<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:10:47.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The genuine paths</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-1693691071031251594</id><published>2009-01-25T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:54:49.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Goals for this year.&lt;br /&gt;1.Sleep by 11pm everyday.&lt;br /&gt;2.Strengthen.&lt;br /&gt;3.Study.&lt;br /&gt;4.Socialise.&lt;br /&gt;5.Score!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-8291614246516919097</id><published>2008-11-27T21:28:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:39:05.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="225" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/stcwQ8hio50&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/stcwQ8hio50&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-3712583635128601742</id><published>2008-11-19T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:55:27.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Copied from Email. Just though i put it here, so that i get to see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn't already know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I turned around to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me with a smile that lit up her entire being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said, 'Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I'm eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I laughed and enthusiastically responded, 'Of course you may!' and she gave me a giant squeeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?' I asked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; She jokingly replied, 'I'm here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids... 'No seriously,' I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 'I always dreamed of having a college education and now I'm getting one!' she told me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After class we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; We became instant friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every day for the next three months we would leave class together and talk nonstop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was always mesmerized listening to this 'time machine' as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loved to dress up and she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; She was living it up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll never forget what she taught us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was introduced and stepped up to the podium. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, 'I'm sorry I'm so jittery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell you what I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, 'We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have to laugh and find humor every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You've got to have a dream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you lose your dreams, you die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have so many people walking around who are dead and don't even know it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a huge difference between growing older and growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don't do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anybody can grow older. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That doesn't take any talent or ability. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have no regrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; The elderly usually don't have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only people who fear death are those with regrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; She concluded her speech by courageously singing 'The Rose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the year's end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; One week after graduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it's never too late to be all you can possibly be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-3712583635128601742?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3712583635128601742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=3712583635128601742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/3712583635128601742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/3712583635128601742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/11/copied-from-email.html' title=''/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-2754692554644072926</id><published>2008-10-11T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:59:09.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好的爱情使你的世界变得广阔，如同在一片一望无际的草原上漫步。坏的爱情使你的世界变得越来越狭窄，最后只剩下屋檐下一片可以避雨的方寸地。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好的爱情是你透过一个人看到世界，坏的爱情是你为了一个人舍弃世界。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好的爱情让你时刻反省自己付出得够不够，使你不害怕老去，因为即使年华老去，你也不会失去对方。你不会担心十年后，你们的步伐不一致，因为你们携手漫步在草原上，而不是在屋檐下避雨，当雨停了，也就没必要向一下去。&lt;br /&gt;(kay)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-2754692554644072926?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2754692554644072926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=2754692554644072926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2754692554644072926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2754692554644072926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/10/kay.html' title=''/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-8528117220147768638</id><published>2008-08-19T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:23:31.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;The Special Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; day. Its the only day after &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; and before &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; day. Its the only day after &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Monday &lt;/span&gt;and before &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; day. Its the only day after &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; and before &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; day. Its the only day after &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Wednesday &lt;/span&gt;and before &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;is a&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; special&lt;/span&gt; day. Its the only day after&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Thursday&lt;/span&gt; and before &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; day. Its the only day after &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; and before &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; is a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;special &lt;/span&gt;day. Its the only day after &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Saturaday&lt;/span&gt; and before &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt; is also a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;special &lt;/span&gt;day. Its the only day after &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt; and before &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;d&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/7143261447498737443-8528117220147768638?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8528117220147768638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=8528117220147768638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/8528117220147768638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/8528117220147768638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/08/special-day.html' title='The Special Day'/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-3049479326894383894</id><published>2008-05-28T01:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T01:21:43.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La</title><content type='html'>LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;updated, as requested from eze&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-3049479326894383894?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3049479326894383894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=3049479326894383894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/3049479326894383894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/3049479326894383894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/05/la.html' title='La'/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-1902896667667067151</id><published>2008-02-15T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T19:48:53.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWW! i got discipline record for drinking water outside of the canteen and the marquee. like wtf la. drink water also can discipline record dun even have warning and stuff. summore need write apologize letter. chicken neh neh kuku fish head!