<?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-4550482200035454174</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:37:12.122+08:00</updated><category term='Memories'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Ayertawarian'/><category term='GUNPLA'/><category term='Lyric'/><category term='E107B'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>...Memories...Thoughts...Feelings...Hopes...</title><subtitle type='html'>アラン様の世界</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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while waiting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/Sm218w7dZ4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/AFDksgzg0U0/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363142786799200130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/Sm218w7dZ4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/AFDksgzg0U0/s320/DSC00044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/Sm218YYA1cI/AAAAAAAAAC0/utRiAyoKjeo/s1600-h/DSC00047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363142780208076226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/Sm218YYA1cI/AAAAAAAAAC0/utRiAyoKjeo/s320/DSC00047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/Sm218HSDsrI/AAAAAAAAACs/SMNoxgPMh5Q/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363142775619695282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/Sm218HSDsrI/AAAAAAAAACs/SMNoxgPMh5Q/s320/DSC00039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/Sm2z4JuYlPI/AAAAAAAAACM/6WXacUKXZ2A/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-1599825311612521441?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/1599825311612521441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=1599825311612521441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-282534458195103103</id><published>2009-07-20T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T13:24:53.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>辛德瑞拉</title><content type='html'>My favourite song from Penny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNGywQPTdQ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QNGywQPTdQ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-282534458195103103?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/282534458195103103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=282534458195103103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/282534458195103103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/282534458195103103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_9109.html' title='辛德瑞拉'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-2564121623852752563</id><published>2009-07-20T13:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T13:22:35.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>甲你攬牢牢</title><content type='html'>Nice hokkien song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7LzkETsGvBM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7LzkETsGvBM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-2564121623852752563?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/2564121623852752563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=2564121623852752563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/2564121623852752563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/2564121623852752563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_20.html' title='甲你攬牢牢'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-617911828737362390</id><published>2009-07-11T16:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T16:51:23.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GUNPLA'/><title type='text'>SD OO Raiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some pictures of OO Raiser taken using my W595.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQ6pCQKfI/AAAAAAAAABs/aV1R328jOSU/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357120725135141362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQ6pCQKfI/AAAAAAAAABs/aV1R328jOSU/s320/DSC00036.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OO Gundam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQ6cVs-HI/AAAAAAAAABk/ivu5rWpHyGg/s1600-h/DSC00034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357120721727060082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQ6cVs-HI/AAAAAAAAABk/ivu5rWpHyGg/s320/DSC00034.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O Raiser&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQ5Qicn9I/AAAAAAAAABU/Uq9jKlDCwFg/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357120701379420114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQ5Qicn9I/AAAAAAAAABU/Uq9jKlDCwFg/s320/DSC00027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rear view of OO Raiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQ5GfxbbI/AAAAAAAAABM/pxkXf90NEWA/s1600-h/DSC00026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357120698683846066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQ5GfxbbI/AAAAAAAAABM/pxkXf90NEWA/s320/DSC00026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Side view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQYF25MtI/AAAAAAAAABE/mrt0own8fAQ/s1600-h/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357120131576705746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQYF25MtI/AAAAAAAAABE/mrt0own8fAQ/s320/DSC00025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Front view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-617911828737362390?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/617911828737362390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=617911828737362390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/617911828737362390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/617911828737362390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/07/sd-oo-raiser.html' title='SD OO Raiser'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_66qxoLFtSNA/SlhQ6pCQKfI/AAAAAAAAABs/aV1R328jOSU/s72-c/DSC00036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-5336142214724350774</id><published>2009-07-03T16:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T18:01:49.149+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>分生</title><content type='html'>New song from 張惠妹, 分生 in 阿密特 album. Somehow feel this song is so close to me, just like my other self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQbHixUm2Kc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQbHixUm2Kc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个我像不会累一直往前&lt;br /&gt;一个我动弹不得伤心欲绝&lt;br /&gt;我不确定 几个我 住在心里面&lt;br /&gt;偶尔像敌人 偶尔像姐妹&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个我在网路上朋友一堆&lt;br /&gt;一个我在房间里独自面对&lt;br /&gt;灰色的音乐 塞满黑夜 High的像麻醉&lt;br /&gt;好让翻搅的胃 安静一点 忘了全世界&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;分裂前的热泪 分裂后的冷眼&lt;br /&gt;越爱谁 越防备 像只脆弱的刺猬&lt;br /&gt;分裂中的心碎 分裂后的假面&lt;br /&gt;不快乐 不伤悲 情绪埋藏成了地雷 等待爆裂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个我相信用心会被感觉&lt;br /&gt;一个我大喊真心会被欺骗&lt;br /&gt;开始的热烈 不停奉献 后来剩决裂&lt;br /&gt;谎言吞噬了心 带来刺痛 撕裂的蜕变&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;分裂前的热泪 分裂后的冷眼&lt;br /&gt;越爱谁 越防备 像只脆弱的刺猬&lt;br /&gt;分裂中的心碎 分裂后的假面&lt;br /&gt;不快乐 不伤悲 情绪埋藏成了地雷 等待爆裂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;分裂前的热泪 分裂后的冷眼&lt;br /&gt;越爱谁 越防备 像只脆弱的刺猬&lt;br /&gt;分裂中的心碎 分裂后的假面&lt;br /&gt;不快乐 不伤悲 情绪埋藏成了地雷 等待爆裂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-5336142214724350774?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/5336142214724350774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=5336142214724350774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5336142214724350774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5336142214724350774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_5971.html' title='分生'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-3117142547813389753</id><published>2009-07-03T02:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T02:23:23.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>一二三   一起转身</title><content type='html'>我们   不能再像从前一样&lt;br /&gt;牵着手一起看星星&lt;br /&gt;一起去游乐园&lt;br /&gt;有时候我会想念&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;童话   不再是我们的世界&lt;br /&gt;白马王子不会是我   美人鱼不是你&lt;br /&gt;已经失去了永远&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一二三   我们要一起转身&lt;br /&gt;别再为了我们而流泪&lt;br /&gt;擦干脸上的眼泪&lt;br /&gt;别再想念    昨天的你和我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一二三   我们不要再难过&lt;br /&gt;把今天的悲伤都忘掉&lt;br /&gt;会有更好的明天&lt;br /&gt;再次转身   还能做好朋友&lt;br /&gt;还会是好朋友&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-3117142547813389753?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/3117142547813389753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=3117142547813389753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3117142547813389753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3117142547813389753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_3351.html' title='一二三   一起转身'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-7564682816355307855</id><published>2009-07-03T01:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T02:01:34.