<?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-7460387013214036135</id><updated>2015-08-14T14:32:43.664+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>&quot;Living in cyber world and I never feel that i am alone, i have lots of friends and family on other side of the world waiting to talk with me&quot;. This is my random thoughts that i pen it down so that i can read when i become old. Dedicated to my little son and daughter at home.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-362610103646116233</id><published>2011-11-12T12:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T12:01:35.756+07:00</updated><title type='text'>11/11/11 celebration. ( Random Thoughts after i wake up)</title><summary type="text">Have you ever seen that your life with your family is different from life with your friends? It’s very hard for me to say “NO” to my friends. Therefore, I landed up saying never “No” to beer!

The 11/11/11 celebration kicks off from 11:45 am. My friends have different reason to celebrate the day. They call this day as something that never happen in their life that date corresponds 11/11/11. But I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/362610103646116233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=362610103646116233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/362610103646116233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/362610103646116233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111-celebration-random-thoughts.html' title='11/11/11 celebration. ( Random Thoughts after i wake up)'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-8095861531768001951</id><published>2011-09-20T23:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T00:34:55.830+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our brother&#39;s Birthday! Given a chance, we would have postpone the exams.</title><summary type="text">20th September 2011 is a very special day for our friend Mr. Barbuca. Go through a couple of photos. I wanted to write a story about how it was celebrated but because of the exam week, i couldn&#39;t spare time on it. We guys! would prefer to postponed our exams and call on grand party but very sad that the time is not within our calender and watch.

Birthday boy with candy in his hand!

Birthday boy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8095861531768001951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=8095861531768001951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/8095861531768001951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/8095861531768001951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/09/our-brothers-birthday-given-chance-we.html' title='Our brother&#39;s Birthday! Given a chance, we would have postpone the exams.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnESsjfIMDk/TnjIsh_wy4I/AAAAAAAABtE/_ENIPiprgjs/s72-c/291784_10150293481632687_578197686_8387848_1436775499_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-4500717042701384018</id><published>2011-08-21T16:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T16:17:41.596+07:00</updated><title type='text'>His Majesty the King Jigme Khesar Namgyel Wangchuck is not only in the heart of Bhutanese but also in the heart of Thai people.</title><summary type="text"> Royal Couple, source: facebook 
All Thai citizens cannot travel to Bhutan to offer their good wishes and witness the grand wedding ceremony of our His Majesty the King Jigme Khesar Namgyel Wangchuk and Royal bride Azhi Jetsun Pema in October, but they have a very heartfelt message to Their Majesties and people of Bhutan. 
The news of Royal Wedding shock the Thai people and clears the way for </summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320" title="His Majesty the King Jigme Khesar Namgyel Wangchuck is not only in the heart of Bhutanese but also in the heart of Thai people."/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4500717042701384018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=4500717042701384018&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/4500717042701384018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/4500717042701384018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/08/his-majesty-king-jigme-khesar-namgyel.html' title='His Majesty the King Jigme Khesar Namgyel Wangchuck is not only in the heart of Bhutanese but also in the heart of Thai people.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8b51ViIKRs/TlDL7Oylu0I/AAAAAAAABs0/M8psexMEYI8/s72-c/King.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-2667543304268161985</id><published>2011-07-31T01:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T01:03:34.652+07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you can’t hope to change some one, accept to change yourself</title><summary type="text">(Look at the things that makes you happy)
Once you are born as human being on this earth, you are born with a different looks or shapes (physically) and different way of thinking, dreams and preference (intellectual &amp; emotionally). No one posses same in this field. Everyone has their own principles to grow and live in the society. As they grow, they learn to live in a peaceful and harmonies way </summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320" title="If you can’t hope to change some one, accept to change yourself"/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2667543304268161985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=2667543304268161985&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/2667543304268161985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/2667543304268161985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-you-cant-hope-to-change-some-one.html' title='If you can’t hope to change some one, accept to change yourself'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o288E_Iv0EM/TjRGRmsVq4I/AAAAAAAABp4/1jcXJ5EGptE/s72-c/jam2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-5588990575749185533</id><published>2011-07-27T16:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T22:52:55.144+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purpose of Blogging</title><summary type="text">I was reading couple of blogs from the Blogyul Blogging page this afternoon. And to my surprised, all bloggers write about the hard time they had in their life. Some writes, the true happiness that they have achieved in their life after having completed their studies and so on. Therefore, is all blogger do blogging out of their frustration about the life, had immense joy and happiness in their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5588990575749185533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=5588990575749185533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5588990575749185533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5588990575749185533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/07/purpose-of-blogging.html' title='Purpose of Blogging'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-3773238826221534919</id><published>2011-07-19T18:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T18:40:28.580+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words are stronger than action.</title><summary type="text">Don’t misunderstand with a proverb or saying in English “Action speaks louder than voice”.  Action is one means of communication for human existence. Even the animals have an action to communicate among themselves. Therefore, to communicate, it doesn’t necessarily need a voice or words for the means of communication. Suppose, I live in Thailand and whenever I go out of city, talk with farmers and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3773238826221534919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=3773238826221534919&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/3773238826221534919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/3773238826221534919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/07/words-are-stronger-than-action.html' title='Words are stronger than action.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-2364380849806610247</id><published>2011-07-18T00:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T18:08:33.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything gets change within a flip of our eyes.</title><summary type="text">Nothing stays ideal or permanent in our lives. The best friend of today becomes great and greater enemy of tomorrow, the best food we had last night gives great sickness and suffering today. The best couple of this year becomes an enemy of the year followed. Nothing exists as it is. 

