<?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-9163751</id><updated>2012-01-30T08:03:11.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey</title><subtitle type='html'>Just write anything, something and everything of nothing</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-2404234387748044208</id><published>2008-03-26T01:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T05:26:11.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The New 5-Do-Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Sans" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Sans" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 5-do-me is no longer the same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Sans" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The new owner takes over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Sans" size="4"&gt;I no longer feel what it has been before&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Sans" size="4"&gt;I no longer feel the food of love aymore&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Sans" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The people conversation is louder than my favorite music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Sans" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where else can I find a new spot where it plays The Way I Feel Tonight, Yellow River, Show Me the Way, Daddy Cool, I Can Dream about You, Street of Fire, 48 Crash, Against the Wind, Still the Same, No Matter what......?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Lucida Sans" size="4"&gt;Let it play on. I want my music!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-2404234387748044208?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2404234387748044208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=2404234387748044208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/2404234387748044208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/2404234387748044208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-5-do-me.html' title='The New 5-Do-Me'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-7622205570617834307</id><published>2007-08-31T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T19:17:39.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 at Berlin IFA Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RuNXUGBJZuI/AAAAAAAAANw/noMNsFVeThk/s1600-h/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108022405092697826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RuNXUGBJZuI/AAAAAAAAANw/noMNsFVeThk/s400/IMG_1135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RuNWxWBJZtI/AAAAAAAAANo/1sbmkWfTHDY/s1600-h/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-7622205570617834307?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/7622205570617834307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=7622205570617834307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/7622205570617834307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/7622205570617834307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/08/day-1-at-berlin-ifa-show.html' title='Day 1 at Berlin IFA Show'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RuNXUGBJZuI/AAAAAAAAANw/noMNsFVeThk/s72-c/IMG_1135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-6825381615948598014</id><published>2007-05-20T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T22:06:04.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Have I done this year</title><content type='html'>Bought a house&lt;br /&gt;Read one book called "The World is flat". (4 more books to go)&lt;br /&gt;I got my BlackBerry cell phone, it was great!&lt;br /&gt;I want to get my Wii soon. Can't wait man'...&lt;br /&gt;Continue drinking as usal. Went to a small bar in Yongher.&lt;br /&gt;Will light up my new house soon.&lt;br /&gt;what else?&lt;br /&gt;Schedule is so tight now to meet the rest of the action items.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-6825381615948598014?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6825381615948598014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=6825381615948598014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/6825381615948598014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/6825381615948598014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-have-i-done-this-year.html' title='What Have I done this year'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-4835398055577909619</id><published>2007-04-25T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T10:11:27.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Broadway</title><content type='html'>Went to the Broadway at Jing Hwa City with Eric Ma, Cupid and Jodge.&lt;br /&gt;The reason I went there was totally because of the live band there.&lt;br /&gt;Here was what happened at the Broadway&lt;br /&gt;- Too many uncles and auties&lt;br /&gt;- One uncle danced for 30 minutes. He was non-stop dancing man'....!!&lt;br /&gt;- No hot chicks except the Johny Walker's promotion girl&lt;br /&gt;- The band's peformance was superb. No questions about it. They sang the years all for me.&lt;br /&gt;- One bottle of Taiwan beer is NTD400....&lt;br /&gt;- One bottle of Johnny Walker was NTD3200&lt;br /&gt;- The final bill was NTD7200..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-4835398055577909619?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/4835398055577909619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=4835398055577909619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/4835398055577909619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/4835398055577909619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/04/broadway.html' title='The Broadway'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-5368814609793593954</id><published>2007-04-05T06:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T06:54:26.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is how hard you get hit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It's a very mean and nasty place... and I don´t care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently, if you let it. You mean a nobody, u´ll never hit as hard as life. But it ain't about how hard you hit... It's about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward... how much you can take, and keep moving forward. That´s how willing is done. Now, if you know what you worth, go out and get what you worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hits. And not pointing fingers saying: You ain´t what you wanna be because of him or her or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain´t you! You´re better than that!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Rocky Balboa (Rocky's latest motion pictures)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I saw the Rocky inflight movie while I was on the way back to Taipei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The last I saw Rocky movie was probbaly in 80s...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was not as entertained as the previous Rocky movies but I find it more a motivional movie to me. Especially the scripts above struck me when Rocky was saying to his son in the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It is very true how much we get hit in life. We shall never say die and give upn easily when facing setbacks. Stay on and find the way to hit back, it will come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Check the Rocky's speech out at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1tXhJniSEc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1tXhJniSEc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-5368814609793593954?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/5368814609793593954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=5368814609793593954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/5368814609793593954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/5368814609793593954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/04/it-is-how-hard-you-get-hit_05.html' title='It is how hard you get hit'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-6186043782677779323</id><published>2007-04-03T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T05:12:33.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>London - King Cross Area</title><content type='html'>King Cross is an area I used to know very well. I can even smell the days I commuted back and forth from the St Pancras railway station to Luton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049913597140907266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RhTlqTf_tQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/v1egKTswVwI/s320/IMG_0726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RhTkIDf_tPI/AAAAAAAAAMg/I5R03iSaD4s/s1600-h/IMG_0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049911909218759922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RhTkIDf_tPI/AAAAAAAAAMg/I5R03iSaD4s/s320/IMG_0722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-6186043782677779323?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6186043782677779323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=6186043782677779323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/6186043782677779323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/6186043782677779323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/04/london-king-cross-area.html' title='London - King Cross Area'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RhTlqTf_tQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/v1egKTswVwI/s72-c/IMG_0726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-2153118018971584597</id><published>2007-03-31T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T05:36:57.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 'S-hertogenbosh</title><content type='html'>Hello Den Bosh (another name of 'S-Hertogenbosh), here I come again after more than 13 years!! I lived in this old city before but I only lasted for 6 months.  The railway station changed a lot and must had been remodeled before, so was myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RhTpPjf_tRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/FI4MxxM_Wxs/s1600-h/IMG_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049917535625917714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RhTpPjf_tRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/FI4MxxM_Wxs/s320/IMG_0674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049920138376099106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RhTrnDf_tSI/AAAAAAAAAM4/c4tG96POTlw/s320/IMG_0673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-2153118018971584597?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/2153118018971584597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=2153118018971584597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/2153118018971584597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/2153118018971584597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-s-hertogenbosh.html' title='Hello &apos;S-hertogenbosh'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RhTpPjf_tRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/FI4MxxM_Wxs/s72-c/IMG_0674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-8112128587209392475</id><published>2007-03-25T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T08:43:14.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Soul</title><content type='html'>Dunno why I feel so bored today.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with Teresa and Angel in a steam boat restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;After that I just went straight home and went to the bed again until 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;This is how I spent my the entire Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Went to a snall bar neary by my house. Still, I feel bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-8112128587209392475?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8112128587209392475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=8112128587209392475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/8112128587209392475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/8112128587209392475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/03/boring-soul.html' title='Boring Soul'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-1851326961709804433</id><published>2007-03-24T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T11:58:22.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rainny saturday night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RgV0WKdprUI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4SRBioc1QuY/s1600-h/PICT1235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045566881653173570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RgV0WKdprUI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4SRBioc1QuY/s320/PICT1235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-1851326961709804433?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1851326961709804433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=1851326961709804433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/1851326961709804433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/1851326961709804433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/03/rainny-saturday-night.html' title='rainny saturday night'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RgV0WKdprUI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4SRBioc1QuY/s72-c/PICT1235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-3893838030763551428</id><published>2007-03-16T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T02:00:39.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Commitment</title><content type='html'>Just feeling kind of depressed today. Mostly it is attributed to the down payment. I am now commited to buying a house but I dunno why I dun feel happy. I am feeling as though my freedom is gone.&lt;br /&gt;It is easy for me to commit to my job. I can work 7 days a week like crazy. But, somehow I feel kind of sluggish to commit to something that can stay and forever or take my freedom away.&lt;br /&gt;It is not a good sign I keep feeling this way. It is time up now I gotta learn new life style, and be more responsible for life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-3893838030763551428?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/3893838030763551428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=3893838030763551428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/3893838030763551428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/3893838030763551428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/03/commitment.html' title='Commitment'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-6028190913457641609</id><published>2007-03-15T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T01:52:44.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago O'Hare Airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the vending machine found in Chicago O'Hare airport. This is a iPod vending machine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/Rfr98I_6ZvI/AAAAAAAAALo/1YxT-rITaV0/s1600-h/PICT1231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042621942444222194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/Rfr98I_6ZvI/AAAAAAAAALo/1YxT-rITaV0/s400/PICT1231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Man'...Bang &amp; Olufsen headset in the vending machine!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/Rfr_TY_6ZwI/AAAAAAAAALw/m90KY3vmic0/s1600-h/PICT1233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042623441387808514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/Rfr_TY_6ZwI/AAAAAAAAALw/m90KY3vmic0/s320/PICT1233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&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/9163751-6028190913457641609?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/6028190913457641609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=6028190913457641609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/6028190913457641609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/6028190913457641609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/03/chicago-ohare-airport.html' title='Chicago O&apos;Hare Airport'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/Rfr98I_6ZvI/AAAAAAAAALo/1YxT-rITaV0/s72-c/PICT1231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-627906739855240991</id><published>2007-03-10T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T18:03:18.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PIER 39, San Francisco</title><content type='html'>Young Kids in performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfNeco_6ZqI/AAAAAAAAALA/dUU7Gzx2k64/s1600-h/PICT1221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040476254092551842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfNeco_6ZqI/AAAAAAAAALA/dUU7Gzx2k64/s320/PICT1221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfNalo_6ZoI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mlF9p0P5Irw/s1600-h/PICT1220.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Corner view of Pier 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfNedI_6ZrI/AAAAAAAAALI/Vec2YcLs_yY/s1600-h/PICT1222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040476262682486450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfNedI_6ZrI/AAAAAAAAALI/Vec2YcLs_yY/s320/PICT1222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfNYpY_6ZlI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Ds8qM_l1tr8/s1600-h/run+forest+run.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfNedo_6ZsI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ev5F61COknc/s1600-h/PICT1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfNedo_6ZsI/AAAAAAAAALQ/ev5F61COknc/s1600-h/PICT1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfOSs4_6ZuI/AAAAAAAAALg/5GB0Zma6ie0/s400/PICT1216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is how I boiled the instant noodle with hotel coffee maker in the Fremont's Holiday Inn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you get hungry during the mid night, there is no way you can go eat outside like you do in Taipei....You do whatever you can do in the US like this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-8983023270967036472?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/8983023270967036472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=8983023270967036472' title='107 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/8983023270967036472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/8983023270967036472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/03/how-to-make-good-use-of-coffee-maker.html' title='How to make good use of coffee maker?'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EBKos44aNl8/RfOSs4_6ZuI/AAAAAAAAALg/5GB0Zma6ie0/s72-c/PICT1216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>107</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-1819174881166235335</id><published>2007-02-22T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T03:48:50.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100/120Hz LCD TV</title><content type='html'>People are talking about the flat-screen LCD TV these days but I won't want to buy it. I would rather want to wait for the 120Hz LCD TV to surface.&lt;br /&gt;Watching the football match or fast motion picture on the today's 60Hz LCD TV is horrible totally. You see the motion tailing all the time making human eyes so uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, 120Hz LCD TV will fix all these tailing problem. What you see is totally crytal-clear motion picture, much better shrapness and focus.&lt;br /&gt;The 120Hz's theory is to double the frame rate to see more sequence of picture frames. In other word, a formation of motion can be inserted with 120 picture frames so the entire picture looks smoother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a sport fan, or a action film fan, you should wait until the 120Hz LCD TV is ready.&lt;br /&gt;120Hz LCD TV is the future. Buy the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-1819174881166235335?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/1819174881166235335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=1819174881166235335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/1819174881166235335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/1819174881166235335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2007/02/100120hz-lcd-tv.html' title='100/120Hz LCD TV'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-116749002862820794</id><published>2006-12-30T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T07:05:23.