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyric'/><title type='text'>你还在</title><content type='html'>簿子里的照片&lt;br /&gt;盒子里的项链&lt;br /&gt;是你来过的证明&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;杯子上的唇印&lt;br /&gt;梳子上的长发&lt;br /&gt;是你留下的痕迹&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你已走很远&lt;br /&gt;我还在原点&lt;br /&gt;努力试着忘记你&lt;br /&gt;可是你依然还在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你还在 你还在 一直都在&lt;br /&gt;你的拥抱 你的微笑 从未离开&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你还在 你还在 你一直都在&lt;br /&gt;永远相信 你不曾离开&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-7564682816355307855?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/7564682816355307855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=7564682816355307855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/7564682816355307855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/7564682816355307855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_03.html' title='你还在'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-1579956812555063179</id><published>2009-07-02T09:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:34:20.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>愛是唯一</title><content type='html'>Another nice song from &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kris 沈建宏&lt;/span&gt; duet with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;許安安&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/076S8QpGpjY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/076S8QpGpjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;" 我15歲。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;" 我27歲。"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;" 我們可以相愛嗎？"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;想要有你在身邊 習慣沒你的昨天&lt;br /&gt;獨自關房間再以淚洗臉&lt;br /&gt;不覺我比你還會 照顧所謂的自己&lt;br /&gt;得不到祝福安慰的世界&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;你說你喜歡雨天的夜 靠著窗欣賞著霧水&lt;br /&gt;靜靜聼著 曾經我說的諾言&lt;br /&gt;雖然深愛會迷失一切 模糊既有的錯與對&lt;br /&gt;在一起對我來說 只是一種罪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;請你讓我 再説一遍我愛你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;不怕年齡距離&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;請你相信 我們的愛會堅定&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;只依賴愛是唯一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;想要有你在身邊 習慣沒你的昨天&lt;br /&gt;獨自關房間再以淚洗臉&lt;br /&gt;不覺我比你還會 照顧所謂的自己&lt;br /&gt;得不到祝福安慰的世界&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;心情盪到谷底 陪著你一晚&lt;br /&gt;也不覺辛苦 始終如一&lt;br /&gt;別走開 tell me why,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, That the night 別離開&lt;br /&gt;now 現在我已學乖&lt;br /&gt;我知道你覺得我現在真的很壞&lt;br /&gt;沒有未來更沒有所謂的期待&lt;br /&gt;看著你 傷心泛淚的決定離開&lt;br /&gt;看著愛 不存在 oh tell me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雖然深愛會迷失一切 模糊既有的錯與對&lt;br /&gt;在一起對我來說 只是一種罪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;請你然我 再説一遍我愛你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;不怕年齡距離&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;請你相信 我們的愛會堅定&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;只依賴愛是唯一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;想要有你在身邊 習慣沒你的昨天&lt;br /&gt;獨自關房間再以淚洗臉&lt;br /&gt;不覺我比你還會 照顧所謂的自己&lt;br /&gt;得不到祝福安慰的世界&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夜裡還是沉靜 在牆角哭泣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;月光下的寧靜 望著你不相信 夜風吹散了我們的背影&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;愛上就不放棄 想把你 存在我心底&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;這一刻 沉住氣 呆呆的盯著你 決定這輩子都要跟你在一起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;想要有你在身邊 習慣沒你的昨天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hey Babe 我會把你捧在手裡每一天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;獨自關房間再以淚洗臉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;不管風吹雨打我任勞任怒 發誓不再讓你傷心痛散心扉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;不覺我比你還會 照顧所謂的自己&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;我知道你不會 但還是告訴自己努力成長為你的絕對&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;得不到祝福安慰的世界&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;無論是否得到祝福和安慰 我都會愛你勝過任何一切&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-1579956812555063179?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/1579956812555063179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=1579956812555063179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/1579956812555063179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/1579956812555063179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_02.html' title='愛是唯一'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-6395109825749845879</id><published>2009-07-02T09:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:31:53.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>半成年告白</title><content type='html'>Nice song by Kris 沈建宏.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gowi-Tc2O5w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gowi-Tc2O5w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;受困的是身体   自由的是意志   偷偷想你&lt;br /&gt;你家有一点远   我家又太明显   约在那里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每个人心里   都   有个小孩  &lt;br /&gt;想被抱抱   想被宠坏&lt;br /&gt;想挣脱皮鞋   想裸露脚踝&lt;br /&gt;哭就哭个痛快&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到底   长得   多大   才是真的长大&lt;br /&gt;完全自主   不被束缚   不再被人安排&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那么趁现在   就   让我明白&lt;br /&gt;课本就应该教恋爱&lt;br /&gt;最重要的   最实用的   偏偏没有交待&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好想谈恋爱   半成年是不是障碍&lt;br /&gt;要的还不来   不要的却走不开&lt;br /&gt;耳机分给你   手机买给你   我最好的全给你&lt;br /&gt;心分组给你   爱独卖给你   最优的我都给你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;受困的是身体   自由的是意志   偷偷想你&lt;br /&gt;你家有一点远   我家又太明显   约在那里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每个人心里   都   有个小孩  &lt;br /&gt;想被抱抱   想被宠坏&lt;br /&gt;想挣脱皮鞋   想裸露脚踝&lt;br /&gt;哭就哭个痛快&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时候不想长大   却讨厌童话   我知道世界比想像的复杂&lt;br /&gt;不是喝喝茶吃吃PIZZA   但我和你总会有办法&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那么趁现在   就让我明白   爱我就让我懂得爱&lt;br /&gt;最重要的   最实用的   我会认真对待&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好想谈恋爱   半成年是不是障碍&lt;br /&gt;要的还不来   不要的却走不开&lt;br /&gt;耳机分给你   手机买给你   我最好的全给你&lt;br /&gt;心分组给你   爱独卖给你   最优的我都给你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LaLaLa   LaLaLaLaLa&lt;br /&gt;LaLaLa   LaLaLaLaLa&lt;br /&gt;LaLaLa   LaLaLaLaLa&lt;br /&gt;LaLaLa   LaLaLaLaLa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好想谈恋爱   半成年是不是障碍&lt;br /&gt;要的还不来   不要的却走不开&lt;br /&gt;耳机分给你   手机买给你   我最好的全给你&lt;br /&gt;心分组给你   爱独卖给你   最优的我都给你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忘记不了我了吧！&lt;br /&gt;我叫做 '沈建宏'&lt;br /&gt;现在唱的还是我&lt;br /&gt;大声叫沈建宏&lt;br /&gt;什么？  大声点   听不见&lt;br /&gt;请叫我沈建宏&lt;br /&gt;一半生加一半熟&lt;br /&gt;没关系'就是我'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-6395109825749845879?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/6395109825749845879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=6395109825749845879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6395109825749845879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6395109825749845879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='半成年告白'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-3834034569503464674</id><published>2009-06-27T19:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T19:51:32.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Saturday</title><content type='html'>It's Saturday again. Wake up at 12 noon, having lunch, listening to songs, watching movie and taking a nap. These were what I have been doing in these 7.5 hours. Feel not happy over the things I have done until now. No satisfaction and sense of achievement. There should be some meaningful things that I want to do, but I don't know what is it. Afraid of getting old without doing anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-3834034569503464674?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/3834034569503464674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=3834034569503464674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3834034569503464674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3834034569503464674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-saturday.html' title='My Saturday'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-3371603023598321567</id><published>2009-05-17T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:42:08.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still In "Down" Period</title><content type='html'>Still haven't recover from "Down" period although it have been more than half a year. Have no idea when and how it get started. Having negative thoughts most of the time. Feeling lost. All the things that supposed to be done were not done. Can't get myself motivated to do anything. How long I have to be in this state? How am I able to get myself out of this? How come I feel no more fun in this world? Feel like there's nothing that can make me interested and excited anymore. There's nothing remain other than the empty shell of a shape of human, a breathing empty shell. Sometimes, I really afraid to wake up from sleep. When I'm awake, all those negative thoughts come haunting me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to have my final exam for this semester on 19th and 20th May. But I'm still wavering around. I have no idea about what I have done all these time. Supposedly, I should be studying by now. But somehow I'm here writing nonsenses in my blog, which I had neglected for a long period. Really hope somehow I'm able to get myself motivated to study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-3371603023598321567?