<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-7280609976567552071</id><updated>2024-10-24T16:47:56.518-07:00</updated><category term="pinocchio"/><category term="Change the world around me"/><category term="Hell on earth"/><category term="Impression"/><category term="Journal of a stress worker"/><category term="Pancasila Buddhist"/><category term="Tee For sale"/><category term="Thank You"/><category term="Vacation"/><category term="We&#39;re one"/><category term="be happy"/><category term="beach"/><category term="comic"/><category term="comic strip"/><category term="little world"/><category term="love you"/><category term="mosquito"/><category term="one"/><category term="online jobs"/><category term="online projects"/><category term="small good deed"/><category term="someday"/><category term="terrible boss"/><category term="tips to prevent acne"/><category term="today"/><title type='text'>Have Fun All Day</title><subtitle type='html'>Anybody can have fun, even an idiot too :D</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-1102412648333803654</id><published>2012-04-13T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-13T02:06:01.959-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="someday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="today"/><title type='text'>THEY SAID SOMEDAY, I SAID TODAY</title><content type='html'>They said someday they&#39;ll grow up&lt;br /&gt;
They said someday they&#39;ll be rich&lt;br /&gt;
They said someday they&#39;ll be famous&lt;br /&gt;
They said someday they&#39;ll enjoy their lives&lt;br /&gt;
They said someday..., someday... and someday....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But.... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I said today I grow up&lt;br /&gt;
I said today I&#39;m rich&lt;br /&gt;
I said today I&#39;m famous&lt;br /&gt;
I said today I enjoy my life&lt;br /&gt;
I said someday never comes&lt;br /&gt;
Because the true face of someday is today</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1102412648333803654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/04/they-said-someday-i-said-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1102412648333803654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1102412648333803654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/04/they-said-someday-i-said-today.html' title='THEY SAID SOMEDAY, I SAID TODAY'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-1405357560831979641</id><published>2012-03-01T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-01T08:19:11.728-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beach"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vacation"/><title type='text'>GO ON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrz0Kocr7LZ4Dzyr1OKK5PrcjuJsFB2rlZusrLWr0Y1ZhH0QkNKw3EnNLCDB3NUAEDW8IkPUlwbmY1CK3D3GoTsKsxsIurErRw9BT0ezrF3H0KOLzjTlKmfpmIWlt-mri-meM1-BfOGprS/s1600/kecil1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;218&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrz0Kocr7LZ4Dzyr1OKK5PrcjuJsFB2rlZusrLWr0Y1ZhH0QkNKw3EnNLCDB3NUAEDW8IkPUlwbmY1CK3D3GoTsKsxsIurErRw9BT0ezrF3H0KOLzjTlKmfpmIWlt-mri-meM1-BfOGprS/s320/kecil1.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Vacation must go on&lt;br /&gt;
Life must go on&lt;br /&gt;
Whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;
Just enjoy it! &lt;br /&gt;
Be Happy :)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1405357560831979641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/03/go-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1405357560831979641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1405357560831979641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/03/go-on.html' title='GO ON'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrz0Kocr7LZ4Dzyr1OKK5PrcjuJsFB2rlZusrLWr0Y1ZhH0QkNKw3EnNLCDB3NUAEDW8IkPUlwbmY1CK3D3GoTsKsxsIurErRw9BT0ezrF3H0KOLzjTlKmfpmIWlt-mri-meM1-BfOGprS/s72-c/kecil1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-615338748307875590</id><published>2012-02-13T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T21:05:55.340-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Impression"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journal of a stress worker"/><title type='text'>How The New Brand Manager Impressed Us (Journal Of A Stress Worker)</title><content type='html'>We got a new brand manager that day. Well the first impressions toward him:&lt;br /&gt;
1. He&#39;s tall&lt;br /&gt;
2. He might has a nice body because he goes to gym regularly&lt;br /&gt;
3. He must be very experienced in his job field&lt;br /&gt;
4. He can lead our company to a new better change with his thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
5. He&#39;s married &lt;br /&gt;
6. We welcome him so well because he&#39;s expected&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The good impressions just last for few days... And few days later, there are second impressions toward him:&lt;br /&gt;
1. He&#39;s just a talking parrot, he knows how to talk but don&#39;t know how to act&lt;br /&gt;
2. He&#39;s a butt licker, blabber mouth, bluffer if he&#39;s in front of Herr Der or when Herr Der shown up in the office&lt;br /&gt;
3. He always blame on his staffs for the mistake he&#39;d done by himself.&lt;br /&gt;
4. He&#39;s a big liar. He always says that how hard working he is, just sleep 3-4 hours a day because he must finishes his assignments given by Herr Der. Actually, he&#39;s just hanging around doing nothing, just turn on and off the laptop and surfing to any sites and chatting, all his assignments he passes to the other division&#39;s staff that he/she doesn&#39;t know clearly about it. And when the day come, Herr Der asked about the file, he just gave the reason that he lost his file (Very lame reason)&lt;br /&gt;