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007's Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna buy a wii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna save at least NTD20,000 from my pay check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna go to fitness center twice a week and keey myself healthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna keep my weight at 80kgs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna take vacation at the US or an island resort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna buy a house this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna own a Blackberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna pray and talk to the God before I go to bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna talk to strangers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna read 5 books this year (either English or Chinese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna make my friends smile and laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna pay my bill on time not the last min or overdue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna clean up my apartment once a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna light up my apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna to take breakfast and dinner only (no lunch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna buy stock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna buy new insurance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Give enthusiasm to everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make others feel important&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Give the gift of heart to those in need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Keep trying and keep moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What else? To be continued&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-116749002862820794?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/116749002862820794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=116749002862820794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/116749002862820794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/116749002862820794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/12/2007s-resolution.html' title='2007&apos;s Resolution'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-116697934058770953</id><published>2006-12-24T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T08:55:40.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2006 x'mas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have been so busy that I dun realize the x'mas is already coming until last nite I went to Chia Pa (Pub) that they wanted to charge me extra NTD1000 for the admission because of x'mas. I think My brain has been messed up and damaged seriously in the last several weeks. I also realized my air ticket to fly back to Malaysia is Tuesday instead of Monday. Man'..Fortunately, I dun have to realize this until the airline desk tells me I come to the airport too early!!!Have fun in the X'mas holiday and rock the year 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Remember to shut down the brain for break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-116697934058770953?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/116697934058770953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=116697934058770953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/116697934058770953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/116697934058770953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/12/2006-xmas.html' title='The 2006 x&apos;mas'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-115980359674793124</id><published>2006-10-02T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T08:39:56.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Typhoon is goin to die down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Have been feeling typhoon for a week, as though it almost turned me up side down again.&lt;br /&gt;I just need few more days, just a bit more days, I will be fine and back to who I used to be....&lt;br /&gt;It hit me enough. It took me days and days, nights and nights to find the pieces back.&lt;br /&gt;The best strategy is to walk away and no turn back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-115980359674793124?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/115980359674793124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=115980359674793124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115980359674793124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115980359674793124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/10/typhoon-is-goin-to-die-down.html' title='Typhoon is goin to die down'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-115961645589913255</id><published>2006-09-30T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T06:02:31.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tonight was just another night...&lt;br /&gt;Went to the 5-do-me after work at 9:00 pm...&lt;br /&gt;Another three bottles of Taiwan beer&lt;br /&gt;Another pack of cigarette&lt;br /&gt;Still the same, plyaing all my same old songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Turn the music way down low,Let me see you in the glow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;In the fire light you are shining....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Though it's much too soon to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;If this love I feel will grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's take tonight to start out finding....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will my heart goes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-115961645589913255?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/115961645589913255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=115961645589913255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115961645589913255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115961645589913255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/09/another-night.html' title='Another Night'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-115916112303974604</id><published>2006-09-24T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T01:46:33.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last week in Fremont</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/US2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/US2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last week in Fremont, USA.I was there for 10 days. It was fun indeed driving on the highway in the US, especially when the radio was playing your favorite rock music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My heart is like an open highway&lt;br /&gt;Like Frank, he said, "I did it my way"I pumped up the volume when it was playing Bon Jovi's song - "Living on a Prayer" !!!!Row down the wondow, let the music play and make me feel complete...like Frank did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-115916112303974604?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/115916112303974604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=115916112303974604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115916112303974604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115916112303974604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/09/last-week-in-fremont.html' title='Last week in Fremont'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-115962753335589398</id><published>2006-09-23T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T11:30:47.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart of Tyhoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Picture(28).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/Picture%2828%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Returned home at 5:00am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Was a bit drunk but exhausted from 5-do-me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel the typhoon is coming to turn me up side down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;think my heart can take it. I dun look confused anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-115962753335589398?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/115962753335589398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=115962753335589398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115962753335589398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115962753335589398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/09/heart-of-tyhoon.html' title='Heart of Tyhoon'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-115962262356033009</id><published>2006-08-28T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T06:26:11.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Picture(22).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/Picture%2822%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went back to my hometown. It was unusual this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My passport was almost near to expire. I called the Malaysian Visa office in Taipei and I was told I must go back to Malaysia to renew a new passport if I can't show my Malaysian ID (Damned it, I lost my Malaysian ID...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Picture(19).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/Picture%2819%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the top Seller beer in Malaysia - Tiger Beer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;You see how special the cup was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The boss put all the cups in the freezer and have it iced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Malaysia is hot, and we are so "ice"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-115962262356033009?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/115962262356033009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=115962262356033009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115962262356033009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115962262356033009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/08/be-home.html' title='Be Home'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-115218687971917511</id><published>2006-07-06T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T09:18:41.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To define The Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I drink, she drinks. She smokes, I smoke. So, I can really be myself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is willing to go Amazon forest with you for vacation. Never complain about mosquito biting her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She is willing to accompany you driving from Oslo to the end of north boarder, and she never complains about the chilling weather.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We sit beside the window in a small and quiet bar during the heavy typhoon night just like we are together when the world is ending tomorrow morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Both listen to the same style of music and understand the meaning behind the lyrics. When it plays "The way I feel tonight", she won't say " 好冷 "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She can cheer you up, zap you back to reality&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Both accept who we are and what we are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Believe in each other&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forgives each other's mistakes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Both Give unconditionally&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Makes a difference in your life in positive ways.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listen to the heart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tells you the truth when you need to hear it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Explains things you don't understand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Understand you when you don't have to speak out. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Understand you when you need to be alone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-115218687971917511?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/115218687971917511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=115218687971917511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115218687971917511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115218687971917511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/07/to-define-best.html' title='To define The Best'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-115132702026176247</id><published>2006-06-26T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T06:03:40.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy with what I am and how I am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Picture(31).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/Picture%2831%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-115132702026176247?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/115132702026176247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=115132702026176247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115132702026176247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/115132702026176247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-with-what-i-am-and-how-i-am.html' title='Happy with what I am and how I am'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-114831716800059709</id><published>2006-05-22T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T09:31:16.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogging Under the Moon Night</title><content type='html'>Free the body&lt;br /&gt;It was a mid night jogging&lt;br /&gt;The climate was cool, the rain stopped.&lt;br /&gt;Got home from the office at 11:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Feeling really great&lt;br /&gt;want to be this way and feel the greatness all the time :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-114831716800059709?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/114831716800059709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=114831716800059709' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114831716800059709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114831716800059709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/05/jogging-under-moon-night.html' title='Jogging Under the Moon Night'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-114810671461244715</id><published>2006-05-19T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T23:34:24.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You will never know</title><content type='html'>You will never know how I had gone thru this...&lt;br /&gt;You will never understand a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will wanna tell you may be some days or forever stay in my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-114810671461244715?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/114810671461244715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=114810671461244715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114810671461244715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114810671461244715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/05/you-will-never-know.html' title='You will never know'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-114810604822447425</id><published>2006-05-19T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T22:06:18.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No longer the same</title><content type='html'>It has been a very long while since the typhoon day last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for her outside the BW pub.&lt;br /&gt;I thought she won't be on time or SMS me she could not come (dunno why I can't trust)&lt;br /&gt;but she showed up (kind of surprised me)&lt;br /&gt;Seeing her in the taxi even much surprised me!!&lt;br /&gt;She looked a bit old, and with no energy.&lt;br /&gt;Her face changed.&lt;br /&gt;No longer the same one I used to know&lt;br /&gt;She tried to use all means to make up herself.&lt;br /&gt;Still, I felt that there was no peace in her heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-114810604822447425?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/114810604822447425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=114810604822447425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114810604822447425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114810604822447425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/05/no-longer-same.html' title='No longer the same'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-114701410750057437</id><published>2006-05-07T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T08:03:10.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment of silence</title><content type='html'>Have been a good boy in the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Stay home, let my mind totally free and enjoyed the moment of silence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-114701410750057437?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/114701410750057437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=114701410750057437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;But, I am back to who I used to be, back to where I belong&lt;br /&gt;I m feeling great right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-114684373646053908?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/114684373646053908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=114684373646053908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114684373646053908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114684373646053908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/05/damaged.html' title='Damaged'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-114279425472472698</id><published>2006-03-19T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T10:50:54.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling of the past</title><content type='html'>I like to listen to the old songs from 60s, 70s and 80s&lt;br /&gt;when it plays along, it leads me back to the feeling of the past&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of the past was so true, honest and simple&lt;br /&gt;But I can't go back to that feeling anymore&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel that feeling anymore in the real world.&lt;br /&gt;because I am no longer the same person anymore as before.&lt;br /&gt;because I have changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-114279425472472698?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/114279425472472698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=114279425472472698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114279425472472698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114279425472472698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/03/feeling-of-past.html' title='Feeling of the past'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-114226221470817407</id><published>2006-03-13T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T08:52:07.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving</title><content type='html'>I am leaving my place I used to work hard and I used to commit myself&lt;br /&gt;It is no longer the same as what it was since last year&lt;br /&gt;Time is up, I gotta step out of the court and depart.&lt;br /&gt;This Thursday will be the last day at Proton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still tell people I am still respecting Proton as a brand so much, and even Americans recognizes Proton as a mighty brand with the best in class picture performance comparable to Sony or better.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proton was the fisrt&lt;br /&gt;- to invent the clock radio in the US&lt;br /&gt;- Change the TV casing to plastic materials and black color setting examples for Japanese TV makers to follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-114226221470817407?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/114226221470817407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=114226221470817407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114226221470817407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114226221470817407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/03/leaving.html' title='Leaving'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-114215652452349077</id><published>2006-03-12T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T06:48:09.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>五斗米</title><content type='html'>五斗米 is a small bar in Taipei city near to Ming Shen East Road section 5.&lt;br /&gt;It is a small bar so small that they only have seats for about 10 people.&lt;br /&gt;The bar owner is a 70s guy with an artist background, all the music he plays threr are&lt;br /&gt;70s - America, Clash, Blondie, Eric Captain, Rolling Stones...&lt;br /&gt;Of course, he does have my 60s and 80s favorites too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Daniel, the VP of operation at Cident Entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;A business frind of mine.&lt;br /&gt;He was so high when the bar owner was playing&lt;br /&gt;the Wing's "Band on the Run", reminding him&lt;br /&gt;the tennis tournamnet in university in 70s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Picture006_03Mar06.