<?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-26456971</id><updated>2012-01-30T15:23:56.335+08:00</updated><category term='click more'/><category term='Flash'/><category term='FAQ'/><category term='contact me'/><category term='about me'/><title type='text'>mustardseeed</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1256013391814001653</id><published>2009-07-21T14:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:38:54.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Disconnected</title><content type='html'>Please reconnect to this blog's address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://difview.blogspot.com/"&gt;DiF View&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://difview.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alternatively you can click here (until December 2009):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://casperlim.com/"&gt;casperlim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.casperlim.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1256013391814001653?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1256013391814001653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1256013391814001653&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1256013391814001653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1256013391814001653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-disconnected.html' title='Blog Disconnected'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-5775074940102519423</id><published>2009-07-05T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T21:04:06.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Turning Point</title><content type='html'>My flight to sabah was today, just now. I bought the ticket last year, when everybody was busy buying during promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people asked me why go cyberjaya to study, when I can study in local uni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do miss Sabah, especially new friends and church friend I met there. I planed to stay in KF if I have a chance to do so. I prayed for a car, super nice car. I planed to not to go back next sem break, stay to work in Sabah. Then, go to Australia at the next sem break, if ever ever possible for me to do so. However, that was previous plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, life is full with choices. Sometime, we do not realise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like why you chose to wear red colour shirt today. You chose it and don't regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my next post, hopefully I tell you what I had missed an element in making decision. This cause my decision made late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-5775074940102519423?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/5775074940102519423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=5775074940102519423&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5775074940102519423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5775074940102519423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-turning-point.html' title='Another Turning Point'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-8488423079208783140</id><published>2009-06-16T15:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:07:39.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a night..</title><content type='html'>As I was replying SMS, while waiting the traffic light to turn green, I heard a loud bang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a few cars behind the front line, second land from the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All cars were motionless, until a car from the opposite direction came to bang the traffic light near to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't care too much, I continue my messaging, until a piece of glass flew toward me, and hit driver seat glass, left a sketch on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the crashing sound, and the damages it made, I assume that it was driven fast, perhaps 80km/h.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise God that the car didn't come toward me, and the traffic light didn't fall down and hit me. hohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-8488423079208783140?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/8488423079208783140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=8488423079208783140&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8488423079208783140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8488423079208783140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/06/night.html' title='a night..'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-581163483665124674</id><published>2009-05-31T10:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T11:03:53.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage</title><content type='html'>At one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yumcha&lt;/span&gt; session, phui heng asked me "Wat makes you to be couraged to change your course, from mechanical eng to mass comm.?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:sujjbVaWBWMDcM:http://surfmusic.blogsome.com/images/unridden_wave158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 86px;" src="http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:sujjbVaWBWMDcM:http://surfmusic.blogsome.com/images/unridden_wave158.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said " It was a wave, a big one. It struck my mind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder did anyone there understand wat it mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a question (asked), actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One noon. My&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hubugan etnik&lt;/span&gt; group member asked me a question -Everybody has a goal/mission, what's yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stunted for a while. I say I want to a producer. One day I will produce a film and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked myself, what am I doing here, studying engineering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I say to everyone, including myself -when you know what you want, you do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-581163483665124674?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/581163483665124674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=581163483665124674&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/581163483665124674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/581163483665124674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/05/courage.html' title='Courage'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-4122777852897259092</id><published>2009-03-23T09:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:49:50.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unforgetable Journey - Tip of Borneo</title><content type='html'>I thought I was tough enough. I thought that I'm fine. In fact, I'm not. After breaking up, there was a very sad feeling in my heart where I was trying to avoid to feel it. Soon I found out that I really need a time, my own personal time to get alone. I had been trying to avoid people, and not to talk to people so closely, or talking about emotional stuff. All I did was very formally -study, homeworks, n etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I thought of going to an beach hotel, to stay for one night or something similar. To the case of unexpectedness, the cost to stay at such hotel is more than RM1,000. I was "uhh...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than that, I went travel solo again. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, I went to Kudat. Do you know where is Kudat? emmm... It's the north part of Sabah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the journey began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScboIO0hwBI/AAAAAAAAA6s/URJdlJQm95o/s1600-h/Kudat_0264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScboIO0hwBI/AAAAAAAAA6s/URJdlJQm95o/s400/Kudat_0264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316191638272458770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rented a Proton Saga 1.3, and drove all the way from Kota Kinabalu to Kudat (to be exact, my destination is Tanjung Simpang Mengayau).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbmFmjNgUI/AAAAAAAAA6c/vgoYd1Dr8jQ/s1600-h/sabah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbmFmjNgUI/AAAAAAAAA6c/vgoYd1Dr8jQ/s400/sabah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316189394079416642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey is about 3 hours. Along the journey, a lot of interesting thing I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScboHc6v9vI/AAAAAAAAA6k/TWS5Zm925pM/s1600-h/Kudat_0282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScboHc6v9vI/AAAAAAAAA6k/TWS5Zm925pM/s400/Kudat_0282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316191624876783346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were horses just at the roadside. So, can I ride, and take away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbo55bMcCI/AAAAAAAAA68/wsgnbcKPSg4/s1600-h/Kudat_0291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbo55bMcCI/AAAAAAAAA68/wsgnbcKPSg4/s400/Kudat_0291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316192491522519074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were dogs. I mean any where, many where, throughout my journey.  I didn't take many photo  while I'm driving. There were a lot of road signs like these "AWAS", "KAWASAN KEMALANGAN", "KURANGKAN LAJU", "SELEKOH MEMBERHAYA DI HADAPAN",  and more. These sign boards really freaked me so much. The road was narrow, as a first-time-driving-a long-journey-in-Sabah, I had to be extra careful and alert. Btw, forget about it, it's secondary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's go to the place where people like to take photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbsxNbpbGI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ptSFtwr_kKc/s1600-h/Kudat_0493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbsxNbpbGI/AAAAAAAAA7E/ptSFtwr_kKc/s400/Kudat_0493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316196740320816226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbsxmsRfZI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ba4TpSaSbJY/s1600-h/Kudat_0485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbsxmsRfZI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ba4TpSaSbJY/s400/Kudat_0485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316196747101437330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbsx3-tyRI/AAAAAAAAA7U/YP2hcpE_mcc/s1600-h/Kudat_0377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbsx3-tyRI/AAAAAAAAA7U/YP2hcpE_mcc/s400/Kudat_0377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316196751742191890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like that place as much as the beach over there. Let me show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbvrWA1D8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/a3Zbi-alwZk/s1600-h/IMG_0410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbvrWA1D8I/AAAAAAAAA7c/a3Zbi-alwZk/s400/IMG_0410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316199938079920066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbvroE3HNI/AAAAAAAAA7k/7L0MdmvQ8w8/s1600-h/IMG_0468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScbvroE3HNI/AAAAAAAAA7k/7L0MdmvQ8w8/s400/IMG_0468.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316199942928669906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you see how clear the sea is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbvr8Jr58I/AAAAAAAAA7s/9xFKqOUx1bY/s1600-h/IMG_0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbvr8Jr58I/AAAAAAAAA7s/9xFKqOUx1bY/s400/IMG_0466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316199948317616066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've told you, there're a lot of dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbvsqs1bBI/AAAAAAAAA78/WDlpO7R1lWQ/s1600-h/IMG_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbvsqs1bBI/AAAAAAAAA78/WDlpO7R1lWQ/s400/IMG_0448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316199960813071378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Due to time and internet connection issue, I think I have to stop it here. Ask me to show you more on my laptop when I'm back, there's more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbvr8BjQ7I/AAAAAAAAA70/d01EA26kdEc/s1600-h/IMG_0449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/Scbvr8BjQ7I/AAAAAAAAA70/d01EA26kdEc/s400/IMG_0449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316199948283495346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(very hard to smile when I'm alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING: The entire journey is extremely dangerous. Landslides are everywhere. Please don't do this with your own. You are advised to take a professional driver with you, by taking a taxi or a bus. In the 3 hours journey, anything can be happened to you. One silly mistake can take your life away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-4122777852897259092?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4122777852897259092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=4122777852897259092&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4122777852897259092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4122777852897259092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/03/unforgetable-journey-tip-of-borneo.html' title='An Unforgetable Journey - Tip of Borneo'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ScboIO0hwBI/AAAAAAAAA6s/URJdlJQm95o/s72-c/Kudat_0264.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-7568131307724003779</id><published>2009-03-06T21:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T21:59:05.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Technologies has enables you to pay a visit to my website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SbEnysSUerI/AAAAAAAAA6M/9CW01TVT4yA/s1600-h/IMG_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SbEnysSUerI/AAAAAAAAA6M/9CW01TVT4yA/s400/IMG_0189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310069187481467570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Simply type &lt;a href="http://www.casperlim.com/"&gt;casperlim.com&lt;/a&gt; on your address bar of your internet browser. You can say "Hi!" if you would like to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The website is valid till December. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-7568131307724003779?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7568131307724003779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=7568131307724003779&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7568131307724003779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7568131307724003779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/03/introducing-to-you.html' title='Introducing to you'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SbEnysSUerI/AAAAAAAAA6M/9CW01TVT4yA/s72-c/IMG_0189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-9014795677422436398</id><published>2009-02-21T15:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:54:52.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labuan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SZ-s-c_S1FI/AAAAAAAAA5s/h3Lb2ho2g9o/s1600-h/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SZ-s-c_S1FI/AAAAAAAAA5s/h3Lb2ho2g9o/s400/IMG_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305149074999268434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went to Labuan for CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking 3 hours ferry from Jasselton Point, Sabah to Labuan jetty, nothing much I can do in a ferry but sleeping. Fortunately, I got to watch some pretty-watchable movie, shown in the ferry, while I'm on my way to Labuan -Ong Bak and Mr. Bean the holiday trip. Not bad uh? At least got something lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very soon after my arrivval, my cousin came to picked me up and so I stayed with my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying few days in Labuan, with a tour by my cousin, I found Labuan is a very nice place. I think that there has a nicer sea view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I (we) can buy duty-free products over there -chocholates, alcohols, and cigrattes. That what usually people go there for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheap lah, I think, I'm no expert in this field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, you can buy shoes, watches at there, if you want to. It's a little cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SZ-yjcn_1oI/AAAAAAAAA50/TKsJKfjw0t4/s1600-h/IMG_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SZ-yjcn_1oI/AAAAAAAAA50/TKsJKfjw0t4/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305155208114853506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One way ferry to Labuan cost RM34, and so with the return fare. After all, it's not very bad idea to have a vacation, or a relieve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-9014795677422436398?