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/3371603023598321567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=3371603023598321567' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3371603023598321567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3371603023598321567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/05/still-in-down-period.html' title='Still In &quot;Down&quot; Period'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-1415043862873970426</id><published>2009-04-02T15:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T17:51:35.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Eternal Pose By Asia Engineer</title><content type='html'>This song is very meaningful. Attached below are the translation of the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ixW9hKrOOA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ixW9hKrOOA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of a half-grasped dream are unchanging things&lt;br /&gt;Us who are chasing after our aspirations float in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Even during times when we were exhausted, it's something unchanging&lt;br /&gt;Will we always be able to hold the compass to search for them, I wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tiny memory, I quietly opened my notebook&lt;br /&gt;A notebook that bound up old past actions&lt;br /&gt;Even now it's a precious treasure that's in the very back of my drawer&lt;br /&gt;As the plots of the dreams that come to me when I fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Change little by little, I realize that I'm growing up&lt;br /&gt;How to make my dream come true&lt;br /&gt;I'm blue because there's no way to know that&lt;br /&gt;Hard times unfold, and the tears come, but I still have my dreaming heart&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of a dream scattered like stardust&lt;br /&gt;Their light has already disappeared now&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere deep within all of our hearts, it's still, and always will be a precious treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An empty childhood dream, following the unforgettable thread of a memory&lt;br /&gt;So that the flame that still burns in my heart won't go out&lt;br /&gt;Entrusting my thoughts to the familiar clear sky, together with my friends&lt;br /&gt;Across the changing times for eternity, for eternity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I can say that it's fate?&lt;br /&gt;We all met each other because we had the same thing&lt;br /&gt;We talked through the night, laughed, played; We found the first star on that night&lt;br /&gt;Those kind of memories are bound up in a new notebook&lt;br /&gt;With the way and direction to get the next page&lt;br /&gt;Now we've hoisted a sail, and finally have taken off together down the route, go!&lt;br /&gt;We went through so many seasons together&lt;br /&gt;We'd been chasing the same dream for a long time&lt;br /&gt;When we turned around, it was lying right behind us&lt;br /&gt;We've changed that past a little bit&lt;br /&gt;Now we're just letting the wind take us, and going wherever our thoughts take us&lt;br /&gt;You understand "I'll never give up" without me having to say it&lt;br /&gt;So let my voice reach you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An empty childhood dream, following the unforgettable thread of a memory&lt;br /&gt;So that the flame that still burns in my heart won't go out&lt;br /&gt;Entrusting my thoughts to the familiar clear sky, together with my friends&lt;br /&gt;Across the changing times for eternity, for eternity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that it's not cool to have dreams nowadays&lt;br /&gt;Time passes so quickly, that there's no time to look back&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure of the thoughts that I imagined back then, something that makes my heart dance&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what anyone says, we're going to pass through this road&lt;br /&gt;The cue is always something small, so what is it that's different? My heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;The things that have changed are the circumstances and the sound of the wind&lt;br /&gt;Something unchanging will always be there...&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll arrive at the end of my dream, I want to grow up like this as much as I can&lt;br /&gt;In this endless sky that I look up to, for eternity, for eternity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of a half-grasped dream are unchanging things&lt;br /&gt;Us who are chasing after our aspirations float in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Even during times when we were exhausted, it's something unchanging&lt;br /&gt;Will we always be able to hold the compass to search for them, I wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to smile forever...&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-1415043862873970426?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/1415043862873970426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=1415043862873970426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/1415043862873970426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/1415043862873970426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/04/eternal-pose-by-asia-engineer_7894.html' title='Eternal Pose By Asia Engineer'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-6894838900282546970</id><published>2009-01-09T10:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:58:13.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th Jan 2009</title><content type='html'>Finally, final exams are over for me. For some of the students, probably their last paper will be on 11th Jan. Somehow, this time I didn’t feel excited about the 3 weeks holiday. For the previous holidays, I would always imagine what to do during the holiday and feel excited about it before the holiday is around the corner. But I don’t feel that way this time. Probably this is because of all the unhappy stuffs happened on me and also the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the unhappy stuffs is related to E107B. All the housemates except Nath are going to move. I’m also the one of them. At first, I never thought of this to happen. One of the reasons is that the owner of the house is going to increase the rental from RM1500 to RM1800. The moment the housemates decided to move out, somehow I feel unhappy. I never thought that the moment we stay together will end so soon. Even though, we have been staying together for almost a year, I feel that we have just staying together for a couple of months. Today, I will be finishing up the packing all my stuff. The next time I come to E107B will be just taking all my stuff after my new accommodation is confirmed. Nath faced quite a serious problem. 7 of his future housemates pulled out from E107B at the last minute, the moment the agreement is almost to be signed.(Hope Nath will solve this problem ASAP.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wondering. All those unhappy stuffs, are they related to my problematic personality? I have caused the people around me to worry about me. Here, I would like to thank them for concerning about me and sorry for worrying about me. At the last, I was the one who make others worry. Will it be fine for me to stay with my new housemate? I’m just afraid I might bring more problems to them. Sad Christmas, sad Awal Murharram and sad New Year. Soon it will be Chinese New Year and my 22nd birthday, will it will be still a sad one? Hope all those unhappy stuffs will be gone in a short time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-6894838900282546970?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/6894838900282546970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=6894838900282546970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6894838900282546970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6894838900282546970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2009/01/9th-jan-2009.html' title='9th Jan 2009'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-2550366357428483668</id><published>2008-12-15T21:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:22:36.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Tagged??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Why am I being tagged leh? I wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... Never mind la. I'm going to write it now.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, before being tagged, I was hoping that no one will tag me.&lt;br /&gt;But who knows, one after another. First, &lt;a href="http://littlematches.