<?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-15573066</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:59:04.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's only an information</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15573066.post-113049353761905928</id><published>2005-10-28T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T02:58:57.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting far away...!</title><content type='html'>Sigh..! just do not know how to describe myself today, day after day, im started to feel that im getting from my destiny, from the person that i like, i love and the person that im usual together with, im lost my feeling, perhaps this is only an illusion, avoid the reality of the life's or compating the my life's.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-113049353761905928?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/113049353761905928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=113049353761905928' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/113049353761905928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/113049353761905928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/10/getting-far-away.html' title='Getting far away...!'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15573066.post-112985754431597020</id><published>2005-10-20T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T18:19:04.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life explained...</title><content type='html'>On the first day, God created the dog and said:&lt;br /&gt;"Sit all day by the door of your house and bark at anyone who comes in or&lt;br /&gt;walks past. For this, I will give you a life span of twenty years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dog said: "That's a long time to be barking. How about only ten years &lt;br /&gt;and I'll give you back the other ten?"&lt;br /&gt;So God agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, God created the monkey and said:&lt;br /&gt;"Entertain people, do tricks, and make them laugh.&lt;br /&gt;For this, I'll give you a twenty-year life span." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monkey said:&lt;br /&gt;"Monkey tricks for twenty years? That's a pretty long time to perform. How&lt;br /&gt;about I give you back ten like the Dog did?"&lt;br /&gt;And God agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day, God created the cow and said: &lt;br /&gt;"You must go into the field with the farmer all day long and suffer under&lt;br /&gt;the sun, have calves and  give milk to support the farmer's family.&lt;br /&gt;For this, I will give you a life span of sixty  years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cow said: "That's kind of a tough life you want me to live for sixty&lt;br /&gt;years. How about twenty and I'll give back the other forty?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And God agreed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day, God created man and said: &lt;br /&gt;"Eat, sleep, play, marry and enjoy your life. For this, I'll give you twenty&lt;br /&gt;years."&lt;br /&gt;But man said: "Only twenty years? Could you possibly give me my twenty, the&lt;br /&gt;forty the cow gave back, the ten the monkey gave back, and the ten the dog &lt;br /&gt;gave back; that makes eighty, okay?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay," said God, "You asked for it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is why the first twenty years we eat, sleep, play and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;ourselves. For the next forty years we slave in the sun to support our &lt;br /&gt;family.&lt;br /&gt;For the next ten years we do monkey tricks to entertain the grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;And for the last ten years we sit on the front porch and bark at everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has now been explained to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-112985754431597020?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/112985754431597020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=112985754431597020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112985754431597020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112985754431597020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/10/life-explained.html' title='life explained...'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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-15573066.post-112850783154373149</id><published>2005-10-05T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T03:23:51.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Malaysia POEM ...</title><content type='html'>i got this article from one of my pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE NEW MALAYSIA POEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can study continue STUDY&lt;br /&gt;Can't study work at FACTORY&lt;br /&gt;Cannot rely on CHARITY&lt;br /&gt;Earn a little SALARY&lt;br /&gt;Just enough for daily ROTI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go work no WIRA but LRT&lt;br /&gt;Colleagues formerly are FRIENDLY&lt;br /&gt;Daily treated me to KOPI&lt;br /&gt;Now graduate all get CRAZY&lt;br /&gt;Behind shoot me say I LAZY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss has no SYMPATHY&lt;br /&gt;Work always must HURRY&lt;br /&gt;Say I always take MC&lt;br /&gt;Often ask me do OT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midnight go back in TAXI&lt;br /&gt;TAXI surcharge KILLING ME&lt;br /&gt;Cause my bank account NO MONEY&lt;br /&gt;Cheque "kick" lagi kena EXTRA FEE&lt;br /&gt;Coz Year 2005 in nothing FREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monthly pay back RHB&lt;br /&gt;Earn not enough feel GUILTY&lt;br /&gt;Jump from Penang Bridge and MATI&lt;br /&gt;No money for funeral then BURY&lt;br /&gt;Go to see God everything JADI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-112850783154373149?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/112850783154373149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=112850783154373149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112850783154373149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112850783154373149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/10/new-malaysia-poem.html' title='New Malaysia POEM ...'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15573066.post-112744097560535847</id><published>2005-09-23T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T02:50:17.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo..! Im back to myself....</title><content type='html'>After dilemma over the pass few days,i came back to myself, really happy la, when i flash back to the pass few days, i found everything was so funny and cute. It just a passing crowd, Haha, nothing is harder than yourself in the world, if you really want to escape, no people can stop you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-112744097560535847?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/112744097560535847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=112744097560535847' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112744097560535847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112744097560535847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/09/yo-im-back-to-myself.html' title='Yo..! Im back to myself....'