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/Picture006_03Mar06.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Friday night with Mark Daniel... He used his&lt;br /&gt;Palm Cell Phone to take the photo of me.&lt;br /&gt;The guy behind me in the phone was the bar owner&lt;br /&gt;who was playing our songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Picture005_03Mar06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/Picture005_03Mar06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-114215652452349077?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/114215652452349077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=114215652452349077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114215652452349077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114215652452349077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='五斗米'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-114154330384930382</id><published>2006-03-04T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T23:21:44.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Susie and Joe</title><content type='html'>I always admire Susie and Joe. They always show up together in the restaurant or in the pub...they drink together, have common topics, have same things to enjoy life, have common understandings and more importantly they have the mentality in common. &lt;br /&gt;Last night Susie called me and invited to the BW pub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there, I did not see Joe but just Susie's friends.&lt;br /&gt;Susie said, " Joe is on business trip"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reasons, may be because of the sad song played by the band.&lt;br /&gt;she suddenly cried...&lt;br /&gt;cried very badly&lt;br /&gt;Her friends all hugged her, trying to comfort her&lt;br /&gt;She seemed to lose her emotion&lt;br /&gt;tears rolled over her cheek, completely ruining her make up&lt;br /&gt;"It must be someting" I wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 12,  Susie was quite drunk, and her friends decide to send her home&lt;br /&gt;I was with her outside the pub, hauling a taxi for her&lt;br /&gt;She hugged on me again crying in my arm&lt;br /&gt;I said " you better take care, Susie"&lt;br /&gt;"you know what happened.." she replied&lt;br /&gt;"It must be someting", I replied&lt;br /&gt;"we broke up." Said Susie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-114154330384930382?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/114154330384930382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=114154330384930382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114154330384930382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/114154330384930382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/03/susie-and-joe.html' title='Susie and Joe'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113890772441606804</id><published>2006-02-02T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T22:24:14.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim and LoGu</title><content type='html'>Woke up by the annoying phone's rings this morining...&lt;br /&gt;Thinking it must be some calls from my sister&lt;br /&gt;walked down to the living room without even washing my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/PICT1144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/PICT1144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/PICT1144.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone was already in the living room waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;oh..it was a frind of mine whom I have not seen for more than 8 years&lt;br /&gt;He was used to be my house-mate in the US.....and a good friend of mine in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;I have been actaully trying to search for his whereabouts all these years and wonder if he is fine.&lt;br /&gt;and he appeared today all of a sudden....&lt;br /&gt;It was kind of wonderful moment to see an old chap whom you have seen for so many years suddenly showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon I called LoGu, my play-mate during my childhood...we used to play football together or swam in the river side together....that was about more than 20 yaers ago...!!&lt;br /&gt;I only met Logu once a year....only when I was back during the Chinese New year....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113890772441606804?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113890772441606804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113890772441606804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113890772441606804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113890772441606804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/02/sim-and-logu.html' title='Sim and LoGu'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113854700040624326</id><published>2006-01-29T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T07:21:44.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory fading away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have been back to home since Friday for CNY break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hang around the downtown in the evening with my brother, trying to catch up my past memory here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I can't....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The downtown was changed with more new buildings and complexs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Passed by the old shops but my memory become fuzzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My memory at home seemed to be fading away.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even my bed room's layout has been changed, it is no longer the same as last year's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/PICT1069.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/PICT1069.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113854700040624326?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113854700040624326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113854700040624326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113854700040624326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113854700040624326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/01/memory-fading-away.html' title='Memory fading away'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113759598889291558</id><published>2006-01-18T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T06:53:08.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciate Everything</title><content type='html'>Appreciating Everything&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who have hurt you, because they strengthen your heart&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who deceive you, because they improve your wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who slander against you, because they improve your personality&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who whip you because they arouse your will to fight&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who abandon you, because they teach you independence&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who make you stumble, because they strengthen your legs&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who denounce you, because they remind you of your shortcomings&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who give you strength&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113759598889291558?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113759598889291558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113759598889291558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113759598889291558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113759598889291558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/01/appreciate-everything.html' title='Appreciate Everything'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113751586331549738</id><published>2006-01-17T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T08:47:28.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>some long ways</title><content type='html'>Since the night I got back from Las Vegas, I have been feeling mentally and physically tired except I felt a bit relaxed in the weekend. Went to the Carnegie pub last Friday night with Yumei. What heppened? Seemed like more people are capable of releasing iteslf free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today spent long hours to review all the sales numbers until March....wondering if the numbers are achievable or not......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have given a thought what I should take.....&lt;br /&gt;Things will always work out if you do what you want without worrying about the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;It is time to look at myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113751586331549738?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113751586331549738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113751586331549738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113751586331549738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113751586331549738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/01/some-long-ways.html' title='some long ways'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113690842435393448</id><published>2006-01-10T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T22:55:57.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shxx happened</title><content type='html'>My flight was 6:00 am in the morning flying from Las Vegas to San Francisco, and then another flight from San Francisco to Taipei at 1150.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I checked out the hotel at 3:00am, I met Mark Perry in my hotel at 11:00 pm and we started drinking and drinking afterward with Mark’s associates (Miya, Reed, Ed) as well.&lt;br /&gt;We drank beer and then wild Turkey which is one of the stronger Whisky in the US. The alcohol is about 50%.&lt;br /&gt;We really had fun and I felt it was really a pity that I gotta go at 3:00am. Otherwise, we may keep on drinking and fun until the sun comes out…..Anyway, I still gotta go and was drunk all the way to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So checked in baggage and got my boarding tickets in order. Went thru the security check line and I reached the departure gate No.39. Every step went well and smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;I sat on one chair near to the departure gate but it was still too early. I closed my eyes, wanting to take a nap because I was damned drunk and sleepy (never slept enough all these days in Las Vegas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN……………………………….after 2 hours later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up then from the nap. Oh, boy …it was already 7am and my 6:00am’s flight was gone!!!!! In other word, I will miss my international flight to go back home at San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;I could not believe how the hell this happened to me? I already got myself in the departure gate on time early….AND I STILL MISSED THE FLIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the United Airline departure counter, in despair and panic, and explained all the shxx that happened to me….fortunately; they still give me a boarding pass for the 9:00AM flight….but they took away my other boarding pass for San Francisco to Taipei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived in San Francisco at 10:00AM….I just ran in full speed with my “heavy laptop” at my back to the United Airline’s customer service counter as though I was participating in the Olympic 100m competition because I only have 1 hr and 50 min left. (because you never know if UA will just cancel my seats and gave it to someone else)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God the United Airline customer service gave me the boarding pass again to get on board the 11:50am flight. Can this be one of the best moments in life??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;………………………………………………………………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edwin Transits at&lt;br /&gt;Nagoya airport’s departure gate&lt;br /&gt;5:50PM&lt;br /&gt;Eyes Open on my 6:45pm flight to Taipei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113690842435393448?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113690842435393448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113690842435393448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113690842435393448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113690842435393448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/01/shxx-happened.html' title='Shxx happened'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113670217652256561</id><published>2006-01-07T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T23:49:34.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>Overslept today. Was supposed to wake up at 7:00am but woke up at 8:00am.&lt;br /&gt;Rushed to the covention center without taking my breakfast....&lt;br /&gt;Had three meetings today...when I finished the meeting, realized I have forgotten to take my lunch.....Hmmm....no wonder I am feeling a bit "lighter".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/PICT0997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/PICT0997.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking back to Monte Carlo after the BIG BUFFET DINNER (I promised I wanted to treat myself nicely....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/PICT1004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/PICT1004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look Tired......&lt;br /&gt;Taken myself while waking back to my room 12308&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113670217652256561?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113670217652256561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113670217652256561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113670217652256561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113670217652256561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/01/day-5-las-vegas.html' title='Day 5 Las Vegas'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113662760084261041</id><published>2006-01-07T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T01:53:20.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 at Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>Taken outside my hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/PICT0991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/PICT0991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113662760084261041?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113662760084261041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113662760084261041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113662760084261041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113662760084261041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/01/day-4-at-las-vegas.html' title='Day 4 at Las Vegas'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113643788974835658</id><published>2006-01-04T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T21:29:32.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 in Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/PICT0989.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late today.&lt;br /&gt;I arrived in Las Vegas yesterday but also stayed up late replying emails back to co-workers until 2am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Just went to convention center and took a look at the booth setup. This time ecerything seemed to be organized, productive and accordingly....units are all up and running well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did not eat my lunch because the only restaurant in the convention center is just selling Pizza and cold sandwishes. And, I think of Yumei....how can she live in Italy for so many years just eating those Pizzas and sandwishes....? How can she survive that???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Dennis Gentles in the dinner....Both of us were not so sure what to eat....I told him I have not eat the Chinese Food for the last 70 hrs....My answer was clear message !! So we both went in a Chinese restaurant in the hotel....well, we ordered BBQ Rib, vegetable, Sweet n Sour Pork (for Dennis) and shrimps.....Not that good but I appreciated it to feel me something I am more familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                             Here I come, Monte Carlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/PICT0989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113643788974835658?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113643788974835658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113643788974835658' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113643788974835658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113643788974835658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2006/01/day-2-in-las-vegas.html' title='Day 2 in Las Vegas'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113552954688574917</id><published>2005-12-25T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T08:52:27.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Jersey  95, Miami 88</title><content type='html'>"All day I've been watching TV and they were mentioning the Christmas Day game without mentioning they had a game tonight, or to watch the Nets," said Carter, whose team leapfrogged Philadelphia and took a half-game lead in the Atlantic Division. "We're just trying to earn respect."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vince Carter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113552954688574917?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113552954688574917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113552954688574917' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113552954688574917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113552954688574917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-jersey-95-miami-88.html' title='New Jersey  95, Miami 88'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113513749834451308</id><published>2005-12-20T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T02:28:16.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Certificate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/CIMG0552.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/CIMG0552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113513749834451308?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113513749834451308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113513749834451308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113513749834451308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113513749834451308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/12/kindergarten-certificate.html' title='Kindergarten Certificate'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113508764620073414</id><published>2005-12-20T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T09:34:20.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Different Christmas</title><content type='html'>To be honest, it is very unusual for me to live without the feel of Christmas in Taiwan these few years esp after Constitution day was terminated by DPP. Can you imagine how bad I feel we gotta go to work on 12/25 last year...Customers all gone for vacation while I was sitting in the office and got nothing to do???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I feel odd is because I have been grown up for many many years in places (Malaysia, Singapore, the US) where you can feel the Christmas atmosphere everyhere.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered at this time in Singapore almost the entire Orchard road was fully decorated with big x'mas trees and light bulbs all around each shopping malls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Taiwan, I dun see the streets with decoration or the shops with Christmas trees or light.&lt;br /&gt;I seldom heard of Christmas songs or not at all being played from the radio.People still talk about the expensive Christmas dinner with your love ones or talk about the crazy parties. (in the US, people all go back homes to reunion with their family members)&lt;br /&gt;How many of those really understand what are they celebrating for in Taiwan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Mr.Garrison said, in case you have not noticed, it is Jessus' birthday on 12/25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you dunno who is Mr.Garrison, Google it and type the key words "South Park"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113508764620073414?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113508764620073414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113508764620073414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113508764620073414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113508764620073414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/12/different-christmas.html' title='A Different Christmas'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113490258609233221</id><published>2005-12-18T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:43:06.