I should write something about it.J1 was telling us "some stuff" about J2. Well that was kinda expected, it's just J1 being the usual dood. I can kind of understand how J2 feels. The two of them are just on the two extremes, one being extremely insecure and low self-esteem, while the other is simply </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1552239077832951697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1552239077832951697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1552239077832951697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1552239077832951697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/10/different-worlds.html' title='Different worlds'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-6020431710003630902</id><published>2008-09-25T01:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:37:55.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovery Channel: Boom-De-Yada Commercial</title><summary type='text'>I love the mountainsI love the clear blue skiesI love big bridgesI love when great whites flyI love the whole world [Les Stroud]And all its sights and soundsBoom-dee-ah-da, boom-dee-ah-daBoom-dee-ah-da, boom-dee-ah-daI love the oceansI love real dirty things [Mike Rowe]I love to go fastI love Egyptian kingsI love the whole worldAnd all its crazinessBoom-dee-ah-da, boom-dee-ah-daBoom-dee-ah-da, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/6020431710003630902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=6020431710003630902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6020431710003630902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6020431710003630902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/09/discovery-channel-boom-de-yada.html' title='Discovery Channel: Boom-De-Yada Commercial'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-211376173910477127</id><published>2008-09-25T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:29:54.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just something random</title><summary type='text'>Daft Hands!!Daft Bodies! Woot! o___OAnd male version @___@</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/211376173910477127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=211376173910477127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/211376173910477127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/211376173910477127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-something-random.html' title='Just something random'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-2783944687418618602</id><published>2008-09-08T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:18:27.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Digital Love</title><summary type='text'>-Daft PunkLast night I had a dream about youIn this dream I'm dancing 'long beside youAnd it looked like everyone was havin' funThe kind of feeling I've waited so longDon't stop come a little closerAs we jam the rhythm gets strongerThere's nothing wrong with just a little little funWe were dancing all night longThe time is right to put my arms around youYou're feeling rightYou wrap your arms </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/2783944687418618602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=2783944687418618602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2783944687418618602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2783944687418618602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/09/digital-love.html' title='Digital Love'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-2175747176546735967</id><published>2008-09-06T20:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T20:57:45.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><summary type='text'>Wow! I didn't realise that the last post was in June. Dude I've been emo-ing for such a long time.. Anyway there it goes."Changing the Face doesn't change anything. Facing the Change changes everything."-Unknown</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/2175747176546735967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=2175747176546735967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2175747176546735967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2175747176546735967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/09/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-186846703445003100</id><published>2008-06-12T20:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T20:14:33.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 quotes</title><summary type='text'>RY forwarded me an E-mail with 10 quotes:1)沒有一百分的另一半　只有五十分的兩個人2)付出真心　才會得到真心　卻也可能傷得徹底保持距離　就能保護自己　卻也註定永遠寂寞3)通常願意留下來跟你爭吵的人　才是真正愛你的人4)有時候　不是對方不在乎你　而是你把對方看得太重5)冷漠　有時候並不是無情　只是一種避免被傷害的工具6)如果我們之間有 1000 步的距離　你只要跨出第1步我就會朝你的方向走其餘的 999 步7)為你的難過而快樂的　是敵人為你的快樂而快樂的　是朋友為你的難過而難過的　就是那些　該放進心裡的人8)就算是 believe　中間也藏了一個 lie9)真正的好朋友　並不是在一起就有聊不完的話題而是在一起　就算不說話　也不會感到尷尬10)朋友就是被你看透了　還能喜歡你的人</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/186846703445003100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=186846703445003100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/186846703445003100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/186846703445003100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/06/10-quotes.html' title='10 quotes'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-618420185265451609</id><published>2008-05-20T09:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:29:53.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>明白 -五月天</title><summary type='text'>老地方相見 如果你發現你還有留戀就像你不願丟棄的相片 你心中的我還隱隱約約枯坐在窗前 有一個刻滿諾言的明天愛上一個人即使他不再出現 也不願拋棄最後的情緣縱然是世界遼闊 外面的精采好多給你的愛那麼多那麼濃 你還是不懂我矛盾的心 不願反覆的猜 希望你能明白我在這裡等待 就算天塌下來 希望你能明白老地方相見 如果你發現你還有留戀愛上一個人即使他不再出現 也不願拋棄最後的情緣縱然是世界遼闊 外面的精采好多給你的愛那麼多那麼濃 你還是不懂我矛盾的心 不願反覆的猜 希望你能明白我在這裡等待 就算天塌下來 希望你能明白我矛盾的心 不願反覆的猜 希望你能明白昨天還在眼前 可愛的美好的卻一片混亂在我胸口 一直地 不停地跳 不停地轉 和沒有名字的期待和我矛盾的心 不願反覆的猜 希望你能明白我在這裡等待 就算天塌下來 希望你能明白我矛盾的心 不願反覆的猜 希望你能明白我在這裡等待 就等著你明白......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/618420185265451609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=618420185265451609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/618420185265451609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/618420185265451609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_20.html' title='明白 -五月天'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-7986460037568197071</id><published>2008-05-18T16:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T17:03:30.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind shout</title><summary type='text'>Had another weird dream last night. I was actually trying to talk to her through telepathy. What the fcuk. How dumb was that. Anyway open house is over, it went smoothly. Big thank you to all those who has helped. Now need to settle the camp stuff.Spent a hundred dollars on some illustration books from Kino. Planning to catch up with some drawing during the holidays. I shall go find a scanner so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/7986460037568197071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=7986460037568197071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7986460037568197071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7986460037568197071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/mind-shout.html' title='Mind shout'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-796166123584339334</id><published>2008-05-10T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T08:54:18.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayday of the day</title><summary type='text'>冰塊 還沒融化 你在看錶 我 笑的尷尬你說 最近很忙 改天聊吧那天 我在樓下 想了很久 想 你說的話你說 愛情很窄 世界很大(而我們應該長大)就這樣吧 就這樣吧我想我 聽懂你 話中的話而我知道那真愛不一定能白頭到老而我知道有一天你可能就這麼走掉而我知道我知道這一切我全都知道我就是受不了而我知道我們曾天真的一起哭和笑而我知道放開手但不知道怎麼忘掉而我知道你走了以後的每一分一秒卻還是這麼難熬微笑 緊緊咬牙 給你祝福 你 自由飛吧你說 溫室沒有 燦爛的花 (你總是很有想法)就這樣吧 就這樣吧我同意 可是我 淚如雨下而我知道那真愛不一定能白頭到老而我知道有一天你可能就這麼走掉而我知道我知道這一切我全都知道我就是受不了而我知道我們曾天真的一起哭和笑而我知道放開手但不知道怎麼忘掉而我知道你走了以後的每一分一秒卻還是這麼難熬 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/796166123584339334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=796166123584339334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/796166123584339334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/796166123584339334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/mayday-of-day_10.html' title='Mayday of the day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4110766971815276503</id><published>2008-05-09T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T23:15:57.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This after taste</title><summary type='text'>It'll be a lie to say I can get over her over night. Still have this bitter-sour taste lingering whenever I think of her face. I bet the fcuking cognition and emotion work under different circuit pathway.It's november tonight為妳彈奏蕭邦的夜曲 紀念我死去的愛情 跟夜風一樣的聲音 心碎的很好聽 手在鍵盤敲很輕 我給的思念很小心 妳埋葬的地方叫幽冥 為妳彈奏蕭邦的夜曲 紀念我死去的愛情 而我為妳隱姓埋名 在月光下彈琴 對妳心跳的感應 還是如此溫熱親近 懷念妳那鮮紅的唇印</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4110766971815276503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4110766971815276503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4110766971815276503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4110766971815276503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-after-taste.html' title='This after taste'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8837304738706936938</id><published>2008-05-09T04:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T05:06:22.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me be</title><summary type='text'>After reading her blog, I've made up my mind. It's a pity.. But.. I really can't take it. I know Stella will tell me it's really nothing, it's just going out with guys that's all. Ya I know.. I'm not saying there's anything wrong with that. But I just can't convince myself to accept it.. This Ben guy, again... Which is why I asked that question. I won't judge. It's just that we have way too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8837304738706936938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8837304738706936938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8837304738706936938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8837304738706936938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/let-me-be.html' title='Let me be'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-7497156480616300336</id><published>2008-05-08T13:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T14:19:59.