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15573066.post-112746709747155855</id><published>2005-09-23T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T02:31:17.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice stories of great life philosophies</title><content type='html'>i got this article from my best buddies' collection.. it quite nice to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUST is a very important factor for all relationships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When trust is broken, it is the end of the relationship. Lack of trust leads to suspicion, suspicion generates anger, anger causes enmity and;enmity may result in separation. &lt;br /&gt;A telephone operator told me that one day she received a phone call.She answered, "Public Utilities Board." There was silence. She repeated, "PUB. &lt;br /&gt;There was still no answer. When she was going to cut off the line, she heard a lady's voice, "Oh, so this is PUB. Sorry, I got the number from my husband's pocket but I do not know whose number it is.Without mutual trust, just imagine what will happen to the couple if the telephone operator answered with just hello instead of "PUB &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO POINTING FINGERS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man asked his father-in-law, "Many people praised you for a successful marriage. Could you please share with me your secret?" The father-in-law answered in a smile, "Never criticise your wife for her shortcomings or when she does something wrong. Always bear in mind that because of her shortcomings and weaknesses, she could not find a better husband than you." &lt;br /&gt;We all look forward to being loved and respected. Many people are afraid of losing face. Generally, when a person makes a mistake, he would look around to find a scapegoat to point the finger at. &lt;br /&gt;This is the start of a war. We should always remember that when we point one finger at a person, the other four fingers are pointing &lt;br /&gt;at ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;If we forgive others, others will ignore our mistake too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREATING PERFECT RELATIONSHIPS? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person visited the government matchmaker for marriage, SDU, and requested "I am looking for a spouse. Please help me to find a suitable one." &lt;br /&gt;The SDU officer said, "Your requirements, please." "Oh, good looking, polite, humorous, sporty, knowledgeable, good in singing and dancing. Willing to accompany me the whole day at home during my leisure hour, if I don't go out. Telling me interesting stories when I need companion for conversation and be silent when I want to rest." &lt;br /&gt;The officer listened carefully and replied, "I understand you need &lt;br /&gt;television." &lt;br /&gt;There is a saying that a perfect match can only be found between a &lt;br /&gt;blind wife and a deaf husband, because the blind wife cannot see the faults of the husband and the deaf husband cannot hear the nagging of the wife. &lt;br /&gt;Many couples are blind and deaf at the courting stage and dream of perpetual perfect relationship. Unfortunately, when the excitement of love wears off, they wake up and discover that marriage is not a bed of roses. &lt;br /&gt;The nightmare begins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO OVERPOWERING &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many relationships fail because one party tries to overpower another, or demands too much. People in love tend to think that love will conquer all and their spouses will change the bad habits after marriage. &lt;br /&gt;Actually, this is not the case. There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that "It is easier to reshape a mountain or a &lt;br /&gt;river than a person's character." &lt;br /&gt;It is not easy to change. Thus, having high expectation on changing the spouse character will cause disappointment and unpleasantness. &lt;br /&gt;It would be less painful to change ourselves and lower our &lt;br /&gt;expectations.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT SPEECH &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that "A speech will either prosper or ruin a nation." Many relationships break off because of wrong speech. When a couple is too close with each other, we always forget mutual respect and courtesy. We may say anything without considering if it would hurt the other party. &lt;br /&gt;A friend and her millionaire husband visited their construction site. A worker who wore a helmet saw her and shouted, "Hi, Emily! &lt;br /&gt;Remember me? We used to date in the secondary school." On the way home, her millionaire husband teased her, "Luckily you married me. Otherwise you will be the wife of a construction worker." She answered, "You should appreciate that you married me. Otherwise, he will be the millionaire and not you." &lt;br /&gt;Frequently exchanging these remarks plants the seed for a bad &lt;br /&gt;relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERSONAL PERCEPTION &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different people have different perception. One man's meat could be another man's poison. A couple bought a donkey from the market. On the way home, a boy commented, "Very stupid. Why neither of them ride on the donkey?" &lt;br /&gt;Upon hearing that, the husband let the wife ride on the donkey. &lt;br /&gt;He walked besides them. Later, an old man saw it and commented, "The husband is the head of family. &lt;br /&gt;How can the wife ride on the donkey while the husband is on foot?" &lt;br /&gt;Hearing this, the wife quickly got down and let the husband ride on the donkey. &lt;br /&gt;Further on the way home, they met an old Lady. She commented, "How can the man ride on the donkey but let the wife walk. He is no gentleman." &lt;br /&gt;The husband thus quickly asked the wife to join him on the donkey. &lt;br /&gt;Then, they met a young man. He commented, "Poor donkey, how can you hold up the weight of two persons. They are cruel to you." &lt;br /&gt;Hearing that, the husband and wife immediately climbed down from the donkey and carried it on their shoulders. It seems to be the only choice left. &lt;br /&gt;Later, on a narrow bridge, the donkey was frightened and struggled. They lost their balance and fell into the river. &lt;br /&gt;You can never have everyone praise you, nor will everyone condemn you. &lt;br /&gt;Never in the past, not at present, and never will be in the future. &lt;br /&gt;Thus, do not be too bothered by others words if our conscience is &lt;br /&gt;clear.