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Zhou Zhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then followed by &lt;a href="http://dsloong.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Loong Loong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. (Hey, I'm not blaming both of you ar. Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;So let's get started now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;According to the rules, after being tagged, you have to do this all thing: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;List this rules on your blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tell 7 unspectacular quirks on yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their name as well as links to their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Link the person who tagged u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leave a comment for each blogger.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 FACTS about アラン様&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Born on 2nd February 1987.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My full name is Alan Chen Meng Keong.(But, people who doesn't know me called me by Alan Chen Meng, makes me feel so weird.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;アラン is my Japanese name.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eldest among the ATM.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gaming all the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love animals. But my mum doesn't allow me to rear a dog.(Only allow to rear tortoise.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The country I want to visit the most is Japan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 UNSPECTACULAR QUIRKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;A cry baby when I'm still very very small. Cry all the time. My mum says that she really "beh tahan" me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prefer to bite my nails instead of cutting them off using nail cutter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always give comment to the dishes cooked by my mum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prefer to stay long inside bathroom when taking bath.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always delay my work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last minute guy.(Even when studying for final exams.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zero social skill.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 PEOPLE TAGGED BY アラン様&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://beanbean0413.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Bean Bean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://teddyooi.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Siong Siong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrinjured.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Kit Kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://jian5481.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Huat Huat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace-justgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Yee Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://owningjiji.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Teong Teong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://rollmodelblhc.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Chin Chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Huh... Finally done. Hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-2550366357428483668?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/2550366357428483668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=2550366357428483668' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/2550366357428483668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/2550366357428483668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/12/being-tagged.html' title='Being Tagged??'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-1921768491177376349</id><published>2008-11-29T20:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:21:33.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nameless Monster</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there lived a nameless monster.&lt;br /&gt;The monster was dying to have a name so badly.&lt;br /&gt;So the monster decided to set out on a journey to find itself a name.&lt;br /&gt;But the world was such a large place.&lt;br /&gt;So the monster split into two and went on to two seperate journeys.&lt;br /&gt;One went to the East and the other went to the west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monster that went to the east found a village.&lt;br /&gt;There was a blacksmith at the village entrance.&lt;br /&gt;"Mr.Blacksmith, please give me your name" said the monster.&lt;br /&gt;"I can't give you my name" replied the blacksmith.&lt;br /&gt;"If you give me your name I will jump inside you and make you stronger in return." said the monster.&lt;br /&gt;"Really? I'll give you my name if you can make me stronger.", the blacksmith told the monster.&lt;br /&gt;The monster jumped inside the blacksmith.&lt;br /&gt;The monster became Otto the blacksmith.&lt;br /&gt;Otto the blacksmith was the strongest man in the village.&lt;br /&gt;But one day he said:"Look at me! Look at me!"&lt;br /&gt;"The monster inside of me has grown this big!"&lt;br /&gt;*Chomp, chomp, munch, munch, gobble, gobble, gulp*&lt;br /&gt;The hungry monster ate Otto from the inside out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monster then went back to become a monster without a name.&lt;br /&gt;Even though he jumped inside Hans the shoemaker....&lt;br /&gt;*Chomp, chomp, munch, munch, gobble, gobble, gulp*&lt;br /&gt;He went back to being a monster without a name again.&lt;br /&gt;Even though he jumped inside Thomas the hunter.....&lt;br /&gt;*Chomp, chomp, munch, munch, gobble, gobble, gulp*&lt;br /&gt;He still went back to being a monster without a name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monster then went to a castle to find a wonderful name.&lt;br /&gt;Inside the castle, there was a very sick boy.&lt;br /&gt;"I'll make you stronger if you give me your name" said the monster.&lt;br /&gt;In reply, the boy told him "I'll give you my name if you can cure my illness and make me stronger. "&lt;br /&gt;So the monster jumped inside the boy.&lt;br /&gt;The boy became very healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The King was delighted.&lt;br /&gt;"The prince is well! The prince is well!" said the King.&lt;br /&gt;The monster became fond of the boy's name.&lt;br /&gt;He also grew fond of his life inside the castle.&lt;br /&gt;That's why he endured even when he became hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Every day, even when his stomach became very empty, he endured.&lt;br /&gt;But then he became so hungry....&lt;br /&gt;"Look at me! Look at me!" said the boy.&lt;br /&gt;"The monster inside of me has grown this big!"&lt;br /&gt;The boy then ate his father, servants, and everyone.&lt;br /&gt;*Chomp, chomp, munch, munch, gobble, gobble, gulp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because everyone was gone....&lt;br /&gt;The boy left on a journey.&lt;br /&gt;He walked and walked for days.....&lt;br /&gt;One day the boy met the monster that went west.&lt;br /&gt;"I have a name" said the boy.&lt;br /&gt;"It's a wonderful name."&lt;br /&gt;And then the monster that went west said...&lt;br /&gt;"I don't need a name."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm happy even if I don't have a name."&lt;br /&gt;"Because we're monsters without names."&lt;br /&gt;The boy ate the monster that went west.&lt;br /&gt;Even though he now had a name....&lt;br /&gt;There was no one left to call him by his name.&lt;br /&gt;Johan.&lt;br /&gt;It is a wonderful name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A story taken from the anime, Monster.(My favourite story from the anime.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-1921768491177376349?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/1921768491177376349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=1921768491177376349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/1921768491177376349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/1921768491177376349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/11/nameless-monster.html' title='The Nameless Monster'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-5343526690578751842</id><published>2008-11-19T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:42:14.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Song</title><content type='html'>A song is the same as human being,or should I say living being. It need both rhythm and lyric for it to be a song. Both of them are very important. Rhythm resembles the soul of the song while the lyric resembles the body of the song. Can you imagine a song without rhythm or a song without lyric?