5. He actually never had good records in his former company, and we knew that he&#39;s fired because of his own bad, we tracked it secretly.&lt;br /&gt;
6. None job has done clear and there is always excuses. &lt;br /&gt;
7. His fault when assigned Queen Bee to do his job, he&#39;s just an idiot brand manager, and Queen Bee didn&#39;t feel very happy after all because it&#39;s not her line to do his job.&lt;br /&gt;
8. After all, he&#39;s not a good decision maker, he even can&#39;t decide a simple thing.&lt;br /&gt;
9. We give him a nick &quot;Rotten nut cake&quot; at his back, *giggle...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*sigh... And Herr Der is also a stupid person when decided to hire him</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/615338748307875590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/02/how-new-brand-manager-impressed-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/615338748307875590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/615338748307875590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/02/how-new-brand-manager-impressed-us.html' title='How The New Brand Manager Impressed Us (Journal Of A Stress Worker)'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-3752590664950095634</id><published>2012-02-13T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T20:27:09.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter To Smokers</title><content type='html'>Smokers,&lt;br /&gt;
Cigars may indulge you&lt;br /&gt;
But do you realize that it will kill us silently?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smokers,&lt;br /&gt;
When you smoke around us,&lt;br /&gt;
Have you ever thought about our health?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smokers,&lt;br /&gt;
When you smoke around us,&lt;br /&gt;
Do you know that we really hate the smoke you&#39;ve made?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smokers,&lt;br /&gt;
If you don&#39;t care about us,&lt;br /&gt;
Why don&#39;t you care about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smokers,&lt;br /&gt;
If you care about yourself,&lt;br /&gt;
You should realize that every smoke you&#39;ve made shortening your life span&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smokers,&lt;br /&gt;
If you don&#39;t care your life&lt;br /&gt;
Do you realize that people who loves you will be sad because you&#39;re gone with the smoke someday?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smokers,&lt;br /&gt;
If you never care around you, &lt;br /&gt;
then smoke your cigars with nobody around you...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smokers,&lt;br /&gt;
You must be the most idiot persons in this world,&lt;br /&gt;
after you&#39;ve known all the negative sides of cigars,&lt;br /&gt;
but you still smoke it...&lt;br /&gt;
Pity on YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Health is the most important treasure in the world&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3752590664950095634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/02/letter-to-smokers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/3752590664950095634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/3752590664950095634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/02/letter-to-smokers.html' title='Letter To Smokers'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-557770812611342617</id><published>2012-01-22T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T10:29:22.439-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="be happy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Change the world around me"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="little world"/><title type='text'>This Little World Has Changed The World Arround Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Realize it or not but you should proof it before you believe this!&lt;br /&gt;
Our little world in our head, A.K.A our mind is really powerful. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you wake up in the morning, you smile, you&#39;re feeling so good because you just had a very good dream, and you open the window to feel the morning breeze on your face, to feel the comforting sunshine upon you. You take a deep breath.. &quot;Aahh... what a wonderful day!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
When you think like this, the whole day become a wonderful day to you. You can even smile and greet your neighbors or even anyone on the road you&#39;ve met. Also, you become very generous, you&#39;re willing to help everyone who needs your help. You can see their thankful faces, feel their happiness and you also are happy too. And the day is closed with great thing happening, that makes you feel soooo happyyy!!! Maybe you meet an old friend, or you get a surprise, or you get bonus, or else.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And the next day....&lt;br /&gt;
You wake up late. You&#39;re very late to the office and you damn everything, &quot;SHIIITT!!!&quot; You have to rush this morning. You can&#39;t catch a bus or train or subway, even none of the taxis. Again you feel annoying, upset, worry, frustrating and again you say, &quot;SHIT!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Or if you drive to the office, when you&#39;re caught on traffic in the morning or your should stop when there&#39;s red light, which makes your patient meter to sub-zero level, you start to damn everything even to the traffic light that is just a non-living thing.&lt;br /&gt;
The whole day, then, become a very shitting day to you, no smiling, your colleagues&#39; faces become something that you&#39;re not willing to see, or you will be annoyed by them. When you look at the mirror, you will see the frown on your forehead and your lips down.&lt;br /&gt;
