<?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/opensearch/1.1/' 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' gd:etag='W/&quot;D0UGQ3o6fSp7ImA9WhBWEEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959</id><updated>2013-04-05T01:07:02.415+08:00</updated><category term='Summer'/><category term='Project Week'/><category term='2009'/><category term='229'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='Macau'/><category term='mv'/><category term='JSECS'/><category term='MUJI'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='proverty'/><category term='Windows'/><category term='Tutorial'/><category term='Apple'/><category term='BBQ'/><category term='valentines'/><category term='Techno'/><category term='help'/><category term='earthquake'/><category term='EDT'/><category term='Scout'/><category term='homework'/><category term='HKU'/><category term='iPod'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Virus'/><category term='TST'/><category term='Food'/><category term='video'/><category term='JSSE'/><category term='Internship'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Law'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='Blog Action Day'/><category term='SAT'/><category term='Internet'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='subsribe'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='Design'/><category term='Tips'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='YouTube'/><category term='SKHTST'/><category term='Humour'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Google'/><category term='Movie Review'/><category term='Go Green'/><category term='wikipedia'/><category term='Life Series'/><category term='LPC'/><category term='taiwan'/><category term='Firefox'/><category term='iPhone'/><category term='Sponsored Review'/><category term='Iceland'/><category term='Hall'/><category term='Hong Kong people'/><category term='Mobile Phone'/><category term='scam'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Books'/><title>Keith Chan</title><subtitle type='html'>If you can dream it, you can do it. - Walt Disney</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>213</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEIGRXg7fCp7ImA9Wx5REkw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-7032755491396269382</id><published>2010-08-19T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T19:15:24.604+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-08-19T19:15:24.604+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HKU'/><title>A Story About A Friend of Mine</title><content type='html'>I met a friend in University who loves music. (I'm the opposite of him. You play any music to me and I'd think it's a good piece.) He started when he was 6 and music has never left him since then. Coupled with his character of always being stern on himself, his pursuit in the music world can only be described as being higher every time he tries something new.&lt;br /&gt;
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Being a violinist, it wasn't a surprise that he joined the University's orchestra back in our first year. It was a playground for him to shine but it wasn't good enough for him. In fact, he was tired of the constrains from traditions and maybe somewhat sick of get-it-done-already culture they had. He went through a period of being cynical, a period where nothing is good enough for him. He told me a lot about things he didn't like and how he thought they should be like. It was more criticisms than action so I remember deciding to confront him: "If you really think things should be done differently, why don't you set up your own orchestra?". He looked back at me hollowly and didn't return a word.&lt;br /&gt;
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Several months later, I bumped into him in the Computer Centre while he was typing out some serious looking document. He told me they were job descriptions of the positions he's going to recruit for his orchestra. My first reaction: "Are you serious?!"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;He was&lt;/i&gt;. And he proved to me that not only was he serious, he was determined to make it happen. The following six months was a lot of intensive organisation formation, working meetings, marketing and promotion (and a lot of sleepless nights). He started to learn conducting, took courses on music science and went out day and night to find sponsors. Every milestone he achieves, his becomes one step closer to his goal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Scepticism that initially ran throughout me was slowly replaced with hope and expectation. Everything that seemed like an unachievable challenge at first was overcome, one way or the other. And finally ..&lt;br /&gt;
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Three days ago, his plan was executed flawlessly right in front of my eyes. I am sure the smile showing on his face when he finally turned around on the conducting stage to bow and to thank the 300 or so audience who witnessed the very first concert by the orchestra he set up, reflected the sense of achievement he had when all his efforts are acknowledged.&lt;br /&gt;
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So this is a story of my friend who had a passion, realised a problem and made a difference.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well done, Sean!</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/08/story-about-friend-of-mine.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7032755491396269382?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7032755491396269382?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/08/story-about-friend-of-mine.html' title='A Story About A Friend of Mine'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0QDRHw_eyp7ImA9WxFXGUs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-876710764005312635</id><published>2010-05-22T14:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T22:09:35.243+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-05-27T22:09:35.243+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall'/><title>University Life: Hall</title><content type='html'>Phone rang. Picked up. A&amp;nbsp;secretary&amp;nbsp;voice started speaking: "Can you move in this Friday?". ... Wait a second, so I &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;got accepted for Starr? That phone call marked the beginning of it all.&lt;br /&gt;
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First year. By the time I moved in and settled down, it was already mid-way through the second semester. The only thing I remember was the plentiful of inter-floor soccer and basketball matches. Thank you James for showing me around. Your presence certainly made my early getting-to-know-everyone-and-everything days easier.&lt;br /&gt;
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So came the second year. A bunch of freshies moved in revitalising our floor. Room visits, swimming gala, Starr festival, superpass, library diving team, all are part of the memories now. Finally get to experience (in full) what &amp;nbsp;the Starr traditions are.&lt;br /&gt;
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Final year. Started off with the information day. Helped out a bit in the orientation camp. When you're here for the 2.5-year, things are predictable. Things get less exciting, but there is still anticipation of how things would work out with different faces. The cycle keeps turning around - people come and go. I go back to the same room, same side, same setting, same roommate. This might sound a bit dull right now, but honestly, even if the above had changed, it wouldn't have made my hall life more exciting if the chemistry between people hadn't change. I enjoy that chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What do I like most? It's strange, but I just love to see how people change before and after they are here. It's the most interesting thing in Starr, and it never fails to&amp;nbsp;fascinate me. Freshies come in and realise&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is totally new. Many are shocked while some might have heard of stories already. They start to take a look at how people around them behave and try to blend in. Slowly, you form your own view of how things should happen, you &lt;i&gt;change&lt;/i&gt;. Sometimes the real change isn't just about the behaviour, it is about the way you think. People come in, they say stuff during room visits, they sometimes make promises, they talk about things they wanted to do. You look at them after one year, how many have realised what they think they wanted to do? How many of them have left their comfort zone and tried something new? I'm in no position to judge others, but it would be interesting to benchmark yourself and ask "Are you still the &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; you wanted to be?"&lt;br /&gt;