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to measure distance</title><summary type='text'>Out of no where Haze msn me last night. Sometimes I seriously think she's a mystic creature.. Probably doesn't belong to our realm or something. Actually I think, if I'd have told her about what's happening she might be able to give me some out-of-the-world enlightenment, but somehow I was just too tired to talk about it anymore.Before that I went to vivo with my Psych friends. They are just one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/7497156480616300336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=7497156480616300336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7497156480616300336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7497156480616300336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-to-measure-distance.html' title='How to measure distance'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8350580559941012611</id><published>2008-05-08T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T00:20:08.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayday of the day</title><summary type='text'>夜 黑夜 寂寞的夜裡氣 生氣 對自己生氣軟弱的電話 又打給你想 聽你 那邊的空氣有 什麼 精采的話題你還是溫柔 給我婉轉的距離我的聲音在笑 淚在飆 電話那頭的你 可知道世界若是那麼大 為何我要忘你 無處逃我的聲音在笑 淚在飆 電話那頭的你 可知道世界若是那麼小 為何我的真心 你聽不到會 很會 偽裝我自己你 不該 背我的秘密沉重都給我 微笑給你奔 狂奔 空曠的感情走 暴走 暴走的傷心透明的嘆息 最後還是我的秘密我的聲音在笑 淚在飆 電話那頭的你 可知道世界若是那麼大 為何我要忘你 無處逃我的聲音在笑 淚在飆 電話那頭的你 可知道世界若是那麼小 為何我的真心 你聽不到你聽不到 你聽不到聽不到 聽不到我的執著 撲通 撲通一直在跳直到你有一天能夠明暸 我做得到 我做得到我的聲音在笑 淚在飆 電話那頭的你 可知道世界若是那麼大 為何我要忘你 無處逃我的聲音在笑 淚在飆 電話那頭的你 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8350580559941012611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8350580559941012611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8350580559941012611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8350580559941012611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/mayday-of-day.html' title='Mayday of the day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8847517945446890220</id><published>2008-05-06T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:23:54.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>五月  天</title><summary type='text'>Just discovered a disadvantage of having a long nose. It increases the risk getting burnt by the soup while eating "Xiao Long Bao". How dumb. I should wait for it to cool down first. But then again, "Xiao Long Bao" is only nice when it's steamy hot what. So I guess it's worth getting burnt for. But my nose is really still damn pain.Just realised I've been listening to all the Mayday song lately, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8847517945446890220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8847517945446890220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8847517945446890220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8847517945446890220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_06.html' title='五月  天'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-6202424531665374491</id><published>2008-05-05T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T18:36:09.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology</title><summary type='text'>I don't know why I did that. I don't know why I did it at this time. Should have listened to my senses.. I was completely out of my mind. SMS her and there's no reply. I know, I've really screwed it this time. Can I hate myself? I just feel so drained now. The feeling of guit has been torturing me since last night. Feel like ripping my heart off. I seriously have no idea how to say sorry to her. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/6202424531665374491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=6202424531665374491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6202424531665374491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6202424531665374491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/apology.html' title='Apology'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5142835730698932148</id><published>2008-05-05T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T14:52:54.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it again</title><summary type='text'>GREAT! DUMB ASS I DID IT AGAIN!Somebody stop me please. I have to stop this monster inside me, one way or another. FCUK! I HATE IT. Freaking impulsive. Stop it! I don't wanna hurt people anymore.. I didn't mean it.Lord save me...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5142835730698932148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5142835730698932148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5142835730698932148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5142835730698932148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-did-it-again.html' title='I did it again'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-50461844705166030</id><published>2008-05-05T01:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:16:06.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insecurity</title><summary type='text'>Dammit! I think I won't be able to focus if I don't get this out. Out of his good will, Chio went to "spy" for me. Die! He went to ask his friend to ask her. Really don't know what's gonna happen. This kinda of sneaky thing is really not what a guy should do. Gosh.. Why did he go and ask.. I mean. Sigh. But his intention was just to help.. Argh. I know I know.. But he shouldn't! And I bet she's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/50461844705166030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=50461844705166030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/50461844705166030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/50461844705166030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/insecurity.html' title='Insecurity'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8250732458440174577</id><published>2008-05-03T04:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T05:41:13.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh well..</title><summary type='text'>Feeling like an idiot..Is it you just don't care... Or is there a reason. Either way please do let me know. I really can't read minds..Funny just the other night.. I was thinkingI wondered if you ever think.. about meI call you on the phone.. there's no answerOh well.. There's still tomorrowOh well.. I'll try againOh well.. Maybe just maybe..I was thinking maybe I.. could come overHoping that we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8250732458440174577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8250732458440174577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8250732458440174577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8250732458440174577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/stupid.html' title='Oh well..'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-2476721375396390211</id><published>2008-05-01T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T00:41:37.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>五月天 -知足</title><summary type='text'>作詞：阿信　作曲：阿信　編曲：周恆毅+五月天怎麼去擁有　一道彩虹怎麼去擁抱　一夏天的風天上的星星　笑地上的人總是不能懂　不能覺得足夠如果我愛上　你的笑容　要怎麼收藏　要怎麼擁有如果你快樂　不是為我　會不會放手　其實才是擁有當一陣風吹來　風箏飛上天空為了你而祈禱　而祝福　而感動終於你身影　消失在人海盡頭　才發現　笑著哭　最痛那天你和我　那個山丘　那樣的唱著　那一年的歌那樣的回憶　那麼足夠　足夠我天天　都品嚐著寂寞當一陣風吹來　風箏飛上天空為了你而祈禱　而祝福　而感動終於你身影　消失在人海盡頭　才發現　笑著哭　最痛如果我愛上　你的笑容　要怎麼收藏　要怎麼擁有如果你快樂　再不是為我　會不會放手　其實才是擁有知足的快樂　叫我忍受心痛知足的快樂　叫我忍受心痛Feeling better tonight</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/2476721375396390211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=2476721375396390211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2476721375396390211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2476721375396390211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='五月天 -知足'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-9220402661602463701</id><published>2008-04-30T11:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T13:33:39.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>擁抱</title><summary type='text'>I've just dreamt of her again.. It's been around a week dreaming of  every other night. But I've been concentrating on revision.. No idea why this is happening. Looks like even if I don't think of  while I'm awake I'll still be missing  in my sleep.. Kinda scary. Scaring me.May be it's just tiredness. I am tired. Sometimes I wish there's someone to lean on. I always wish I can have someone to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/9220402661602463701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=9220402661602463701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/9220402661602463701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/9220402661602463701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_30.html' title='擁抱'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-7904474319857793052</id><published>2008-04-30T09:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:05:28.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayday of the day</title><summary type='text'>我驕傲的破壞　我痛恨的平凡　才想起那些是我最愛讓盛夏去貪玩　把殘酷的未來　狂放到光年外　而現在放棄規則　放縱去愛　放肆自己　放空未來我不轉彎　我不轉彎　我不轉彎　我不轉彎讓定律更簡單　讓秩序更混亂　這樣的青春我才喜歡讓盛夏去貪玩　把殘酷的未來　狂放到光年外　而現在放棄規則　放縱去愛　放肆自己　放空未來我不轉彎　我不轉彎　我不轉彎　我不轉彎我要　我瘋　我要　我愛　就是　我要　我瘋　我要　我愛　現在一萬首的mp3　一萬次瘋狂的愛　減不了一個渺小的孤單我要　我瘋　我要　我愛　就是　我要　我瘋　我要　我愛　現在盛夏的一場狂歡　來到了光年之外　長大難道是人必經的潰爛放棄規則　放縱去愛　放肆自己　放空未來我不轉彎　我不轉彎　我不轉彎　我不轉彎</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/7904474319857793052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=7904474319857793052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7904474319857793052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7904474319857793052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/mp3.html' title='Mayday of the day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1725398448486620669</id><published>2008-04-30T03:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T03:29:49.