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In search of best moments in life</title><content type='html'>Asked Yummy can she think of her best moment in life...&lt;br /&gt;She paused for a few seconds, tring to think hard....&lt;br /&gt;"falling in love and having a baby" she replied.&lt;br /&gt;"that's it, just two ?", I said&lt;br /&gt;She tried to think again and think hard......&lt;br /&gt;"hhmmmm"......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it seemed like all of us&lt;br /&gt;- are lacking of best moments in life&lt;br /&gt;- missing the best parts in life (including myself)&lt;br /&gt;- just overlooked the best moments in life (including myself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina said one of the best mements in life is getting married...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think this does not work for me (at least for all men, may be all women on earthwill condemn me)&lt;br /&gt;However, I think what is more import is - I will say I do.&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113490258609233221?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113490258609233221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113490258609233221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113490258609233221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113490258609233221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/12/in-search-of-best-moments-in-life.html' title='In search of best moments in life'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113480184752228759</id><published>2005-12-16T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T22:44:07.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring Week</title><content type='html'>This entire week almost turned me up side down! Spent every min and second, always worked until mid0night, trying to complete all the sales number and new product requirements for 2006 business plan, all of these are required to present in Monday's Q4 meeting....Worse thing was - Dad was in Taiwan visited me. In the meanwhile, I have to take care of him and spend sometimes with him (just realized how difficult to be a good son....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days eventually ended yesterday...I told myself I gotta relx and wanted to have a productive Friday night. I went to bed wanting just to take a break at 9:00pm but I woke up next morning at 9:00am...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113480184752228759?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113480184752228759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113480184752228759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113480184752228759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113480184752228759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/12/tiring-week.html' title='Tiring Week'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113437992113187095</id><published>2005-12-12T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T02:45:31.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best moment in life</title><content type='html'>- Drinking beer with someone special and band singing your favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;- Share your dream with someone special in a nice restaurant when only two of you are there.&lt;br /&gt;- Driving to my favorite pub during the typhoon night because next day must be off-duty&lt;br /&gt;- stay up late at night because you know the next day is holiday&lt;br /&gt;- The radio plays your favorite song all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="quote"&gt;passing your final exam&lt;br /&gt;- receiving a call from someone you haven't seen in years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Received greeting from friends on the MSN&lt;br /&gt;- Received greeting cards&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="quote"&gt;listening to that song that reminds you of that 'special person'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="quote"&gt;finding money in jeans you didn't wear since last year&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;hearing accientally that someone is saying something nice about you&lt;br /&gt;- See the first snowfall&lt;br /&gt;- First kiss&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;feeling butterflies on your stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;- Falling in love&lt;br /&gt;- To love and to be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113437992113187095?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113437992113187095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113437992113187095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113437992113187095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113437992113187095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/12/best-moment-in-life.html' title='Best moment in life'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113431848565538769</id><published>2005-12-11T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T08:31:34.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Right and Wrong</title><content type='html'>There is definitely a line to judge what is right and wrong, definitely there is no blur line in between the two deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always lack of wisdom to judge what is right and what is wrong in life in terms of our behavior, mentality, emotion, decision, human interaction and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some occasions, we all know that is wrong but we still choose the path of wrong doing because we always like to do things by our own pleasure and likeness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113431848565538769?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113431848565538769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113431848565538769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113431848565538769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113431848565538769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/12/right-and-wrong.html' title='Right and Wrong'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113410263735385491</id><published>2005-12-08T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T01:20:55.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar Star</title><content type='html'>Went to BW last night for a drink at about 11:00pm...Just ordered one cup of Vodka. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;The reason I always prefer to drop by is because the pub has few people in Thusrday's night.&lt;br /&gt;When you sit alone while drinking and listening to the old songs is very joyful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band came and finally they settled down their name. They called themselves "Sugar Star".&lt;br /&gt;The 1st song they performed was Mr. Postman and the second one is Time after time.... Hmmm'..Not bad, it turned me on.....But, the best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering the last section of the night, the band started to ask the audience what songs they wanted to listen...everyone kept quiet. So I stepped up and ordered a few songs for the band. I never expected the band can sing them. The songs I ordered are lady in Red, Love is love, Angel baby, and etc....To my surprised, the band knew all those songs.&lt;br /&gt;When the melody of The Lady in Red begun,&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the best moment in life when someone played a song exclusively for you.&lt;br /&gt;I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113410263735385491?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113410263735385491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113410263735385491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113410263735385491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113410263735385491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/12/sugar-star.html' title='Sugar Star'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113358291978864619</id><published>2005-12-02T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T03:36:03.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't worry about the world coming to an end today. It's already tomorrow in Australia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;Don't worry about the world coming to an end today. It's already tomorrow in Australia  - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Charles Schulz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sometimes I lie awake at night, and I ask, "Where have I gone wrong?" Then a voice says to me, "This is going to take more than one night." &lt;span class="quote"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie Brown in Peanuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That's the secret to life... replace one worry with another.... &lt;span class="quote"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie Brown in Peanuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I'm  happy. I can't figure it out. What am I doing right?  &lt;span class="quote"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie Brown in Peanuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/meet_charlie_brown_big.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/meet_charlie_brown_big.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;Charles Schultz is the creator of the "Peanuts" comic strip. I especially like the 1st quote from Charles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113358291978864619?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113358291978864619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113358291978864619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113358291978864619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113358291978864619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/12/dont-worry-about-world-coming-to-end.html' title='Don&apos;t worry about the world coming to an end today. It&apos;s already tomorrow in Australia'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113319611092391926</id><published>2005-11-28T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T08:46:14.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Age</title><content type='html'>Spent most of my time at home all these days without going anywhere else except my sister was in Taiwan last week....Still coughed today and felt dizzy (probbaly my blood pressure ran high).&lt;br /&gt;Never expect I coughed for almost a month, I have been reducing the amount of smoking and have not been drinking any drop of Taiwan beer...Oh, I am growing "bigger and bigger" these days after I tried to kick my cigarettes ....Life has become nothing but a dark age to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113319611092391926?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113319611092391926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113319611092391926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113319611092391926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113319611092391926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/11/dark-age.html' title='Dark Age'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113273547622295688</id><published>2005-11-23T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T05:04:16.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing in the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;life isn't all about waiting for the storm to stop. its about learning to dance freely in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113273547622295688?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113273547622295688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113273547622295688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113273547622295688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113273547622295688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/11/dancing-in-rain.html' title='Dancing in the rain'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113176987617095256</id><published>2005-11-12T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T00:07:22.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;"You can close your eyes to things you don't&lt;br /&gt;want to see, but you can't close your heart to&lt;br /&gt;the things you don't want to feel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/closeyoureyes.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/closeyoureyes.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113176987617095256?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113176987617095256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113176987617095256' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113176987617095256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113176987617095256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/11/close-your-eyes.html' title='Close Your Eyes'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113172975171519754</id><published>2005-11-11T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T09:38:12.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Came to the office feeling pretty good, thinking I may have recovered from the illness.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows after a couple of hours I started to cough again and again...&lt;br /&gt;I guessed the air quality in my office was not that good. Actually a lot co-workers seemed to have gotten cold too...&lt;br /&gt;I decided to take a half day off again in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the bed at 2:00pm....trying to rest as much as possible...&lt;br /&gt;Usually the more I rest, the faster I can get better&lt;br /&gt;but not this time anymore....my body doesn't liesten anymore&lt;br /&gt;Probbaly it was because I took too many anti-biotics in Taiwan given by the doctors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I coughed badly until the evening.....&lt;br /&gt;I took the shower at 11:00pm....thinking I should go to the bed right away...&lt;br /&gt;wait a minutes! Today is Serena's birthday&lt;br /&gt;So, I decided to go to BW pub to see if she was there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serena was in BW pub with her co-workers....&lt;br /&gt;She dressed up beautifully...!!!&lt;br /&gt;It was probbaly my 1st time to see her dressing up like this...&lt;br /&gt;It made me to take a second look at her...(her hair style, her shoes....her black clothe...)&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that she got friends herself to cebrate her B-day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113172975171519754?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113172975171519754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113172975171519754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113172975171519754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113172975171519754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/11/came-to-office-feeling-pretty-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113160657895674822</id><published>2005-11-09T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T23:09:38.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Sick</title><content type='html'>My coughing seemed like getting worse and worse....&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy,....gotta take a day off and go home to rest.&lt;br /&gt;I look really bad today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113160657895674822?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113160657895674822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113160657895674822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113160657895674822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113160657895674822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/11/very-sick.html' title='Very Sick'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113153903749336992</id><published>2005-11-09T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T04:27:37.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://us.f530.mail.yahoo.com/ym/ShowLetter?MsgId=4194_1230469_25726_1484_297_0_9939_-1_0&amp;Idx=0&amp;amp;amp;YY=62225&amp;inc=25&amp;amp;order=down&amp;sort=date&amp;amp;pos=0&amp;view=a&amp;amp;head=b&amp;amp;box=All%20About%20Angel"&gt;        &lt;/a&gt;Yesterday Trevor was in Taipei. We met in my office and talked about his new technology goodies - LCD TV with DVB-T integrated for the European market. I was very excited about it simce they will take care of the entire circuit board design as well as the field tests in major cities in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to my favorite restaurent, &lt;tt&gt;十二鍋&lt;/tt&gt; in Taipei. for dinner. I invited HH Chen to come over to join us but he texted me saying he was still busy in the office.....I had been submitted my biz plan to him more than a month but up to now I have not received his feedback yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered a bottle of Black Label. We drank the whiskey without adding any ice cubes at all because this is how Scottish people did . If we ask for ice to add to the whiskey, the scottish will be upset and feel we are dispurify the whiskey....we drank almost 3/4 of the whiskey.....that is not the way British did, according to Trevor....!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of the day I learnt from Trevor: I go to bog&lt;br /&gt;It means I want to go restroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113153903749336992?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113153903749336992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113153903749336992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113153903749336992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113153903749336992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/11/yesterday-trevor-was-in-taipei.html' title=''/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113118876653868897</id><published>2005-11-05T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T10:32:50.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Housework</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Picture(31).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/Picture%2831%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today just focused on cleaning up my&lt;br /&gt;apartment. Wow....requires quite amount&lt;br /&gt;of effort though....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113118876653868897?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113118876653868897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113118876653868897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113118876653868897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113118876653868897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/11/housework.html' title='Housework'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113113372320569974</id><published>2005-11-04T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T00:26:20.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mei, the dancing queen</title><content type='html'>Nothing special these few days. anyway it is friday...&lt;br /&gt;Wentv to my usuakl place. BW pub...&lt;br /&gt;Drabk two and a half og Taiwan beer and two cups of whiskey...&lt;br /&gt;Think i am kind of drunk aqt the time of wroring....&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was great....Mei and Riki performed wonderfully...&lt;br /&gt;Both sang some of my favorite songs - stand by me, Hot stuff, This love....&lt;br /&gt;mei looked much active andf attractive on the stage than she was under the stage&lt;br /&gt;I think she just expressed her passion of music....she expresesd herself and what she is...(this is the true part of her,,,,,.....) When one is open and careless of how othr people think of het, she is charming...Her locomotion caught everyone's attrntion...Mei is so charming on the stage ! That is what I want to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back home ar 3:30am...met Van on line....we both taled a bit,,,,but I can't hang on anymore, I must go to bed..otherwose, I can't type propwely,,,,../'.lklo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ADIOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113113372320569974?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113113372320569974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113113372320569974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113113372320569974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113113372320569974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/11/mei-dancing-queen.html' title='Mei, the dancing queen'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113093085400691958</id><published>2005-11-02T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T18:18:39.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NBA Season Begins</title><content type='html'>Yeah, NBA season begins!