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So that was my 2.5 years at Starr. Yesterday night I was packing and this thought that almost everything I was doing, things like doing the laundry, taking a shower, sleeping in my bed are going to be the last time I do them - I won't be doing them anytime soon, at least not in Starr. But then I reminded myself that I miss the place not because of all these small trivial things, I miss it because of the &lt;i&gt;time&lt;/i&gt; I was here. So, I don't really need to add meanings to the "last" things really.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now that I've checked out, I know would miss the people, a lot. We'd all have to move on one day, but be in touch. :D&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/R8jl5c5SJFI/AAAAAAAAEHs/O4fCHfbaUYY/s1600/sea-view.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="100" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/R8jl5c5SJFI/AAAAAAAAEHs/O4fCHfbaUYY/s400/sea-view.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/05/university-life-hall.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/876710764005312635?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/876710764005312635?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/05/university-life-hall.html' title='University Life: Hall'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/R8jl5c5SJFI/AAAAAAAAEHs/O4fCHfbaUYY/s72-c/sea-view.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0QCRXs-eip7ImA9WxBaEEQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-7223969044018440133</id><published>2010-03-20T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:36:04.552+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-20T23:36:04.552+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title>年輕人之間流行的核心價值</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;香港的年輕人之間流行的「核心價值」，大抵可以分幾類。首先「競爭族」，他們相信競爭，相信遊戲規則不可改變的中產價值，情況就像那些被大學各學系吹捧出來的傑出畢業生——一畢業後就加入投資銀行，賺4萬多元月薪那種。他們認為，社會是不可被改變的，所以你要不就留下來跟這個社會死過，要不就自動的離開。而且，他們沒有對或錯，只有成功和失敗。他們認為，只要你夠成功，做什麼錯事都不會有事。你看看？李永達曾在立法會中說過：買叉燒呃秤都要畀人拉，買樓呃秤就冇人理。只要你夠大，就沒有什麼可以說。林海峰在電台節目中說，看到陳志雲的新聞，想：「為什麼是陳志雲？」其中一個「競爭族」的友人跟我說：「陳志雲為什麼會被ＩＣＡＣ搞（他用搞，不用拉，或拘捕）？因為他不是政協囉！」對啊對啊，對啊對啊，競爭族相信，他們都相信if you are big enough, bad enough，做什麼都可以。&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;—— 節錄自健吾於明報刊登之&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://goo.gl/Twqf"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;歲月偷走的價值&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Do people with&amp;nbsp;競爭族 (competition-oriented believers) characteristics exist among us? Competition fosters motivation, encourages humans to work hard(er) and improves efficiency. This theory holds true under the assumption that the system is &lt;i&gt;entirely&lt;/i&gt; driven by the market and only by the market itself. Whenever there is a system in place to regulate market forces, it then must do equity by ensuring the society is operating under full meritocracy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shouldn't we learn to look beyond beating the system and learn to work on improving it, shaping it the way that is better for everyone?</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7223969044018440133?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7223969044018440133?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='年輕人之間流行的核心價值'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE8BR3o4eCp7ImA9WxBbFEw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-3896434950416836755</id><published>2010-03-13T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:54:16.430+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-13T00:54:16.430+08:00</app:edited><title>New Theme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="New Theme for Keith Chan's Blog" border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/S5puRhauudI/AAAAAAAAoqE/NgX_TkEeGTk/s400/Fullscreen%20capture%201332010%2003551.bmp.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://bloggerindraft.blogspot.com/2010/03/blogger-template-designer.html"&gt;Blogger Template Designer&lt;/a&gt; was launched on Thursday to make&amp;nbsp;customising the look and layout of blogs way more simple. So I decided to give it a try. It was so simple that I was pretty soon addicted and got stuck between several themes that I really liked. After switching back and forth for a while, I've finally, I made up my mind - &lt;i&gt;maple leaves&lt;/i&gt; for 楓, &lt;i&gt;orange&lt;/i&gt; as a warm colour for vibrant.&lt;br /&gt;
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How do you like the new theme?</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-theme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/3896434950416836755?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/3896434950416836755?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-theme.html' title='New Theme'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/S5puRhauudI/AAAAAAAAoqE/NgX_TkEeGTk/s72-c/Fullscreen%20capture%201332010%2003551.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0cBSXs5eCp7ImA9WxBUFko.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-8370786013815575094</id><published>2010-03-04T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:04:18.520+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-03-04T13:04:18.520+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title>The Darkroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sight does not live in any eye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Insight can dawn on every mind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;75 minutes in complete darkness is too short to truly understand what it means to live without vision but the experience shall be memorable long enough. I do not intend to stir up too much hype here, but the exhibition at &lt;a href="http://www.dialogue-in-the-dark.hk/"&gt;Dialogue in the Dark&lt;/a&gt; is definitely worth trying.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is what you can expect:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Total darkness&lt;/i&gt; - you can try put your hand right in front of your face and you won't be able to see a thing, but you'd feel it. I gave up trying to 'see' what is around me after 5 minutes, for most of the time, I closed my eyes and opened my long lost&amp;nbsp;sensory.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Insecurity&lt;/i&gt; - For most of the time, you'd be following the walls as you walk in the dark but once you're in the middle of no where, you can feel rather helpless. But don't worry, the exhibition is a totally protected environment sealed from the outside evil.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Spatial awareness&lt;/i&gt; - For some reason, you won't bump into each other that often. There is something that tells you there is someone next to you, or in front of you. You're more aware of the distance between others.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Fun&lt;/i&gt; - You would love the experience and want more. No doubt about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dialogue in the Dark Hong Kong Exhibition Hall" border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/S48-g354DRI/AAAAAAAAokY/DyEJxs2gQ2g/s400/DSC05479.