And the day is closed terribly and stress weighs you down. Some of you might get insomnia... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These two cases might happen to us, well, some of us.&lt;br /&gt;
This is the play actually made by our mind, which our mind has controlled us and not us controlling our mind.&lt;br /&gt;
Be wise, dear friends...&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;re the master of our own mind, so don&#39;t be slaved by our own mind.&lt;br /&gt;
When the negative feeling has popped up in our mind, then quickly realized it, don&#39;t let bad mood changed your good day to bad day.&lt;br /&gt;
You should stop! Take a breath, as long as you can, you know your heart has stomped so fast, and take a breath again, repeat it several times. Say to yourself something good, maybe &quot;It&#39;s okay,&quot; or &quot;All is well&quot;, or &quot;I&#39;m cool!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Never blame or damn anything when you can&#39;t catch a bus, train, subway or taxi or you&#39;re caught on traffic or you run out of gas. When you feel frustrating because of this terrible situation, get to realize your breath again, realize your heart beat again, realize that you&#39;ve made frown on your face, realize your now-movements, then, try to smile again, say something good to yourself... &quot;This situation might happen to me now or later, it&#39;s just common natural thing, so, this ain&#39;t a big problem&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Then feel that the good energy has flown to your body and hope that you can say again, &quot;What a wonderful day....!!!&quot; Then it&#39;s yours... Be Happy :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&quot;Wake up in the morning with a happy smiling face, the whole day is ruled by you.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/557770812611342617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-little-world-has-changed-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/557770812611342617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/557770812611342617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-little-world-has-changed-world.html' title='This Little World Has Changed The World Arround Me'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-7220038136937181503</id><published>2012-01-02T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T07:40:30.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness is HERE and NOW</title><content type='html'>Happiness.. Who doesn&#39;t want it? Everybody always want to have a happy living. Some of you may think that &quot;I will be happy if I can get this or that or find this or that or achieve this or that or blah blah blah..&quot; ( It will make a long story)&lt;br /&gt;
But once we can get what we want, do we ever think that &quot;It&#39;s enough, I&#39;m happy now, this is my happiness.&quot;?&lt;br /&gt;
No, no... I never think so, once we&#39;re still alive or breath and any blood still runs in our vein, it&#39;s never enough. For example, I want to run 100m in 10 secs tomorrow, and I can make it. And the day after tomorrow, I want to make it in 9 secs and the other day in 8 secs and so on.&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, we never feel enough and always run and run and run and may think that if we&#39;re still running we will achieve what we call &quot;happiness&quot;. But have you ever think that actually what we think it&#39;s a happiness just stepping far far away from us when we try hard to grab it?&lt;br /&gt;
If we can&#39;t grab it, we&#39;re very sad and it becomes the end of the day, A.K.A Dooms day. &lt;br /&gt;
Come on friends... Happiness is never be anywhere. It&#39;s just HERE and NOW, this moment. If we can stop running even just a minute, feel that moment, the present moment we live now. &lt;br /&gt;
Feel the air we take, look around us, feel inside our body and heart, hear any sounds and build up your awareness, drop any worries, lock any negative thoughts and feelings inside the garage... Happiness will come to you, approach you with no sound.... and you will know what is enough.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Breathe in...&lt;br /&gt;
Breathe out...&lt;br /&gt;
Breathe in...&lt;br /&gt;
Breathe out...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happiness is here and now&lt;br /&gt;
I have dropped my worries&lt;br /&gt;
Nowhere to go, nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;
No longer in a hurry&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Happiness is here and now&lt;br /&gt;
I have dropped my worries&lt;br /&gt;
Somewhere to go, something to do&lt;br /&gt;
But not in a hurry&lt;br /&gt;
       By Plum Village Monastic&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hope that song will remind us every time :)&lt;br /&gt;