How sweet and lovely it would be if the happiness persists continuously. We as human being, have always bias on </summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320" title="Everything gets change within a flip of our eyes."/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2364380849806610247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=2364380849806610247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/2364380849806610247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/2364380849806610247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/07/everything-gets-change-within-flip-of.html' title='Everything gets change within a flip of our eyes.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-5777031178928989195</id><published>2011-07-10T21:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T23:25:35.633+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts at this moment.</title><summary type="text">If you happen to make an excuses or apology to your mates for not being able to cope up or fail to do what you are supposed to do or what you have promised to be, then the polite words “sorry or apology” comes to your lips. You would definitely look polite and responsible person in the eyes of your mates if you can beg your pardon.But your apology should be from the depth of heart. Never and ever</summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320" title="Random thoughts at this moment."/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5777031178928989195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=5777031178928989195&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5777031178928989195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5777031178928989195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/07/random-thoughts-at-this-moment.html' title='Random thoughts at this moment.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-3273959601898862763</id><published>2011-07-05T01:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T01:36:01.774+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Facebook serves multiple purpose ( Why people use Facebook ?)</title><summary type="text">This piece of writing is a small research carried out in my research application class ( Feb - May 2011) 

The Facebook was created in the year February, 2004 by Mark Zuckerberg and his two other friends when he was enrolled in Harvard University (Valenzuela, et al., 2008). There were rapid users using Facebook for different purposes. In the year 2007, there reported to have more than 21 million </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3273959601898862763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=3273959601898862763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/3273959601898862763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/3273959601898862763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/07/facebook-serves-multiple-purpose-why.html' title='The Facebook serves multiple purpose ( Why people use Facebook ?)'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwuRT0O0-3s/ThIHBo2KoSI/AAAAAAAABo0/JmNzEm4OTy0/s72-c/ReasonwhypeopleuseFacebook.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-4207117611613429404</id><published>2011-07-01T02:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T02:10:12.769+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuenden Tshering Dolkar, crazy Uncle waiting to see you.</title><summary type="text">
Let me describe myself as crazy uncle for you. Your Dad and Mom welcomed you to this world. ‘Am your crazy uncle Jam knew that you gonna come to this world with big smiles on your face, but it’s sad on uncle part that missed an opportunity to see you at this time. With possibility, there is an impossibility, in hooked or crooked, your Dad welcome you to this world with lots of sacrifices, no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4207117611613429404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=4207117611613429404&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/4207117611613429404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/4207117611613429404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/07/kuenden-tshering-dolkar-crazy-uncle.html' title='Kuenden Tshering Dolkar, crazy Uncle waiting to see you.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LN5ADdGKt8Q/TgzKDvrge9I/AAAAAAAABos/9dVUOm1ma5c/s72-c/DSC02285.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-6275129312074284611</id><published>2011-06-17T13:35:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T19:35:49.655+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The immense joy I see in the voice of Father</title><summary type="text">I was attaining an Entrepreneur Marketing Class when the message pops up in my facebook inbox. It was Ms. Tshering Yangzom, my friend in Polytechnic, Dewathang.  The message reads ….. ………. ”hi, Sangay gi zamin sing ma”, Sangay have given a birth to baby girl. And Tshering appeared offline.