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outside the exhibition hall.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/03/darkroom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/8370786013815575094?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/8370786013815575094?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/03/darkroom.html' title='The Darkroom'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/S48-g354DRI/AAAAAAAAokY/DyEJxs2gQ2g/s72-c/DSC05479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Lai Chi Kok, Hong Kong</georss:featurename><georss:point>22.341601424785434 114.13723111152649</georss:point><georss:box>22.340360924785433 114.13540711152649 22.342841924785436 114.13905511152649</georss:box></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Ck4DQHszeSp7ImA9WxBRE0s.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-1177781455923814088</id><published>2010-01-01T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:49:31.581+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-01-01T23:49:31.581+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title>Know ye not that ye are gods</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Warning: This post contains spoilers of "The Lost Symbol" by Dan Brown. Do &lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt; proceed if you do not wish to know the content of the book.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Lost Symbol" border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/Sz4Y_1rMRxI/AAAAAAAALYE/7SVsmShZ8bc/s400/the_lost_symbol.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The ending reiterates of the holistic theme surrounding the entire book (or even Brown's own personal beliefs) - 'Know ye not that ye are gods?'. With the source of life and the universe adequately covered in &lt;i&gt;Angels and Demons&lt;/i&gt;, Apocalypse is "explained", i.e. the future of the human civilization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;"The Apocalypse is not the end of the word, but rather it is the end of the world as we know it. The prophecy of the Apocalypse is just one of the Bible's beautiful messages that has been distorted."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;According to the book, instead of the created, humans are the creator, we create the world. We are the gods of ourselves. Our minds are the most powerful machine ever created that is capable of shaping our 'new world'. While the detailed reasoning can be found in the storyline, I do find the book rather encouraging as an agnostics (for obvious reasons). A meaningful read for a new year's commencement! Make the most out of &amp;nbsp;2010 (I insist it being read twenty-ten), everyone!</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/01/know-ye-not-that-ye-are-gods.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/1177781455923814088?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/1177781455923814088?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2010/01/know-ye-not-that-ye-are-gods.html' title='Know ye not that ye are gods'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/Sz4Y_1rMRxI/AAAAAAAALYE/7SVsmShZ8bc/s72-c/the_lost_symbol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUYMRX4zeyp7ImA9WxBSGU4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-1971216423050366835</id><published>2009-12-28T00:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T00:59:44.083+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-12-28T00:59:44.083+08:00</app:edited><title>Internal Censorship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SzeRix_16TI/AAAAAAAALR0/wuKVceIKlaY/s400/Censorship.jpg" width="266" alt="Censorship" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Image credit: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/deia/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Andréia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was shocked when I learnt that many secondary schools in Hong Kong vigorously exercise certain degree of "supervision" over various school publications. Students were asked to "make sure that articles about the School Improvement Project is positive and glamorous“ or that comments on school policies "not to be too critical". Articles which fail to meet such "criteria" would be barred from publication or need to be re-drafted.&lt;br /&gt;
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I understand the reasons for putting a teacher in charge of various school publications which are mainly run by students to provide generic guidance and to offer advice when needed. But to teach our youths to write articles in favour of the school when students do not generically buy into such ideas is certainly&amp;nbsp;detrimental&amp;nbsp;to their learning. I do not see any harm in allowing our students to write whatever they think is true, given that they truly believe so. Schools should be a place that tolerate mistakes and provide for an environment where multilateral ideas are accepted and respected. I see no justification why a school's image should, in any case, be placed before the right to freedom of expression. After all, we do not want schools that produces loudspeakers that speaks for those in power.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do not blame our younger generation for accepting the status quo when our schools are teaching us to do so.</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/12/internal-censorship.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/1971216423050366835?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/1971216423050366835?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/12/internal-censorship.html' title='Internal Censorship'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SzeRix_16TI/AAAAAAAALR0/wuKVceIKlaY/s72-c/Censorship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkIFSHo_cSp7ImA9WxNVFE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-3560777396486470369</id><published>2009-10-25T01:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:41:59.449+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-10-25T10:41:59.449+08:00</app:edited><title>Logic Question</title><content type='html'>Apparently this question was asked in a job interview for Google. Try your computation power and see if you could get a job at Google.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;There are 100 floors in a building. You have two eggs. If the eggs will only break once it is thrown from a height beyond a particular floor. In what pattern would you&amp;nbsp;throw the eggs off the building in order to locate that particular floor with the least amount of throws.&lt;br /&gt;
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For example, if you throw an egg beginning from the first floor until you reach the particular floor, it would take you 99 times if the particular floor the eggs would break is 99th floor. Which obviously, is &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; the most efficient pattern of experiment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Highlight the text below to see the answer:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Divide building into ten intervals. Throw an egg on each interval beginning from the ground floor until it breaks. Then start throwing the remaining egg from the immediate lower interval, floor by floor, in ascending&amp;nbsp;order. When the egg breaks, you've got the particular floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;For instance, if the particular floor is 78, you'd throw an egg at 10, 20, 30, 40, 50, 60, 70, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;, 71, 72, 73, 74, 75 ,76, 77, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;78&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;th floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; in order, where bold are the floors in which the eggs would break. So it would take you at most, 18 throws to locate that particular floor (no matter where within the 100th floor it is located), assuming that the egg must break on one of the 100th floors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Thanks to Joe for bring my attention to this question.