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Repeat after me</title><summary type='text'>I will not impose my values on others, I will not impose my values on others, I will not impose my values on others, I will not impose my values on others, I will not impose my values on others, I will not impose my values on others, I will not impose my values on others, I will not impose my values on others, I will not impose my values on others, I will not impose my values on others, I will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1725398448486620669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1725398448486620669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1725398448486620669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1725398448486620669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/repeat.html' title='Repeat after me'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3275460350603706290</id><published>2008-04-21T04:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T21:35:51.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A side</title><summary type='text'>想哭 - 陳奕迅 作詞：林夕　作曲：徐偉賢　編曲：劉志遠相約在一個適合聊天的下午分開很多年滿以為沒有包伏我還打算回顧我們為何結束還想問你是不是一個人住當你的笑容給我禮貌的招呼當我想訴說這些年來的感觸你卻點了滿桌我最愛的食物介紹我看一本天文學的書#我想哭不敢哭難道這種相處不像我們夢寐以求的幸福走下去這一步是寬容還是痛苦我想哭怎麼哭完成愛情旅途談天說地是最理想的出路談音樂談時事不說愛若無其事原來是最狠的報復當我想坦白我們的樂多於苦你說水星它沒有衛星好孤獨我才明白時間較分手還殘酷老朋友了再沒資格不滿足</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3275460350603706290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3275460350603706290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3275460350603706290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3275460350603706290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/unspoken-side.html' title='A side'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8610559364600864018</id><published>2008-04-21T04:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T21:36:07.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B side</title><summary type='text'>I Will Be Right Here Waiting For You - Bryan AdamsOceans apart, day after day And I slowly go insane I hear your voice, on the line But it doesn't stop the pain If I see you next to never how can we say forever Wherever you go, whatever you do I will be right here, waiting for you Whatever it takes, or how my heart breaks I will be right here waiting for you I took for granted, all the times That</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8610559364600864018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8610559364600864018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8610559364600864018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8610559364600864018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-will-be-right-here-waiting-for-you.html' title='B side'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-6634656855982944809</id><published>2008-04-17T10:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T11:13:39.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Definitely, Maybe</title><summary type='text'>Argh I've overslept.. I really wanted to catch the ending of "GO"It feels like I'm in such a mess now. I don't know what am I doing. I don't know why am I so easily affected these days. May be it's the exam stress, may be it's the lack of sleep. Anyway projects are clearing bit by bit. TR2201 went pretty well, and I've learnt a lot, REALLY A LOT from my teammates, both subject related and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/6634656855982944809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=6634656855982944809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6634656855982944809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6634656855982944809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/definitely-maybe.html' title='Definitely, Maybe'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-6369601732800770689</id><published>2008-04-16T07:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T07:49:27.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Life.. Not really also...</title><summary type='text'>Oh man.. Finally had 10 hrs of sleep after weeks of rushing projects, because I fell asleep last night without knowing. Actually still have a lot more things to settle, like need to refine JS1101 , start on PL3236 presentation , copy OM notes, and flow charts and flyers and designs were supposed to send to Dr So on LAST MONDAY! I'm so dead.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/6369601732800770689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=6369601732800770689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6369601732800770689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6369601732800770689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/back-to-life-not-really-also.html' title='Back to Life.. Not really also...'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-533850738703106820</id><published>2008-04-11T21:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:58:15.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indifferent</title><summary type='text'>Sign, so it's all unimportant, indifferent, insignificant. I wish it meant something.說不上為什麼　我變得很主動若愛上一個人　什麼都會值得去做我想大聲宣布　對妳依依不捨連隔壁鄰居都　猜到我現在的感受河邊的風　在吹著頭髮飄動牽著妳的手　一陣莫名感動我想帶妳回我的外婆家一起看著日落　一直到我們都睡著我想就這樣牽著妳的手不放開愛能不能夠永遠單純沒有悲哀我　想帶妳騎單車我　想和妳看棒球想這樣沒擔懮　唱著歌一直走我想就這樣牽著妳的手不放開愛可不可以簡簡單單沒有傷害妳　靠著我的肩膀妳　在我胸口睡著像這樣的生活　我愛妳　妳愛我想　簡簡單單　愛想　簡簡單單　愛just a little demoralised</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/533850738703106820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=533850738703106820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/533850738703106820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/533850738703106820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/indifferent.html' title='Indifferent'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-2299187014107021055</id><published>2008-04-10T12:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T12:14:01.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the module</title><summary type='text'>"What's in a name? that which we call a roseBy any other name would smell as sweet."-William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet, II, ii(47–48) 1594</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/2299187014107021055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=2299187014107021055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2299187014107021055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2299187014107021055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/quote-of-module.html' title='Quote of the module'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4990985561911664077</id><published>2008-04-09T13:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T13:40:34.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration</title><summary type='text'>I'm so frustrated with JS1101. I don't even wanna talk abut it.I just wanna vent it out, like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4990985561911664077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4990985561911664077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4990985561911664077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4990985561911664077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/frustration.html' title='Frustration'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-2543111765983136900</id><published>2008-04-08T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:33:51.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你最珍貴</title><summary type='text'>    - 張學友／高慧君      曲︰凌偉文     詞︰林明陽／十方     編︰杜自持   男︰明年這個時間　約在這個地點   女︰記得帶著玫瑰　打上領帶繫上思念   男︰動情時刻最美　真心的給不累   女︰太多的愛怕醉　沒人疼愛       再美的人　也會憔悴   男︰我會送你紅色玫瑰   女︰你知道我愛流淚   男︰你別拿一生淚眼相對   女︰未來的日子是否才美　夢才會真一點   男︰未來的日子有你才美　夢才會真一點   女︰我學著在你愛裡沉醉   男︰我不撒退   女︰你守護著我穿過黑夜   合︰我願意　這條情路　相守相隨       你最珍貴   男︰動情時刻最美　真心的給不累   女︰太多的愛怕醉　沒人疼愛　再美的人   合︰也會憔悴   女︰我學著在你愛裡沉醉   男︰我不撒退   女︰你守護著我穿過黑夜   合︰我願意　這條情路　相守相隨   男︰你最珍貴   女︰</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/2543111765983136900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=2543111765983136900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2543111765983136900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2543111765983136900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='你最珍貴'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-543692035614452078</id><published>2008-04-02T12:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T12:38:09.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet is for porn</title><summary type='text'>It's fun to know SOC friends, haha.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/543692035614452078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=543692035614452078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/543692035614452078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/543692035614452078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/internet-is-for-porn.html' title='Internet is for porn'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1620704368712402748</id><published>2008-04-02T00:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T01:51:16.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One more month</title><summary type='text'>Best wishes for all the year 4s, especially Allan, MQ and XY. Seriously, hall life would have been very different without you all, so much so that really I can't imagine or vistualise how it would be.Almost teared just now. Sigh..Meeting you people is something unpredictable, but in the end, everything was right. I had the time of my life, hope you did too.Can't express my gratitude more.Here's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1620704368712402748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1620704368712402748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1620704368712402748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1620704368712402748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-more-month.html' title='One more month'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-6527278734168212456</id><published>2008-03-28T13:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:03:32.