&lt;br /&gt;I still missed Michael Jordan, the good old time in Carbondale, seeing how Chicago Bull beat Laker 4-1.&lt;br /&gt;It was MJ, who made my life more entertaining and complete.&lt;br /&gt;NBA also set an example for me to learn how to be a person in life.&lt;br /&gt;In the NBA all the best players, must be talented, competitive and gifted are coming to to play for the top competition level. They fight for just one champ every year. The players must learn to be aggressive and stand out among so many players of all classes. It also let me understand how to turn a lousy team to a playoff team and then eventually to a champ team!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although MJ is a gifted player, he still practise free throw, shot around, work out every day!!! He said he worked so hard everyday just becaues he wanted to get himself prepared when entering the next ball game the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;"I can accept failure, but I can't accept not trying"&lt;/span&gt;   - Michael Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;"Talent wins games, but teamwork and intelligence wins championships" - Michael Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;"Obstacles don't have to stop you. If you run into a w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;all, don't turn around and give up. Figure out how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt; to climb it, go through it, or work around it"&lt;/span&gt;   - Michael Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/eeef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/eeef.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I watched Yao Ming in LA 2004&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113093085400691958?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113093085400691958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113093085400691958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113093085400691958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113093085400691958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/11/nba-season-begins.html' title='NBA Season Begins'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113068562397830613</id><published>2005-10-30T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T09:23:47.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close your eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The best things in life can not be seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That's why we close our eyes when we kiss, dream and pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Use the heart to feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&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/9163751-113068562397830613?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113068562397830613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113068562397830613' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113068562397830613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113068562397830613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/close-your-eyes.html' title='Close your eyes'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113052635365536263</id><published>2005-10-29T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T12:05:53.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cident</title><content type='html'>Mark Daniel came from the US and visited me yesterday...He was really upset because we no longer are trying to support the Xilleon-based STB product. It is a major setback to Mark. It is all due to the management's silly decision. I felt bad too, asw we have been working on this project for more than a year and we are almost near to the completion.&lt;br /&gt;Hosted him a dinner at BW last night, making him feeling slightly better with Vodka. We had really a nice chat about everything except the STB. I was amazed to learn that Mark used to work in arospace industry many years ag before moving to digital video broadcast field. He did involve in designing and building rockets and satellites, a contract work from Houston NASA.&lt;br /&gt;Mark's company? See &lt;a href="http://www.cident.net"&gt;http://www.cident.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat got quite a lot better these days but I still went to see the doctor this evening after work. After taking the medicine, I just fell asleep. Slept from 7:30pm and woke up at 12:00am after mid-night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downloaded a few new songs of my new favorite to my MP3 player.&lt;br /&gt;1. Stand By Me - Fugges. It is a remix version but it really sound nice and differently than the classic oldies (BB King's or John Lennon's)&lt;br /&gt;2. Lonely - Akon. It is revised version of Roy Orbison's "Only the Lonely" in early 1960s.&lt;br /&gt;3. Volare - Gipsy King. An Italian classic song. Volare means fly. Always heard this song in BW.&lt;br /&gt;4. Duke of Earl - New Edition. A revised version from 1960s.&lt;br /&gt;5. Angel Baby - Mr. Capone-E. A rap version of oldies Angel baby (late 50s)&lt;br /&gt;6. Take a chance on me - Mr. Capone-E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113052635365536263?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113052635365536263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113052635365536263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113052635365536263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113052635365536263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/cident.html' title='Cident'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113032086452334185</id><published>2005-10-26T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T04:31:11.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind the scene</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/HD1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/HD1000.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looked at Roku's web site at http://www.rokulabs.com where there are two interesting products - PhotoBridge and SoundBridge.&lt;br /&gt;PhotoBridge is a product to decode very high resolution photo off the memory cards (Memory stick, SD, CF and etc) and display the photo on high resolution plasma or LCD TV turning your display set to a picture frame. Furthermore, one can insert the memory card containing MP3 songs and playback the MP3 songs from this device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Soundbridge_M1000-xl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/Soundbridge_M1000-xl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SoundBride, a hot selling product last year in the US, is a simple wireless MP3 player. It networked with the PC wirelessly. Once connected, the PC can stream the MP3 to this device and playback the MP3 song. So, you dun have to sit infront of your PC and listen to the MP3 from the PC. SoundBride can be sitted in your living room or anywhere in your house as long as your PC is installed with wireless router.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of hard work and people behind to make these two products happened. Van, Greg, Vivian, Hiro, myself and etc are the people behind, all of us worked night after night to realize these wonderful products. PhotoBridge was launched in 2003, and SoundBridge in 2004.  I belive Van, Vivian, though had departed, should feel proud of these two products.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113032086452334185?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113032086452334185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113032086452334185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113032086452334185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113032086452334185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/behind-scene.html' title='Behind the scene'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113025820752802646</id><published>2005-10-25T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T09:36:47.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where, when, how</title><content type='html'>Teresa asked me today if I will settle down myself in Taiwan forever?&lt;br /&gt;This kind of questions have been asked by many friends frequently..&lt;br /&gt;My answer is always no - I won't settle myself down in Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;I will probbaly go to the US&lt;br /&gt;However, I have been giving this answer and to myself many time...&lt;br /&gt;What is next? Where is next....and when???&lt;br /&gt;I gotta be calm down and re-think about this question again seriously&lt;br /&gt;I have been staying in Taiwan more than 13 years&lt;br /&gt;Should I still go on like this as it...??? Or should I take a real action?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes what you try to plan always will not turn out the way you want to be.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I will come to Taiwan but I did&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I will travel to so many countries but I did&lt;br /&gt;I thought I will be a R&amp;amp;D engineer dedicated to scientifc research but I did not...&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would have settled in The Netherland but I decided to come back&lt;br /&gt;I thought I can find a good job in Singapore but I still got a better job in Taiwan.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113025820752802646?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113025820752802646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113025820752802646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113025820752802646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113025820752802646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/where-when-how.html' title='Where, when, how'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113008193381176847</id><published>2005-10-23T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T23:47:49.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>Went to BW pub at mid-night last night thinking I won't stay too long there....but I ended up there until 4:00am in the morning. I thought one bottle of Taiwan beer would be enough but I ended up spending another NTD2,000 on having another Absolut Vodka....In fact, the vodka made my throat feeling much better and ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not enjoy the music either from the band and the DJ. Yummy complained to the DJ she was alsmost getting headache because of all the eletronic music knocking her head so badly...I almost felt the same way and almost wanted to get off....finally the DJ silent the pub with Bee Gee's "How deep is your love"...(DJ, Hurray, well done!!)&lt;br /&gt;Probbaly no one&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Andy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/Andy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; know there was another very younger brother called Andy Gibb from the Bee Gee family. He used to sing solo. Andy Gibb's two greatest hits were " I just want to be your everything" and " Love is thicker than water"....Andy Gibb died at the young age of 30 in 1988. I remembered I read this news from a newspaper in the US. The news even reported that Bee Gees' family blocked Andy Gibb's ex-girlfriend, Victoria Principal, from entering the church for the funeral ceremony....becaues Bee Gees' family all blamed the toria for Andy Gibb's death....Since Victoria jumpshipped to love another guy (Andy's best friend), Andy Gibb's whloe life changed and turned to alcohol and drugs (probbaly he was too sad and can't get over) in order to ease its emotion...That was why Bee Gees family all pointed the fingers to Victoria.&lt;br /&gt;Well, just listen to Andy Gibb's love songs will get people understand how he felt upon love and what love means to him.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did not try to work hard today Sunday...just tried to be lazy and relax.....sat on the sofa while pressing the channel buttons up and down, back and forth from the TV remote control...(women always hate this)...but in the evening I would rather become a good guy, a house keeper. Organize my clothes, iron them and hang them in the cabinet in order and accordingly. I also cleaned up the floor a little bit...It took me about 2 hours to do all these house work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113008193381176847?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113008193381176847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113008193381176847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113008193381176847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113008193381176847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112992349538241060</id><published>2005-10-21T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T12:42:13.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peaceful Friday Night</title><content type='html'>Got a dinner gathering tonight with some of my co-workers, some of whom have already resigned and some are going to quit soon by next year....We should have a strong team to stand on the world arena but someone just came and spolied everyone and offended everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached BW pub at 11:00pm but already felt very tired. I sat infront of the bar-table and dun feel like speaking that much tonight....what is more, Riki and Mei tonight's songs did not turn me on either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back home at 1:30am in the morning. Hooked on the internet and found Vincent on MSN IM, Armando Lopez on Google Talk IM and Van Krueger on Yahoo IM. Man'...why we have so many IM(s)...I hope MS, Yahoo and Google should come out an universal IM version to make our life and communication easy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a sore-throat for about 2 weeks. It is not serious but it is just dragging me down. I have not jogged for about a month.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112992349538241060?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112992349538241060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112992349538241060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112992349538241060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112992349538241060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/peaceful-friday-night.html' title='Peaceful Friday Night'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112981595806905835</id><published>2005-10-20T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T20:06:25.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel California Intepretation</title><content type='html'>This is one portion of Hotel California's lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I called up the Captain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Please bring me my wine'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since nineteen sixty nine'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And still those voices are calling from far away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wake you up in the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just to hear them say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think the above lyrics were refering to the spirit of "Woodstock", which was the largest music concert ever in our mankind in 1969 to call the world's attention of love, peace, anti-war and freedom. California is always the most liberal state in the entire US. Free speech and self-expression are so liberal in California. That prompted me to think Woodstock is the spirit Eagle was talking about behind the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone on the internet gave a better interpretation. It is a basically a song of Satan: In 1965 Anton Levy founded the Satanist church in California. "Called up to the captan, please bring me my Wine, we haven't had that spirit here since 1969". Wine is of course associated with cummunion. In 1969 Levy purchased an old church and turned it into the satanists church headquarters. Glenn Frey and a few other band members, I think Henley was one, were known to frequent this church. Anton Levey is pictured standing in the balcony on the inside album cover. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Anton Levy? http://www.answers.com/topic/anton-lavey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone said it is about drug and addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last thing I remember, I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Running for the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had to find the passage back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To the place I was before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Relax,' said the night man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We are programmed to receive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can checkout any time you like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but you can never leave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can checkout any time you like, but you can never leave!" You can always say you aren't addicted or that you can quit anytime you want, but you'll always end up going back to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I think Hotel California is approprite refering to the song of satanist....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112981595806905835?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112981595806905835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112981595806905835' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112981595806905835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112981595806905835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/hotel-california-intepretation.html' title='Hotel California Intepretation'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112971625291781980</id><published>2005-10-19T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T11:37:39.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sipadan Island</title><content type='html'>About ten years ago when I introduced myself where I came from, a lot of people could not recognize where Sabah is as though they never heard of it in their entire whole life....but nowadays more and more people are aware of its whereabout and many people are going there for taking vacation. A lot friends of mine who visited Sabah all told me Sabah is a paradise .....I feel kind of embarrased because, though I have been traveled to so many countries, I never took vacation or took a serious look at theose famous tourist spots like Sipadan Island.&lt;br /&gt;Sipadan is not far at all from my hometown. I think it takes about less than 2 hrs to reach Sipadan by boat...It is so easy to get there but I never try to go there......instead, I have been made it to travel to other counties more than thousand miles away from my howetown.... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/sipadanmain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/sipadanmain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112971625291781980?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112971625291781980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112971625291781980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112971625291781980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112971625291781980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/sipadan-island.html' title='Sipadan Island'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112964466188221115</id><published>2005-10-18T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T11:34:46.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heineken's Commercial</title><content type='html'>Heineken used to have pretty good TV commercials all the time. These two da&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/B0000004UC.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/B0000004UC.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ys, Heineken has another brand new commecial with the song called "I only want to be with you" as the background music. It is about a magician trying to steal the Heineken beer from an audience....but the audience still hold on the beer in its hand, refusing to give way.&lt;br /&gt;I liked this song very much. The first time I heard of this song was 1988 while I was watching its MTV in the US. (I was an university student at that time)&lt;br /&gt;I thught this song was poineered by Samantha Fox, a very sexy figure from Great Briatain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Until recently three months ago a co-worker of mine recomended me Bay City Rollers, a rock/pop band of the 1970s. My friend is a 1970s-Freak. So I gave it a try and I then realized they were actually the ones who pioneered this song, "I only want to be with you"&lt;br /&gt;I like Bay City Rollers' version because it tasted more natural and origin. Samantha's also sounds not bad because the song was performed with much improved modern instruments.