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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMGQHw4fCp7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4015473933135056375</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:33:41.234+08:00</updated><category term="story" /><category term="pictures" /><category term="sex" /><category term="soccer" /><category term="sunday" /><category term="stress" /><category term="promises" /><category term="stranger" /><category term="Heroes" /><category term="class" /><category term="intake03" /><category term="shopping" /><category term="saturday" /><category term="reunion" /><category term="neyo" /><category term="project" /><category term="school" /><category term="time management" /><category term="lyrics" /><category term="stress management" /><title>LOST.</title><subtitle type="html">Running in circles just to find myself back at the starting point.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dopesterr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dopesterr.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4015473933135056375/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>HANIF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11828501037269914553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/oTDp" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/otdp" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04NQHk_fCp7ImA9WxBRFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4015473933135056375.post-7420172525704515789</id><published>2010-01-03T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T19:59:51.744+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-03T19:59:51.744+08:00</app:edited><title>2009 the past. 2010 the future.</title><content type="html">Well it's been some time since I officially pen down my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since switching to tumblr, I hardly write down any heartfelt feelings into it instead, just pictures to describe how I feel. Today, coming back to blogger, makes me feel somewhat nostalgic and happy about it. So for just today, I feel, let's have a change and go back to where i previously was, to talk about the past, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 has been a rather tough year for me. At the start of the year, I was still mugging real hard for my common test, and yes it feels good to be at my friends house, mugging the night away because I feel united with my classmates then. Of course all those mugging paid off after I get back a satisfactory result. Aside from school matters, there was sport camp too, which by then, I made many new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the start of a new chapter in my life. I got what I wanted. a bike.&lt;br /&gt;Though it was just a simple bike, small , cheap and good, to me it's like a huge package of happiness in my life. Biking became part of my life, and it starts to grow in me. Now as time pass by, I grow more and more excited about my bike and wanted to do so much more in the field of biking, be it dirt biking or just leisure riding, anything that come along, I'll be fine with it and willing to try it out when the appropriate time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next major thing in my life is attachment. Though just for a few months, within those period I've learned and mature a lot through it. The one main important thing that I'd learned was that, life is harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And through those harsh time I've been away from my school friends, I'm thankful to those that stick through the harsh time with me. Without friends like matthias, fuxing, bing chia, meng, juan, mengster kumar, vasu , sadik, hpyo and the rest of the soccer buddies, I don't think I would manage to get past the year 2009 without turning insane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4015473933135056375-7420172525704515789?l=dopesterr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4mfdK4vTLqMqRkddxc2Ups8DXwk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4mfdK4vTLqMqRkddxc2Ups8DXwk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oTDp/~4/EQ_plbH-lMc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dopesterr.blogspot.com/feeds/2293412160599091594/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4015473933135056375&amp;postID=2293412160599091594" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4015473933135056375/posts/default/2293412160599091594?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4015473933135056375/posts/default/2293412160599091594?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oTDp/~3/EQ_plbH-lMc/hihi.html" title="hihi!" /><author><name>HANIF</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11828501037269914553</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://dopesterr.blogspot.com/2009/10/hihi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8FQXg9fSp7ImA9WxNWGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4015473933135056375.post-3212718523304645836</id><published>2009-10-20T01:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T01:36:50.665+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-20T01:36:50.665+08:00</app:edited><title>Happiness</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss you and I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay if you're sad.&lt;br /&gt;It's okay if you're down.&lt;br /&gt;It's okay if you wanna be left alone for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just know that you're not alone.&lt;br /&gt;that I'll be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how long it will take.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even if you may not love me back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4015473933135056375-3212718523304645836?l=dopesterr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For some, a small joke with no intention of harm could be offending, but to others it could be hilarious. Likewise, for some, they may mistook my optimism, carefree behaviour to be something childish in fact. But it's okay , misunderstandings can happen but all we can do best is, to be who we are . We can't afford to just change ourselves just because we couldn't fit in other people's shoe or make them happy cause they're always friction somehow. If we do change, at the end of the day, are we happy with who we are, and most importantly, is that who you want to be ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.comingsoon.net/gallery/36865/Night_at_the_Museum%3A_Battle_of_the_Smithsonian_31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 605px;" src="http://www.comingsoon.net/gallery/36865/Night_at_the_Museum%3A_Battle_of_the_Smithsonian_31.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I've watched night at the museum 2 and I must say it's not disappointing at all, in fact I would rate it 4/5 stars. It's one of the movie I could sit even with a headache and still enjoy laughing to it. No doubt it's meant to be a comedy/action show, but still, it has small parts which contains meaningful stuff. Imagine, to you, it could be just another night guarding the museum, but to others , it was actually her adventure of life. It was one of this part near the ending which really captures my attention. They say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The key to happiness, true happiness is doing what you love most "&lt;/span&gt; which is true. Unless we found what we love doing, we wouldn't be that happy after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to my friends who are unhappy, don't lose yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Find your meaning in life, what you love doing most and be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyson has posted one of the best article I've read so far but since I thought that not all read his blog as you don't know him, I thought I would share it with you guys here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Message by George Carlin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways , but narrower viewpoints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things. We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete... ALWAYS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4015473933135056375-2308122640417460298?l=dopesterr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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