Be Happy and Have Fun All Day&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;The happy person is the one who knows his own feeling/heart very well and can manage it well without exploitation to negative attitude.&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7220038136937181503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/01/happiness-is-here-and-now.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/7220038136937181503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/7220038136937181503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/01/happiness-is-here-and-now.html' title='Happiness is HERE and NOW'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-3807317009373800678</id><published>2012-01-02T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T06:51:44.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&quot;ADORABLE&quot; Queen Bee In Action! (Journal Of A Stress Worker)</title><content type='html'>OH, my, my, my.... I ever wished that I could be like her, our company Queen Bee. She&#39;s gorgeous, beautiful, rich and high educated, any girls might have envied her. Men in our company liked her so much. They would be very happy when she passed by to their division. They also loved her scent: sweet, lovely and elegant. Any other girls were just like invisible if she&#39;s among them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not only the male staffs like her, even our boss Herr Der likes her so much. Every decision she had made just approved easily, even though not all of those decisions were good, and might caused difficulties to other division, such as my division. She always made something that she called fine system or rule that really a nightmare to me and others. Nevertheless we spoke nothing. When we ever filed and reported to Herr Der, he wouldn&#39;t take it seriously, and the other side he hit me with his poop again and said, &quot;Queen Bee just make our system better and don&#39;t you dare to fail it.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
Well, I never think to fail any of the system, just I like something that flexible and efficient, the system that Queen Bee made were just wasting time, energy and money. It had caused complaint from partnership. And for sure that my position in the company was just the same as Queen Bee&#39;s, not lower than hers or higher than hers. But I should obey Queen Bee&#39;s fine rule because in Herr Der&#39;s eyes, Queen Bee is the best. And in the other hand, it made Queen Bee became very very very ARROGANT!!!! and lack of Sympathy or Empathy.&lt;br /&gt;
Later, I and the others (including male staffs) knew that Queen Bee ain&#39;t kind hearted, her speech somehow really could stabbed our heart til bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;
Bless me, I never want to be her again. &lt;br /&gt;
Gorgeous? Beautiful? Rich? High educated? Lovely, sweet and elegant scent? Haha... All are BRUUUUUFFFFFFF (tongue out), Nonsense without good inner beauty...&lt;br /&gt;
One lesson I&#39;ve got, never be anybody, just be yourself. You have your own beauty.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/3807317009373800678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/01/adorable-queen-bee-in-action-journal-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/3807317009373800678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/3807317009373800678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2012/01/adorable-queen-bee-in-action-journal-of.html' title='&quot;ADORABLE&quot; Queen Bee In Action! (Journal Of A Stress Worker)'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-1204840855817951047</id><published>2011-11-10T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T09:36:32.764-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comic strip"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pinocchio"/><title type='text'>PINACCHIA not PINOCCHIO (Blue Fairy)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLadFz-RdPv1fpD2v5R23YmXQNmnh7L4vX6TuFqINKJ-gLeIeVijqr7jt9lBUp5ZyL35WSSVEusaHQqM5KL0tU8aer9seVHid74Zv4fI8NBkpw-x76UZZWylYLGeN32zx_vpTt89QPIEuX/s1600/lisa3a.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;138&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLadFz-RdPv1fpD2v5R23YmXQNmnh7L4vX6TuFqINKJ-gLeIeVijqr7jt9lBUp5ZyL35WSSVEusaHQqM5KL0tU8aer9seVHid74Zv4fI8NBkpw-x76UZZWylYLGeN32zx_vpTt89QPIEuX/s320/lisa3a.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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please click for full viewing&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;HAVE FUN ALL DAY&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1204840855817951047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/11/pinacchia-not-pinocchia-blue-fairy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1204840855817951047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1204840855817951047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/11/pinacchia-not-pinocchia-blue-fairy.html' title='PINACCHIA not PINOCCHIO (Blue Fairy)'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLadFz-RdPv1fpD2v5R23YmXQNmnh7L4vX6TuFqINKJ-gLeIeVijqr7jt9lBUp5ZyL35WSSVEusaHQqM5KL0tU8aer9seVHid74Zv4fI8NBkpw-x76UZZWylYLGeN32zx_vpTt89QPIEuX/s72-c/lisa3a.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-1205303042288319324</id><published>2011-10-19T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T01:20:06.576-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comic"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pinocchio"/><title type='text'>PINACCHIA NOT PINOCCHIO (one)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZKLgKxsaRU_qNMzpaei2F90CRNqqNzeBXcWjK4LnExyb1byA54v_U2u-IOmmy7ii3_mnsab-ITfE7Dn80HajzAEBOIO6KCLBMzAq6qtRHbCLkvApdjPQ0OEHipQxrP9wHdOWJEhtuy6ee/s1600/lisa.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;112&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZKLgKxsaRU_qNMzpaei2F90CRNqqNzeBXcWjK4LnExyb1byA54v_U2u-IOmmy7ii3_mnsab-ITfE7Dn80HajzAEBOIO6KCLBMzAq6qtRHbCLkvApdjPQ0OEHipQxrP9wHdOWJEhtuy6ee/s320/lisa.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Click the picture for the full view&lt;br /&gt;