&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/10/logic-question.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/3560777396486470369?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/3560777396486470369?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/10/logic-question.html' title='Logic Question'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0EBQnYzfCp7ImA9WxNXFU4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-7245332482762186427</id><published>2009-10-03T10:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:07:33.884+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-10-03T10:07:33.884+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title>Is Migrating Data Online Safe?</title><content type='html'>That was the gist of question I asked Google's CEO Eric Schmidt earlier on. The answer (now featured at the &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/business/industry_sectors/technology/article6858991.ece" target="_blank"&gt;Times Online&lt;/a&gt;) I got back from him was as follows:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Keith,&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SsaxUyhhseI/AAAAAAAAKaE/FlQTbEddcyE/s200/dataliberation.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let me say first that cloud computing is the future. But the concerns that people have about security in cloud computing are understandable: some people like to be able to see their computer server to know that's exactly where their data is. It's somewhat parallel to the banking system: early on, people believed that their money was safer under their mattress than in a bank, but all the systems and rules that have evolved over time do not support that belief.&lt;br /&gt;
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You can look at cloud computing in a similar way. We have built and continue to build a lot of security protection into our applications to protect your privacy and your information. Consider also that if you put your data on one drive in your home and it gets stolen or damaged, then you have lost it permanently - I remember reading various articles in the British press about government officials losing sensitive data on laptops, CDs, memory sticks and the like.&lt;br /&gt;
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As well as trying very hard to ensure your data is kept private and secure, we also recognize that you want to own your own data. We actually have an initiative called Data Liberation that is dedicated to making sure you can export your personal information — your mail, contacts, photos and so forth — from any Google property anytime you want, and take it with you to another service.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-style: italic;"&gt;The original question was: "Cloud computer is seen as the future of computing but many are still not convinced by the security measures taken by companies to protect data privacy. How do you think the web can be more made secure and safe for everyone to migrate data online?"&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-migrating-data-online-safe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7245332482762186427?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7245332482762186427?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-migrating-data-online-safe.html' title='Is Migrating Data Online Safe?'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SsaxUyhhseI/AAAAAAAAKaE/FlQTbEddcyE/s72-c/dataliberation.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEIAQ3c7eSp7ImA9WxNTEU4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-8919182747326291243</id><published>2009-08-13T11:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:09:02.901+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-08-13T12:09:02.901+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title>Orientation (Again)</title><content type='html'>The season for orientations have begun. You would see people dressed with the same colour t-shirt (often bright and this year, a new trend of having a towel wrapped around their necks) wandering on the streets, some running some sweating some following. They would shout for seemingly no reason, do&amp;nbsp;bizarre&amp;nbsp;things that pass-byers cannot comprehend, but they know this is probably the only chance they can get to make friends, so they did it. I was one of them - two years ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have nothing against orientations. Fact is, you do get to know more people. And I know the organisers have put in&amp;nbsp;tremendous&amp;nbsp;amount of efforts and plenty sleepless nights to make it happen, it's&amp;nbsp;exhilarating.&lt;br /&gt;
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But to those who are still out there trying to pack as many&amp;nbsp;orientation days, camps or nights into your&amp;nbsp;August, if you ever fear you won't be able to make friends without attending them, rest assure, orientations is just one of the many other means. There is much more in University life which opens you up to great people. It was true for me. In fact, 95% of the people I am closest to now (and probably for the rest of my life), were met during various coincidences outside the orientation period for the simple reason that I believe&amp;nbsp;artificial&amp;nbsp;groupings is foreign to our social skills. Orientations are often designed with the idea to &lt;i&gt;create&lt;/i&gt; memories in mind. According to Cambridge Dictionary, this is "made by people, often as a copy of something natural", i.e.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;artificial&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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It'd be scary at first, but have faith in yourself, you'd find the right ones very soon. &lt;i&gt;Stay hungry, stay foolish.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs138.snc1/5895_252402225485_537160485_8375147_4684834_n.jpg" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BEA Orientation Day 2009.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;If you see nothing here, it's because the photo owner has decided to make this public picture private.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/08/orientation-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/8919182747326291243?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/8919182747326291243?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/08/orientation-again.html' title='Orientation (Again)'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0cEQH48fip7ImA9WxJaGU8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-619954832793923886</id><published>2009-08-11T01:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:23:21.076+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-08-11T01:23:21.076+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title>Looking Back at My Work</title><content type='html'>I was going through some of my archives this afternoon when I discovered piles of exam papers during my secondary school age. Not surprising, many have turned yellow and filled with brown spots. But reading over them reminds me of the days when exams are the most important thing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm glad I've moved on; I'm glad I learnt to look at the world differently. But there is still much more waiting for me; I'm still on my journey to explore and discover my path, and I'm working hard on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;English Paper III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/08/looking-back-at-my-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/619954832793923886?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/619954832793923886?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/08/looking-back-at-my-work.html' title='Looking Back at My Work'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SoBWHin6KtI/AAAAAAAAKQE/I5MI5QmpCOU/s72-c/English+Paper+Three.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEcGRXwzcSp7ImA9WxJUFEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-2301012187001443610</id><published>2009-07-13T07:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:07:04.289+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-07-13T17:07:04.289+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title>Think Wider</title><content type='html'>I was planning to clear the dustbin two weeks ago and was looking for a plastic dustinbin bag but couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;