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song without lyric will be like a wandering soul. It don't have any solid form. Maybe someday it will just disappear to the thin air. The feeling the composer want to share cannot be conveyed efficiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song without rhythm will be like a robot. It don't have its own thought and expression. Everything is programmed for the beginning. The message the writer want to deliver cannot be sent efficiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both lyric and rhythm should compatible to each other. The mood and the feeling should probably be the same. You can't just put a feminine soul in a guy body or a masculine soul in a girl. It will turn out to be weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all of what I think of "song". All these are just barely my own thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-5343526690578751842?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/5343526690578751842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=5343526690578751842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5343526690578751842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5343526690578751842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/11/song.html' title='Song'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-3856273786586142654</id><published>2008-11-19T02:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T02:35:20.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ATM</title><content type='html'>ATM...&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that comes to your mind...&lt;br /&gt;Is it the automated teller machine(ATM) which you can do transactions related to money such as withdrawing money from your saving? I believe most people will think of that in the very first thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;I would like to tell you all that my family have our very own ATM also. Do you all believe that? This ATM is quite special that you can't find it anywhere else as the normal ATM do. And this ATM has different elaboration from the normal ATM(automated teller machine). The ATM of my family stands for &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;lan &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ony &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ickson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes...&lt;br /&gt;Alan Tony Mickson...&lt;br /&gt;The English names given to me and my brothers by our parents.&lt;br /&gt;The eldest son, Alan(me) followed by his younger brother(Tony) and then the youngest brother(Mickson). I'm not sure whether people who know family well do aware of this or not. Haha. I think the answer most probably will be "NO". I just thought of this not long ago. There's nothing special about it. Just want to let you all know about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's in my parents' mind when they try hard to get us an English name. I'm sure that they never thought of using ATM to get ideas for the name of their sons. Haha. I think this would be another coincidence in my life. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time you all withdraw money from ATM, please do remember the three of us. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-3856273786586142654?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/3856273786586142654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=3856273786586142654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3856273786586142654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3856273786586142654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/11/atm.html' title='ATM'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-6420412242792494780</id><published>2008-11-11T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:10:34.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Walking Forward</title><content type='html'>Walking forward......&lt;br /&gt;It have been 5 years and I feel like I'm still standing at the same spot, never been moving even a single step. Watching everyone that I know and near to me walking forward, I feel happy for them as they are able to move forward and able to keep on evolving themselves to become a better person. But somehow I feel lonely and insecure. Everyone pass by and move forward. All I can do is just standing there and watch their back. Back then,I told myself that someday I'll be able to walk side by side with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I able to start to walk again? Will the day come? Is it because I never tried hard or I'm not even trying? What I can do is that keep on asking myself the questions over and over. But I never try to seek for those answers. I'm really happy from them, as they are able to move on from their yesterday. Maybe they had gone through many hardships that I didn't know for them to achieve what they have today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better for someone else to be born to this world instead of me, as what I do is just waste and rot away the life given to me, and draging everyone down. I'm so useless and weak. I feel lucky to have known all of them, but it's their bad luck to have known me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-6420412242792494780?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/6420412242792494780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=6420412242792494780' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6420412242792494780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6420412242792494780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/11/walking-forward.html' title='Walking Forward'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-6340984918150169205</id><published>2008-10-15T00:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:47:20.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm back" &amp; "I'm gone"</title><content type='html'>Wahh... It's more than a month since the last post. Haha. Didn't update the blog for such a long time without noticing it. Hehe. What keep me from updating this blog? Study hard for final exam which started from 6th Oct until 13th Oct? Well... that wasn't what I did. All I did were gaming, watching anime and other stuffs that were not related to studies. Just barely study for final exam at the last minute.(Hope I won't get very very bad results.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that there will be no other post after this for a moment as I'm having my holiday from 20th Oct to 9th Nov. During the time, I might be gaming again. Play PS2 for the whole time or online game, Nostale. Haha. For PS2, I have thought to play the games that I haven't completed. The games that are in my mind now are Mana Khemia, Atelier Iris 3, P3 FES and... . I'm going to try out the new Dynasty Warrior also. Well, till then.&lt;br /&gt;さようなら。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-6340984918150169205?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/6340984918150169205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=6340984918150169205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6340984918150169205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6340984918150169205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/10/test.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m back&quot; &amp; &quot;I&apos;m gone&quot;'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-5461684189067311029</id><published>2008-09-13T20:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T18:00:11.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMU Cyber funny punya story( just for fun~~~~)</title><content type='html'>An email I recieved from my friend talking about MMU Cyberjaya. The content is as below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMU Cyber funny punya story( just for fun~~~~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOM buiding is big and dusty&lt;br /&gt;Nice to see from the outside but cacat from the inside&lt;br /&gt;The floor will be very watery after raining&lt;br /&gt;You can learn how to drift with your kaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIT building has one mini grand hall&lt;br /&gt;Transparent glass + good air con service&lt;br /&gt;A lot of girls learn Yoga di sini&lt;br /&gt;A lot of guys will pass by accidently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOE buiding is a good place to keep fit&lt;br /&gt;Air con service can help you to be more skinny&lt;br /&gt;Fatties can keep fit for free&lt;br /&gt;Skinny people like me will become mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FCM building is a good place to play hide and seek&lt;br /&gt;the cafe tauke is so greedy&lt;br /&gt;one chicken + vege + rice must be 4ringgit&lt;br /&gt;also have to see him happy or not happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cafeteria beside the library has a lot of food that you can eat&lt;br /&gt;you can't find any place has more flies compare with sini&lt;br /&gt;chef here try hard to cook the food to be more tasty&lt;br /&gt;but the flies oso try hard to 'pang sai' n pee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming pool here is still new and pretty&lt;br /&gt;but you have 2 pay Rm1 per entry&lt;br /&gt;boys and girls cannot kongsi&lt;br /&gt;all the guys are not happy&lt;br /&gt;only the jaga laugh like crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMU Cyber has a lot of trees&lt;br /&gt;is an ideal place to live for uncle n aunty&lt;br /&gt;every morning got people to play taichi&lt;br /&gt;every nite oso got people to go for jogging&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you can hear people shouting&lt;br /&gt;thier mind stuck or because they cannot pee?