I try to connect to (Mr. Yoo – father of new born baby girl) cell phone though the network in not clear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6275129312074284611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=6275129312074284611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/6275129312074284611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/6275129312074284611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/06/immense-joy-i-see-in-voice-of-father.html' title='The immense joy I see in the voice of Father'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-5412726842489099651</id><published>2011-06-15T02:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T02:04:39.548+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Bhutan photos and videos.</title><summary type="text">Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Bhutan photos and videos.: &quot;http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320/   Dear all,  This page is developed to promote Bhutan to outside world...&quot;</summary><link rel="related" href="http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/06/bhutan-thailands-nature-cultural.html?spref=bl" title="Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Bhutan photos and videos."/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5412726842489099651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=5412726842489099651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5412726842489099651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5412726842489099651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/06/jamyang-tashi-dewathang-bhutan-blog_15.html' title='Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Bhutan photos and videos.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-1084980988190985328</id><published>2011-06-13T01:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T01:14:22.564+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Bhutan photos and videos.</title><summary type="text">Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Bhutan photos and videos.</summary><link rel="related" href="http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/06/bhutan-thailands-nature-cultural.html" title="Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Bhutan photos and videos."/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1084980988190985328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=1084980988190985328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/1084980988190985328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/1084980988190985328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/06/jamyang-tashi-dewathang-bhutan-blog.html' title='Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Bhutan photos and videos.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-7676812343987099082</id><published>2011-06-11T13:32:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T21:06:11.368+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bhutan photos and videos. (http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320/ )</title><summary type="text">Dear all,
This page is developed to promote Bhutan to outside world. All photos and videos are acknowledged and copy right to respective name that can be found below albums.

Have a wonderful time in going through the photo and &quot;Don&#39;t forget to click on Like.&quot; I welcome your comment and suggestion to develop further. This is different page beside my own personal page in Facebook.

with Regards.
</summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320" title="Bhutan photos and videos. (http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320/ )"/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7676812343987099082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=7676812343987099082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/7676812343987099082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/7676812343987099082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/06/bhutan-thailands-nature-cultural.html' title='Bhutan photos and videos. (http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320/ )'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-2673754929863178548</id><published>2011-05-24T16:22:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T09:49:31.313+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprised call</title><summary type="text">On 21st May 2011, my phone was ringing in an unusual time, but I did not pay heed to answer the phone as I was lost in my dream. On the night before, I slept very late because I was confined in my room the whole day for giving a final preparation for my exams and to accomplish my project work. The phone rang for several times and finally, I decided to answer the call. Before I could utter the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2673754929863178548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=2673754929863178548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/2673754929863178548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/2673754929863178548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/05/surprised-call.html' title='Surprised call'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-6895746811670756190</id><published>2011-05-19T05:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T05:26:27.816+07:00</updated><title type='text'>In my life, GOD answered all my questions except one.</title><summary type="text">It is almost 4:30 am, Thursday morning. I was reading for a while but I didn’t realize that time went so fast. I have two papers to write. Character design in the morning and Multiculturalism in the afternoon, no worries...I hope I can do it.