&lt;br /&gt;Both have its own styles and uniqueness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/kenny%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/kenny%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started to find out more about Bay City Rollers and what else good stuff they had in the past. http://www.classicbands.com/rollers.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my research, I was very delighted that Bay City Rollers also had another fantastic song called "The way I feel tonight". Man'....It is slow song but so sentimental and touching ! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112964466188221115?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112964466188221115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112964466188221115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112964466188221115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112964466188221115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/heinekens-commercial.html' title='Heineken&apos;s Commercial'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112955017839817012</id><published>2005-10-17T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T11:35:33.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The first time I heard of Eagle's "Desperado" was 1985 while I was studying my secondary school in Singapore. A friend introduced Eagle's songs to me. However, I always found that Eagle's song lyrics were not easy to understand esp the "Hotel California" (drug addiction, song of Satan or Woodstock..?)&lt;br /&gt;While I was listening to the Desperado tonight from my PC, all of sudden, my mind woke up! I started to understand what the song was trying to tell....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Desperado, why can't you still understand..?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You been out ridin' fences for so long now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(You have been fencing yourself or been indepdent for so long...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you're a hard one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(oh, you are a stubborn person)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you got your reasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;( I understand you have your own reasons why you lockup yourself...")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things that are pleasin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(What you have been doing now is so joyful and pleasant and no restriction)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can hurt you somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(but all the present pleasure and joy will hurt you one day. You will regret)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy&lt;br /&gt;She'll beat you if she's able&lt;br /&gt;You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet&lt;br /&gt;(not sure if I understand these phases but let me say this wey: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;you are always looking for someone with outlook and beauty only but not someone with true heart and true love...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Now it seems to me, some fine things&lt;br /&gt;Have been laid upon your table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(there are some nice girls crossing to you.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you only want the ones that you can't get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(but you always want to get someone who are not realistic......)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(hey you are not young anymore...dun waste your time anymore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home&lt;br /&gt;And freedom, oh freedom well, that's just some people talkin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(every people said personal freedom is more important....but that is not true yet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your prison is walking through this world all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(you actually prisioned your own personal freedom only....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?&lt;br /&gt;The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to tell the night time from the day&lt;br /&gt;You're losin' all your highs and lows&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(when you run into problem, will you feel lonely by yourself dealing with the problems and no one you can share....?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperado, why don't you come to your senses?&lt;br /&gt;(Desperado, why can't you understand..?)&lt;br /&gt;Come down from your fences, open the gate&lt;br /&gt;(break the fences inside your world, open your heart...)&lt;br /&gt;It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you&lt;br /&gt;(Thought you had been hurt and heart broken before, you will be chrished soon..)&lt;br /&gt;You better let somebody love you, before it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(don't be afraid. Just fall in love...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hmmm....it seemed like this song was talking to me also. My heart is like a desperado traveling from one place to another place.&lt;br /&gt;Desperado was defined as person who wants to be alone enjoying its personal joy, had been heart broken before and never wanted to fall in love again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112955017839817012?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112955017839817012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112955017839817012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112955017839817012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112955017839817012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/desperado.html' title='Desperado'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112936091200921433</id><published>2005-10-15T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T01:28:29.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tommy, Gina, Frank and Bon Jovi's "It is my life"</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I found that many people in Taiwan are not aware of the interesting&lt;br /&gt;lyrics of Bon Jovi's "It's my Life" There are three people behind this&lt;br /&gt;lyrics : Frank, Tommy and Gina. It seemed like many people&lt;br /&gt;dunno who they were and why they appeared in the lyrics and  how&lt;br /&gt;these three were associated to the It's My Life. Frank is actually&lt;br /&gt;Frank Sinatra, one of the greatest artists of all time. Frank Sinatra had&lt;br /&gt;a song called " My Way" in which the lyrics had been written as&lt;br /&gt;follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I traveled each and ev'ry highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;And more, much more than this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I did it my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bon Jovi simply borrowed the script " I did it my way" from Frank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Sinatra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and used it in his own song, in which you can hear the sentence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;"....Like Frank said, I did it my way....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then come to Tommy and Gina. Bon Jovi had another great song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;called "Living on a Prayer".....this song lyrics was  about a story of&lt;br /&gt;Tommy and Gina and the difficult life they went thru. Under such a&lt;br /&gt;difficult life, they still believe in true love and fight on and never back&lt;br /&gt;down. It is their life! Basically, Living on a prayer and It is My Life&lt;br /&gt;are associated to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;It is My Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ain't a song for the broken hearted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A silent prayer for faith departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You're gonna hear my voice when I shout it out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's now or never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I ain't going to live forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My heart is like an open highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Like Frank, he said "I did it my way" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This is for the ones who stood their ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;For Tommy and Gina who never back down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Luck, it ain't enough, you gotta make your own breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's now or never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I ain't going to live forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My heart is like an open highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Like Frank, he said "I did it my way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Better stand tall when it's calling you out Don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;bend, don't break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;baby, don't back down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's now or never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;'Cause I ain't going to live forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My heart is like an open highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Like Frank, he said "I did it my way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's now or never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I ain't going to live forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My heart is like an open highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Like Frank, he said "I did it my way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just want to live while I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112936091200921433?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112936091200921433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112936091200921433' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112936091200921433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112936091200921433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/tommy-gina-frank-and-bon-jovis-it-is.html' title='Tommy, Gina, Frank and Bon Jovi&apos;s &quot;It is my life&quot;'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112925689013079162</id><published>2005-10-13T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T09:21:40.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy has looked at this photo in my previous post. She wondered why I looked so blue, confused, puzzled, lost, down, upset, lamented, lonely, frustrated, empty, despair, broken.....&lt;br /&gt;When I looked at this photo again, yeah, it was how I felt that night, the night she was there.&lt;br /&gt;She probably never know how down I was that night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112925689013079162?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112925689013079162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112925689013079162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112925689013079162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112925689013079162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/face.html' title='Face'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112918560998418496</id><published>2005-10-12T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T07:29:08.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/baf61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/baf61.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/93881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/93881.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/5f142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/5f141.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Big Picture Biz plan is finally completed. Emailed to my VC friend the other days. Hopefully I can get some feedback from him. Though it was only a one year plan, I very much like the way I constructed my business plan. Everytime I looked at it, I felt really good and accomplished. This is a plan about strating up a new company to develop and promote the LCD TV in Europe, where HDTV is taking off seriously. My vision is to create a brand recognition by innovating the products with sexy look, high picture performance and high integration. See the three icons there??? It represents "Play", "Power on" and "Fast Forward", they can be seen from most of the audio players' buttons. I haven't thought of the brand yet.....&lt;br /&gt;Still, it is still a long way off before I can find the right funding....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112918560998418496?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112918560998418496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112918560998418496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112918560998418496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112918560998418496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/big-picture_12.html' title='Big Picture'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112895172126092787</id><published>2005-10-10T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T08:10:12.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking along the Breeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/47a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/47a7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Met Dr.Kuo last night and he proposed we should have a go-out togrther under sunny day (We all have too much moonlight life). So we decided to go to Guandu Natural park as I have not been there yet since I arrived in Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;Dr.Kuo, Catherine, my brother, Liu Ping, Liu Ping's sisters and myself met at one MRT station somewhere near to Guandu park. We then walked from the MRT station all the way to Guandu temple. Well, it took us about more than one hr to get there. It was not an easy journey. The sun was not sunny but rather windy, and it rained a little bit for few minutes. I saw some birds flying in the sky.....and I wonder will it be too risky to get bird flu....????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/a22b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/a22b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/f03c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/f03c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112895172126092787?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112895172126092787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112895172126092787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112895172126092787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112895172126092787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/walking-along-breeze.html' title='Walking along the Breeze'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112877930196547835</id><published>2005-10-08T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T09:18:26.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She is not there....</title><content type='html'>Last night in BW pub I just found out from Riki, whom we meet every Friday night , was used to be the classmate of my ex-girl in university....gee, what a small world man'..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not hang out too late in BW because I have been feeling very tired mentally and physically since this Monday because of writing my BIG PICTURE buisness plan. Today was my 5th day in BW.&lt;br /&gt;Came back home at 2:00am...opened my Yahoo IM and met Van, an old chap who resigned from Roku recentlt. We both had interesting chat on the Yahoo IM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did not do anything today but checking only the Netherland national train's timetables on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;For instance:&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdam to Utrecht is only 33 min. Fare is less than 10 euro&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdam to S-Hertogenbosch is about 1hr, fare is 12 euro&lt;br /&gt;(I lived in S-hertogenbosch before for about 6 months there....)&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdam to Hannover, Germany is 4 hrs, fare is 92 euro...&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdam to Dusseldoef, Germany is 2 hrs, fare is 65 euro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdam to London via air cost only USD112.00...(pretty cheap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to office and print all the travel info....thinking the hard copy should be easy for her to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought she would be free tonight but she texted me at 9:00pm that she did not feel well...so she could not come to meet...hmmm.....well, I kind of expected it things like this will happen from her.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/951c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/951c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But, I started feeling blue again.&lt;br /&gt;I was in the BW pub but I dun think I enjoyed the live band's music......&lt;br /&gt;Everything seemed not right....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I left and went to La Noches, where Spencer and my briother were waiting for me there.&lt;br /&gt;This was how I looked after La Coches.....I drank very drunk.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112877930196547835?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112877930196547835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112877930196547835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112877930196547835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112877930196547835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/she-is-not-there.html' title='She is not there....'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112844329307975468</id><published>2005-10-04T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T09:28:13.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....Yeah...almost done my BIG PICTURE</title><content type='html'>Spent the whole night in the BW pub writing my BIG PICTURE plan under noisy music tonight. Hmmm....dunno why the waiter seemed to think the customers always like this kind of music in the pub...!! They should play my CD.  Anyway, I focused very much on my BIG PICTURE and am glad that I almost come up all the right numbers. The next steps is to think of more creative ideas about my marketing 4P. Hope to get it done before this Friday so I can present the plan to the venture capitalist friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Product = Sexy industrial design + High Picture performance + High integration, where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy industrial design - Yes, very very sexy look so consumers will say "Wow....that is cool"...&lt;br /&gt;High Picture performance - amazing picture quality comparable to Sony's and better than LG, Samsung&lt;br /&gt;High Integration - to integrate proven DVB-T tuner (with MHEG-5 or Digital Teletext) or wi-fi DMA function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think in order to design a sexy look will probbaly cost USD80,000 per model. The design work will be done in foreign firms in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun try to compete with the cheap brands like Teco, Sampo, Benq or Chian xxx brands....BUT only SONY.&lt;br /&gt;If Sony responds, then we get noticeble in the market.  "Sorry Sony"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slogan: Better than somebody?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112844329307975468?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112844329307975468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112844329307975468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112844329307975468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112844329307975468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/yeahalmost-done-my-big-picture.html' title='.....Yeah...almost done my BIG PICTURE'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112819453669417633</id><published>2005-10-01T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T11:07:34.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Typhoon night eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/570d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/570d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/6004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/6004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 3rd typhoon of the year. This typhoon was named "king of the dragons"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the BW tonight. I dunno why I just dun feel like talking to anyone even Serena was there. Idun enjoy the band's music either but just want to be alone and just talked to my own heart. Probably because of&lt;br /&gt;1. DGTEC's issue - they still want to return the 37" LCD TVs back to us&lt;br /&gt;2. Big Picture's progress is slow...there are still a lot of work to do in order to make it a good plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112819453669417633?