&lt;br /&gt;i only know i can't get a good sleep because of these monkeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live in hostel you better pray harder&lt;br /&gt;can you live without water and electricity?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes your door can't open and you have to find axe to 'hantam' kasi jadi&lt;br /&gt;hostel admin always say they will settle until the mosquito also sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live in Cyberia then you are lucky&lt;br /&gt;you will be healthier because you walk like crazy&lt;br /&gt;the road to there is so gelap and scarry at night&lt;br /&gt;a romantic place for couples and robbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt MMU got leng lui&lt;br /&gt;but those International student easily can let you 'si'&lt;br /&gt;mangali also looks like Bollywood celebrity&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian guys how to find girl friend di sini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMU also got leng chai&lt;br /&gt;but leng chai here are Otaku&lt;br /&gt;they like thier online games / anime more than anything&lt;br /&gt;they dunno who is Jessica Alba but Nana or Dota is their honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drivers here are well manners and friendly&lt;br /&gt;they are lovely darling that should be awarded a kiss&lt;br /&gt;they will wait for you to cross the zebra line patiently&lt;br /&gt;unlike drivers in KL all so 'kia shu' and 'kia si'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMU is a good place to study&lt;br /&gt;juz that the academic fees are scarry&lt;br /&gt;you have to call PTPTN as your daddy&lt;br /&gt;and JPA or Yayasan can be your mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecturers here are good and pretty&lt;br /&gt;especially the Hanae Nakamura who teach Japanese language&lt;br /&gt;too bad she is married and got people saw her walking with her little cutie son happily.&lt;br /&gt;a lot of guy's heart break because of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear everything from the above is truth and no cheating&lt;br /&gt;please don't sue me because i 'kia si'&lt;br /&gt;MMU Boleh &amp;amp; Malaysia Boleh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-5461684189067311029?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/5461684189067311029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=5461684189067311029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5461684189067311029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5461684189067311029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/09/mmu-cyber-funny-punya-story-just-for.html' title='MMU Cyber funny punya story( just for fun~~~~)'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-4319215765312167257</id><published>2008-09-08T14:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T15:25:06.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E107B'/><title type='text'>7 months old</title><content type='html'>Time passed so fast. In a blink of eye, this new-born family is already 7 months old. In these pass 7 months, quite many things happened, good and bad stuffs. Although it's only 7 months, I feel like I have been in this family for years. This family means a lot and special to me. Different people from different places, family backgrounds, etc. formed this family while continue their objective of life(maybe will be graduating from MMU for now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of the members has their own personalities and specialities. I feel lucky to be one of the members of this family. There are always laugh in this family. I'm happy that I'm able to meet and get to know each of the members as I learned a lot of things from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this family will continue forever(which is not possible). If the day for us to say goodbye to each other comes, I hope that each of us can remember  the memories that we had together for the rest of our life and keep in touch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-4319215765312167257?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/4319215765312167257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=4319215765312167257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/4319215765312167257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/4319215765312167257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/09/7-months-old.html' title='7 months old'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-7630043744833951972</id><published>2008-08-30T00:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T01:36:26.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Adults = Mature?</title><content type='html'>I have a question for all here. Human tend to get mature through the growing process, but why it seems that the more mature(or should I use the word 'age') they are, the longer they hold their grudge on, and they tend to remember all the bad things about the person they hate and what they have done to them. Sometimes the grudge is carried over from one generation to the next(just like what happen in some of the TVB dramas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, look at the children, they get along again in a short time after they fight or quarrel. No matter how serious the problem is, they tend to be friend to each other again. The time needed to get along again becomes longer as we get older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why is there such difference exist? Is it the difference in the problem that they face? Is it adults are more mature and children are more innocent? Is it because the adults know more about the reality? Is it because adults feel less secured?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so rare to hear that children fight each other until serious injuries. But what about adults? Hurting each other with things that are able to hurt. From sharp weapons up to military weapons. Fighting with each other just to satisfy their own desire(territory, fame, wealth, etc), causing problems to all in the end. Adults can be consider to be more educated(religion teaching, knowledge, moral and ethics) than children, so why all these happens? Corruptions, crimes, wars and more. Why is that the history keep on repeating the same thing over and over again? Don't they feel bored with the same thing that repeat for thousand years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this case, should we use the word 'childish' on adults and 'mature' on children?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-7630043744833951972?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/7630043744833951972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=7630043744833951972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/7630043744833951972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/7630043744833951972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/08/adults-mature.html' title='Adults = Mature?'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-7607785546179323040</id><published>2008-08-28T20:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:06:47.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Coincidence or Fate??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Here I would like to talk about the things that happened between me and my best friend, Stephen. There are quite many coincidence happened between us. The coincidences began since the first day of me entering MMU Malacca(February 2006). That time we were having Foundation course for one year(3 trimester) before we can proceed to our desired Degree course.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The first coincidence was that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we were assigned to the same orientation group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(My memories about the Orientation Week wasn't that clear.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then I get to know that we lived in the same place, Emerald Park(sort of apartment for rent to MMU students), the same building and same block. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I lived a floor higher than Stephen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One more coincidence is that both of us stayed in the first room of our respective unit(the room nearest to the main door of the unit). &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Both of us are IT students and there are some slight connection between our desired Degree course.