nyonyonyo.deviantart.com</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1205303042288319324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/10/pinacchia-not-pinocchio-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1205303042288319324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1205303042288319324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/10/pinacchia-not-pinocchio-one.html' title='PINACCHIA NOT PINOCCHIO (one)'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZKLgKxsaRU_qNMzpaei2F90CRNqqNzeBXcWjK4LnExyb1byA54v_U2u-IOmmy7ii3_mnsab-ITfE7Dn80HajzAEBOIO6KCLBMzAq6qtRHbCLkvApdjPQ0OEHipQxrP9wHdOWJEhtuy6ee/s72-c/lisa.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-1259091009794878905</id><published>2011-10-03T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T01:39:33.299-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love you"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="one"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="We&#39;re one"/><title type='text'>ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR-bJs7j7mN5R_Sl4u6z9DwLIRrCblBksfNGCKCzbBv4dpoZzVcyeNW24nfctqfbDwJZzBI9UUX499p4TRSCc7Rr7wj3ITJl3lR48a-IHgJLc-ejwDoZTnfnDPC1608YG7Iy1MOYRoo3MZ/s1600/scan.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;272&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR-bJs7j7mN5R_Sl4u6z9DwLIRrCblBksfNGCKCzbBv4dpoZzVcyeNW24nfctqfbDwJZzBI9UUX499p4TRSCc7Rr7wj3ITJl3lR48a-IHgJLc-ejwDoZTnfnDPC1608YG7Iy1MOYRoo3MZ/s320/scan.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See You&lt;br /&gt;
See Me&lt;br /&gt;
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Hear Me&lt;br /&gt;
Hear You&lt;br /&gt;
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Hug You&lt;br /&gt;
Hug Me&lt;br /&gt;
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Hold My Hand&lt;br /&gt;
Hold Your Hand&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;LoVe&lt;/b&gt; YoU&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;LoVe&lt;/b&gt; Me&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Listen.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Coz You and I are &lt;b&gt;ONE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We are &lt;b&gt;ONE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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ONE WoRLd&lt;br /&gt;
ONE Roof Of Sky&lt;br /&gt;
ONE Life&lt;br /&gt;
ONE Soul&lt;br /&gt;
ONE Mother&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eventhough we have different thoughts&lt;br /&gt;
Eventhough we have different color of skins&lt;br /&gt;
Eventhough We have different customs&lt;br /&gt;
Eventhough We have different sizes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But You And I Are still &lt;b&gt;ONE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We are &lt;b&gt;ONE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Just like a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;
It has different colors&lt;br /&gt;
But It&#39;s still a rainbow, It is &lt;b&gt;ONE&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
It makes the sky beautiful&lt;br /&gt;
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And We make the &lt;b&gt;WORLD&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; beautiful.....</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/1259091009794878905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/10/one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1259091009794878905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/1259091009794878905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/10/one.html' title='ONE'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR-bJs7j7mN5R_Sl4u6z9DwLIRrCblBksfNGCKCzbBv4dpoZzVcyeNW24nfctqfbDwJZzBI9UUX499p4TRSCc7Rr7wj3ITJl3lR48a-IHgJLc-ejwDoZTnfnDPC1608YG7Iy1MOYRoo3MZ/s72-c/scan.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-5358334325674570810</id><published>2011-09-20T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T06:16:14.834-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tips to prevent acne"/><title type='text'>AAARRRGH!! Acne!! SOS!</title><content type='html'>Having acne on our face is such a big disaster. It&#39;s doomed for our self esteem. To get rid of acne some of us may go to the skin doctors or trying so many products that could cure our face to flawless. There are some simple tips that may help us to get rid of the disaster thing:&lt;br /&gt;
1. clean the face regularly, 2-3 times a day, not more than 3 times or the skin will be thinner. Don&#39;t be lazy to clean your face if you want to have flawless skin. Use the suitable skin type face wash, it must be oil free. Remember to apply toner after cleansing for the better result.&lt;br /&gt;
2. apply face mask twice a week, don&#39;t ever scrub your face when naughty acne pops out. It may hurt.&lt;br /&gt;
3. eat more vegie and fruits, eat less meat. FYI, constipation may cause acne appears on your face. I&#39;ve experienced it before, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;
4. avoid fried food, junk food or fast food and greasy food should be avoided.&lt;br /&gt;
5. never touch your face with unclean hands&lt;br /&gt;
6. never cover your face with hair. Your face needs air to breath and hair could carry dust or bacteria that makes your acne even worse&lt;br /&gt;
7. sleep well, don&#39;t get stress. Always sleep late means you always welcome the acne to visit your skin.&lt;br /&gt;
8. apply oil free and anti UV moisturizer on your face. It&#39;s a must thing.&lt;br /&gt;
9. cut down on alcohol and cigars. It&#39;s good for your health also. Drink more water for 2 liter a day. &lt;br /&gt;
10. be patient and BE YOURSELF! A healthy look face will be yours someday.&lt;br /&gt;