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suddenly the night seems so short</title><summary type='text'>Thanks for slapping me. I really think I need some slapping sometimes. At that moment it really felt like the sky's gonna collapse I don't know why. My brain circuit require some rewiring I guess.It's the way I'm bought up I think. Being born in January gave me a lot of advantages. Everything seems to be an easy job, and I do have high ego and pride. But when things doesn't go my way, I get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/6527278734168212456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=6527278734168212456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6527278734168212456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6527278734168212456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/suddenly-night-seems-so-short.html' title='Suddenly the night seems so short'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5575891123805215435</id><published>2008-03-26T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T01:45:49.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FASS</title><summary type='text'>Oh man... I feel like I really have no clue on how to write a good essay...That hurt a little, but I can't say it's not true also. I know it had no ill meanings, I know it's for my own good. And thanks.Dead</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5575891123805215435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5575891123805215435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5575891123805215435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5575891123805215435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/fass.html' title='FASS'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-9202282711886254853</id><published>2008-03-24T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T12:52:09.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unspoken</title><summary type='text'>So.. Last night was the dinner. Hmm. There are so many thoughts in my mind but I don't exactly know how to put it. Or may be it's more like a lot of feelings rather. I guess Allan is right.. Outing, date, doesn't really matter. We had a good time. Or at least I did. We were just chatting casually and I felt.. Refreshing? Ultimatly, now I'm actually glad that it was an outing rather than a date. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/9202282711886254853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=9202282711886254853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/9202282711886254853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/9202282711886254853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/unspoken.html' title='Unspoken'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5843854764786653164</id><published>2008-03-22T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T22:27:25.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again</title><summary type='text'>Date and outing, sounds the same, but makes the whole of difference. Sigh, I don't know how to react anymore. Am I thinking too much again?So frustrated..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5843854764786653164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5843854764786653164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5843854764786653164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5843854764786653164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/again.html' title='Again'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5303605666466817361</id><published>2008-03-17T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:51:26.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green-Eyed Monster</title><summary type='text'>-Corrinne May </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5303605666466817361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5303605666466817361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5303605666466817361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5303605666466817361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/green-eyed-monster.html' title='Green-Eyed Monster'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1806460682470175459</id><published>2008-03-17T21:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T22:47:50.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more</title><summary type='text'>My ankle hurts like Fcuk. Think I've been walking a little too much today. I bet my Dad's knees hurt a 1000 times more than this when he travels around on business trips, so I'm not complaining.Things haven't been too good lately, especially when it comes to projects. Somehow people seems to stop listening to others, and I especially hate it when I get ignored and/or get ordered around. May be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1806460682470175459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1806460682470175459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1806460682470175459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1806460682470175459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-more.html' title='No more'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8693076719204564304</id><published>2008-03-14T02:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T02:19:45.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carebear</title><summary type='text'>Today is a memorable day, for today is the day I got KO-ed by a carebear.What's that word which starts with L?Loser..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8693076719204564304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8693076719204564304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8693076719204564304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8693076719204564304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/carebear.html' title='Carebear'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-7394088031526526815</id><published>2008-03-10T20:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T22:28:48.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to buck up</title><summary type='text'>Feeling a little low in spirit right now. Stats 1 mid term in two days, but I'll be busy with dance and hall pub.But the most discouraging thing is the dance. To be honest I really don't like the choreography, not a bit. Come on.. Just how to put in energy when I can relate with the dance. I don't mean to compare but I really like the other item much much much better. It's so cool and fun and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/7394088031526526815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=7394088031526526815&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7394088031526526815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7394088031526526815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-need-to-buck-up.html' title='I need to buck up'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3997428950052528727</id><published>2008-03-10T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T00:30:11.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, Mr Lawrence</title><summary type='text'>-Ryuichi SakamotoDon't know if the movie "The Leap Year" is as good as the song. That time when I first heard this song on the bus I almost teared, haha, no kidding! It's not like I'm a sentimental guy, you know. It's not easy to make me tear. So guess I'll go catch the movie someday. Hmmm..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3997428950052528727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3997428950052528727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3997428950052528727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3997428950052528727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/merry-christmas-mr-lawrence.html' title='Merry Christmas, Mr Lawrence'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-9097482751072893472</id><published>2008-03-08T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T23:50:55.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><summary type='text'>疾風知勁草，日久見人心</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/9097482751072893472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=9097482751072893472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/9097482751072893472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/9097482751072893472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5603510183835789486</id><published>2008-03-07T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T00:03:02.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing hands!</title><summary type='text'>What A Wonderful World-Louis ArmstrongI see trees of green, red roses too.I see them bloom for me and you,And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.I see skies of blue and clouds of white.The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night,And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the skyAre also on the faces of people going by,I see friends shaking hands</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5603510183835789486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5603510183835789486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5603510183835789486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5603510183835789486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/amazing-hands.html' title='Amazing hands!'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-225877649762007217</id><published>2008-03-04T18:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:59:11.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Am I Supposed To Live Without You</title><summary type='text'>- Michael BoltonDon't try to guess, it's just a nice song. Ha.I could hardly believe it, when I heard the news todayI had to come and get it straight from youThey said you were leavin', someone's swept your heart awayFrom the look uponyour face I see it's trueSo tell me all about it, tell me 'bout the plans you're makin'Oh, then tell me one thing more before I goTell me how am I supposed to live </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/225877649762007217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=225877649762007217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/225877649762007217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/225877649762007217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-am-i-supposed-to-live-without-you.html' title='How Am I Supposed To Live Without You'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8283683749226582034</id><published>2008-02-23T13:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T14:04:07.