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(Mine is Software Engineering &amp;amp; Game Design while Stephen's is Software &amp;amp; Animation).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Both of the courses are only available in MMU Cyberjaya.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The first class started the next day the Orientation Week ended. I attended my first class(Mathematics subject if not wrong).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Someday during the first week, I get to know that we were in the same group section, PT40, which means we will meet each other until the end of the Foundation course.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The first week ended. I bought bus ticket to go back to my hometown, Ayer Tawar(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Perak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;). I reached Malacca Sentral. While waiting for the bus, i saw Stephen. He was also waiting for bus to go back to Ipoh(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Perak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;). The bus we took is not the same but both of them departed at the same time, 9p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The first trimester ends soon, we planned to move to the other block to stay with our friend(big brother), Siong. Our application approved. Second trimester, we stayed in our new room. Only two of us, although the room was supposed to be shared by three person. Third trimester, the room still shared by both of us. During the third trimester, we need to decide what Degree course to take as this trimester is the last trimester of the Foundation course. Most of our friends choose the course that they like since the beginning of the Foundation course. Me and Stephen also the same. Knowing that both of us would go to MMU Cyberjaya for our Degree course, we applied for hostel together.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First trimester of Degree course, both of us managed to get place in the hostel, in the same room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;This is all that I'm able to remember for now. So, are these all just coincidences? Or fate? Or did I think too much? Anyway, what I'm clear about is that I will not meet Stephen if I didn't insist on going to MMU to study in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-7607785546179323040?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/7607785546179323040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=7607785546179323040' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/7607785546179323040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/7607785546179323040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/08/coincidence-or-fate.html' title='Coincidence or Fate??'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-6910691745792417072</id><published>2008-08-27T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T12:30:17.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E107B'/><title type='text'>The Stupid Thing I Did Today</title><content type='html'>Eating mixed rice (pack from MMU hostel) as my lunch today while listening to Individual System by Tetra Fang. Maybe get too carried away by the song, so I start to juggle my pillow while chewing food in my mouth. Juggled, juggled and juggled. Juggled to hard, ending up landing my pillow on my mixed rice. The mixed rice bounced all over the place; my table, floor and also my bed. Even on my laptop. Luckily, I almost finished the mixed rice, if not, it will be a waste. Then I did all the cleaning stuff. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-6910691745792417072?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/6910691745792417072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=6910691745792417072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6910691745792417072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/6910691745792417072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/08/stupid-thing-i-did-today.html' title='The Stupid Thing I Did Today'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-3605955052858210494</id><published>2008-08-26T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T16:09:10.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 2 Birthday Astrology</title><content type='html'>Aquarius born on February 2 have a modern outlook on life. They seem ageless, and their physical attractiveness testifies to their need to present themselves favorably. They are sticklers for honesty. They need to display their unconventional personality and embrace controversial issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius Information for February 2&lt;br /&gt;You should embrace: Good choices, lost causes, quietude&lt;br /&gt;You should avoid: Subjugation of goals, bad habits, loose talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and Lovers&lt;br /&gt;Building close friendships isn't easy for people born on February 2. They inevitably need to hold something of themselves back. Love can be problematic for them. No matter how deeply in love, they will always put their concerns first. This is not selfishness but an instinct for emotional survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children and Family&lt;br /&gt;February 2 people often bring emotional baggage from childhood into adult life. It's possible that an unsatisfactory relationship with a parent or sibling affected their upbringing. They may have to face unresolved issues before becoming parents. If this is not possible, they may choose to remain childless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health&lt;br /&gt;February 2 individuals have a strong, healthy constitution but may take foolish risks with their health and safety. Allergies can be a problem for them. Though they should not avoid conventional cures, they should seek holistic treatments. Acupuncture can be helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Career and Finances&lt;br /&gt;People born on February 2 look for careers that let them make their own hours. They don't like to be accountable to anyone. They would rather take a job that gives them freedom and little money. Despite their seeming indifference to money, they have talent for managing financial affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams and Goals&lt;br /&gt;Liberty and self-determination are the chief life-goals of February 2 people. They don't care what they have to do or what they have to give up, as long as it provides autonomy. They do not see achievement as a linear path. They amass life experiences to help them in their quest to reach their full potential -- as they see it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-3605955052858210494?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/3605955052858210494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=3605955052858210494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3605955052858210494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3605955052858210494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/08/february-2-birthday-astrology.html' title='February 2 Birthday Astrology'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-4767344377262647253</id><published>2008-08-21T01:23:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T01:41:18.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>一二三 一起转身</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/z9FrE2njTz/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/z9FrE2njTz/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/chiang107/music/vJFJNUl5/chiang_yi_er_san_yi_qi_zhuan_shen/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曲: 雷贤强&lt;br /&gt;詞: 陈敏强&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们不能像从前一样&lt;br /&gt;牵着手一起看星星&lt;br /&gt;一起去游乐园&lt;br /&gt;有时我会想念&lt;br /&gt;童话&lt;br /&gt;不再是我们的世界&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;白马王子不会是我&lt;br /&gt;美人鱼也不会是你&lt;br /&gt;完美幸福的结局&lt;br /&gt;不属于我们&lt;br /&gt;就这样失去了永远&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一二三&lt;br /&gt;我们要一起转身&lt;br /&gt;别再为了我们而流泪&lt;br /&gt;擦干脸上的眼泪&lt;br /&gt;别再想念&lt;br /&gt;昨天的你和我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一二三&lt;br /&gt;我们不要再难过&lt;br /&gt;把今天的悲伤都忘掉&lt;br /&gt;会有更好的明天&lt;br /&gt;一起再次转身&lt;br /&gt;还能做好朋友&lt;br /&gt;还会是朋友 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This lyric is written in 2005 if not wrong. Found this lyric when I tidy up my room. (Hope I'm able to write more lyrics in the future.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-4767344377262647253?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/4767344377262647253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=4767344377262647253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/4767344377262647253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/4767344377262647253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_21.html' title='一二三 一起转身'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-5185633214047460698</id><published>2008-08-17T12:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T13:20:06.