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/9014795677422436398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=9014795677422436398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/9014795677422436398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/9014795677422436398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/02/labuan.html' title='Labuan'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SZ-s-c_S1FI/AAAAAAAAA5s/h3Lb2ho2g9o/s72-c/IMG_0165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-4553819423418243170</id><published>2009-02-13T12:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T12:23:02.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a "Fish"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think I could share this incident with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Labuan, and bought some chocolates. There's a lot, so I pour some into a jar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I close it tightly, to prevent air to go in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I gave to a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day after that, she came to me. I thought she wanted to say thank you or something similar. Unexpectedly, she told me that the jar, she couldn't open it, it was too tight for her to open. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehee. It's nothing, but it just worth some laughs. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-4553819423418243170?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4553819423418243170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=4553819423418243170&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4553819423418243170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4553819423418243170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-fish.html' title='What a &quot;Fish&quot;'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1242105173665865457</id><published>2009-02-01T18:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:59:41.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3.5, so what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Students are now tend to score CGPA 3.5 and above. They want to be success in academic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get me wrong, I’m not discouraging you to work hard in academic. Indeed, it’s helpful for anyone of us here, if we get good result, if ever possible, everyone should get 4.0 (maximum score).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s nothing wrong that if you trying your very best to score 4.0. I shall say it’s never easy to beat the perfect score, and you would say, “Beat the limit!” or “Impossible is nothing!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things go wrong when one is ONLY focusing on his/her study. We need to learn more, other than our study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How to be succeed in study”, and “How to be succeed in work” is different. Indeed, these two is totally not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enter a primary school, our mama had done for us. It’s as easy as ABC for us, we just need to carry a beg, then, walk in to class every weekday. Where else, to enter a work field, you have to go through an interview. Our mama can’t help us in this area. We have to take our resume and start asking for job. Even your girlfriend got to know somebody “BIG” in a company, you still need to go through interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only, you passed the interview, and they hire you, congratulation! But that’s not the end of the story, but, it’s just the beginning of the beginning. To be success in a working field Is a no-easy task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working field is complicated. You know, adults? I’m still a young adult though. How to get things done, in the fastest way? How to get other people to do things for us? How to lead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No man can live an island himself. We are definitely working in a group, no matter what you are working as.  A worker has colleagues, and need to deal with his boss(es);  A boss needs to deal with other boss, to get business done; A painter who does his work all alone, he still needs to sell his works, he must deal with customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, we look at beggars’ work. Some beggars work alone, they sit on the street alone. To get his money, he still need to get contact with the people. Even beggars need to get contact with people. So, he should ask himself, “How can I get money from people who pass me by, since now the economy is so no good?” May be he can wear more dirty and more-holes shirt. If he thinks that, this shows he is doing his work,  and I can say they are indeed bosses also, they start their own “business”, instead of working for people. (No offence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are selfish. Yes, you are right. Questions should be asked on how to deal with selfish people. We, the selfish type also, need to deal with selfish people. To get a win-win situation, is one of the no-easy task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last question, “How to beat the rest?”  With our CGPA 3.5 result?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.5 can only beat people during the interview process. It’s only when the employer browse through all the job application on his desk. All the resume with result, less than 3.5, he filtered it away. That’s only how you beat people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Working” and “performing” are also two different things. One can work, but not performing, means he is working the wrong way. One can be working and performing, that’s normal where many people are doing. You just need to perform a little bit more, then, you are a winner. Now, there is one more type, where one is not working, but performing. Ahhh, that’s a high level task, and what I want to  learn. LOL. Then, I can spend more time with loves one. LOL LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we have to consider carefully, what we are doing now. Focusing on the wrong things, might take you more time that you could imagine to bring you back to the right track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Point to me if you think that I'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless everyone of us with wisdom. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1242105173665865457?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1242105173665865457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1242105173665865457&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1242105173665865457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1242105173665865457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/02/35-so-what.html' title='3.5, so what?'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1522132728777804621</id><published>2009-01-29T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:58:00.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What an experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SXl7BZn3AeI/AAAAAAAAA5c/JewyYRyfaT0/s1600-h/PAP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SXl7BZn3AeI/AAAAAAAAA5c/JewyYRyfaT0/s400/PAP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294398100938883554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;photo taken from harnsheng.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took part in Pesta Ang Pow, as a little Pengarah Teknikal. This event is one of the biggest event in UMS, which involved hundred over AJK, excluding performers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I'm not gonna talk about the event. There were not many done by my part/unit. We did what most people dislike to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually learned a lot from this little event, with little work to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Leader must set a goal for his/her team.&lt;br /&gt;2. Leader must motivate his/her team memeber, no body is going to work for them voluntarily.&lt;br /&gt;3. Leader must control his/her emotions, even he/she facing great pressure.&lt;br /&gt;4. Leader must have a balance lifestyle, to get physically fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working togather is fun, especially with my fellow AJK. They are the best member i could ever get. Even we have very little man power, yet we have a great spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasks with mountain high, done by 7 little strong AJK, is not an easy task. Everyone knows that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SXl-Pmg_t-I/AAAAAAAAA5k/zB6Ea_lyHv0/s1600-h/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SXl-Pmg_t-I/AAAAAAAAA5k/zB6Ea_lyHv0/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294401643452807138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have 4 days roadshow before our Pesta Ang Pow, sometime we have 2 events (morning and night) on the same day. Roadshows were on to promote our Pesta Ang Pow. Then we have to set up the main hall. That week was so hectic for us.&lt;br /&gt;rushing from one place to another, for the whole week. We were carrying PA system. Some roadshow we have to provide tables and chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From day 1 til day 6, we have task on hand. I find it we have too little time to rest, when we need to get so many things to be done. Some night, we would have meeting, it ends about 1 or 2 am. then wake up early to attend 8am class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With our limited man power, it's quite challenging for us to do everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we praise God, most things were done quite well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1522132728777804621?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1522132728777804621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1522132728777804621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1522132728777804621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1522132728777804621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-experience.html' title='What an experience'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SXl7BZn3AeI/AAAAAAAAA5c/JewyYRyfaT0/s72-c/PAP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-4981005379105776094</id><published>2009-01-23T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T19:17:30.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of Life</title><content type='html'>After so many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been going after girls.&lt;br /&gt;I'd been going after materials fulfillment.&lt;br /&gt;I'd been busying organizing events.&lt;br /&gt;I'd been trying hard to make myself look good.&lt;br /&gt;I'd been trying to gain as many friends as I could.&lt;br /&gt;I'd been traveling to places.&lt;br /&gt;I'd been into quarrels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still find there's emptiness in my heart. Although there were many people around me, even my friends, there is a longer need deep down in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This emptiness is not  simply anyone can fill up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know, I have been leaving God, my Lord too far away. I've not trusting Him like I did last time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-4981005379105776094?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4981005379105776094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=4981005379105776094&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4981005379105776094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4981005379105776094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2009/01/meaning-of-life.html' title='The Meaning of Life'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1839906191913466370</id><published>2009-01-10T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T10:49:00.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is My God</title><content type='html'>God is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All-knowing and ever present      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;Psalm 139)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful and desireable &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Psalm 27; 36; 45)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Creator&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Psalm 8; 104; 148)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good and generous&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Psalm 34; 81; 107)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great and sovereign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;      (Psalm 33; 89; 96)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holy&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Psalm 66; 99; 145)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loving and faithful      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Psalm23; 42; 51)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merciful and forgiving&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Psalm 32; 111; 130)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Powerful &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Psalm 76; 89; 93)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Willing to reveal his will, law, and direction      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Psalm 1; 19; 119)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Righteous and just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;(Psalm 71; 97; 113)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spirit&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Psalm 104; 139; 143)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(texts taken from Life Application Study Bible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1839906191913466370?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1839906191913466370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1839906191913466370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1839906191913466370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1839906191913466370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-my-god.html' title='This Is My God'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-3380627740996852697</id><published>2008-12-28T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T12:51:58.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To Sabah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My footsteps became lighter, eyes opened wider, with a happy smiling face, going to my hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at less people, and almost nobody on my floor, naively me thought that I’m gonna own and kings the room.  Last time, I always was being bullied in room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I opened the main door, nobody inside, I was happy. When I opened my room’s door, I felt there was something preventing me to open the door. Forcefully I open it, and I found the window was shut, realizing that it was the room’s air pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One out of four mattresses is misallocated, thrown to somewhere.  The bed was “vandalized”. My cupboard-table was shifted, and tilted.  Clothing simply put unfolded on one’s bed, a bed without proper bed sheet covered. As usual, it was dusty.  The abnormal was my cupboard filled with weird dust. It was like a lot of white spots painted all over the cupboard, not my cupboard, but others as well in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O my, what had my roommate done, after I left my hostel. May be it’s not him, may be. I can’t understand how did I manage to stay there last semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don’t want to clean up the mess. I don’t want to stay there. It’s too horrible to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I’m staying my first night in Sabah at my friend’s room. Thank God for Yap, my friend to provide me a shelter. It shall be a temporally place, just one night, then I have to find another place to stay next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do? I could rent a room outside campus, it’s just the transportation problem that stopping me to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray, pray, pray. God has never forsaken me, and I know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-3380627740996852697?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/3380627740996852697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=3380627740996852697&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/3380627740996852697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/3380627740996852697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-to-sabah.html' title='Back To Sabah'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-7742648110514419046</id><published>2008-12-28T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T12:53:07.