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-1902896667667067151?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1902896667667067151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=1902896667667067151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/1902896667667067151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/1902896667667067151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/02/woooooooooooooooooowwww-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-2171265823647678330</id><published>2008-02-04T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T19:47:43.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>人长大了就会有越来越多的没有。&lt;br /&gt;有越来越多没有可能办到的事。&lt;br /&gt;长大后，也有越来越多没有办法回应的话。&lt;br /&gt;长大后，有越来越多没有人照顾的时候。&lt;br /&gt;长大后，有越来越多没有理由的爱情挫折。&lt;br /&gt;人长大后真的有好多的没有，但是让人长大的也是这些没有。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-2171265823647678330?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2171265823647678330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=2171265823647678330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2171265823647678330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2171265823647678330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-6617203601222771337</id><published>2008-01-31T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:27:09.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant belive i am saying this but ya school is fun. WOOOOOOOOOO! okay not exactly when u got never-ending-tutorial to do and boring lectures to attend. but heck i dont do tutorial anyway, just go college den copy. thats what friends are for issnt it? lols. my cg is dam on la! we are like always cheering when we move from one room to the other and even in tutorial! we also like translate all the cheers to chinese and hokkien and it sounds reallly funny. o ya! the whole cg is like also dam into the "give me tempo ready go" game thingy. bird bird one. OH BIRD BIRD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but but but but and but i doubt i can stay in tj =( 7 points is like half dead and i got nothing to appeal through. i went to join swimming jus for the sake of appealing but hell it was tough la. i was like so not on form, swim few laps tired le especially for free style. yaya i know i sucked but i bet you'll be worst than me when u slack and only play chess for like 2 years lol. so i would probably end up in MJ already T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I am reallly proud of myself today! i run 4.2km without stopping halfway =) TJ also has the angel mortal thingy goin on now. and my mortal never reply me one! U STUPID PIECE OF SHIT no chocolates and sweets for you =P i goin get stuff for my angel cause my angel's angel never write to my angel de. and kar wai says that my angel might be his mortal cause my angel's angel never write to my angel and kar wai hasnt wrote to his mortal yet. i goin to find out who might my angel be tmr. anyway its dam cool la cause people give random stuff like durain, watermelon, mosquito coils, pet foods and all sorts of stuff and my friend recevied condoms. lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-6617203601222771337?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6617203601222771337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=6617203601222771337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/6617203601222771337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/6617203601222771337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-cant-belive-i-am-saying-this-but-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-2460928772550794086</id><published>2008-01-29T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T17:42:16.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>random random random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人生短短幾十年，不要給自己留下了什麼遺憾，想笑就笑，想哭就哭，該愛的時候就去愛，無謂壓抑自己.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生命中，不斷地有人離開或進入。於是，看見的，看不見的；記住的，遺忘了。生命中，不斷地有得到和失落。於是，看不見的，看見了；遺忘的，記住了。然而，看不見的，是不是就等於不存在？記住的，是不是永遠不會消失？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;悔是一種耗費精神的情緒.後悔是比損失更大的損失,比錯誤更大的錯誤.所以不要後悔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;日出東海落西山，愁也一天，喜也一天；遇事不鑽牛角尖，人也舒坦，心也舒坦。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-2460928772550794086?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2460928772550794086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=2460928772550794086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2460928772550794086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2460928772550794086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/01/random-random-random.html' title=''/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-2084658913460317102</id><published>2008-01-25T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T01:51:04.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>resulted results.</title><content type='html'>HEllo PEoPLE! for those who did not so well, here's a piece of advice for you. its okay to be disappointed or sad if you are but it's not ok to lose hope. besides, grades doesnt determine everything, I DO. lols jkjk. AND for those who did well and think that they can do better, slap yourself twice and get to sleep.if you still cant get to sleep, go bang some wall. to those who did much better than expected--- good for you lor. no point worrying over the result, u people cant change anything anyway. its okay to be depressed, afterall we all have our expectations. theres nothing wrong to be emotional, i gets emo all the time.  please dont do stupid stuff like jumping off a 20 storey building, try maybe a higher one? let say 50 storey? ya minimum 50, no bargain. lols. jkjkjk. afterall u will get rich by selling GATES anyway. Opss, windows i meant. but seriously, i think the world richest person should have be the one selling Doors?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-2084658913460317102?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2084658913460317102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=2084658913460317102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2084658913460317102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2084658913460317102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/01/resulted-results.html' title='resulted results.'/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-7001669860668412133</id><published>2008-01-23T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T18:01:03.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;在乎你的我只在乎我在乎的是是否在乎在乎你的我,我在乎的你是否和在乎你的我在乎我在乎的你一样在乎在乎你的我&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-7001669860668412133?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7001669860668412133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=7001669860668412133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/7001669860668412133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/7001669860668412133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-2940224311367440061</id><published>2008-01-09T18:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T18:28:02.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my OG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s232.photobucket.com/albums/ee57/anyhowtype1/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image052-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 350px" height="665" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee57/anyhowtype1/Image052-1.jpg" width="834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yu lan is pretty larh! lols&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-2940224311367440061?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2940224311367440061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=2940224311367440061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2940224311367440061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/2940224311367440061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-og.html' title=''/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7143261447498737443.post-6098837613858966061</id><published>2008-01-03T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T20:22:17.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;有一种想见不能见的伤痛&lt;br /&gt;有一种爱还埋藏在我心中&lt;br /&gt;我只能把你放在我的心中&lt;br /&gt;这一种想见不能见的伤痛&lt;br /&gt;让我对你的思念越来越浓&lt;br /&gt;我却只能把你把你放在我心中&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7143261447498737443-6098837613858966061?l=lyradoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6098837613858966061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7143261447498737443&amp;postID=6098837613858966061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/6098837613858966061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7143261447498737443/posts/default/6098837613858966061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyradoh.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00321766400552081709</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></entry></feed>