Make your own life healthier, happier and meaningful!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/5358334325674570810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/09/aaarrrgh-acne-sos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/5358334325674570810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/5358334325674570810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/09/aaarrrgh-acne-sos.html' title='AAARRRGH!! Acne!! SOS!'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-7231103663901439936</id><published>2011-09-17T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T22:23:47.773-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hell on earth"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="terrible boss"/><title type='text'>My Boss Is Herr Der (A Journal Of A Stress Worker)</title><content type='html'>Once at 08.30 A.M, looking inside the office, if he&#39;s not sitting there, that means I save my own life till 05.00 P.M.&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes, he will come late maybe around 10.00 A.M and above, because he has to go somewhere else like going to the gym. Well, when he comes, my hearts beat so fast just by hearing his coming voice. Very loud barks, &quot;WOONG!! WOONG!!!WOOOOOONG!!!!&quot; The barking voice always makes me shrink around 20% of my normal height.&lt;br /&gt;
Look at his sulking face and the arrogant way of walking, it makes my heart stopped pumping for few seconds because he is just like a dementor sucking up people&#39;s happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
And when he calls me to his office, my heart almost pops out from its place and I shrink more than 25% of my normal height and I feel depressing when entering his office. I think that there must be a problem.....&lt;br /&gt;
I feel like in hell on earth when he investigates me. He is trying to sniff out all my days before mistakes if I had done one perhaps. Though I don&#39;t do any mistakes and the things go perfectly right, he will still throw out his poo to my face because all he needed is to create trouble when there&#39;s no trouble.&lt;br /&gt;
If he promises any rewards, I never take it seriously as a challenge because he never keeps his word though I&#39;ve already made good achievement for the company target. He will give any unreasonable reason that turns me down.&lt;br /&gt;
He&#39;s a very misser boss I ever met. &lt;br /&gt;
There is no rewards given, but punishments.&lt;br /&gt;
If I keep working in this company, I&#39;m idiot. I plan to quit as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
Working with a herder is such a HELL ON EARTH!!!!!!!!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7231103663901439936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-boss-is-herr-der-journal-of-stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/7231103663901439936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/7231103663901439936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-boss-is-herr-der-journal-of-stress.html' title='My Boss Is Herr Der (A Journal Of A Stress Worker)'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-7175089611225187425</id><published>2011-09-04T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:39:19.822-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="online jobs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="online projects"/><title type='text'>Online projects, Online jobs</title><content type='html'>Earn money from home, check this site&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://findingjobsprojects.donanza.com/&quot;&gt;http://findingjobsprojects.donanza.com/&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/7175089611225187425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/09/online-projects-online-jobs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/7175089611225187425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/7175089611225187425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/09/online-projects-online-jobs.html' title='Online projects, Online jobs'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-6647079227647807586</id><published>2011-09-04T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T06:05:58.861-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Thank You"/><title type='text'>Thank You For All Situation</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Thank you&lt;/b&gt; for giving me birth&lt;br /&gt;
that I have chance to live&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Thank you&lt;/b&gt; for bringing me up&lt;br /&gt;
that I can be a good person&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Thank you&lt;/b&gt; for loving me&lt;br /&gt;
that I can be the precious one&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Thank you&lt;/b&gt; for listening to me&lt;br /&gt;
that I know a good friend is needed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Thank yo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;u&lt;/b&gt; for hurting me down&lt;br /&gt;
that I know how painful is it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Thank yo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;u&lt;/b&gt; for hating me&lt;br /&gt;
that I know hatred is wasting and loving is necessary&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Thank you&lt;/b&gt; for leaving me&lt;br /&gt;
that I learn gathering is warmful&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Thank you&lt;/b&gt; for pissing me off&lt;br /&gt;
that I have to be stronger&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Thank you&lt;/b&gt; for everything bad or good&lt;br /&gt;