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Kuala Lumpur</title><content type='html'>16/12/2008, yesterday I drove my bro's car to him, then took bus back to Ipoh. In the mean time, before I went back to Ipoh, I went to some places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, I share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low Yat Plaza: I went there, it's quite merry in over there, as there were lot of booth and lot of people. Holidays mahh. I went upstairs to check out some computer accessories, and guess wat? There were foreigners who look after the shop. Oh my? Not one or two, but mostly. Ahha. So, speak malay with them lo, no other way. I once reached to a shop a saw a quite-pretty-girl-lah, and she came over, I spoke to her. She looks like chinese, so I spoke chinese to her, she don't understand. Then I try english. She stil reply with funny language. I wanted to try malay, nvm la, I jz talked crap to her btw, as usual. I think she from china, taiwan, or other place... uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petaling Street: Again I was shocked to see foreigners at stalls. They were taught by local boss about "petaling street price negotiation". They are still learning, I can see that, but dey r not bad weei, I tell you. They could ask you "Apa harga lu mau?" I went to other stall asking the price for a laptop beg.  He say"$90",  I say "$50 lah!", he say "Lima puluh? Tak boleh lah, 70 lah!" . . . so on and so forth. I felt kinda weird, and can say "uneasy" to see foreigners selling in PJS. not d same lo, talk BM in 茨敞街 haha, last time can speak kantonis, or mandorin ma. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-7742648110514419046?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7742648110514419046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=7742648110514419046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7742648110514419046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7742648110514419046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-kuala-lumpur.html' title='Our Kuala Lumpur'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-7877478566846899720</id><published>2008-12-21T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:26:00.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I'm gonna write about healing. It's not something about absolute healed to 100% recovered, but it's something that good to praise God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, my grandma was admitted to hospital several days ago. For me such a bad grandson, only went to visit her today (12/14). hehe.  I was shocked that I almost couldn't recognize her, as her face was fattened. She was sleeping when I reached there. After she woke up, she was crying in pain. "aiya, aiya, aiya ~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was emmm... console her lo. U know la, im not good at it. So I say "not pain de larh~" Soon or later, she cried louder than before. Then I tapped her like how my mom tapped me to sleep when I was small. That didn't work, she was still crying in pain. Oh my, I don't know what to do.  I try again,  say "guai lah~ (be a good girl)". Then she said, " it's not that I don't want to be a good girl, but its painful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around, I was still blur case. Then, I laid my hand on her, and pray. I just simply pray that God will take away all her pain, and I began to tap her. As I was asking for healing, in Jesus name, tapping my grandma, she started to slow down her crying.  Wow, as I tapped slower, she cried slower too. That wasn't work before I pray, and it worked after I pray in Jesus name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I mean really wow. God answered my prayer in immediate time. I would say wow again, it's amazing. Then she slept again like a baby in sweet sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-7877478566846899720?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7877478566846899720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=7877478566846899720&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7877478566846899720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7877478566846899720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/12/healing.html' title='Healing'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-8034767865564626674</id><published>2008-12-17T11:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:37:00.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Consciousness is growing without our conscious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As we grow older, our consciousness became stronger. We also became more aware of what is happening around us. Our mind is sharper, our eyes are looking widely, ears listen more, we are growing up, and we are to become more individual than group growing (like in schools), and we are to take care our own self. Each person can make their own decision, nobody can question them why are they doing these, because it's their freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I move further, I saw a lot of grieves in my peers. They are struggling in their life, study, relationships, and more. Some of them did tell me, some I read from their blog, some I just know it. They were searching for accompanies, friends, or anybody that somebody would care for them, and could talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know babies are sometime being left out by their families (including us)? We, when are we small, we had have not what we wanted. We wanted attentions, we wanted toys, we wanted care, or what ever, we did did-not get it, didn't we? For anything we didn't get, what would we do? Some of us will cry. Then, mama will come and console you. After that, we smile back, and started thinking that the day was brighter with mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, how come when we grow older, we don't get what we want, we don't cry? Why won't we  get okay after getting consolation from other people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are thinking too much, as we are "old". Firstly, I personally think crying is good. Why we don't cry?  People just don't want to express them self, because this is too much to reveal their weaknesses. They know how people around them look at them, they assume people will look down on them. The consciousness tells them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, why don't people get back to normal life, like we are younger, after people console them when they are sad. Consciousness tell them, "things aren't as easy as you thought."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children are easy-minded. Children just need to eat, sleep, and play. While we, young adults need to study and work hard to earn a living. Children can absolutely depend on parents, we cant.  Is that what you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our so called "wanted-list" in our life is getting more and more. We want money, fame, pride and so on. Desires in heart is growing with us. These desires are different compare to when we are young. Desires of kids are easy to be fulfilled, desires of adults are not. So how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, I would say, drop out some of your unwanted desires lo, and start living a simple life and you will get more happy. Somebody please agree with me. haha. Yea, I do agree with saying goes "stupid people are tend to be more happy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion. Wow conclusion? Yea, conclusion in MUET stlye -As I said, while we are growing in age, our consciousness grows with us. "The more knowledge, the more grief," says bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God Bless You. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-8034767865564626674?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/8034767865564626674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=8034767865564626674&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8034767865564626674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8034767865564626674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/12/consciousness-is-growing-without-our.html' title='Consciousness is growing without our conscious'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-3766020649317517132</id><published>2008-12-15T11:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:50:00.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagging  Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One day, I was reading my email, n saw jonathan wan has updated &lt;a href="http://jonwwy.multiply.com/journal/item/90/Redemption_-_Switchfoot"&gt;his blog&lt;/a&gt;. So, I excitedly clicked it n began to read it. At the end there, saw my name. Gosh, I've regret to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I've seen many ppl sportingly play this game. I don know y? Is this game fun? I dun know, so i try it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Insructions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Tag 10 friends who might enjoy doing the game as well as the person you got the note from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;海辺 - L'Arc～en～Ciel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Emm. I should ask them to ask the sea. not bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 ±è¥Ð - Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;What song is that ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;理想情人 - 理想情人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Becoz she is ideal? wow, it's like macam "mission impossible."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;我的地盤 - Jay Chou&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No no. It's absolutely incorrect. =P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shuang Jie Gun - Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;One of my motto is, look on the bright side when you are in dark side. Kinda long. haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ÇçÌìÍÞÍÞ (ÑÝ³ª: ½­Óï³¿) - Secret OST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The music is kinda relaxing and happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;. So I think that suits me. Perhaps one friend or two of mine feel tense when they think of me. hehe.. who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Bad Ugly - Soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;hahaa, I think good bad and pretty is the more appropriate answer. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;¨FÅyÅÊ¦± - Initial D OST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's Romance/Love music! haha. i think the ans is sumting good. mayb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;決意の朝に - 風をあつめて&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;May be i have taken too many korean song from my friend, haha, that's y. If any of you understand waht it means, pls translate. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE/LOVE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll Be There For You - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Wa, yes I'll be there 4 her.. hahahahahahaha =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;暁 - Aqua Timez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Errmmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pretty girl - L'Arc～en～Ciel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Really? Shall I? hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every Move I Make - Hillsongs Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;This song reminds me to pray. So that every of my actions is good for the purpose. Purpose? ya, hehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;亲爱的 - 李圣杰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya, they do love me. LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samurai heart-¨Í»î- - AAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Wa,, that song kinda rock. haha.. I doubt that will come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;甜甜的 - Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I think ok lah... at least more happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sf3ts-hugo - ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;That's my street fighter games sound track, haha. play SF ? some times only... but it have been one of my best stress-release games. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Titanic - Celine Dion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Emm, how many more questions to go? It seems it have alot of unlogical unswer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Windows_Music - ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a ring tone. I'm using my WMP, so got lot junk song. hehe. But this ring tone is kinda cool, If u want, I could sent it to u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Change - FIR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, it will b a totally change. Transform into a beloved ghost. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;うらら。- 伴都美子&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry, I can't ans you. =/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;從新愛 - Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I dun know to read d 1st word. haha. I think it sounds "chong".   If it's true, which means "Re-make love", mayb i wil cry. May b i should say love again. hehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Broken Sword - Evol Intent, Mayhem &amp;amp; Thinktank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sword it's symbolize somthing that I use in battle field. Ya, If it's broken, I would cry like a baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;砂時計 - L'Arc～en～Ciel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The song is real nice, so i think soon la. Can it tell how productive I can be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Opening - Secret OST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;The Opening here means the begining. Uhmm. We should fear God. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;特務J - Jolin Tsai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow, this song is cool. erk hem... Mission J? I want Mission K. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02.改变自己 - 王力宏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope I can finish these questions with weird answers earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALONES [Instrumental Mix] - Aqua Timez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;What a bad song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; nvm, at least I've done my last Q.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 ppl I wanna Tag:&lt;br /&gt;nvm la... I think I stop it here, and start having my lunch. Sinimaseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P/S: I dunno y im doin all these. I dun c any purpose for this tagging "competition", haha. Mayb it can show wat songs im listening to.    pls dun tag me again. I won write these anymore la. haha... tats y i dun tag others. You shall not tag me again, no matter who. hehee...  ( I post this, coz I nvr try it b4. Ya, my another motto is "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;never try, nevery know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;." ya. it is, hehe) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-3766020649317517132?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/3766020649317517132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=3766020649317517132&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/3766020649317517132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/3766020649317517132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagging-game.html' title='Tagging  Game'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-4439362770700772151</id><published>2008-12-11T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:55:00.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buy Camera, Buy No Camera?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST_oNUb_3GI/AAAAAAAAA40/zpWhoAFfq3Y/s1600-h/canon+ixus+950+IS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST_oNUb_3GI/AAAAAAAAA40/zpWhoAFfq3Y/s400/canon+ixus+950+IS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278192603823594594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After browsing all the brands and models of camera, I still don't know the differences between brands and models. LOL. How to compare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have found one -Canon Ixus 950, I think my bro use that model. I find it quite cool also, as it has a long ... emm, long range between lenses? ahha... i dunno, as long as it's long, i dumbly think that it's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BTW&lt;/span&gt;, I have done a little bit changes to my blog header, and add some .gif pictures. Can somebody give some comments? So I can make it better mahh..  ehehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-4439362770700772151?