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A week ago, the bag was kindly changed by my host.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today, I looked at the cupboards again and found the plastic bags that has always been there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Why?&lt;br /&gt;
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Because the original plastic bag was&lt;i&gt; black&lt;/i&gt; while the one replaced by my host was &lt;i&gt;white&lt;/i&gt; and the ones in the cupboard, as you might have known by now, are &lt;i&gt;white&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet another illustration that human minds at times, can be very narrowly placed.</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/07/think-wider.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/2301012187001443610?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/2301012187001443610?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/07/think-wider.html' title='Think Wider'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUYBR3g9eSp7ImA9WxJREU8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-1412288689035040046</id><published>2009-05-12T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:19:16.661+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-05-12T19:19:16.661+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title>Movies To Be Watched</title><content type='html'>I hope I can get all this done by next week before the next season of movies roll out ...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SglaIHtmCAI/AAAAAAAAIt4/PYJG6GEsLlE/s400/movies-to-be-watched.png" alt="Movies to be watched"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/05/movies-to-be-watched.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/1412288689035040046?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/1412288689035040046?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/05/movies-to-be-watched.html' title='Movies To Be Watched'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SglaIHtmCAI/AAAAAAAAIt4/PYJG6GEsLlE/s72-c/movies-to-be-watched.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C04DQnw-eip7ImA9WxJSGUo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-8423536779692025725</id><published>2009-05-11T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:12:53.252+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-05-11T00:12:53.252+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design'/><title>[Design] Current Affairs Competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/Sgb39S_BJ3I/AAAAAAAAItg/lxENJlH6LVI/s400/CHA+Poster.jpg" alt="CHA Poster" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Broken pieces that really belonged to one whole plain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But should physical separation matter anyway? Really?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This poster reminds me that maps are often misrepresented. Have you ever thought of  why the "northern" hemisphere always appear on the top? Why is Europe most of the time appearing in the center? And if you pay enough attention, the sizes of countries often are not proportionate to their actual territorial area. Africa is three times larger than the entire Europe yet often appears much smaller on maps. And since planet Earth is a globe, everything should be stretched (distorted) a bit to reflect reality when printed on paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Test:&lt;/b&gt; Click to enlarge the upside down world map below. Close your eyes. Now see how long it takes to find Hong Kong. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/Sgb7zC88iUI/AAAAAAAAIto/0TxtORbRVAw/s1600-h/upside+down+world+map.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/Sgb7zC88iUI/AAAAAAAAIto/0TxtORbRVAw/s320/upside+down+world+map.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/05/design-current-affairs-competition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/8423536779692025725?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/8423536779692025725?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/05/design-current-affairs-competition.html' title='[Design] Current Affairs Competition'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/Sgb39S_BJ3I/AAAAAAAAItg/lxENJlH6LVI/s72-c/CHA+Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEcFSXc-eSp7ImA9WxJSGEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-7810200626863476324</id><published>2009-05-09T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:26:58.951+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-05-09T20:26:58.951+08:00</app:edited><title>Exams Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;What next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I guess I would have to start planning for my summer. I know I say this every year, but can't imagine that was a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7810200626863476324?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7810200626863476324?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams-over.html' title='Exams Over'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkMHSXg5cCp7ImA9WxVREU8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-7393494511370298435</id><published>2009-01-17T01:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T01:53:58.628+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-01-17T01:53:58.628+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><title>Humour: A Tale of Two Cows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SXDJKxXAaCI/AAAAAAAAIag/jAHUDs9ZPS4/s200/anonymous-cows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Socialism]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have 2 cows.&lt;br /&gt;
You give one to your neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[Communism]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have 2 cows.&lt;br /&gt;
The State takes both and gives you some milk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[Fascism]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have 2 cows.&lt;br /&gt;
The State takes both and sells you some milk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[Nazism]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have 2 cows.&lt;br /&gt;
The State takes both and shoots you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[Traditional Capitalism]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two cows.&lt;br /&gt;
You sell one and buy a bull.&lt;br /&gt;
Your herd multiplies, and the economy grows.&lt;br /&gt;
You sell them and retire on the income.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[Surrealism]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two giraffes.&lt;br /&gt;
The government requires you to take harmonica lessons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[An North American Corporation]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two cows.&lt;br /&gt;
You sell one, and force the other to produce the milk of four cows.&lt;br /&gt;
Later, you hire a consultant to analyse why the cow has dropped dead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[A German Corporation]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two cows.&lt;br /&gt;