that I learn how to be wise&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;ThAnK YOU.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/6647079227647807586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/09/thank-you-for-all-situation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/6647079227647807586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/6647079227647807586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/09/thank-you-for-all-situation.html' title='Thank You For All Situation'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-966608641926064301</id><published>2011-08-07T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T09:27:06.936-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mosquito"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pancasila Buddhist"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="small good deed"/><title type='text'>One Good Deed Which Is Really Hard To Do</title><content type='html'>Sabbe Satta Bhavantu Sukhitatta....&lt;br /&gt;
Wish All Beings Will Be In Happiness.....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, it&#39;s kinda very easy for us that we can wish any animals won&#39;t be hurt if we heard the sentence above.&lt;br /&gt;
Some of us will be a vegan that means they don&#39;t want to hurt them.&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s really good thought.&lt;br /&gt;
We can show compassion for animals which are lovely and harmless, how about mosquitoes?????&lt;br /&gt;
Gee... this insect is really awfull, like vampire sucking our blood and buzzing around when we&#39;re sleeping. Some of us may use insect spray to kill them.&lt;br /&gt;
But isn&#39;t mosquito part of beings that we ever wish not to be hurt?&lt;br /&gt;
In Buddhist, animals mean all animals, harmless or harmfull, that we should show the compassion towards them.&lt;br /&gt;
Once I kill or hurt one of them, that means I&#39;ve already broken my first determination of &amp;nbsp;PANCASILA (five morals): &quot;Panatipata Veramani Sikkhapadam Samadiyami (I determine not to kill or harm)&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
One night, it was hot, really I couldn&#39;t sleep very well. I just turned myself around the bed. And suddenly, came Mrs Mosquito who trapped in my room. Maybe after sucking my blood that I didn&#39;t realize, she came flying around my ears, then buzzing, buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....................&lt;br /&gt;
I swapped my hand around my ear to get rid the buzzing thingy, and Mrs Mosquito was very stubborn, she still buzz..... buzz.... buzz.....&lt;br /&gt;
Ow!! Really disturbing!!!!!! I turned on the light and tried to find out Mrs Mosquito who was hiding anywhere else. For minutes, I had no clues to find her and turned off the light, off to bed again.&lt;br /&gt;
Not more than a minute when I thought that I could sleep well, Mrs Mosquito showed up! She was buzzing again......... and again... and again......&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, No!! She really made me mad!!!!! GRRRRRRR...... but....&lt;br /&gt;
I realized that I shouldn&#39;t kill her, that&#39;s her nature thing, besides, everyweek I go to Buddhist Temple and repeat the PANCASILA, especially the first line of PANCASILA; not to kill.&lt;br /&gt;
Then I said to her, actually to myself, &quot;I won&#39;t kill you. I won&#39;t hurt you. I know that you actually want to go out of my small bedroom as soon as possible to feel the fresh air. Could you hide somewhere else now and don&#39;t disturb my sleep? I promise that in the morning I will set you free from my room, just let me sleep tonight.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
This happened, after all I didn&#39;t here any disturbing sound.&lt;br /&gt;
And when morning I opened the door widely, and here Mrs Mosquite (really fat) showed herself and flew away.&lt;br /&gt;
That&#39;s nice... That night I could passed &quot;not to kill&quot; determination, sigh....&lt;br /&gt;
Hopefully another day, if same thing happens, I will pass it also.&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s really a small good deed that really hard to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sabbe Satta Bhavantu Sukkhitta......</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/feeds/966608641926064301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-good-deed-which-is-really-hard-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/966608641926064301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280609976567552071/posts/default/966608641926064301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lirsanyo.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-good-deed-which-is-really-hard-to.html' title='One Good Deed Which Is Really Hard To Do'/><author><name>Lirsanyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04567738378229579820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj09i-l0Jldopxjtc60txaBnkVYdslFaFEhNlVbgReTVnhQzbixhx6OLtBGaFEVOi-rG5qUkhiwVhovW3-wmxd5KpqR55bd31D9cxyXJLKV7Nn4Xx5kiUnAyf3DCaQp814/s220/IMG_2964.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280609976567552071.post-8738548152824441541</id><published>2011-08-02T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T06:06:56.125-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tee For sale"/><title type='text'>Cool Tee From Chuuin Gamu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/SaSaYoung#!/photo.php?fbid=2341378213477&amp;amp;set=a.2079534267542.2129841.1220595409&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;theater&quot;&gt;http://www.facebook.com/SaSaYoung#!/photo.php?fbid=2341378213477&amp;amp;set=a.2079534267542.2129841.1220595409&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;theater&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_513327930&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_513327931&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_513327926&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_513327927&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1233854252&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1233854253&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Why should be a war and there will be a hero?&lt;br /&gt;