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4439362770700772151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=4439362770700772151&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4439362770700772151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4439362770700772151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/12/buy-camera-buy-no-camera.html' title='Buy Camera, Buy No Camera?'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST_oNUb_3GI/AAAAAAAAA40/zpWhoAFfq3Y/s72-c/canon+ixus+950+IS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1671844220289860422</id><published>2008-12-10T02:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T02:25:08.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happy Times</title><content type='html'>My school life (looking back to memories ... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST6045vg8DI/AAAAAAAAA4U/UrCyJZ7Ncsg/s1600-h/IMG_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST6045vg8DI/AAAAAAAAA4U/UrCyJZ7Ncsg/s400/IMG_0235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277854702990585906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST603s9P3sI/AAAAAAAAA4M/ebTKU1vmkzM/s1600-h/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST603s9P3sI/AAAAAAAAA4M/ebTKU1vmkzM/s400/IMG_0234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277854682378657474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q234/yongkim88/F6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 230px;" src="http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q234/yongkim88/F6.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had funs, as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST62lz7td5I/AAAAAAAAA4c/Jk-IfhxIw78/s1600-h/P1000220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST62lz7td5I/AAAAAAAAA4c/Jk-IfhxIw78/s400/P1000220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277856574036866962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST62moTtG3I/AAAAAAAAA4k/r8bD-GCoBaQ/s1600-h/kj07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST62moTtG3I/AAAAAAAAA4k/r8bD-GCoBaQ/s400/kj07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277856588096150386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST623gdcJJI/AAAAAAAAA4s/QgBOZLLvct8/s1600-h/2007+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST623gdcJJI/AAAAAAAAA4s/QgBOZLLvct8/s400/2007+142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277856878047274130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes, I have a taught that "short hair" in school is nice, at least it's simple. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1671844220289860422?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1671844220289860422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1671844220289860422&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1671844220289860422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1671844220289860422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-times.html' title='The Happy Times'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/ST6045vg8DI/AAAAAAAAA4U/UrCyJZ7Ncsg/s72-c/IMG_0235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-7334750508742215523</id><published>2008-11-28T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:50:14.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Changed, many things have changed. It will never be the same again. No matter how hard we do, it will never be the same as last time. They would be friends, environment, buildings, weather, and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that never change is my house and my parents. Although my house aged, and my parents get older, the feeling in the house and the love from my parents is still the same. Although my house got nothing to eat, it's still my house, it has never changed. My parent's love is still there, although they hardly show it out, it's the same with when i was a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far we go, our parent's love will remain the same. No matter how long we go, our house is still the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same as the love our our God. He loves us since the day He created us. Today,  He still loves us like the first day. It has been more than thousands years. It was the same, it is the same, and it will be the same. The love of God will never change, and it never has changed. Many things will change (perhaps friends, promises, technologies, knowledge, flights) but one thing will remain till forever, that is the love of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-7334750508742215523?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7334750508742215523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=7334750508742215523&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7334750508742215523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7334750508742215523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/11/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-6947183770314927037</id><published>2008-10-28T09:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T10:06:31.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update 001  =)</title><content type='html'>Life has been tough here. I hardly trim my mustache. Don't mention it. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I will giv u guys a smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SQZyiq4uUCI/AAAAAAAAA1k/IHuXOxD8OG4/s1600-h/Picture707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SQZyiq4uUCI/AAAAAAAAA1k/IHuXOxD8OG4/s400/Picture707.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262019154582327330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-6947183770314927037?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6947183770314927037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=6947183770314927037&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6947183770314927037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6947183770314927037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/10/update-001.html' title='Update 001  =)'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SQZyiq4uUCI/AAAAAAAAA1k/IHuXOxD8OG4/s72-c/Picture707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-4907363049366801930</id><published>2008-10-05T09:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T09:46:00.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOV5fd7WNiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/tWQCEmE2f1I/s1600-h/cold.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOV5fd7WNiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/tWQCEmE2f1I/s400/cold.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252738121914005026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everything is so cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-4907363049366801930?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4907363049366801930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=4907363049366801930&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4907363049366801930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4907363049366801930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-cold.html' title='So Cold'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOV5fd7WNiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/tWQCEmE2f1I/s72-c/cold.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-8314866681594921377</id><published>2008-10-03T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T08:42:00.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What They Are Doing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOEGen7YW0I/AAAAAAAAA1U/Bw4VWpWOQ-8/s1600-h/Picture661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOEGen7YW0I/AAAAAAAAA1U/Bw4VWpWOQ-8/s400/Picture661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251485763674594114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Answer revealed when it comes to 10 replies. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-8314866681594921377?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/8314866681594921377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=8314866681594921377&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8314866681594921377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8314866681594921377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/10/guess-what-they-are-doing.html' title='Guess What They Are Doing'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOEGen7YW0I/AAAAAAAAA1U/Bw4VWpWOQ-8/s72-c/Picture661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-5690859900364989138</id><published>2008-09-29T23:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:59:25.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Look At  Your Life?</title><content type='html'>Since everyone has gone back to their respective hometown, i traveled to KK solely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually find my true-self when i travel alone. I would b like a bird in the air, flying to everywhere. I'm actually can move very fast, indeed sometime i have a taught that im not normal, and generally, my frens not walking as fast as me. No offence please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD_1NJHo4I/AAAAAAAAA1M/cW3oqXnDjOw/s1600-h/Picture672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD_1NJHo4I/AAAAAAAAA1M/cW3oqXnDjOw/s400/Picture672.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251478455040058242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes, when i travel (a new place), reach to a junction -turn right or turn left? I usually feel curious on the other choice after i take the 1st one. So what i do is I walk the 1st road,  then I turn back, and walk the 2nd one. After that only can I sleep loudly at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fren ask :"How you travel when you dunno the way?" "Wow, you very brave uh? duuno the way stil wanna go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda a kinesthetic learner, so I learn tru doing-it. I dont learn by reading books, i don learn from people showing it. I have to do it myself. hhehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic  =)&lt;br /&gt;How to look at life?&lt;br /&gt;Ans: Look from higher ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Sabah Observatory Tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD1R9cYJyI/AAAAAAAAA1E/k1QqLpVIK-0/s1600-h/Picture693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD1R9cYJyI/AAAAAAAAA1E/k1QqLpVIK-0/s400/Picture693.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251466854414165794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD0lGvNM5I/AAAAAAAAA08/3VooQ-VL75o/s1600-h/Picture680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD0lGvNM5I/AAAAAAAAA08/3VooQ-VL75o/s400/Picture680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251466083814945682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, how high can we go, we cant go higher than our mighty God, we are limited, He is not. Hence, we shall seek his view.  XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD0lNoi0WI/AAAAAAAAA00/ZXS5DAdVwQ4/s1600-h/Picture683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD0lNoi0WI/AAAAAAAAA00/ZXS5DAdVwQ4/s400/Picture683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251466085666050402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD0kjaFNYI/AAAAAAAAA0s/gBJis64sgQU/s1600-h/Picture681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD0kjaFNYI/AAAAAAAAA0s/gBJis64sgQU/s400/Picture681.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251466074331100546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabah is beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-5690859900364989138?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/5690859900364989138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=5690859900364989138&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5690859900364989138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5690859900364989138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-to-look-at-your-life.html' title='How To Look At  Your Life?'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SOD_1NJHo4I/AAAAAAAAA1M/cW3oqXnDjOw/s72-c/Picture672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-9209362141737936256</id><published>2008-09-21T18:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T09:27:55.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sam Tet Gang" Outing</title><content type='html'>Hi people.&lt;br /&gt;This is Sabah ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jaseelton Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNYg2jGXA4I/AAAAAAAAA0U/wDB4QeTbhVo/s1600-h/DSC02178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248418537253831554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNYg2jGXA4I/AAAAAAAAA0U/wDB4QeTbhVo/s400/DSC02178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248417661884541154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNYgDmGDqOI/AAAAAAAAAz8/pHf5fezMHu4/s400/DSC02186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248417665220010994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNYgDyhS4_I/AAAAAAAAA0E/LMjQFvldBv0/s400/DSC02158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248417677016992786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNYgEed6jBI/AAAAAAAAA0M/R8DagMqjsX4/s400/DSC02192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damai Food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNYgDPEdVhI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Oh9dYtxwMUc/s1600-h/DSC02201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248417655703819794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNYgDPEdVhI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Oh9dYtxwMUc/s400/DSC02201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248417659975492050" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNYgDe-54dI/AAAAAAAAAz0/-_fEVrJ72Ow/s400/DSC02221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to the contributions of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Ariel Eow&lt;/span&gt;, providing photography support.&lt;br /&gt;-The End-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-9209362141737936256?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/9209362141737936256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=9209362141737936256&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/9209362141737936256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/9209362141737936256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/09/sam-tet-gang-outing.html' title='&quot;Sam Tet Gang&quot; Outing'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNYg2jGXA4I/AAAAAAAAA0U/wDB4QeTbhVo/s72-c/DSC02178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-5200242712770875578</id><published>2008-09-17T07:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:36:42.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesta Tanglung in Sabah</title><content type='html'>The "fullest" moon we can see each year has just passed. I usually don't celebrate mooncake festival in Ipoh,  but not this year.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNBFPizvetI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4nabTjPBkHU/s1600-h/Picture643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNBFPizvetI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4nabTjPBkHU/s400/Picture643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246769699230808786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't know that there was such stage performance happening in Sabah. Does ipoh holds such event every year? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNBFP1dvH7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Al0I-ocyqlQ/s1600-h/Picture642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNBFP1dvH7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Al0I-ocyqlQ/s400/Picture642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246769704238784434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-5200242712770875578?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/5200242712770875578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=5200242712770875578&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5200242712770875578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5200242712770875578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/09/pesta-tanglung-in-sabah.html' title='Pesta Tanglung in Sabah'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SNBFPizvetI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4nabTjPBkHU/s72-c/Picture643.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-673602081663328317</id><published>2008-08-29T08:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T10:01:40.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mechanical Engineering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SLdXjpJXnvI/AAAAAAAAAlA/8_CtMO_A9vQ/s1600-h/Picture626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SLdXjpJXnvI/AAAAAAAAAlA/8_CtMO_A9vQ/s400/Picture626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239752961321049842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-workshop time: I was doing &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Welding"&gt;welding&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite interesting, as it was my 1st time doing hand-on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-673602081663328317?