You re-engineer them so they live for 100 years, eat once a month, and milk themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[A British Corporation]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two cows.&lt;br /&gt;
Both are mad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[A Welsh Corporation]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two cows.&lt;br /&gt;
The one on the left looks very attractive.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[A Japanese Corporation]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two cows.&lt;br /&gt;
You redesign them so they are one-tenth the size of an ordinary cow and produce twenty times the milk.&lt;br /&gt;
You then create a clever cow cartoon image called 'cowkimon' and market it worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[A Chinese Corporation]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two cows.&lt;br /&gt;
You have 300 people milking them.&lt;br /&gt;
You claim that you have full employment, and high bovine productivity, and arrest the newsman who reported the real situation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[A French Corporation]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two cows.&lt;br /&gt;
You go on strike, organise a riot, and block the roads, because you want three cows.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;[An Indian Corporation]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You have two cows.&lt;br /&gt;
You worship them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[An Italian Corporation]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;You have two cows, but you don't know where they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;You decide to have lunch.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/01/humour-tale-of-two-cows.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7393494511370298435?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7393494511370298435?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/01/humour-tale-of-two-cows.html' title='Humour: A Tale of Two Cows'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SXDJKxXAaCI/AAAAAAAAIag/jAHUDs9ZPS4/s72-c/anonymous-cows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEQMRnY9eCp7ImA9WxVSF0U.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-6270616561993703521</id><published>2009-01-13T01:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T01:46:27.860+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-01-13T01:46:27.860+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title>Philosophies vs Theories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Theories" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SWuAnLOQxKI/AAAAAAAAIWU/Kwxyuh1tmcY/s320/xkcd-conspiracy-theories.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Your philosophies shape your behaviour while your theories are based on past experience. In this regard, I prefer philosophies over theories since philosophies allows imagination. To believe, not to settle for the believed.</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/01/philosophies-vs-theories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/6270616561993703521?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/6270616561993703521?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/01/philosophies-vs-theories.html' title='Philosophies vs Theories'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SWuAnLOQxKI/AAAAAAAAIWU/Kwxyuh1tmcY/s72-c/xkcd-conspiracy-theories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEQDQn8_eyp7ImA9WxVTGUw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-1001432352421351218</id><published>2009-01-03T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:12:53.143+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-01-03T01:12:53.143+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title>Thai Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SV5J_lMMbfI/AAAAAAAAIQU/yTEdis0z0Mw/s1600-h/IMG_2019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SV5J_lMMbfI/AAAAAAAAIQU/yTEdis0z0Mw/s400/IMG_2019.JPG" alt="Satay Skewer"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SV5J4zbm6wI/AAAAAAAAIQM/SJBHnVvfGjo/s1600-h/IMG_2017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SV5J4zbm6wI/AAAAAAAAIQM/SJBHnVvfGjo/s400/IMG_2017.JPG" alt="Shrimp Sashimi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/01/thai-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/1001432352421351218?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/1001432352421351218?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/01/thai-food.html' title='Thai Food'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SV5J_lMMbfI/AAAAAAAAIQU/yTEdis0z0Mw/s72-c/IMG_2019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Siamsiri Thai Food</georss:featurename><georss:point>22.3288292 114.1909412</georss:point><georss:box>22.323867200000002 114.1836457 22.3337912 114.1982367</georss:box></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DU4HQn47fyp7ImA9WxVTGE8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-5770826635082145842</id><published>2009-01-02T00:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:38:53.007+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2009-01-02T00:38:53.007+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title>Counting Down</title><content type='html'>Stepping into 2009, it's time make a several remarks as to the past year and the one to come. Moving on as a University student and not being a freshie any more, things do tend to be rather different. Not just the workload but also your mental perception of time. When you're new, you get the benefit of trying out and bumping around hoping you would fit into the right place where you belonged to. But as you move on, you would start to feel the urge of getting things right in one go. You want to make sure you are spending time on things that you really want, or in other words, would help bring you closer to your dreams. As intuitive as it sounds, it is actually more pressing than you can imagine. Choices are out there, and you have to pick the right ones. There is no harm getting some wrong, but you do lose time.&lt;br /&gt;
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As we counted down to another new year, did we realise it was also a countdown to the time we have?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Google New Year Doodle 2009" border="0" height="138" src="http://www.google.com/logos/newyear09.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/01/counting-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/5770826635082145842?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/5770826635082145842?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2009/01/counting-down.html' title='Counting Down'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkMESH4-fSp7ImA9WxRaE0w.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-7762650504568183947</id><published>2008-12-15T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T13:20:09.055+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-12-15T13:20:09.055+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><title>Gmail Stickers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SUXn7L1p06I/AAAAAAAAHv4/Wd4Vw0oojHo/s1600-h/IMG_1369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SUXn7L1p06I/AAAAAAAAHv4/Wd4Vw0oojHo/s400/IMG_1369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Lately, the Gmail Team made &lt;a href="http://gmailblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/get-your-gmail-stickers.html"&gt;some stickers&lt;/a&gt; and I decided to get a set. Since they don't reply emails anymore these days, I thought they might read my &lt;em&gt;snail mail&lt;/em&gt; so I also attached with the letter some praise and suggestion. Here's what it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hi Gmail Engineers,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been using Gmail since Feb 2005 (unfortunately, not one of those early adopters). Back in those days, I was still using a 2MB Hotmail account which meant that I