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beat it.. PRC version!</title><summary type='text'>Super creative!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8283683749226582034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8283683749226582034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8283683749226582034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8283683749226582034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/02/beat-it-prc-version.html' title='Beat it.. PRC version!'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1287535843757028182</id><published>2008-02-22T11:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T11:39:08.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一路上有你</title><summary type='text'>This song by Jacky Cheung has been playing in my head for the past few days. It's meant for lovers, but I wanna say it to my angels, basically all of you who have my blog: 一路上有你，苦一點也願意Just a big thank you, for being by my side during different time and situation. I don't get to catch up with many of you very often. Some of you are graduating, some are looking for jobs, some are still struggling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1287535843757028182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1287535843757028182&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1287535843757028182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1287535843757028182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='一路上有你'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8513415846040371425</id><published>2008-02-14T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:01:55.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festive seasons...</title><summary type='text'>It is bad. This year's Christmas didn't feel like Christmas, New year didn't feel like New year, Birthday didn't feel like Birthday, CNY didn't feel like CNY, and now Valentines' day, it's just another mess.I didn't even draw out a new year resolution like past years. Semester 2 just came too quickly. All the plans I would like to start this year has already lagged in schedule before I'm even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8513415846040371425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8513415846040371425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8513415846040371425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8513415846040371425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/02/festive-seasons.html' title='Festive seasons...'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4297157740728908831</id><published>2008-02-14T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:02:16.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines' day</title><summary type='text'>Speaking of Valentines' day, well I'm spending it alone as usual. I'm feeling kinda emo now, which is why I'm blogging. In fact I've been very emo for the past few days.I guess I will never understand females. Just what exactly is going on in you ladies mind? It just got me so confused..On one hand she agreed to go out on a date with me, but then for that I'm also not sure if it's gonna happen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4297157740728908831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4297157740728908831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4297157740728908831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4297157740728908831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentines&apos; day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5688054790442663742</id><published>2008-02-14T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:02:33.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Money No Talk</title><summary type='text'>To make things worse, the hall is gonna raise their fees. I thought 60 a week is expansive. From next year on, they'll increase the hostel fee to 75 a week, and 90 the year after, and 100 the year after after. That's just too much! I haven't told my Dad about it cause I'm afraid that will stresses him further. If I remember correctly they are gonna deduct our hostel fee today, which means my bank</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5688054790442663742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5688054790442663742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5688054790442663742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5688054790442663742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-money-no-talk.html' title='No Money No Talk'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1655581172333491856</id><published>2008-02-14T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:02:50.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowball</title><summary type='text'>Haha, this is one hell of long updates. Well, besides all those mess, there's still my studies. Week 5 is already coming to an end, and I haven't even finished my readings for week 1! All the projects deadlines are coming in. CCAs still running on. Ah speaking of which, dance is seriously killing me. Day after day non-stop practice. I really should learn to say no. And doing so much for CCAs and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1655581172333491856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1655581172333491856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1655581172333491856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1655581172333491856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/02/snowball.html' title='Snowball'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4560024856121942194</id><published>2008-02-13T04:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T04:14:59.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy..</title><summary type='text'>Man.. I must be out of my mind.. I finally asked her out. But it's gonna be sometime next month though.Don't ask me who, cause I won't say...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4560024856121942194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4560024856121942194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4560024856121942194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4560024856121942194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/02/crazy.html' title='Crazy..'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4604966177705207800</id><published>2008-02-08T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T15:42:07.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spot on</title><summary type='text'>I got approached by a modeling agency today.. That's like, the third time?I don't know if that's a lot, but I'll still call that an achievement. HahahaBut looks will fade away. What matters is the substance.Can't serve with an empty jar.So I'm filling it up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4604966177705207800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4604966177705207800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4604966177705207800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4604966177705207800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/02/spot-on.html' title='Spot on'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3894319016452345796</id><published>2008-01-21T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T21:52:12.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>被動</title><summary type='text'>我可以很久不和你聯絡任日子一天天這麼過讓自己忙碌可以當作藉口逃避想念你的種種軟弱我可以學會對你很冷漠為何學不會將愛沒收面對你是對我最大的折磨這些年始終沒有對你說愛你越久我越被動祗因你的愛居無定所是你讓我的心慢慢退縮退到你看不見的角落愛你越久我越被動祗因我的愛不再為你揮霍是我讓我的心失去自由卻再也沒有勇氣放縱沒有勇氣放縱Wish I could have encountered this song earlier.. May be just a few months back. Anyway it doesn't matter. I'm over with it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3894319016452345796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3894319016452345796&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3894319016452345796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3894319016452345796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='被動'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8362546502434740913</id><published>2007-12-30T07:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T09:35:40.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>緣字訣</title><summary type='text'>半生寒暑有過多少擦肩人海中尋尋覓覓，似是南柯一夢還看水月鏡花悲歡離合，陰晴圓缺自古人月兩難全天若有情天亦老，月如无恨月常圆既知天下無不散之宴席更應在煙花散盡前珍惜眼前人但願人長久</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8362546502434740913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8362546502434740913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8362546502434740913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8362546502434740913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_30.html' title='緣字訣'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5216664360814272483</id><published>2007-12-26T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T12:03:34.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sux</title><summary type='text'>2007/2008 Sem 1 Examination for ARTS AND SOCIAL SCIENCES 1 Module Code Module Title Grade GEK1527  Genes &amp; Society  B  PH1101E  Reason and Persuasion  B+  PL1101E  Introduction to Psychology  C+  SC1101E  Making Sense of Society  B+  SW1101E  Introduction to Social Work  C+  CAP: 3.3Sucks.. Didn't expect those two Cs at all.Gene &amp; Society can be S/Ued, in the end get a B.. What forStupid</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5216664360814272483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5216664360814272483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5216664360814272483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5216664360814272483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/12/sux.html' title='Sux'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-7572511130768974704</id><published>2007-12-24T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T12:02:40.