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/673602081663328317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=673602081663328317&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/673602081663328317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/673602081663328317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/08/mechanical-engineering.html' title='Mechanical Engineering'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SLdXjpJXnvI/AAAAAAAAAlA/8_CtMO_A9vQ/s72-c/Picture626.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-5497899004933888124</id><published>2008-08-22T10:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:38:23.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hostel?</title><content type='html'>I've taken sum pics (in Sabah oh~):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SK4lIcOqZmI/AAAAAAAAAko/epDai5qwIO4/s1600-h/Picture601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SK4lIcOqZmI/AAAAAAAAAko/epDai5qwIO4/s320/Picture601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237164243625338466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SK4lIr-clsI/AAAAAAAAAkw/QK_RtR4iTjA/s1600-h/Picture602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SK4lIr-clsI/AAAAAAAAAkw/QK_RtR4iTjA/s320/Picture602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237164247852291778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SK4lI-mBrnI/AAAAAAAAAk4/emZ5Y9zkYYg/s1600-h/Picture603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SK4lI-mBrnI/AAAAAAAAAk4/emZ5Y9zkYYg/s320/Picture603.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237164252850138738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My room ? yea, bt not any more. =D&lt;br /&gt;It just happened in my dream. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-5497899004933888124?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/5497899004933888124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=5497899004933888124&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5497899004933888124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5497899004933888124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-hostel.html' title='My Hostel?'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SK4lIcOqZmI/AAAAAAAAAko/epDai5qwIO4/s72-c/Picture601.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-2768738033776385820</id><published>2008-07-14T15:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:57:13.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>University Admission Update</title><content type='html'>Days have never been easy.  I have been through ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started when the application status for local uni admission came out. I was quite okay, to receive the news that i couldn't get a place in local uni. Yet, things change, feelings changed too, as many of my friend began to talk about their preparation to uni. Since then, I felt left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I was saying was "OK", and I was really OK, with just a little bit of sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone had went to register themselves at respective uni, I started my journey too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SHsGHJw1pgI/AAAAAAAAAkY/PcmauaY1Y80/s1600-h/Picture585.jpg"&gt;I went to USM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SHsGHJw1pgI/AAAAAAAAAkY/PcmauaY1Y80/s1600-h/Picture585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SHsGHJw1pgI/AAAAAAAAAkY/PcmauaY1Y80/s320/Picture585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222774912815834626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SHsGHbSQDxI/AAAAAAAAAkg/A4R2ZNBG0Qw/s1600-h/Picture587.jpg"&gt;I went to UM too.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SHsGHbSQDxI/AAAAAAAAAkg/A4R2ZNBG0Qw/s1600-h/Picture587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SHsGHbSQDxI/AAAAAAAAAkg/A4R2ZNBG0Qw/s320/Picture587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222774917519380242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I met some people in charge over there, and I submitted appeal letter to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The UM said that my result has not reached their requirement. Every engineering student's CGPA marks is in the range of 3.8 to 4.0, that's why I couldn't get into UM.  hahaaa. He don't think that my appeal would be gonna work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USM people are more friendly, they said they would help me. After a week later, I called them. They said that the 2nd intake name list has came out already, and explained alot of things to me. I think they have forgotten me.       nvm. They also advised me not to try appeal these 4 university :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. USM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. UM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. UKM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. UPM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These 4 are RU (Research Unit). So, their focus is more on postgraduate, which they do lots of RESEARCH. They said, indeed, they are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;decreasing&lt;/span&gt; the number of undergraduates student this year, that's why my name is not on the list (2nd intake).&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing all these, my heart sank. My hope got no more. I was sad. As time passed by, my sadness turned into depressed slowly. And all these while, I was depressed, and stay in my room, do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One night, I went to cell group. One brother share this to me, Jeremiah 29:11:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;"plans to prosper you and not to harm you,&lt;br /&gt;plans to give you hope and a future."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;since then, I know that, I have hope, I have future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, one thing I can say that, it's  good to go cell group, even you are depressed, at least I force myself to go, amen. Praise the lord. Brothers and sisters could cheer you up in a special way (God's way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon or later, I prayed everyday. I prayed that my appeal result would  gonna b positive. I wait, wait an wait. Every one day was like a year long to me. I felt no good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until one night, Liewmin msg me said tat appeal result is coming out nex monday. Till then I felt relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cut the story short, I get to study mechanical engineering at UMS. amen, praise the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-2768738033776385820?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/2768738033776385820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=2768738033776385820&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/2768738033776385820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/2768738033776385820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/07/university-admission-update.html' title='University Admission Update'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SHsGHJw1pgI/AAAAAAAAAkY/PcmauaY1Y80/s72-c/Picture585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-7604912168368767466</id><published>2008-06-30T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:16:11.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ipo o ipoh</title><content type='html'>(Just came back from Penang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Ipoh has become an empty city for me. Everyone left, and Ipoh is no longer the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna leave, pls dun say goodbye to me, I never say "goodbye."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-7604912168368767466?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7604912168368767466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=7604912168368767466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7604912168368767466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7604912168368767466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/06/ipo-o-ipoh.html' title='Ipo o ipoh'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-5528263963985108777</id><published>2008-06-24T21:43:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T23:59:33.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Visit to Singapore</title><content type='html'>Thank God, that I can use &lt;a href="http://earth.google.com/"&gt;Google Earth&lt;/a&gt; to view every street of Singapore, I no longer need to buy a map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following a group of people with a tour guide, has never been my cup of tea. I would probably have no freedom to choose what to do, and where to go. In fact, I prefer to go to explore myself of one new place, even though I'm a stranger at there.  I like to ask around people, "how to go 'here', how to go 'there' ". It's fun, and I get fulfillment when I finally get to the place where I want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENm3YthGI/AAAAAAAAAjI/wS0PSMUNI0Y/s1600-h/Picture504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENm3YthGI/AAAAAAAAAjI/wS0PSMUNI0Y/s400/Picture504.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215464804825531490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This trip was unique, and I found some specialty about Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Singapore is clean. There are cleaners everywhere, in hawkers center, in government buildings, in MRT, and they even sweep the leaves along the roadside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The road name is placed above eye level, which is very good, so that everyone can have a good sense of direction, especially to foreigners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEFMUnIpdI/AAAAAAAAAh4/pHimS5stV7Q/s1600-h/singapore-mrt-train-thumb1606141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 77px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEFMUnIpdI/AAAAAAAAAh4/pHimS5stV7Q/s200/singapore-mrt-train-thumb1606141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215455552721167826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I like the train. The trains are wide, and super long, compared to malaysia's one. It is well-maintain, clean, and efficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The MRT stations&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGELoB9KTzI/AAAAAAAAAig/A2wxrhlsJCw/s1600-h/Picture521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 106px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGELoB9KTzI/AAAAAAAAAig/A2wxrhlsJCw/s200/Picture521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215462625819381554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are also very well-designed, the structure as well as the interior. It is obviously show that it was designed by a good architect. Although a lot of people (I mean really a lot) are traveling, yet the moving flow has never stop. People are goin in and out very smoothly. It is well-organised and systematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I was also pleased to walk in Singapore, as there are pedestrian path along every road. It is &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEKYlCfw-I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/l7n99pawh7Y/s1600-h/Picture484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 87px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEKYlCfw-I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/l7n99pawh7Y/s200/Picture484.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215461260847465442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;very pedestrian-friendly. It is very safe to walk on road. Singaporeans can even cycled there (pedestrian path), no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGELIKihCOI/AAAAAAAAAiY/nRAneRLeWDY/s1600-h/Picture486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGELIKihCOI/AAAAAAAAAiY/nRAneRLeWDY/s400/Picture486.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215462078367729890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, I stayed in &lt;a href="http://www.hostelworld.com/hosteldetails.php/BugisBackpackersHostel-Singapore-7938"&gt;Bugis Backpakers Hostel&lt;/a&gt;, in Bugis. It's a little expensive compared to other hostel nearby, as it located very near to MRT station. We tried to find cheaper hostel, but we failed to do so, as that time was weekend, and everywhere was fully booked, it was kind saddening. It cost about $25/night/bed to stay in a dorm at that bugis hostel. But, my mom n i booked a double-bed room, which cost abt $78 for two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics to share with you people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The buildings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENBe11_FI/AAAAAAAAAio/8I9wbwO_Uzc/s1600-h/Picture493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENBe11_FI/AAAAAAAAAio/8I9wbwO_Uzc/s320/Picture493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215464162581675090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENBgRfZvI/AAAAAAAAAiw/RWWzJn3A1jw/s1600-h/Picture518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENBgRfZvI/AAAAAAAAAiw/RWWzJn3A1jw/s320/Picture518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215464162966071026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENBmooJAI/AAAAAAAAAi4/VBIi7p1fdB4/s1600-h/Picture495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENBmooJAI/AAAAAAAAAi4/VBIi7p1fdB4/s320/Picture495.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215464164673725442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENB4_oRYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/kcpLBvGnZUE/s1600-h/Picture489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGENB4_oRYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/kcpLBvGnZUE/s320/Picture489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215464169602041218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sentosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEOj571JkI/AAAAAAAAAjY/mCQ4zGKVb2M/s1600-h/Picture528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEOj571JkI/AAAAAAAAAjY/mCQ4zGKVb2M/s320/Picture528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215465853481723458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEOkL0ZJXI/AAAAAAAAAjg/qVi9yyJ0edg/s1600-h/Picture536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEOkL0ZJXI/AAAAAAAAAjg/qVi9yyJ0edg/s320/Picture536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215465858282366322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEOkBYBfsI/AAAAAAAAAjo/qWH5rWsKwa4/s1600-h/Picture534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEOkBYBfsI/AAAAAAAAAjo/qWH5rWsKwa4/s320/Picture534.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215465855479021250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Suntec City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQaBjJkqI/AAAAAAAAAjw/aVxDBuwpUN8/s1600-h/Picture557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQaBjJkqI/AAAAAAAAAjw/aVxDBuwpUN8/s320/Picture557.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215467882750251682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQaWJ5eLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/piwGQEheNwc/s1600-h/Picture558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQaWJ5eLI/AAAAAAAAAj4/piwGQEheNwc/s320/Picture558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215467888281483442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQagJJKvI/AAAAAAAAAkA/8FbjXMkZjrM/s1600-h/Picture559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQagJJKvI/AAAAAAAAAkA/8FbjXMkZjrM/s320/Picture559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215467890962672370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQat31AtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/y0irfo1D4VQ/s1600-h/Picture574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQat31AtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/y0irfo1D4VQ/s320/Picture574.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215467894648144594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQa4NPdLI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/94jK5R6qqGY/s1600-h/Picture576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SGEQa4NPdLI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/94jK5R6qqGY/s320/Picture576.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215467897422312626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit Singapore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-5528263963985108777?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/5528263963985108777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=5528263963985108777&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-6052354783542327398</id><published>2008-06-18T09:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:00:24.