had to delete my emails especially those with photo attachments every now and then let alone not being able to archive my sent mail. Then Gmail came along offering 1GB of storage and a much cleaner interface. My email life simply changed since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spam are kept out of my Inbox most of the time, emails are grouped in conversations, chat is an amazing way to stay connected with friends, tasks (in Labs) help organise my todo(s) and best of all, I can keep every single email that I receive and sent even if they have huge attachments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure the Gmail Team works extremely hard to make Gmail better but just in case, I have two suggestions that would hopefully make Gmail even more useful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge amount of information is archived in Gmail and the fastest way to locate them is by search. Here are some possible enhancements to the existing search function:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Typo corrections/suggestions;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Search within attachments and attachment names;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sorting. According to reversed chronological order and relevance. Maybe something like an EmailRank in Gmail, where you rank emails with reference to the date sent, the frequency of contact with sender, number of recipients, previous searches, etc.;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Import the keywords I type in the search bar into the fields in the Advance Search fields. E.g. if I typed "from:Mary" in the search bar, and click on the "Show search options" link, the word "Mary" would be automatically imported to the "From:" field in the form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;OneBox that integrates Contacts, email and attachment search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A timeline view like Google News Archive Search to "zoom" into certain time intervals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attachment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ManagerI have a lot of valuable files "stored" in my emails in the form of attachments. They might be daily life photos, project documents, or even birthday recordings. It would be great if I could see all these files in one location, just like the contacts manager in Gmail. Then I could preview these documents without pop-ups and easily organise my files just like in Google Docs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;When these features are soon out of the oven, I would be happy to help test them before they are rolled out to everyone. ;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep up the good work and .. can I have two sets of stickers if there are any left? Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy emailing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;A year 2 student from the University of Hong Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get yours too! All you need to do is send a self-addressed stamped envelope with an international reply coupon (國際回郵卷), purchasable from any post offices in Hong Kong, and send it to &lt;em&gt;P.O. Box 391420Mountain View, CA 94039-1420&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/12/gmail-stickers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7762650504568183947?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/7762650504568183947?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/12/gmail-stickers.html' title='Gmail Stickers'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SUXn7L1p06I/AAAAAAAAHv4/Wd4Vw0oojHo/s72-c/IMG_1369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEICQ306cCp7ImA9WxRaE08.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-688353860184475333</id><published>2008-10-22T23:49:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:36:02.318+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-12-15T15:36:02.318+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HKU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Law'/><title>Was There a Contract?</title><content type='html'>For those who did (or are doing) contract law, was there a contract in this scenario:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVG7n2RQd7c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MVG7n2RQd7c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/10/was-there-contract.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/688353860184475333?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/688353860184475333?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/10/was-there-contract.html' title='Was There a Contract?'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkYBRn08fSp7ImA9WxRXFEw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-8929162077707661565</id><published>2008-10-19T17:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:55:57.375+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-10-19T17:55:57.375+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HKU'/><title>Barbecued Pork Rice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SPsB8CEfCVI/AAAAAAAAGdI/3zMHI3jbXSo/s1600-h/Pork+Chop+Rice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SPsB8CEfCVI/AAAAAAAAGdI/3zMHI3jbXSo/s400/Pork+Chop+Rice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258799120744646994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Served door-to-door with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Admiring the seamless planning&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;and thoughtfulness&lt;i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to love it from now .. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Followed by Word Challenge and a reluctant departure ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/10/barbeque-pork-rice.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/8929162077707661565?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/8929162077707661565?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/10/barbeque-pork-rice.html' title='Barbecued Pork Rice'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SPsB8CEfCVI/AAAAAAAAGdI/3zMHI3jbXSo/s72-c/Pork+Chop+Rice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUcCRHk-eCp7ImA9WxdVFk4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-194708679855467136</id><published>2008-07-21T16:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T17:37:45.750+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-07-21T17:37:45.750+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HKU'/><title>An Interesting Trend</title><content type='html'>Recently, I checked my detailed phone usage for the past 6 months and plotted the data in the following chart:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center; clear: both;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pz2BW5OHaGKMrGLeFxqfNbA&amp;amp;oid=1&amp;amp;output=image" style="border: 0pt none ;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Graph plotted and published with &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" target="_blank"&gt;Google Docs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well trained in (mechanical) exams, the first thing I would do when picking up a chart is to describe any trends I see and attempt to explain the phenomenon. Here are some interesting patterns:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;A constant &lt;i&gt;increasing&lt;/i&gt; trend for SMS usage or voice-call usage.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;Both usage never dropped since January. One possible explanation for this phenomenon is that my increased involvement in university life might have triggered the need of extensive use of mobile phone as a means of communication. Another possible reason could be my rising level of stress and thus more need to seek help from friends and family over the air.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Voice call has increased sharply in March and April.&lt;/b&gt; Figures have more than triple between Feb and April. Usage volume still maintains slight increase April. Without doubt, the single and most probable cause for this stunning trend is my growing acquaintance with telephone-counselor &lt;i&gt;Sir&lt;/i&gt;. Sir has been an attentive, active listener who lead me into dark-hole of the irreversible reliance on the telephone.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;SMS usage increased dramatically in June.&lt;/b&gt; Hmm .. this one is a bit tricky .. Let's leave it for the moment. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/ul&gt;According to existing trends, SMS usage is expected to surpass voice call usage in the coming month setting a new record high for 2008. Contrasting to sales/profit figures, increasing cell phone usage might not be the best thing you might want:&lt;br /&gt;