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas isn't Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Christmasisn't Christmastill it happens in your heartsomewhere, deep inside youis where Christmas really startsso, give your heart to Jesusyou'll discover when you dothat it's Christmasreally Christmasfor you...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/7572511130768974704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=7572511130768974704&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7572511130768974704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7572511130768974704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-isnt-christmas.html' title='Christmas isn&apos;t Christmas'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5873311446163436822</id><published>2007-12-23T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T03:18:07.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>旺角黑夜</title><summary type='text'>Watched "One Nite in Mongkok" on tv just now. What a tragedy.. Haiz. Everyone work their lungs out, what for? For the two meals a day. Some people fight, some people kill, some cheat, some steal, some betray, some abuse. What for? For that two meals a day. Whether you are the police or thug, makes no difference. It is that kind of helplessness, that makes people want to give up trying, yet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5873311446163436822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5873311446163436822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5873311446163436822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5873311446163436822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-nite-in-mongkok.html' title='旺角黑夜'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ltCeGKUJcW8/R21FgnDJHxI/AAAAAAAAADE/oXaL_i9e_3g/s72-c/one+nite+in+mongkokk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3756672557839478628</id><published>2007-12-04T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T14:29:27.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimate Combo</title><summary type='text'>背叛蕭敬騰+楊宗緯+曹格 作曲：曹格 填詞：阿丹/鄔裕康 編曲：涂惠源 雨　不停落下來花　怎麼都不開儘管我細心灌溉　你說不愛就不愛我一個人　欣賞悲哀愛　只剩下無奈我　一直不願再去猜鋼琴上黑鍵之間　永遠都夾著空白缺了一塊　就不精采緊緊相依的心如何Say Goodbye你比我清楚還要我說明白愛太深會讓人瘋狂的勇敢我用背叛自己　完成你的期盼把手放開不問一句Say Goodbye當作最後一次對你的溺愛冷冷清清淡淡今後都不管只要你能愉快心　有一句感慨我　還能夠跟誰對白在你關上門之前　替我再回頭看看那些片段　還在不在只要你能愉快</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3756672557839478628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3756672557839478628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3756672557839478628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3756672557839478628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/12/ultimate-combo.html' title='Ultimate Combo'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4581992743222957282</id><published>2007-12-01T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:48:44.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just lose it...</title><summary type='text'>[Intro][Eminem making sounds]Ok..Guess who's back?Back againShady's backTell a friendWhaaaaaaaaNow everyone report to the dance floorTo the dance floor, to the dance floorNow everyone report to the dance floorAlright Stop!.....Pajama time[Verse 1]Come here little kiddies, On my lapGuess who's back with a brand new rap?And I don't mean rap as in a new case of child molestation accusation(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4581992743222957282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4581992743222957282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4581992743222957282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4581992743222957282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-lose-it.html' title='Just lose it...'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1441832650045185617</id><published>2007-11-30T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:17:33.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><summary type='text'>"Sometimes, common sense is really not that common; And somtimes, it doesn't actually make sense"-Isaewan</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1441832650045185617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1441832650045185617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1441832650045185617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1441832650045185617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-594452553301774736</id><published>2007-11-30T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T20:34:19.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Body Image and Mass Media</title><summary type='text'>Oh no, I'm gonna talk about gals again! But I can't help it becuase I always find it super amusing when I read about the case of White Rock Sparkle Water's image girl.This is how she looked like in 1894:"Over the years the Psyche image has become longer legged, slimmer hipped and streamlined. Today - when purity is so important - she continues to symbolize the constant purity of all White Rock </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/594452553301774736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=594452553301774736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/594452553301774736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/594452553301774736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/body-image-and-mass-media.html' title='Body Image and Mass Media'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ltCeGKUJcW8/R1AAaWWajQI/AAAAAAAAAC0/c1H5AOHlBtg/s72-c/wrcap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3428477262350303544</id><published>2007-11-29T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T18:05:48.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No life</title><summary type='text'>I've just realised that for the past few posts I been complaining about the same old things over and over and over again and again, just as what I've been complaining about for my entire life: Studies and wanting a gf. -__-"I guess I'm officially desprate, deprived, and depressedWhat a 3DsIn the 21st century, we sum the 3Ds into one word: EMO!I guess guys really should be too emo, like I'm really</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3428477262350303544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3428477262350303544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3428477262350303544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3428477262350303544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-life.html' title='No life'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1219832813317577441</id><published>2007-11-29T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T11:38:27.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psych Finals</title><summary type='text'>I'm dead, 20 marks gone. Solid What the hell is deindividuation.And it even asked of Greek mythology. Just how does that help me in becoming a psychologist? Enlighten me. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1219832813317577441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1219832813317577441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1219832813317577441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1219832813317577441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/psyche-finals.html' title='Psych Finals'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5334108419137581853</id><published>2007-11-29T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T17:26:52.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want a GF!!!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>This is becoming chonical. Whenever it comes to exams period or stressful times, I'll have this strong urge for a gf. Sigh. Sometimes I just wish have a gf to sit beside me and.. That's all! Don't really need to say anything or do anything, just be there, or may be a hug, and it'll give me the energy to walk another extra mile. But then I guess this kind of mentality is not quite right. Of course</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5334108419137581853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5334108419137581853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5334108419137581853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5334108419137581853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-want-gf.html' title='I want a GF!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ltCeGKUJcW8/R06FqmWajMI/AAAAAAAAACU/5d03c-Ayg2g/s72-c/RS-Love-triangle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-681702770759098880</id><published>2007-11-28T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T18:52:42.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another case of gender inequality</title><summary type='text'>In one study, researchers found that women's socioeconomic status indicators were found to be inversely associated with overweight/obesity. i.e. Fatter the woman, the lower their socioeconomic status. And this trend is not show in men. Is it because richer women have the money and time to go slimming centres? Or fatter women have a harder time to get jobs? Chicken and egg.."Obesity; Researchers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/681702770759098880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=681702770759098880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/681702770759098880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/681702770759098880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-case-of-gender-inequality.html' title='Another case of gender inequality'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4254525751333369337</id><published>2007-11-12T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T22:24:11.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad eyes</title><summary type='text'>That intensity, stunning.Stunned. Stunned him.Why does she look so sad,With those sad eyes.Makes him wanna shield her from the world,And bear her sorrows.But he is just a mere passer-by.He doesn't have the right to ask.Feeling lost, may be?It's written all over her face, But too bad he just can't decipher.And he doesn't have the right to ask.But wonder, what sad eyes.What the hack was that...