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, everyone !</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I had a hard time to wake up, the nightmare was bugging me. Today, although its not a day that i wished to have, it's still a beautiful morning ever. Yet, I wish today is just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, my local university application has been rejected. "Anda TIDAK BERJAYA dalam permohonan kemasukan ke IPTA Program Pengajian Lepasan STPM/Setaraf bagi Sesi Akedemik 2008/2009" is written on the page when i check the application status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that would be my welcoming message from other place, which I will be going, which has a higher level, a nicer place that i could imagine. God's plan has always outreached my plan, so, His will shall be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-6052354783542327398?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6052354783542327398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=6052354783542327398&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6052354783542327398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6052354783542327398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-everyone.html' title='Hey, everyone !'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1598446681059570924</id><published>2008-06-05T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T19:38:00.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 cent.</title><content type='html'>We were not allowed to borrow money from our friend, when I was in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, there was a friend of mine came to me, asked me to lend him 20 cent to buy fish ball. I said "Okay, I had enough for myself, here it goes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after that, he came to me again, asked me to buy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kacang puteh&lt;/span&gt;. He came to me almost everyday, mayb he gave himself one or two days break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time, he did returned the money to me, just the amount of one day before. Most of the time he did not, perhaps I'm too soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days went on, until my class teacher found out that I lend money to my classmate. Gosh, how on earth could she know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cut the story short, mother of my friend came to class, she talked to the teacher a while. Then, teacher ask me to come forward. The mother ask me, "How much did my son owe you, in total?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I was heard, "How much did he owe you yesterday?" Mayb I was too nervous on that time, and didn't expect his mother would come to pay me back. I said, "50 cent!"&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SD-OAgX-90I/AAAAAAAAAgk/v8fx-vexcM4/s1600-h/50+cent.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 94px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SD-OAgX-90I/AAAAAAAAAgk/v8fx-vexcM4/s200/50+cent.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206035833605257026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SD-NeAX-9zI/AAAAAAAAAgc/LtjsPwIL5XM/s1600-h/50+cent.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1598446681059570924?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1598446681059570924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1598446681059570924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1598446681059570924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1598446681059570924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/05/50-cent.html' title='50 cent.'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SD-OAgX-90I/AAAAAAAAAgk/v8fx-vexcM4/s72-c/50+cent.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-94037634182632003</id><published>2008-05-29T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T14:53:46.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Reasons Not to Stick to One Group ONLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There are some people who like to stick to one gang of people. They go study together, eat together, watch movie together, play together, etc. They don't join other people for activities, rather than themselves.  They tend to stay in their comfort zone in every opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I write these? I scare they do something foolish when they are depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are why we don't stick to one group of people only:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is good for your health and mentality&lt;/span&gt;. You begin to take part in activities when your social circulation grows big. In contrast, when you stay in your comfort zone, you grow slow, compare to other people, in term of your mentality. Your thinking would be child-like mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It helps in your learning journey&lt;/span&gt; when you mix with the different people. Eventually, you learn a lot, including how to enjoy life, what on earth is about. This application same to reading books. We read not only one book, we go for two and more, then, our knowledge expends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can expect the unexpected&lt;/span&gt;, you can expect more, because you see more! Your life is fun, your life is colorful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You will get to experience different kind of culture&lt;/span&gt;. In fact, culture does not only differ in countries, but also differ in groups among society. Each group has their own practice. For example, one group of people tend to be late in every meeting they have, and punishment for it, is no necessary. I have came to a group of people, who express themselves with foul word, and they like it very much. It's their life, it's their culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Helps come when you are in trouble&lt;/span&gt;. Indeed, this does not guaranty 100%  that your aids will come immediately. At least, you can try to sort things out easily, with the advices from your friends. Your sources will not be limited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You learn to be flexible&lt;/span&gt;. You can react to any changes of your life quickly, including death, sickness, environment, and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You get to know yourself better&lt;/span&gt;, you'll know what are you good at. You will be different, you will be more creative in the way you think, because you have learned from different kind of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can develop new interests&lt;/span&gt; slowly,  in unconsciousness. For example, i have learned how to shop like girls, until leg's muscle cramp, but one thing- i don't buy. I have also learned to watch anime once, influenced by some people, but I'm not a crazy fan and get addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You see differently&lt;/span&gt;. You are able to see one thing from many angle, as you have heard so many of opinion. You can look at the bright side on every situation, you will become more optimistic and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is short&lt;/span&gt;, spend it meaningfully. Touch people lives when you are able to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-94037634182632003?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/94037634182632003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=94037634182632003&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/94037634182632003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/94037634182632003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/05/10-reasons-not-to-stick-to-one-group.html' title='10 Reasons Not to Stick to One Group ONLY'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-6043921847942758281</id><published>2008-05-28T00:58:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T21:49:43.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A girl's dream comes true</title><content type='html'>蕾之地狱少女(Book I) has finally released, where everyone has been waiting for a long time. The story is about the investigations of a detective, 蕾, written by Miss Liew Min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SDxEhwX-9gI/AAAAAAAAAdw/hrPBeE5YclE/s1600-h/liewmin+book+title.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SDxEhwX-9gI/AAAAAAAAAdw/hrPBeE5YclE/s320/liewmin+book+title.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205110616045319682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The inspirations came to me when I faced pressure during my exam times, in my secondary school," said Miss Liew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is my dream to become a novel author since I was 16 years old,."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go and read first chapter on &lt;a href="http://grandmotherstory88.spaces.live.com/blog/cns%216CA124C9827AF912%21176.entry#post"&gt;grandmotherstory88.spaces.live.com&lt;/a&gt;. It gives us a brief introduction of the lead role, how he carried his professionalism. You are sure can't to miss out this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SDxNKwX-9iI/AAAAAAAAAeA/28wP-336RNE/s1600-h/Picture453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SDxNKwX-9iI/AAAAAAAAAeA/28wP-336RNE/s320/Picture453.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205120116512978466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u wished to get a signature from the author? wahahaaa, let me see how u treat me.  =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-6043921847942758281?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6043921847942758281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=6043921847942758281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6043921847942758281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6043921847942758281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/05/girls-dream-comes-true.html' title='A girl&apos;s dream comes true'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SDxEhwX-9gI/AAAAAAAAAdw/hrPBeE5YclE/s72-c/liewmin+book+title.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1592804130915100874</id><published>2008-05-23T13:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:34:23.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is leading?</title><content type='html'>It's interesting to stay close with our country issue, the debating between our country's leader- Datuk Seri Abdullah Ahmad Badawi and Tun Dr Mahathir Mohamad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were headlines on the media, including "you're not my first choice", "give me some time, to prove it!", and so on. The media has updated us magnificently abt every word they said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago, head line came out with "Dr M quits UMNO".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime, it can be quite annoyed, when grown up ppl starts to "fight". But I was very impressed or stunt of how Dr M fought back the words tat were thrown to him, even many criticism were against him at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those days ago, when he was in position of PM, he talked a lot, in UMNO, cabinet,ASEAN, Commonwealth, UN. However, he brought us to higher peak, where Malaysia to be recognized, what he said is constructive. On that time, most of his cabinet member were being nice to him. Today, everyone is seems against him, yet, he still talks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would he do so? He could just rest at home, and spend his remaining life in easy mode, in his old age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leader dont wait things to be happen, but make things happen. It is just him, whom i admire. When we see something wrong, how do we react? when we know something is goin to be bad, what do we do? We wait for someone to do something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, if we know it is wrong, we have to do something which is helpful. Do things at the right time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the current issue, Dr M quit UMNO. I don know his actual motives of doing so. What I see, his move is to create an awareness, our country is going slow, leaving far behind other country. We need to do something! or else we wil remain the same, catch fish with bare hand, grow crops with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kerbau&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;penduduk&lt;/span&gt; stil staying in "rumah papan", produce unproductive brains, ten years later. We will go no further, although we stil having our "wawasan 2020".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SDZ98AX-84I/AAAAAAAAAYE/6dRQaDfGVEo/s1600-h/mahathir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SDZ98AX-84I/AAAAAAAAAYE/6dRQaDfGVEo/s200/mahathir.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203484889319404418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tun Dr Mahathir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1592804130915100874?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1592804130915100874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1592804130915100874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1592804130915100874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1592804130915100874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='Who is leading?'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SDZ98AX-84I/AAAAAAAAAYE/6dRQaDfGVEo/s72-c/mahathir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-8543852308501884927</id><published>2008-05-19T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T00:35:43.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take "RTM" route, will get you lost.</title><content type='html'>Last week, i went to had a little climbing at kledang hill, with my former classmate. 5 of us started our journey in the morning, and decided to take 4-9 route, since many of us wanted to have some challenging activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Exciting moments started when we got lost. We followed the "RTM" signboard, rather than "4-9", and don't ask me why. We found the path were getting more difficult to go, as the branches were blocking the way, the dead leaves were laying on the ground. It was pretty advanturous, poisonous creatures might come and attack us at any time. One moment, Kinwai suggested that we better turn back before the journey goes crazy. So, we did it, to avoid taking any more risk. The further we went, the more clueless we were, we tried to figure out which route we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Until, everyone ran out of idea, we came to a stream, cleaning ourself, Kinwai prompted us to pray. "Jesus, please help us, amen", we pray in cantonese. Immediately I slipped, fell to the stream and got my leg wet, as I made my 1st step forward. I said, "What is this?". At once, we quickly went to dry land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  As we moved on, Tiankeat heard voices not far away. So, we shouted for help. Lo, we saw 2 hard core climber. To cut the story short, they brought us up to the hill. Later, they stopped a passed-by "telekom" land rover, and they managed to get us a free trip down the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Only then, we could have our lunch safely, praise ye the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-8543852308501884927?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/8543852308501884927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=8543852308501884927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8543852308501884927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8543852308501884927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/05/take-rtm-route-will-get-you-lost.html' title='Take &quot;RTM&quot; route, will get you lost.'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-8580099322089155453</id><published>2008-05-11T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:52:18.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Going 30</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow, I have to go work early, 8am, as I have to rushed for a project. I'm in charge of it, and I can't let any mistake present, it's very important to my company. I'm going to oversee all the employee. Let's not talk any further about that, or else, i can't have a good sleep afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  On the other hand, my daughter is going to graduate, as she has finished her kindergarten. I'm so proud of her, she is always well behave in class. Unlike her father, who always cry in class, in the end, quit after a few days of classes. Now, she is stil weak in her piano skills, i think I'm going push her for more practice during her holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Recently, my wife has pregnant, i still wonder, am i that productive? wow. This will be my third baby. We are still in the planning, will we go for the fourth one. I cant imagine, she will be exhausted then. I don't worry, as tomorrow takes its own worry. I try to be beside her as long as I can. I don't feel excited about this coming baby more than Susana, she has been jumping all around and singing song for her coming sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, next week is my birthday, i better prepare a budget, before my family push an infinity celebration for me. Write more next day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-8580099322089155453?