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE PATIENT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a true story which happened in the States. &lt;br /&gt;A man came out of his home to admire his new truck. To his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck. &lt;br /&gt;The man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. &lt;br /&gt;When the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;Although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both the boy's hands. &lt;br /&gt;When the boy woke up from the surgery &amp; saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, " Daddy, I'm sorry about your truck." Then he asked,"but when are my fingers going to grow back?" &lt;br /&gt;The father went home &amp; committed suicide. Think about this story the next time someone steps on your feet or u wish to take revenge. Think first before u lose your patience with someone u love. Trucks can be repaired.. Broken bones &amp; hurt feelings often can't. &lt;br /&gt;Too often we fail to recognise the difference between the person and the performance. We forget that forgiveness is greater than revenge. &lt;br /&gt;People make mistakes. We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever. &lt;br /&gt;Pause and ponder. Think before you act. Be patient. Forgive &amp; forget. &lt;br /&gt;Love one and all. &lt;br /&gt;If you judge people, you have no time to love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-112746709747155855?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/112746709747155855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=112746709747155855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112746709747155855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112746709747155855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/09/nice-stories-of-great-life.html' title='Nice stories of great life philosophies'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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-15573066.post-112737663258050548</id><published>2005-09-22T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T01:13:12.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why everyone have and i dont have?</title><content type='html'>Dont know how to describe my feeling today, should i be happy or not happy or else? All most everyone of them who attend the class have received the certificate. The new guy who first day attend the class also get it, but i did not received anything at all,i believe this happen becoz i have skip 1/2 day class during that examination periods. What should i said here, my name not on the attendance list even i have attend the classes every weeks. Any reason about this matter? Just wonder... Hahahahaha..... sometimes a bit weird la...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-112737663258050548?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/112737663258050548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=112737663258050548' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112737663258050548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112737663258050548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/09/why-everyone-have-and-i-dont-have.html' title='Why everyone have and i dont have?'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15573066.post-112729761342732227</id><published>2005-09-21T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T03:13:33.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciate,chance and happiness.........</title><content type='html'>We should appreciate ourself rather than waiting for people to appreciate us, we should give ourself more chance rather than waiting for people to give us a chance, we should always fine the happiness for ourself rather than waiting for people to give us. Appreciation,chance and happiness always in our hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-112729761342732227?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/112729761342732227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=112729761342732227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112729761342732227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112729761342732227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/09/appreciatechance-and-happiness.html' title='Appreciate,chance and happiness.........'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15573066.post-112659976331102761</id><published>2005-09-13T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T03:05:51.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey to the life's</title><content type='html'>Huh, what is actually stuck in my mind? who am i?  will it possible to happen? does the world is clear or myself getting blur, perhaps this is only an illussion?nothing to be hope or expect, hope the positive thinking will lead myself to the right direction. I always told myself, i will not know what will happen on tomorrow, but if you believe yourself, everything will fine,the time will always prove the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-112659976331102761?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/112659976331102761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=112659976331102761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112659976331102761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112659976331102761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/09/journey-to-lifes.html' title='Journey to the life&apos;s'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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-15573066.post-112625211315662841</id><published>2005-09-09T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T00:52:46.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Redang blue blue sky n blue blue sea ........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/30/7837/640/P8060089.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/30/7837/400/P8060089.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The periods was so short at here, It make me feel the world is so beautiful....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-112625211315662841?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/112625211315662841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=112625211315662841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112625211315662841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112625211315662841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/09/redang-blue-blue-sky-n-blue-blue-sea.html' title='Redang blue blue sky n blue blue sea ........'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15573066.post-112443208109593376</id><published>2005-08-18T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T06:19:45.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new started.........</title><content type='html'>Yo....! just got a blogs at, just wonder what should i write in this blogs. Everything was just started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wait for sometime hor. Sure you can see something in this blogs . =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thiamteck.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15573066-112443208109593376?l=cheechwan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/feeds/112443208109593376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15573066&amp;postID=112443208109593376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112443208109593376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15573066/posts/default/112443208109593376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheechwan.blogspot.com/2005/08/brand-new-started.html' title='A brand new started.........'/><author><name>steven Leong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13717823298259939753</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