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4254525751333369337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4254525751333369337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4254525751333369337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4254525751333369337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/sad-eyes.html' title='Sad eyes'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3562171663474139269</id><published>2007-11-12T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T12:57:12.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>青花瓷</title><summary type='text'>曲：周杰倫 詞：方文山　 素胚勾勒出青花筆鋒濃轉淡瓶身描繪的牡丹一如你初妝 冉冉檀香透過窗心事我了然宣紙上走筆至此擱一半 釉色渲染仕女圖韻味被私藏而你嫣然的一笑如含苞待放 你的美一縷飄散去到我去不了的地方 天青色等煙雨　而我在等你炊煙嫋嫋升起　隔江千萬里 在瓶底書漢隸仿前朝的飄逸就當我為遇見你伏筆 天青色等煙雨　而我在等你月色被打撈起　暈開了結局 如傳世的青花瓷自顧自美麗你眼帶笑意 色白花青的錦鯉躍然於碗底臨摹宋體落款時卻惦記著你 你隱藏在窯燒裏千年的秘密極細膩猶如繡花針落地 簾外芭蕉惹驟雨門環惹銅綠而我路過那江南小鎮惹了你 在潑墨山水畫裏你從墨色深處被隱去天青色等煙雨　而我在等你炊煙嫋嫋升起　隔江千萬里 在瓶底書漢隸仿前朝的飄逸就當我為遇見你伏筆 天青色等煙雨　而我在等你月色被打撈起　暈開了結局 如傳世的青花瓷自顧自美麗你眼帶笑意 Haiz, what a beautiful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3562171663474139269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3562171663474139269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3562171663474139269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3562171663474139269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='青花瓷'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-6475460624963535033</id><published>2007-11-10T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T18:55:35.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goo Goo Dolls - Iris</title><summary type='text'>And I'd give up forever to touch you 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't want to go home right now And all I can taste is this moment And all I can breathe is your life and sooner or later it's over I just don't want to miss you tonight And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/6475460624963535033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=6475460624963535033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6475460624963535033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6475460624963535033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/goo-goo-dolls-iris.html' title='Goo Goo Dolls - Iris'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-2594403404949127533</id><published>2007-11-06T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:31:25.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.I.R 月牙灣</title><summary type='text'>作詞：易家揚/謝宥慧　作曲：阿沁敦煌天空的砂礫　帶著我們的記憶我從半路看回去　這情關漫漫好彎曲夢想穿過了西域　包含了多少的禪意愛情像一本遊記　我會找尋他的謎語看　月牙灣下的淚光　在絲路之上被遺忘是誰的心啊　孤單的留下　他還好嗎　我多想愛他拿永恆的淚凝固　的一句話　也許可能蒸發是誰的愛啊　比淚水堅強　輕聲呼喚　就讓我融化每一滴雨水演化　成我翅膀　向著我愛的人　追吧夢想穿過了西域　包含了多少的禪意愛情像一本遊記　我會找尋他的謎語看　月牙灣下的淚光　在絲路之上被遺忘是誰的心啊　孤單的留下　他還好嗎　我多想愛他拿永恆的淚凝固　的一句話　也許可能蒸發是誰的愛啊　比淚水堅強　輕聲呼喚　就讓我融化每一滴雨水演化　成我翅膀　向著我愛的人　追吧</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/2594403404949127533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=2594403404949127533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2594403404949127533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2594403404949127533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/11/fir.html' title='F.I.R 月牙灣'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1060211691417980983</id><published>2007-10-29T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T17:46:29.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Lord..</title><summary type='text'>Dear Lord, Why am I so such a bum? I guess I've screwed things up again.. I'm sorry Lord for the things I've made it, I'm sorry for not talking to you. I've just had a quarrel with my Mum again. It's really not her fault this time, it's just me, but I didn't mean it. I know she was just trying to care for me, trying to find out how I've been doing, but the truth is for this time I don't want her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1060211691417980983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1060211691417980983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1060211691417980983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1060211691417980983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/10/dear-lord.html' title='Dear Lord..'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-8180119059879593114</id><published>2007-10-17T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T23:52:49.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed</title><summary type='text'>Spent so much time only get a B+ for philo essay, then failed my psych MCQ. Mean = 58.04, Standard Deviation = 14.7, and I only got 40.2%. Convert to 30% it's only a mere 12.06... Essay also handed up already so it's all in God's hands. Only thing I can work for is the finals consisting 40%. Doesn't look good at all. May be I won't be able to get any As this year..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/8180119059879593114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=8180119059879593114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8180119059879593114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/8180119059879593114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/10/screwed_17.html' title='Screwed'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-6339787896392532164</id><published>2007-10-15T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T02:56:25.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 songs by Hillsong United, from album "United We Stand" (2006)</title><summary type='text'>The StandYou stood before creationEternity within Your handYou spoke the earth into motionMy soul now to standYou stood before my failureCarried the Cross for my shameMy sin weighed upon Your shouldersMy soul now to standSo what can I sayWhat can I doBut offer this heart O GodCompletely to YouSo I'll walk upon salvationYour Spirit alive in meThis life to declare Your promiseMy soul now to standSo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/6339787896392532164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=6339787896392532164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6339787896392532164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6339787896392532164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/10/from-inside-out.html' title='2 songs by Hillsong United, from album &quot;United We Stand&quot; (2006)'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3135256335428337748</id><published>2007-10-12T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T17:48:25.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Argument</title><summary type='text'>What if everything we experience is just a dream? May be it is until the day we die then we wake up, and realise all these things in this world which we percievced with our senses acturally doesn't make sense.If life is a dream, then try to make it a sweet dream then.If it turns out to be a nightmare, friad not, it's just a dream..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3135256335428337748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3135256335428337748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3135256335428337748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3135256335428337748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/10/dream-argument.html' title='Dream Argument'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5865942803506049509</id><published>2007-10-07T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T00:10:41.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>over-generalisation</title><summary type='text'>What over-generalisation? Everything is a generalisation.What makes a Communist a Communist, and not a Socialist?What makes a structuralist a structuralist, and not a functionalist?What makes an Indian an Indian, and not a Bangladeshee?What makes a middle class a middle class, not an upper or a lower?Just how do you draw that line?To think carefully, every person will have something common with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5865942803506049509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5865942803506049509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5865942803506049509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5865942803506049509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/10/over-generalisation.html' title='over-generalisation'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1577877720476059825</id><published>2007-10-07T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T22:54:24.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate social science...</title><summary type='text'>Same data, supports both for and against. The numbers say nothing, it all depends on how you interpret it.So what FCUK good does the data do? Nothing!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1577877720476059825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1577877720476059825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1577877720476059825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1577877720476059825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-hate-social-science.html' title='I hate social science...'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3115069545387563169</id><published>2007-10-07T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T20:01:47.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed</title><summary type='text'>Screw my papers, screw my mid-terms;Screw me, screw you;Screw everything!Didn't go to church again..What a bum</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3115069545387563169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3115069545387563169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3115069545387563169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3115069545387563169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/10/screwed.html' title='Screwed'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1548444165131915087</id><published>2007-09-30T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T22:23:57.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D-cup main page: 真。超合金魂</title><summary type='text'>"第一次聽時還真的以為是兒時的卡通片主題曲，聽落發覺原來是重新編製的歌，原創的，很有mood，算幾得意…如果都經歷過7,80年代卡通片洗禮的話，會好有親切感。 (歌詞內容不適合兒童觀看，敬請勿讓大人知道)"曲詞編唱:何柏存剪片:梁路加童年便幻想長大後踏入駕駛倉拯救地球乘著鐵人跟那怪獸激鬥正義在我雙手然而在這天長大後逐漸已覺得不對頭高達是個導演大魔只懂抄股票金色火機不可當朋友機甲艦隊只懂進駐波斯灣裝作正義侵佔石油貨櫃車北上不可變作柯柏文只想找個美少女大結合*根本沒有外星侵佔地球是人類自己造成錯漏正與邪試問怎可猜透任你鐵甲萬能最後成玩偶機甲艦隊只懂進駐波斯灣裝作正義侵佔石油歲月悄然溜走不再信有英雄只有面對腹肌六神合體repeat*超合金縱虛構都也不朽那份正義熱血埋藏背後要是能夠燃起你心底的火舌那懼怕在塵世內成玩偶From D-cup main page: 真。超合金魂</summary><link rel='related' href='http://dunnkkk.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_25.html' title='D-cup main page: 真。超合金魂'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1548444165131915087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1548444165131915087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1548444165131915087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1548444165131915087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/09/d-cup-main-page.html' title='D-cup main page: 真。超合金魂'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-6808114258432957815</id><published>2007-09-21T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T01:10:52.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>陳奕迅- 落花流水</title><summary type='text'>作曲：Eric Kwok / Eason Chan填詞：黃偉文編曲：Eric Kwok / Jerald監製：Eric Kwok / Jerald / Eason Chan流水　像清得沒帶半顆沙前身　被擱在上游風化但那天經過那條提壩斜陽又返照閃一下　遇上一朵　落花相遇　就此擁著最愛歸家生活　別過份地童話化故事　假使短過這　五月落霞沒有需要　驚詫流水很清楚　惜花這個責任真的身份不過送運這趟旅行若算開心亦是無負這一生水點　蒸發變做白雲花瓣　飄落下游生根淡淡交會過　各不留下印流水　在山谷下再次分岔情感　漸化做淡然優雅自覺心境已有如明鏡為何為天降的稀客　泛過一點　浪花天下　並非只是有這朵花不用　為故事下文牽掛要是　彼此都有些　既定路程學會灑脫　好嗎流水很清楚　惜花這個責任真的身份不過送運這趟旅行若算開心亦是無負這一生水點　蒸發變做白雲花瓣　飄落下游生根命運敲定了　要這麼發生講分開　可否不再　</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/6808114258432957815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=6808114258432957815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6808114258432957815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6808114258432957815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='陳奕迅- 落花流水'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-7067866796195104473</id><published>2007-08-22T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T15:35:43.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>三年二班</title><summary type='text'>詞：方文山 曲：周杰倫眼睛你要擦亮 記住我的模樣表情不用太緊張 我是 三年二班我專心打球的側臉還滿好看黑板 是吸收知識的地方只是教室的陽光 那顏色我不太喜歡 沒有操場的自然為何比較漂亮的都是在隔壁班還有考卷的答案 我剛好都不會算沒關係 再繼續努力沒關係為什麼上課時舉手很難為什麼拿線上寶物簡單為什麼女生不喜歡太胖為什麼都別人手機在響正手發長球的打法只是初級乒乓反手短打再狠狠殺球是高級乒乓回轉技巧 乒乓前場速攻 乒乓對牆壁 在練習 乒乓 乒乓這第一名到底要多強(不用問 一定有人向你挑戰)到底還要過多少關(不用怕 告訴他們誰是男子漢)可不可以不要這個獎(不想問 我只想要留一點汗)我當我自己的裁判(不想說 選擇對手跟要打的仗)我不想 就這樣一直走每天都遇上 充滿敵意那種眼光等機會 就是要打倒對方這種結果我不要 這虛榮的驕傲 這目的很好笑我其實都知道 你只是想炫燿我永遠做不到 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/7067866796195104473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=7067866796195104473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7067866796195104473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/7067866796195104473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_22.html' title='三年二班'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-5586781630769017098</id><published>2007-08-13T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T02:20:22.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>獨唱情歌</title><summary type='text'>I went to K-box with the rag people the day before rag. I haven't been to K-box for quite some time, and we had lots of fun. It's pretty cool that Jing Min also can sing One Night in Bejing! Sham and Gill was just crazy about Jay Chou's rap. Dora was pretty quiet but I guess she had fun too. I feel much less nervous for rag after yelling my lungs out. Haha. And we ended the day with Sharon and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/5586781630769017098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=5586781630769017098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5586781630769017098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/5586781630769017098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='獨唱情歌'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-2913896706911426367</id><published>2007-08-06T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T14:59:44.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inauguration</title><summary type='text'>I went for freshman inauguration this morning. It's quite a funny scene, to see all the deans and office heads sitting up there with their robes like in the Harry Potter movie. It was just another standard ceremony with the welcome address and school pledge, but nonetheless I was really excited. I grabbed my friends' hands and we congratulated each other for being a university student officially.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/2913896706911426367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=2913896706911426367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2913896706911426367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2913896706911426367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/08/inauguration.html' title='Inauguration'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-3010910069199378562</id><published>2007-08-04T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T15:07:10.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Verse of the day</title><summary type='text'>For as in Adam all die, so in Christ all will be made alive.-1 Corinthians 15:22 (New International Version)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/3010910069199378562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=3010910069199378562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3010910069199378562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/3010910069199378562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/08/verse-of-day.html' title='Verse of the day'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1087727450328933185</id><published>2007-08-03T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T15:42:10.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God!!</title><summary type='text'>Dear Simply Me,Please find your bidding result for Acad Yr 2007/2008, Semester 1 as follows:------------------------------------------           Allocated Modules------------------------------------------Module Code : SW1101EModule Title: Introduction to Social WorkModule Code : PL1101EModule Title: Introduction to PsychologyModule Code : PH1101EModule Title: Reason and PersuasionModule Code : </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1087727450328933185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1087727450328933185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1087727450328933185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1087727450328933185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/08/thank-god.html' title='Thank God!!'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-2793833501315364980</id><published>2007-08-02T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T23:12:35.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 1c open</title><summary type='text'>Round 1c started today. I bidded 400 for PL1101E, 50 for PH1101E and 110 for SC1101E.At this moment, PL is already having 317 bidders over 264 vacancies; PH is 232 over 340; SC is 366 over 403..Lord.. Please help me, I really want these modules.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/2793833501315364980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=2793833501315364980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2793833501315364980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/2793833501315364980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/08/round-1c-open.html' title='Round 1c open'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-6932895158488594192</id><published>2007-07-31T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T00:32:42.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Verse of the season</title><summary type='text'>Isaiah 40:31 31 but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.So keep walking..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/6932895158488594192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=6932895158488594192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6932895158488594192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/6932895158488594192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/07/verse-of-season.html' title='Verse of the season'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-1111831609150252133</id><published>2007-07-26T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T23:14:42.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CORS!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Other things aside. School is starting in a week's time, and the whole bidding thing is killing me! Not fun at all.. Sob...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/1111831609150252133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=1111831609150252133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1111831609150252133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/1111831609150252133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/07/cors.html' title='CORS!!!!!'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105454.post-4152803782992730219</id><published>2007-07-16T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T20:25:50.481+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Bent</title><summary type='text'>- Matchbox TwentyAnd if I fall along the way Pick me up and dust me off And if I get too tired to make it Be my breath so I can walk And if I need some other love then Give me more than I can stand And when my smile gets old and faded Wait around I'll smile again Shouldn't be so complicated Just hold me and then Just hold me again Can you help me I'm bent I'm so scared that I'll never Get put </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/feeds/4152803782992730219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105454&amp;postID=4152803782992730219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4152803782992730219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105454/posts/default/4152803782992730219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://p-ws.blogspot.com/2007/07/bent.html' title='Bent'/><author><name>Simply Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06482119425415928859</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