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/8580099322089155453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=8580099322089155453&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8580099322089155453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8580099322089155453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-going-30.html' title='I&apos;m Going 30'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-4965372798026542499</id><published>2008-05-05T17:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T17:23:59.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Ironman inspired me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="525" height="450"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bzzzGNGcjeQ"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bzzzGNGcjeQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="525" height="450"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-4965372798026542499?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4965372798026542499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=4965372798026542499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4965372798026542499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4965372798026542499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-ironman-inspired-me.html' title='How Ironman inspired me.'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-3132192491138446695</id><published>2008-04-30T00:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T19:21:07.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beautiful Scenary of Polo Ground</title><content type='html'>On 29th of April, i went polo ground to jog. Just before i wanted to warm up, i went through a minor disaster,  I was facing life and death moment. The rain came, and I was like an after-tsunami victim. Guess what, i din get managed to jog at least 1 round,  and I got myself wet, instead of sweating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBdSV9MKf0I/AAAAAAAAAQU/ICAvhJLVuMA/s1600-h/polo+ground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBdSV9MKf0I/AAAAAAAAAQU/ICAvhJLVuMA/s400/polo+ground.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194711232351469378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, as the rain continued,  like dog and cat's shit, wind blew strongly, thunders and lightning came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt sorry for my friends, munyi and yingkuan, whom jogged together, and suffered the disaster. It was actually me who insist to go jogging, even munyi had warned me that the day was like going to rain. Finally, d jogging plan was "not-so-successful". Here, I apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can watch the video recorded, but it's not any scarier than live shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOeiS_luvZ0"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOeiS_luvZ0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWKGDgKH0g8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWKGDgKH0g8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBdQ8dMKfzI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QzLzHHEX5ro/s1600-h/Picture411.jpg"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c6f0de8dc67e17ff" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc6f0de8dc67e17ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330070637%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2743603D1476A04821564BE3BFD29FBE1F24F2A.1136C71908662119F4C34F12A8CFBBDC46F02EE6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc6f0de8dc67e17ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy9fh8RWxlpGnNyEVe4KYJDfLy40&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc6f0de8dc67e17ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330070637%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2743603D1476A04821564BE3BFD29FBE1F24F2A.1136C71908662119F4C34F12A8CFBBDC46F02EE6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc6f0de8dc67e17ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dy9fh8RWxlpGnNyEVe4KYJDfLy40&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, i had fun and it couldn't be denied, its one of my most happening experience i could have. Now, I have a different perspective towards polo ground. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBdQ8dMKfzI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QzLzHHEX5ro/s1600-h/Picture411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBdQ8dMKfzI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QzLzHHEX5ro/s400/Picture411.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194709694753177394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more detailed description, you can go to &lt;a href="http://munyi_smile.blogs.friendster.com/life/2008/04/an_experience_t.html#comments"&gt;munyi's post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-3132192491138446695?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/3132192491138446695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=3132192491138446695&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/3132192491138446695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/3132192491138446695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/04/beautiful-scenary-of-polo-ground.html' title='The Beautiful Scenary of Polo Ground'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBdSV9MKf0I/AAAAAAAAAQU/ICAvhJLVuMA/s72-c/polo+ground.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1485215640701666224</id><published>2008-04-27T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T23:55:31.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girlfriend (older/younger)</title><content type='html'>Recently, my friend, Mr Akabonashi Nandao asked me, would i go after a girl who is older than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said no.&lt;br /&gt;He asked why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i go further, i would like to start with his answer.  He chose "yes", because older girls are more matured in thinking, more independent, so, he has less "worry". This enable him to focus on his career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, i just can't accept a life partner who is bigger than me in ages. Firstly, she would physically looked stronger than i do, and I don't know where sud i put my "face" on, maybe i sud name it EGO. I don't know other men think, i do need &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;ego&lt;/span&gt;, to show that im not relying on anybody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Secondly, im stil a childish-minded, and not-so-knowledgeable guy. So, with the little bit more of her experience in life than me, she knew what to do in most of the situation. Unlike younger kids, sometime, they would ask me a very simple question. If I could answer them, i feel &lt;span&gt;proud &lt;/span&gt;deep down in my heart, especially when they smiled at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1485215640701666224?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1485215640701666224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1485215640701666224&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1485215640701666224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1485215640701666224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/04/girlfriend-olderyounger.html' title='Girlfriend (older/younger)'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1144998528762642284</id><published>2008-04-22T01:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T02:10:34.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incident on highway.</title><content type='html'>2 months ago, as I was driving on highway,  i saw a lorry caught on fire.  Immediately i took up my phone and had some snapshot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzW_esapVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xk9yHVVp67U/s1600-h/Picture283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzW_esapVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xk9yHVVp67U/s400/Picture283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191760856510801234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzW_usapWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/JoR1nMI9AQU/s1600-h/Picture284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzW_usapWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/JoR1nMI9AQU/s400/Picture284.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191760860805768546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzW_-sapXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/jMZp9ZOba80/s1600-h/Picture285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzW_-sapXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/jMZp9ZOba80/s400/Picture285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191760865100735858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later, i used other people's phone to dial 999.  haha,  less than 2 minutes, the  "bomba" arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzXAOsapYI/AAAAAAAAAP0/bLj-kaBSw9o/s1600-h/Picture286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzXAOsapYI/AAAAAAAAAP0/bLj-kaBSw9o/s400/Picture286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191760869395703170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzXAesapZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/1PqVR9uoDjk/s1600-h/Picture287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzXAesapZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/1PqVR9uoDjk/s400/Picture287.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191760873690670482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1144998528762642284?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1144998528762642284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1144998528762642284&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1144998528762642284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1144998528762642284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/04/incident-on-highway.html' title='Incident on highway.'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SAzW_esapVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xk9yHVVp67U/s72-c/Picture283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-80468982334662354</id><published>2008-03-14T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T21:02:47.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Ipoh.</title><content type='html'>I went back to Ipoh for  few days, last week. It was good, may be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met my friends, a lot of friends, thanks goodness, they stil remember me. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, form six life is very special to me, nonetheless my schoolmates. I met them on 11/03/2008., a lot of them, a lot a lot of them, may be that will be my last meeting with them, till i die.  I just feel reluctant to say goodbye, and i did not say even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all of them goodluck, n success in their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, we have grown up. Life will NEVER be the same again. We go to seperate ways. It is always great, that we have been in same place once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(I don know what im writing, hope u guys understand, no time to edit) haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-80468982334662354?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/80468982334662354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=80468982334662354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/80468982334662354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/80468982334662354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-to-ipoh.html' title='Back to Ipoh.'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-6481125737121367911</id><published>2008-03-06T17:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T17:45:59.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update 0603</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R8-8qU3S84I/AAAAAAAAAPU/uDA3Q3GU7tw/s1600-h/060918_WorkLife_cvr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R8-8qU3S84I/AAAAAAAAAPU/uDA3Q3GU7tw/s400/060918_WorkLife_cvr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174561932213154690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm workin now, in PJ. piuhh. It's an experience that beyond my expectation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, still, praise the Lord, for what he has done unto me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, let me share something. The working environment is different, the working people is different, the task is different. I can assure you that i have not prepare myself enough to work in such a company. Furthermore, I'm one of the most young in my department, and i have no workin experience. Basically, I am more likely a noob over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The majority is malays, whom working there. So, I get to know their culture and their lifestyle. My colleagues are malays,  the guard are, and so do the cafeteria seller. Instantly, I'm trying to catch up my malay language. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job is simple, just edit the video given, and then upload it to the websites. cool? haha so so la. The working style is different from my previous job. While I was working in shopping complex few years ago, I have to start work punctually, lunch break/dinner break punctually too, just dun try to be late. Here, It has no such thing. We can do whatever we want. It's all about how you present yourself and your work. Communication skills is very crucial, we learn how to "impress" people, and get what we want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-6481125737121367911?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6481125737121367911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=6481125737121367911&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6481125737121367911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6481125737121367911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/03/update-0603.html' title='Update 0603'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R8-8qU3S84I/AAAAAAAAAPU/uDA3Q3GU7tw/s72-c/060918_WorkLife_cvr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-3925123547962123363</id><published>2008-02-20T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:33:43.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8tv</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="277"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.8tv.com.my/App_Themes/8tv/swf/FlvPlayer_320x277.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/8tv/sec/8enews/8enews_2008_1902_rec.flv&amp;amp;title=8 E-News - 19 February 08"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.8tv.com.my/App_Themes/8tv/swf/FlvPlayer_320x277.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="320" height="277" flashvars="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/8tv/sec/8enews/8enews_2008_1902_rec.flv&amp;amp;title=8 E-News - 19 February 08"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="277"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.8tv.com.my/App_Themes/8tv/swf/FlvPlayer_320x277.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/8tv/sec/8enews/8enews_2008_1902_tnt.flv&amp;amp;title=What is next on 8 E-News"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.8tv.com.my/App_Themes/8tv/swf/FlvPlayer_320x277.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="320" height="277" flashvars="flv=http://medprima.vo.llnwd.net/o18/u/8tv/sec/8enews/8enews_2008_1902_tnt.flv&amp;amp;title=What is next on 8 E-News"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-3925123547962123363?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/3925123547962123363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=3925123547962123363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/3925123547962123363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/3925123547962123363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/02/8tv.html' title='8tv'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-5052977902664162771</id><published>2008-02-12T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:08:27.