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112819453669417633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112819453669417633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112819453669417633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112819453669417633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/10/typhoon-night-eve.html' title='Typhoon night eve'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112804809935545159</id><published>2005-09-29T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T19:41:39.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great quotations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/0136mpl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/0136mpl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/0066mpl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/0066mpl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112804809935545159?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112804809935545159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112804809935545159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112804809935545159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112804809935545159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/great-quotations.html' title='Great quotations'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112792788447574486</id><published>2005-09-28T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T20:46:15.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is too short</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;Laugh when you can,&lt;br /&gt;apologize when you should,&lt;br /&gt;and let go of what you can't change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work hard&lt;br /&gt;Drink quickly&lt;br /&gt;Kiss slowly,&lt;br /&gt;play hard,&lt;br /&gt;forgive quickly,&lt;br /&gt;take chances,&lt;br /&gt;give everything&lt;br /&gt;Have fun&lt;br /&gt;and have no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's too short to be anything…but smile, laugh and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112792788447574486?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112792788447574486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112792788447574486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112792788447574486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112792788447574486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/life-is-too-short.html' title='Life is too short'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112784028099094077</id><published>2005-09-27T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T02:22:29.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect and disrespect</title><content type='html'>I dunno why someone is so selfish and arrogant. How can he used such a bad language as "trash" to offense someone who left the company. If he disrespects people in such a way, how can he gains respect from other people? I started to pay no respect to him. Totally intolerant of him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder Darwin and Leon who had been worked with him in the US all disliked him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112784028099094077?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112784028099094077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112784028099094077' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112784028099094077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112784028099094077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/respect-and-disrespect.html' title='Respect and disrespect'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112773936237293005</id><published>2005-09-25T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T05:56:02.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG PICTURE branding</title><content type='html'>Today I almost finished my BIG PICTURE project. Though I already came up the cash flow, still realized it was required to fine-tuned because I has not taken the materials' lead time into account. What it surprised me was - I may only require NTD40.0-NTD50.0 milion as my seed money to start up the buisness.&lt;br /&gt;I am still thinking of what brand to use on the product...MarkII, MAC2, Za5, CoCoon, MAXI, Madison, 16X9, Woodrow, Calvin, Wilson,.....????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112773936237293005?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112773936237293005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112773936237293005' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112773936237293005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112773936237293005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/big-picture-branding.html' title='BIG PICTURE branding'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112756379808098416</id><published>2005-09-24T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T02:49:31.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Associates and Friday Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;p:colorscheme colors="#FFFFFF,#000000,#808080,#000000,#BBE0E3,#333399,#009999,#99CC00"&gt;&lt;/p:colorscheme&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Yesterday two associates of mine are departing so we got a good-bye dinner party in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;restaurant in PanChiao. They were quite shocked to see I was like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;another totally different person outside the office. In the office, people see me like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;good boy but outside the office I am rock and roll and that my heart go wild and fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Actually, I seldom do this way in the past; I always lock my heart up and not to express &lt;/span&gt;myself. But now I am a little bit different and it probbaly was because someone had made a difference in my life............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div shape="_x0000_s1026" class="O"&gt;  &lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;the way, I performed two songs - "Yesterday once More" and "The moon represent my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;heart".....I know my singing is terrible. Come on, we have the freedom to sing under &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;the constitutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/mei%26rick2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/mei%26rick2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;After the dinner, I went straight to the BW pub.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Serena and Yummy all showed u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/Serena-sided1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/Serena-sided1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;p there. We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;got fun, and Riki and Mei had an outstanding performance too though they have not learnt to sing my Elton's John's song. I took a photo of Serena too from my cell phone...she said she didn't like this photo but to me I think she looked very mature and wild, didn't she? She also looked like a woman with a heart in search of something in the darkness. I met her last year probbaly in August. We meet almost once a week in BW pub but somehow there is no one turn on the switch :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112756379808098416?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112756379808098416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112756379808098416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112756379808098416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112756379808098416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/associates-and-friday-night.html' title='Associates and Friday Night'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112740198775476461</id><published>2005-09-22T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T00:37:59.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To be continued my BIG PICTURE</title><content type='html'>It is raining outside. I came to the BW pub and continue my Buisness plan (I called it Big Picture)...Actually I have been in the pub two nights ago working on my Big Picture...I spent 3 hours filling in all the budget and forecast numbers in the spreadsheet. The next day I opened my notebook and realized I have forgotten to save my file....!!!!! OHHHHHH Damned it......I think I got too much beer that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight so far I completed (and make sure I saved the file)&lt;br /&gt;- payroll&lt;br /&gt;- product development investment cost&lt;br /&gt;- overhead&lt;br /&gt;- revenue forecast&lt;br /&gt;- income s&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/wendy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/wendy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tatement&lt;br /&gt;I think I am much focused on my work if there is a band singing on the stage. Wendy started (the beautify lady on the stage) the first song, "I hate myself for loving you", and then Alice's "Better man"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112740198775476461?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112740198775476461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112740198775476461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112740198775476461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112740198775476461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/to-be-continued-my-big-picture.html' title='To be continued my BIG PICTURE'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112718341783932598</id><published>2005-09-19T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T07:45:30.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is time up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/biz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/biz1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long thought, it is time up now to make my decision. I must depart from where I am now. Let me give another shot to start up my dream. It is time to get serious and start wring my biz plan. Let me call this " BIG PICTURE"&lt;br /&gt;This is where and how I started writing my BIG PICTURE, I was in BW pub.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112718341783932598?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112718341783932598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112718341783932598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112718341783932598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112718341783932598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/it-is-time-up.html' title='It is time up'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112702385901905389</id><published>2005-09-17T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T02:47:33.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moon Light eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/yummy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/yummy3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/a824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/a824.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It is said that the moon tonight will be full moon and gotta beautiful. Looking at the night sky from my window, I see no full moon at all. Hello, where is the moon?? Dun let me see you in blue tomorrow night!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the BW pub at about 10:30. Met a girl called Garfiled. Yes, no doubt, a cat's name. She is not that kind of very pretty girl but she got the nice shape. The way she made up and the way she dressed up, man'...she looked so spicy and hot. Yummy later on showed up in the pub but I would rather be more interested to buy Yummy a free drink, as Yummy is much more intelligent and interesting lady. See the photo above. She looks not bad, does she?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112702385901905389?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112702385901905389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112702385901905389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112702385901905389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112702385901905389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/moon-light-eve.html' title='Moon Light eve'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112686247310676390</id><published>2005-09-16T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T02:28:56.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long day in the office</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/my%20desk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/320/my%20desk1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a long..day..!! Things keep me upside down the entire day. Because of DGTEC, a lot of preparation must be set up and Kevin must be there in Australia by next Monday. Heat sinks, fan coolers, power supplies were finally all air-shipped today.&lt;br /&gt;I called Angel, Teresa, Vivian, Dr Kuo, all of whom were not free tonight. Seemed like today was not my day at all :-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112686247310676390?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112686247310676390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112686247310676390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112686247310676390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112686247310676390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/long-day-in-office.html' title='Long day in the office'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112676860389377901</id><published>2005-09-15T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T06:02:36.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carbondale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/15816093_706f4011911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/15816093_706f401191.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/15816096_ccdf8210cd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/15816096_ccdf8210cd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just found some the photos of Carbondale, the lttle town, where I had been studied my university. I came to the Carbondale at the age of 18....I changed my major from mechanical engineering to Electrical engineering.....I met someone special like Angeline, Rita and Li Ming during my four years in Carbondale. 710 bookstore, the Checker pub, West Monrone street, East Colleage, EP Church and etc......&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the photo, especially the campus lake, it reminded me all the good time during the summer in 1988. I used to jog around the campus lake with Big John. I really love to go back to Carbondale if I have a chance. As the matter of fact,I have biz travels to the US every year but I always forget to drop by Carbondale....One day I will go with my love one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/15816093_706f401191.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112676860389377901?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112676860389377901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112676860389377901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112676860389377901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112676860389377901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/carbondale.html' title='Carbondale'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112669153103394755</id><published>2005-09-14T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T22:54:18.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life without a lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/whisky1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/whisky.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;Life without a "LOVER" is very very peaceful BUT it can be VERY VERY VERY UN-COLORFUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112669153103394755?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112669153103394755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112669153103394755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112669153103394755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112669153103394755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/life-without-lover.html' title='Life without a lover'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112651225309716898</id><published>2005-09-12T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T01:19:48.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightmare</title><content type='html'>I used to go to a pub named Black Wind in Young-Ho but a friend of mine told me there was another alternative pub named "Amy's Pub" in Young-Ho too. I finally decided to drop by this pub under my friend's instruction to find out. I will be happy if this pub can be a second choice in Young-Ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I got off my car. I stood outside the pub (they are in 2F), looking at the stairway. I said " hmmm...it must look like very "American pub" or "Irish pub"...I was getting very excited then.....I walked up quickly to the second floor with smiling face, opened the door...I was taken aback. I saw a group of people (all men) sitting along the long bar-table. Those men spoke in Taiwanese, and their faces looked very "Tai" (&lt;big&gt;台)&lt;/big&gt;....and then I saw people singing Taiwanese songs ( well...I do love some Taiwanese songs sometimes) .....but the entire pub just lookd very "Tai" instead of "American style" or "Irish style"...&lt;br /&gt; I shaked my head saying "why the hell I am here???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Still, the waitress lead me to an available seat. I ordered a Heineken beer (I dunno why I ordered). I drank as fast as I can...empty the bottle and left.&lt;br /&gt; I drive as fast as  I can in full speed all the way to the direction of Black Wind pub...I rushed in and I asked for a Whisky immediately. I told the bartender that I wanted to get drunk right away and hope to get up the next day and forget the nightmare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112651225309716898?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112651225309716898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112651225309716898' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112651225309716898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112651225309716898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/nightmare.html' title='Nightmare'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112638583266300411</id><published>2005-09-10T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T01:34:40.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/feel%20good1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/feel%20good.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span &gt;I think I am feeling good. Have too much beer (about 5 bottles of Taiwan beer) in BW pub....but I knew I was drinking for fun and for the good time with my friends.....My mind is free, my soul is back, my pieces are back to shape, I have nothing to lose and I am not like before any longer. Having 5 bottles of Taiwan beer, I didn;t feel drunk at all. Thanks for all the nights in Black wind pub. This is how I look in the photo. I am smiling. I keep my head up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112638583266300411?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112638583266300411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112638583266300411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112638583266300411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112638583266300411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-feel-good.html' title='I feel good'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112774143262840497</id><published>2005-09-01T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:29:07.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Typhoon Night Part II</title><content type='html'>Typhoon visited Taiwan again. I called Angel if she wanted to come to BW for a few drink since tomorrow will be typhoon holiday again. She said she could not come because she has been sleepless for two nights already and she badly needed a good sleep......Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I went to BW myself and called Serena. At about mid-night, it started raining cat and dog and getting windy and windy....Serena still came. Of course, I gave her a free ride.