This is the random thoughts that appear in my mind most of the time. I know I have reasons to live and work as I do have family who expect something from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6895746811670756190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=6895746811670756190&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/6895746811670756190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/6895746811670756190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-my-life-god-answered-all-my.html' title='In my life, GOD answered all my questions except one.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-770211033623025099</id><published>2011-05-17T16:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T16:08:26.294+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Take it easy, you can do it.</title><summary type="text">Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Take it easy, you can do it.: &quot;Save Water, Drink Beer: with our Teacher,Ajarn.Prymania)    This week is last week of my class for this semester and 5 days to se...&quot;</summary><link rel="related" href="http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/05/take-it-easy-you-can-do-it.html?spref=bl" title="Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Take it easy, you can do it."/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/770211033623025099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=770211033623025099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/770211033623025099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/770211033623025099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/05/jamyang-tashi-dewathang-bhutan-blog.html' title='Jamyang Tashi, Dewathang, Bhutan Blog: Take it easy, you can do it.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-5906715270521592072</id><published>2011-05-13T23:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T23:49:54.495+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donate Blood, Save a Life</title><summary type="text">This post was once posted on 12th May 2011. But with error...it got deleted.

(Souvenir from hospital to me)

I didn’t plan to write today until and unless I knew that it’s “Zhabdrung Kuchoe” in Bhutan. I log in to the Facebook to see if there is some new post of our Blogyul Blogging of Bhutan. Though I can’t write and contribute from my side, I never miss to read that were posted by our bloggers</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5906715270521592072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=5906715270521592072&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5906715270521592072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5906715270521592072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/05/donate-blood-save-life.html' title='Donate Blood, Save a Life'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyIS-TGTetE/Tc1g4cuYoGI/AAAAAAAABis/SgO_6HP3KOA/s72-c/glass.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-3170597067002561529</id><published>2011-05-13T23:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T15:26:02.598+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take it easy, you can do it.</title><summary type="text">










Save Water, Drink Beer: with our Teacher,Ajarn.Prymania)


This week is last week of my class for this semester and 5 days to seat for the exams. I find myself sitting on my chair doing nothing other than chatting with my old school mates. “You can do it, Take it easy” is favorite sentence for our Multimedia class. Sometimes, we reverse the sentence and use it. This piece of sentence </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3170597067002561529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=3170597067002561529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/3170597067002561529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/3170597067002561529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/05/take-it-easy-you-can-do-it.html' title='Take it easy, you can do it.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wr6X23e6XS0/Tc1fxfJiqmI/AAAAAAAABik/X2jG9l_0_eM/s72-c/IMG_8721.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-7400343472340097585</id><published>2011-04-29T12:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T15:30:12.419+07:00</updated><title type='text'>11th anniversary of our relationship</title><summary type="text">
My 4 years old daughter ( Selden Sonam Lhasel) my 1 year old son( Kinga Samdrup Tashi) 

It was one fine morning that a 15 years old boy comes across a simple, shy, innocent and of course a beautiful girl of same age, wearing soft machine made kira with pink wonju and green tego, in his life. It was an opportunity for everyone to interchange and have a new look at new faces every Saturday with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7400343472340097585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=7400343472340097585&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/7400343472340097585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/7400343472340097585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/04/11th-anniversary-of-our-relationship.html' title='11th anniversary of our relationship'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0DrFm7B-8k/TbpoM6VWOtI/AAAAAAAABhw/t4PE5AnHF2Q/s72-c/Jamjam.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-5636316555900524495</id><published>2011-04-20T16:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T19:15:40.084+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m sorry darling, this week i&#39;m upset plz.</title><summary type="text">