Think about this, &quot;A hero of one nation, but an enemy for other.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Even someone who has led a nation to victory, but has made another nation suffering, killed many innocent lives, that&#39;s gross!!&lt;br /&gt;
Actually there&#39;s no one called hero, just a selfish mind of one nation/people to force other.&lt;br /&gt;
The true hero is the one who is able to lead one nation(s) to peace without violence.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a heart-shaped tiny thing and &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta;&quot;&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; in color. It was hard. “What is it?” I asked myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;I put it in my pocket then said, “I will show it to mommy.” And I found mommy was busy in the kitchen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“Mommy, may I ask something?” I asked her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“What is that, Sweetheart?” replied mommy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;I took out something from my pocket. “What is it, Mommy?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;Mommy took a look at it. “Hm… Maybe it’s kind of seed.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“Seed?” I repeated.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“You might like to plant it,” said mommy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“Oh, wow! Thanks, Mommy.” I hugged and kissed her then ran out to the backyard again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;I dug a hole in the soil using my little spade. I put the seed into the hole and buried it. Then I had my little &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta;&quot;&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; water can to pour water on it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“Oh, my teeny seed, please grow bigger and be a beautiful flower,” I wished. I took a great care of it. I watered it every day. I loved it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;A week later, its sprout popped out. The leaves were teeny-weeny and green. I was too happy. I wanted the sprout grew faster to a big flower. So that, I poured much water on it, much and much. And I hoped, “I’d like to see you big as quickest as can be, tiny sprout.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;But a day after, I saw my sprout was withering. I was too sad. “Oh, my! What happened to you? You become ugly!” cried I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;I ran to my mommy and told her what had happened to my plant. She took a look at it. Then smiled and said, ”Oh, dear! It seemed you gave it too much water.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“But I want it to grow quickly,” I replied innocently.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“You’re mistaken, Sweetheart. Don’t give it too much water or too little and wait patiently. You get it?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;I nodded, I understood. I hugged and kissed my mommy. “Thank you, Mommy.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“You’re welcome, Sweetheart.” She patted me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;I knelt beside my plant, I said, “I’m so sorry. I will wait you big patiently.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;This time, I watered my sprout not too much or too little. And there was a &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta;&quot;&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; little bud appeared. I was too amazed, staring at the bud all day long, wondering how it would look like when it bloomed. This made me forgetting to eat lunch, to take a nap, to help my mommy. I forgot everything, just staring at the &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta;&quot;&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; bud.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;I didn’t notice that mommy came nearby until she said, “Oh, dear! Cute flower bud. I think it will become a beautiful flower someday.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“That’s why I keep watching it, Mommy,” I replied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;Mommy laughed, “You don’t need to watch it, Sweetheart. Because it will take few days to bloom. Why don’t you get into the house and have your meal, Sweetheart.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“Okay, Mommy.” I did as my mommy suggested.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;As mommy ever said, a few days later, the bud bloomed. Well, It’s a very strange flower I’d ever seen. It was a big heart-shaped &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta;&quot;&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; flower. I was too amazed. I showed it to my mommy. Mommy also never saw this kind of flower.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;“Oh, dear! A beautiful strange flower. You’ve showed me your best, Sweetheart.” Mommy hugged and kissed me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: .5in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt; line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;I still watered my flower not too much or too little every day. Days after, the heart-shaped flower became bigger and bigger. There was also a tiny &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta;&quot;&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; bud near it. Next time, I would like to show it to my friends at school. 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