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What have happened to me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Wow,  now, words are not enough to describe my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I just want to say that God is damn great. When we ask 4 one miracle, he will not hesitate to give us two, or even three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Just believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Just believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-5052977902664162771?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/5052977902664162771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=5052977902664162771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5052977902664162771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/5052977902664162771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-have-happened-to-me.html' title='What have happened to me.'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-1991582184803122668</id><published>2008-02-09T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T21:50:07.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broke down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R62u7DsWNxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3GZnEfTcaiU/s1600-h/Picture263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R62u7DsWNxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3GZnEfTcaiU/s400/Picture263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164976677290653458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My motor suddenly stopped after one hour drive, and i was stuck in the middle of no where on highway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-1991582184803122668?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/1991582184803122668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=1991582184803122668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1991582184803122668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/1991582184803122668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/02/broke-down.html' title='Broke down.'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R62u7DsWNxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/3GZnEfTcaiU/s72-c/Picture263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-4056512011458081490</id><published>2008-01-20T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T16:43:10.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R5MJVE4eOMI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8LgaB-2d3CQ/s1600-h/Picture177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R5MJVE4eOMI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8LgaB-2d3CQ/s400/Picture177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157476255961856194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We still have to smile, when people slap on your left cheek .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-4056512011458081490?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4056512011458081490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=4056512011458081490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4056512011458081490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4056512011458081490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/01/bad-times.html' title='Bad times'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R5MJVE4eOMI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8LgaB-2d3CQ/s72-c/Picture177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-6651527027776702841</id><published>2008-01-12T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T21:04:33.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you sin today?</title><content type='html'>Did you sin today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you sin today? It could be anything - raping, cheating, breaking rules, or even thoughts of murdering and etc. Let say you have one, and that particular sin causes you end up in prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, let's imagine, let say you are in prison now, what is your feeling now? You are in a dark room, surrounded by walls, and it's dirty and smelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, you are in prison, just because of sin you did.  And now, you have been judge and you are going to sentenced to death.  What are your feeling now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you feel? What do you want the most when you have only one day left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R4i5f04eOLI/AAAAAAAAAO8/RCmOkcbnySk/s1600-h/cellgreen_mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R4i5f04eOLI/AAAAAAAAAO8/RCmOkcbnySk/s400/cellgreen_mod.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154573729948121266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;There was a story, goes like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Long long time ago, a man was thrown into prison, because of he ate  banned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; food. Later, he was judged guilty and his punishment was "gantung sampai mati". He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; felt hopeless and worthless. However, moments before he go face death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;, suddenly, he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; was approached by a guy, say :"You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; are free, go now". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, what do you think the man in prison do? Choose to believe or not to believe and stay in the prison,say "you are crazy, i have done wrong, and i must face death"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you say?&lt;br /&gt;I say Jesus is the guy who tell us "you are free, go now", and he represent us to take up the punishment, in order to set us free.&lt;br /&gt;He said, "yongkim, i'm going to take your punishment, you are free, go now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, will you believe that? Will you believe that He did the same to you? Will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-6651527027776702841?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6651527027776702841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=6651527027776702841&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6651527027776702841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6651527027776702841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/01/did-you-sin-today.html' title='Did you sin today?'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R4i5f04eOLI/AAAAAAAAAO8/RCmOkcbnySk/s72-c/cellgreen_mod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-8346100256139121514</id><published>2008-01-07T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T01:37:00.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please read</title><content type='html'>Halo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is stuck now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks ago, Sebastian came to ask me, whether i want to go to Bangladesh for a mission trip. Then, i thought for a while, and i say :"yes, why not?". I mean, AT THAT MOMENT, i thought that would be challenging, and it's a great chance to get some new experience, I was unclear about the trip, as Sebastian said he is going to tell Chee Keat, and i didn't ask further, because i don't know whether i have the chance to follow the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened till just now, Chee Keat called me, said "I heard you WANT to go to the mission trip".&lt;br /&gt;err,,, i was speechless a while on that time. Actually, i was asked to go, now somebody said that i want to go. I did not volunteer myself, but i was asked to go. Now, i seems that i volunteer  myself and don't give any commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chee Keat might be right, as he said that, i was NOT committed to church, neither to service, any ministry, nor cell group. I have not been active in church. All this while, i was feeling down, i was less often join any church activities, but i never think of myself as "not committed". It's kinda hurt to hear him said that I'm not committed. But it is normal reaction, as I go cell meeting not regularly. But actually,,,, -----I wanted to go last week, i just really cant go away, as i was helping my dad, and i don't want to create any quarrel or fight of i just go off like that. Perhaps i don't know how to express myself n explain my situation to them. Again, last month i skipped a cell meeting, a Christmas pot bless gathering. Actually i had no time to think and buy food for the pot bless as i was cleaning my room, i was told at last minute. So, i ends up absent to the pot bless. I didn't told them my situation, I think they thought of me purposely don't want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, i don't know how to explain. Or I don't want to explain, lazy to explain, feel tired to explain. Seriously, i don't feel to explain. But, people would just judge me wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the mission trip again, I never been to a mission trip, and i seriously don't know what should i prepare for it. And i think that Chee Keat is serious about this trip, neither I'm joking about this matter too.&lt;br /&gt;One thing have to clarify, I really do not know what to do, and I'm actually waiting to be told what should i do.&lt;br /&gt;I say yes, it's because of Matthew 17:20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          .&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-size: 78%;"&gt;.. "Because you have so little faith, I tell you the truth, if you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mountain, 'Move from here to there' and it will move. Nothing will be impossible for you." Matthew 17:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just available myself, and God will prepare the path. I didn't ask what i can do, but i ask what can Holy Spirit do unto me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need guidance, I pray, and please do pray for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-8346100256139121514?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/8346100256139121514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=8346100256139121514&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8346100256139121514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/8346100256139121514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/01/please-read.html' title='Please read'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-4599218560749131596</id><published>2008-01-03T18:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T18:53:48.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those were the days ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R3y2EE4eOGI/AAAAAAAAAOU/yESOGmVuaDE/s1600-h/abc+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R3y2EE4eOGI/AAAAAAAAAOU/yESOGmVuaDE/s200/abc+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151192254951340130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry, i can't hide the truth any more, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R3y3KE4eOHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/aUzJz4A8w7E/s1600-h/abc+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R3y3KE4eOHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/aUzJz4A8w7E/s320/abc+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151193457542183026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Years ago, when i was in school, something bad had  happened to me, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R3y3w04eOII/AAAAAAAAAOk/Vnl-K0kLIuo/s1600-h/abc+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R3y3w04eOII/AAAAAAAAAOk/Vnl-K0kLIuo/s400/abc+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151194123262113922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, u asked me, she is very agreesive, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She was trying to take off my shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ouuhh ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there are cases, any of you similar with me, please report to school administration immediately. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They will help you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Did you interpret the pictures correctly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-4599218560749131596?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/4599218560749131596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=4599218560749131596&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4599218560749131596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/4599218560749131596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2008/01/those-were-days.html' title='Those were the days ...'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R3y2EE4eOGI/AAAAAAAAAOU/yESOGmVuaDE/s72-c/abc+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-4748729873129845367</id><published>2007-12-25T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T00:14:13.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advertisement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R3D5DE4eOFI/AAAAAAAAAOM/OjM373M-EYo/s1600-h/DSC00572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R2kiH04eODI/AAAAAAAAAN8/2eY28QnIa_0/s400/Picture210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145681567097436210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Praise the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-6971317808558025096?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6971317808558025096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=6971317808558025096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6971317808558025096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6971317808558025096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2007/12/stpm.html' title='STPM'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R2kiH04eODI/AAAAAAAAAN8/2eY28QnIa_0/s72-c/Picture210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-7915060521983159932</id><published>2007-12-14T20:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T21:07:40.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle prefect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R2J_904eOCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/UaulBT5W1EQ/s1600-h/uncle+prefect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R2J_904eOCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/UaulBT5W1EQ/s400/uncle+prefect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143814424554780706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not me larh, i found this uncle wearing our school prefect t-shirt. So, i took my phone and take picture.&lt;br /&gt;Before this, i heard my friends that they saw lorry driver, foreign worker,  and even aunty who go buy vegetablese wearing the t-shirt too.&lt;br /&gt;Now, i get to get the pic... lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-7915060521983159932?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/7915060521983159932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=7915060521983159932&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7915060521983159932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/7915060521983159932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='Uncle prefect'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R2J_904eOCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/UaulBT5W1EQ/s72-c/uncle+prefect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-6297949764623043990</id><published>2007-12-09T15:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T15:19:55.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good book.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.annarborvineyard.org/ministries/media/pc_mars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.annarborvineyard.org/ministries/media/pc_mars.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment: I'm trying to FEEEEL, wat women feeeeels.  It's damn hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26456971-6297949764623043990?l=mustardseeed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/feeds/6297949764623043990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26456971&amp;postID=6297949764623043990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6297949764623043990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26456971/posts/default/6297949764623043990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustardseeed.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-book.html' title='good book.'/><author><name>yongkim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12228023180137674655</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/SBntENMKf7I/AAAAAAAAARI/7KVA7Fh0tTI/S220/abc+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26456971.post-6740630161962839559</id><published>2007-12-03T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T13:27:32.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merdeka, merdeka, merdeka, BUT ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AJ4mEB6tcsA/R1QhpyTI8HI/AAAAAAAAAMU/FR5vei1GGfA/s1600-R/Picture207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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