There was no intention to say something bad after all i know that you are undergoing hardship in absence of me. As we all know that nothing would happen without a reason, but then to analyse the reasons of something being happened is difficult until we sit together to talk. There was nothing bad or intention to do all this things to you my darling. I&#39;m very sorry for my mistakes that i fail </summary><link rel="related" href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bhutan-photo-and-video/128471470565320" title="I&#39;m sorry darling, this week i&#39;m upset plz."/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5636316555900524495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=5636316555900524495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5636316555900524495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5636316555900524495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-sorry-darling-this-week-im-upset-plz.html' title='I&#39;m sorry darling, this week i&#39;m upset plz.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RrWfTnoYoWA/Ta6kqKJqwtI/AAAAAAAABhI/bbs1lsR22QI/s72-c/upset.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-4064351551344323539</id><published>2011-04-02T23:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T00:11:13.534+07:00</updated><title type='text'>University Student Life!!! Always mess up.</title><summary type="text">I didn’t plan to write all these things in my blog. Weather is very cold here as it is raining outside; I am in my room, a cup of coffee on my table, wearing a thick jacket that never happen to be in Thailand at this time of the year. A cup of coffee couldn’t make me warm. It’s still cold and can’t go out. In Thai, “Wani a-ka now mak” Which means, today weather is very cold. But then these kinds </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4064351551344323539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=4064351551344323539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/4064351551344323539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/4064351551344323539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/04/university-student-life-always-mess-up.html' title='University Student Life!!! Always mess up.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-3190061098005111277</id><published>2011-03-13T23:32:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T03:42:36.196+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questioning the purpose of the law</title><summary type="text">March 06, 2011: (Thimphu) 
The Opposition Leader (OL), Lyonpo Tshering Tobgay has personally arranged a lawyer for the 23-year-old former monk, who has been sentenced to three years imprisonment by the Thimphu district court for breaching the revised Tobacco Control Act.Cheda, an advocate with UC Associate will represent Sonam Tshering (the monk) in the high court.
“He looks like a broken man....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3190061098005111277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=3190061098005111277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/3190061098005111277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/3190061098005111277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/03/questioning-purpose-of-law.html' title='Questioning the purpose of the law'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NP3AT5Bk3vg/TXzyWVnxlZI/AAAAAAAABgo/Cor9Tc1ukKs/s72-c/pm.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-5705545852737311984</id><published>2011-01-16T12:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T12:43:02.215+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bhutanese latest song 2011, dedicated to my beloved wife.mpg</title><summary type="text"></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5705545852737311984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=5705545852737311984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5705545852737311984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/5705545852737311984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/01/bhutanese-latest-song-2011-dedicated-to.html' title='Bhutanese latest song 2011, dedicated to my beloved wife.mpg'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/_qXaI5jmmPw/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7460387013214036135.post-8377292520564642578</id><published>2011-01-02T15:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T16:04:04.934+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2010.</title><summary type="text">New Year 2011

The Happy New Year 2011 makes me feel something different from what I was and what I am as of present. 
On the 31st December 2010, the New Year eve, I went with my friends to get together with the public and hang around to celebrate the New Year 2011. There were more than 2500 peoples in Central Plaza who were waiting to welcome the New Year 2011 and see of the year 2010. I walked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8377292520564642578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7460387013214036135&amp;postID=8377292520564642578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/8377292520564642578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7460387013214036135/posts/default/8377292520564642578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jamyangtashi2009.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-2010.html' title='Happy New Year 2010.'/><author><name>jamyang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17878018439235347375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IBKsyM1vqM/ThMfGHgBpEI/AAAAAAAABo8/DJp39JuHCA4/s220/100_4747.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zOBBmeKzBbc/TSA_ea8x5YI/AAAAAAAABe4/EFCrIdn9_Sc/s72-c/100_4063.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>