&lt;br /&gt;She told me she saw Angel today in the SOGO but this time she saw someone else (a guy), skinny and wearing glasses, was accompanying her....well, without doubt we all guessed that this guy must be her boy friend. Serena remarked that this guy didn't look impressive at all, not outstanding and both were not two of a kind at all. I replied to Serena and I smiled, when love hit you, you can't run and you can't escape no matter what the love quality is....when it happens, it happens. You simply can't explain why. That's the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we all had great night until 4 am. I drank quite a lot too...there were not so many people in BW during this typhoon night. I played my CD and had fun being the DJ myself again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112774143262840497?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112774143262840497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112774143262840497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112774143262840497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112774143262840497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/09/typhoon-night-part-ii.html' title='Typhoon Night Part II'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112723118891370145</id><published>2005-08-05T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:29:35.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Typhoon day - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/??????.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I sent a text to Angel from the BW pub during the typhoon night eve....(well, we were supposed to meet somewhere this week for dining) But, she replied me she could not make it. Okay, that is fine to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, because of typhoon, we got off-duty. However, the typhoon is not as severe as I thought in Taipei. Rain is not heavy at all but just a little bit of windy. I took my lunch in BW...I duuno how I did it, I picked up my cell phone and then give Angel a call....she picked up but told me she would call me back later. Fine, okay, may be I did not call her at the right time and I dun think and dun expect she will call me back. So I paid the bill and left BW pub. While I was heading to the office, thinking she won't call me again. Suddenly, my cell phone rang. Surprised! It was Angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home and dressed up myself . We both proposed to meet again in BW at 2:00pm. She showed up at about 3:30pm...This was the first time we met again since 4/3' s night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as usual, I did enjoy chating with her all the time. Until about 6 pm, she proposed that we may go and see movie (deep inside my heart, I wanted to tell her the movie I really wanted to watch was "Terminal")&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I counter-propsed to her we took dining in my favorite restaurant in Taipei. So we went there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really special at all, we finished the dinner and then on the way back to BW in a cab. All of a sudden, her special someone rang her. I dunno what happened but it seemed like her someone special was questioning her whereabout and she felt being bugged....I think she get pissed with her "someone special"who seemed to question her too much.... this was my first time I have ever seen her getting so angry....Holly cow, her face looked terribly scary to me...!!!... &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I think her "someone special" is so afraid to lose. I really felt sorry for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel probbaly felt embarrasing too because I was in the middle. So, she decided to leave once we arrived in BW and she left for meeting up her friend - JOJO.&lt;br /&gt;Angel later on called me expressing her embarrasement....Well, I told her frankly it cost me nothing at all and she should not feel sorry or something. Yes, I dun feel negative at all because &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I have nothing to lose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112723118891370145?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112723118891370145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112723118891370145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112723118891370145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112723118891370145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/08/typhoon-day-part-1.html' title='Typhoon day - Part 1'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112774309899292574</id><published>2005-04-25T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T10:38:20.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>199 Days, a long journey</title><content type='html'>It had been 199 days. Yes, it's 199 days!! It is a long journey.&lt;br /&gt;During so many nights and days of these 199 days....Beer, music, sad songs, jogging, work-out, friends had been walked me thru. My emotion was like up and down...I lost something but I did gain something. It is fair.&lt;br /&gt;Let the past be passed by..... Never look back.&lt;br /&gt;It is a long journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112774309899292574?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112774309899292574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112774309899292574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112774309899292574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112774309899292574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/04/199-days-long-journey.html' title='199 Days, a long journey'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112705048774419969</id><published>2005-04-24T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T09:27:54.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's us be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I must admit we met in the wrong way and at the wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying hard to delete our past history off my memory. I dun want to remember any piece of what we did before because I want to respect you as a friend. You said you knew me for more than 2 years....but to me I only knew you starting from this year. I did not count the last two years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To me, you are just like a brand new person to me.&lt;br /&gt;You said I am your very special friend, Okay, it is fine. I am okay with that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My wish is - I really want to respect you as a friend regardless what you had done....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Like the Wind (from Dirty Dancing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;  She's like the wind through my tree&lt;br /&gt;She rides the night next to me&lt;br /&gt;She leads me through moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Only to burn me with the sun&lt;br /&gt;She's taken my heart&lt;br /&gt;But she doesn't know what she's done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel her breath on my face&lt;br /&gt;Her body close to me&lt;br /&gt;Can't look in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She's out of my league&lt;br /&gt;Just a fool to believe&lt;br /&gt;I have anything she needs&lt;br /&gt;She's like the wind &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/9163751-112705048774419969?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112705048774419969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112705048774419969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112705048774419969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112705048774419969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/04/lets-us-be.html' title='Let&apos;s us be'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112672139957125936</id><published>2005-04-23T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T06:29:43.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:verdana;" &gt;So, I just wanted to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:verdana;" &gt; even if I never talk to you again in my life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:verdana;" &gt; you are special to me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:verdana;" &gt; you have made a difference in my life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:verdana;" &gt; I look up to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:verdana;" &gt; respect you, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:verdana;" &gt; truly cherish you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112672139957125936?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112672139957125936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112672139957125936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112672139957125936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112672139957125936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-just-want-to-say.html' title='I just want to say'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112663058555072979</id><published>2005-04-04T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:24:37.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY B-DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night was my B-day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Again I very much looked forward to this day as Angel said she will like to come to my party in Black Wind. She brought her friend, JoJo, who also has the same B-day as mine.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, It turned out not the night I wanted to be,&lt;br /&gt;It was not the night two weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like I have to accept the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She doesn't belong to me, I just feel it strongly&lt;br /&gt;Though we had slow dance to each other but I just felt her heart was so far away, so far I can't feel anything from her........&lt;br /&gt;Her heart is telling me nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me face it, boy&lt;br /&gt;Let me get over it, boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's the way it is....&lt;br /&gt;She said she felt happy for me because there were so many friends with me....(but I was not at all..!)&lt;br /&gt;I told her I was drunk and needed a fresh air outside the pub....(actually I was not really drunk...)&lt;br /&gt;I walked out the pub myself....standing outside myself....by myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It reminded me of a song called "Needles and Pins" from Del Shannon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I saw her today, I saw her face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; It was the face I loved and I knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; I had to run away and get down on my knees and pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; That they'd go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;But still they begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; Needles and pins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; Because of all my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; The tears I gotta hide..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, I was kind of hiding.....outside the pub myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112663058555072979?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112663058555072979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112663058555072979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112663058555072979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112663058555072979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-b-day.html' title='MY B-DAY'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112663154654852028</id><published>2005-03-20T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:28:05.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Night</title><content type='html'>Last night Angel and I met second time since January&lt;br /&gt;We really had a wonderful time sharing the night together.&lt;br /&gt;We chated many things, what she surprised me was - there were so many things we shared in common.&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I thought we are living in two different worlds of different values in mentality. I think I am damned wrong!&lt;br /&gt;We chated until 3 am in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;I sent her home&lt;br /&gt;She kissed on my cheek and then said good bye&lt;br /&gt;This left me confuse again..&lt;br /&gt;I guessed she just treated me like a foreigner with open-minded mentality.....well, not all western people do this way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112663154654852028?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112663154654852028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112663154654852028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112663154654852028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112663154654852028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/03/great-night.html' title='Great Night'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112819496466869711</id><published>2005-03-04T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:27:33.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The nights are lonely the days are so sad I just keep thinking about the happy moment that we had I'm missin you and nobody knows it but me A million words couldnt' say how I feel And 50 years from now I'll be loving you still You just need to know my love for you is real&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112819496466869711?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112819496466869711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112819496466869711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112819496466869711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112819496466869711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/03/nights-are-lonely-days-are-so-sad-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112819505952037268</id><published>2005-03-03T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:27:05.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I first became your friend. I got to know you. I was in love. This couldn't be true. Whenever you're in sight, You're all that's on my mind. I'll always look for you, Then I will find. As I learned even more about you, I kept falling for you. My knees began to shake. I wish you felt the same way too. I feel so bad, Every time you're hanging out with another guy, I'm shocked and jealous, It makes me want to cry. This was a girl, I could always talk to. You would never judge me. No matter what we've been through. You are the most beautiful person, That I have seen upon this day, You always spread joy, In a wonderful way. Whenever you get a new date, I try to be happy too, But how can I, If I'm not with you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112819505952037268?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112819505952037268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112819505952037268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112819505952037268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112819505952037268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-first-became-your-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-113273541232183204</id><published>2005-02-02T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:25:23.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought I was getting over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;The worst thing in life is sometimes you think you've gotten over a person, but when you see her smile, you suddenly relized you're just pretending you're over her to ease the pain of knowing she will never be yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-113273541232183204?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/113273541232183204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=113273541232183204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113273541232183204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/113273541232183204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-thought-i-was-getting-over.html' title='I thought I was getting over'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112705079263171260</id><published>2005-02-01T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T18:16:56.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Many Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/beer1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/200/beer1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have gone to BW pubs night after night these days as though it is almost 7 day a week 30 days a month. Took a sentimental song and a beer and made me feel better.  This shadow of pain hangs over me and I almost can't breath. This has been bogging me down since 9/17/2004. I thought I was free but I am not now.....Do you really know how how much I feel? Do you really think it is not a matter anymore to me? I dun think you have any idea how bad I feel, as I always pretend to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am almost a man of no heart and no soul. I dunno where my heart is...probbaly it is gone to somewhere and get stolen by someone. I try to call back my heart but it would not listen. I am not supposed to love you,I am not supposed to care,I am not supposed to live my life,wishing you were there.I am not supposed to wonder,where you are or what you do but I just can't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;In the past, I was tough to take anything. I could depart and go separate ways and leave you totally alone. This time, I failed my attempt no matter how hard I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray God to set me free and recall my heart. I can't afford to come to BW and drinks all nights. I can't do this anymore. I never expect this could last these long!!! It has been 6 months already and I still can't get you out of my head. I dun blame you at all. It is all my fault.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112705079263171260?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112705079263171260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112705079263171260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112705079263171260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112705079263171260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/02/too-many-nights.html' title='Too Many Nights'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9163751.post-112723373303671135</id><published>2005-01-30T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:25:48.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9,999,999</title><content type='html'>I can't remember which day....Angel and I met first time after several months.&lt;br /&gt;She showed up 1st in the BW and I was late. It was about like 7:00pm...&lt;br /&gt;I finally took the Victoria Secret shower gel which I bought in the US for her. (The Victoria Secret shower gel sat on my table for more than 5 months. She brought me a wine which she bought in Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the 1st thing she wanted to explain to me was - she actually got a boy friend few months ago....Oh boy..!!! I almost fall off from my chair. I tried to remain calm but my heart was not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why she did not disclose to me all these last year.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminded me a song called 9,999,999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="FONT: italic 12px arial; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"&gt;The sun didn't shine this morning&lt;br /&gt;It's been raining the whole day through&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly without warning&lt;br /&gt;You found somebody new&lt;br /&gt;That's when the first tear came&lt;br /&gt;Falling from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;Seeing nothing but clouds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus :&lt;br /&gt;Got 9,999,999 tears to go&lt;br /&gt;And then I don't know if I'll be over you&lt;br /&gt;When I be over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're out tonight with your new love&lt;br /&gt;I'm far far from your mind&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get over your new love&lt;br /&gt;Could take a whole lifetime&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you could want anybody else&lt;br /&gt;So no one could take my place&lt;br /&gt;At least that's what I've been telling myself&lt;br /&gt;As the tears fall down my face&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9163751-112723373303671135?l=feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/feeds/112723373303671135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9163751&amp;postID=112723373303671135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112723373303671135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9163751/posts/default/112723373303671135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-from-edwin.blogspot.com/2005/01/9999999.html' title='9,999,999'/><author><name>Edwin101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14015032255600613633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7718/655/1600/NNewlook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