Heavy mobile phone use a cancer risk - &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/uknews/1579028/Heavy-mobile-phone-use-a-cancer-risk.html" target="_blank"&gt;Telegraph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Study: Cell Phones Could Be More Dangerous Than Cigarettes - &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,343335,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;FoxNews&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Or maybe not (&lt;i&gt;yet&lt;/i&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;
Mobile phone cancer link rejected - &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/4196762.stm" target="_blank"&gt;BBC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Disclaimer: This post is for your personal amusement. Explanation listed herein are not or may not be probable caused of the trends and patterns (as seen from the frequent use of words of uncertainty: e.g. might, could, likely, probable, etc.). Appropriate critical thinking skills should be applied. :P&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/07/interesting-trend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/194708679855467136?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/194708679855467136?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/07/interesting-trend.html' title='An Interesting Trend'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0EMQX8yfCp7ImA9WxdWF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-9060618856998247022</id><published>2008-07-10T13:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T09:28:00.194+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-07-11T09:28:00.194+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title>Corporate Culture</title><content type='html'>I do realise I haven't been blogging for a while but I actually have always thought of noting my latest whereabouts. I do have a lot of draft posts that are half-completed or have a nice title that I don't really have time to finish it off. I'll try. But before that, let me update you a bit of my recent life.&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm lately working at a multinational tech-company in Quarry Bay as a summer internship. I would be working for 2 whole months or 9 weeks. This is my first full-time job where I can actually get a glimpse of what working from 9 to 5 really means. I also went to several pretty decent movies including Sex and the City and Wanted. I'll be hoping to watch Hancock and Batman this summer too. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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I would like to talk a bit about the culture within different companies. As being taught in management courses, corporate culture is highly influential to employees’ behaviors. I have been to several other MNCs and all have rather different cultures that place the emphasis on different aspects. Some are very strict with the handling of confidential information with detailed guidelines and procedures concerning the disposal, distribution and storage of classified data; Some stress the openness and freedom that it gives to its employees. There is no clear hierarchy between different levels of employees and there aren't that much rules controlling the way of doing things. So how do these cultures shape the people within? For most of the time, you can get a snippet into how people work things out and their mindset by talking to the lower level employees. There was once a porter from a company I work for telling me to record all the document names that I was going to throw away in the storeroom and send the list to your secretary. (Mind you, there are close to a thousand documents in the room and my duty that week was to clear the entire room.) The reason was, just in case someone blames you for throwing &lt;i&gt;their&lt;/i&gt; file, you can then say you sought the approval from the secretary and thus the burden, is no longer yours. To be precise and cautious is one thing, to avoid responsibility is another. I can foresee from the advice that the company emphasizes stiff procedures and guidelines and that people are often scolded for violating the rules and regulations. So they naturally believe that playing safe and to make sure you don't pick up the responsibility for doing something wrong is the best way to 'survive'. Rules and regulations are needed in all companies and especially when you are dealing directly with clients to ensure the quality of service delivered would be up to standard and consistent. The trade off, however, is that it will create a rigid culture where people care more about the rules than completing the work itself. And this culture means I have to use an average 1 minute to go over all the hundreds of (dusty) documents in the storeroom and record them before I throw them away though I'm sure no one even know they ever existed.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SHYcPiyHenI/AAAAAAAAElE/gnllMNb2fRM/s320-R/office-regulations.jpg" style="border: 0pt none ;" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/07/corporate-culture.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/9060618856998247022?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/9060618856998247022?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/07/corporate-culture.html' title='Corporate Culture'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SHYcPiyHenI/AAAAAAAAElE/gnllMNb2fRM/s72-Rc/office-regulations.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D0cERncyfCp7ImA9WxdWFkQ.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894611835750687959.post-5870419087281827391</id><published>2008-06-24T17:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:03:27.994+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2008-07-10T21:03:27.994+08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><title>Googlewood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SHYIkyyHemI/AAAAAAAAEk0/du-Nn3_B9_0/s1600-h/Googlewoods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SHYIkyyHemI/AAAAAAAAEk0/du-Nn3_B9_0/s400/Googlewoods.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221370246182959714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What if Google was to rule the world? Here is one of the creative prediction from a participant of &lt;a href="http://www.worth1000.com/contest.asp?contest_id=12368"&gt;this contest&lt;/a&gt;. Google, rock! :P</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/06/googlewood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/5870419087281827391?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894611835750687959/posts/default/5870419087281827391?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tstkeith.blogspot.com/2008/06/googlewood.html' title='Googlewood'/><author><name>Keith Chan</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/116095266343051027028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kE1k4gzqygM/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAABaY8/O5IByNWeyns/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E0dlF4_71TI/SHYIkyyHemI/AAAAAAAAEk0/du-Nn3_B9_0/s72-c/Googlewoods.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>