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>The thing that I regret the most</title><content type='html'>When I 'm 9 or 10 years old, my mother gave me the choice to choose either to learn piano or drawing. That time, I thought that piano is a very girly stuff. So i choose to learn drawing. But in the end, I didn't get anything from drawing also. Now I really really regret about the decision I made 10 years ago. Thinking of playing the song I like with piano makes me feel regret. Regret regret. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little decision do affect our life. We might meet with different person, experience, etc. depend on the decision we made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-5185633214047460698?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/5185633214047460698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=5185633214047460698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5185633214047460698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5185633214047460698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/08/thing-that-i-regret-most.html' title='The thing that I regret the most'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-1444609368676345729</id><published>2008-08-09T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:51:37.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Alan Chen Meng Keong Means</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Alan Chen Meng Keong Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection. &lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive. &lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very open. You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.&lt;br /&gt;You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.&lt;br /&gt;A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.&lt;br /&gt;Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, self assured, and capable. You are not easily intimidated.&lt;br /&gt;You master any and all skills easily. You don't have to work hard for what you want.&lt;br /&gt;You make your life out to be exactly how you want it. And you'll knock down anyone who gets in your way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deeply philosophical and thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.&lt;br /&gt;You are intuitive, brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your time alone.&lt;br /&gt;Often times, you are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in your affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker of knowledge, and you have learned many things in your life.&lt;br /&gt;You are also a keeper of knowledge - meaning you don't spill secrets or spread gossip.&lt;br /&gt;People sometimes think you're snobby or aloof, but you're just too deep in thought to pay attention to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-1444609368676345729?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/1444609368676345729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=1444609368676345729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/1444609368676345729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/1444609368676345729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-alan-chen-meng-keong-means.html' title='What Alan Chen Meng Keong Means'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-3908704163685344079</id><published>2008-08-09T15:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:06:28.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Un-Forget-Table Trip</title><content type='html'>This is about the trip that I went to Malacca to meet up with my MMU Foundation friends. The "visitors" mentioned in the post below are Stephen and me. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://teddyooi.blogspot.com/2008/07/un-forget-table-trip.html"&gt;http://teddyooi.blogspot.com/2008/07/un-forget-table-trip.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-3908704163685344079?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/3908704163685344079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=3908704163685344079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3908704163685344079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/3908704163685344079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/08/un-forget-table-trip.html' title='Un-Forget-Table Trip'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-5528584094890543939</id><published>2008-07-30T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T02:05:47.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ayertawarian'/><title type='text'>Ayertawarian Seduction Contest 2008</title><content type='html'>Currently Ayertawarian is having the Ayertawarian Seduction Contest 2008. So I hope that anyone who manage to get to my blog will take a look at the event. Please do not hesitate to vote. Your honourable vote do mean a lot to the contestant. Thanks. Below is the link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dsloong.blogspot.com/2008/07/ayertawarian-seduction-contest-2008.html"&gt;http://dsloong.blogspot.com/2008/07/ayertawarian-seduction-contest-2008.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-5528584094890543939?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/5528584094890543939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=5528584094890543939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5528584094890543939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/5528584094890543939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/07/ayertawarian-seduction-contest-2008.html' title='Ayertawarian Seduction Contest 2008'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-4160074833217902888</id><published>2008-07-30T01:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T01:55:36.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>MMU Event Committee</title><content type='html'>This is my first time joining a grand event in MMU Cyberjaya, the Pesta Convo, which is held from 7th to 17th August. I'm the committee of the Technical Division and also the Sudoku Challenge subevent. On the night of 28th July, Stephen and me went to meet up with Eu-Jin in the Technical Division meeting after our replacement class for Probability subject(8pm-10pm). Then we're given the job to hang up the banner of the event. It's around 11-12am when we finished the job. (This is the first time I stayed in the campus until so late.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On  29th July(12pm-2pm), I have to go to the Pesta Convo booth to pass fliers to the passing by students and (kind of) promote the events held during the Pesta Convo . These are new experiences for me. Coz I didn't joined any event such as this before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-4160074833217902888?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/4160074833217902888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=4160074833217902888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/4160074833217902888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/4160074833217902888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/07/mmu-event-committee.html' title='MMU Event Committee'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-115879302398690135</id><published>2008-07-28T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T14:40:11.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E107B'/><title type='text'>My Weekend</title><content type='html'>Saturday 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt;...OK. I will start my grandmother story from the time I woke up. I woke up around 10am in the morning. Get myself bath. Then sit in front of my laptop. Time passes and it's almost 1pm. Housemates that didn't went back to hometown plan to go for shopping at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Alamanda&lt;/span&gt;, a shopping complex located in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Putrajaya&lt;/span&gt;. We(Evelyn, Bean Bean, Stephen and me) then get ourselves readied. (Too bad that Mei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Teng&lt;/span&gt; didn't join us. She's busy preparing for her midterm exam.) It takes us around 15-25 minutes to get to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Alamanda&lt;/span&gt;. (Forgot to mention that Stephen drove us there.) The first thing we did there was having our lunch at McDonald. Me and Stephen ordered the Gold Medal Meal. (free Olympic themed glass) Forgot what Bean Bean and Evelyn had ordered. =.='' After that, we went to shop inside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Carrefour&lt;/span&gt;. We bought household items, snacks and many more. Do you know how much we spend? RM269.55. Do you believe it? The resit is about 50cm long. After that, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pao&lt;/span&gt; Fillet-O-Fish(lunch) for Mei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Teng&lt;/span&gt;. We arrive home around 5-6pm. (Luckily, Mei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Teng&lt;/span&gt; didn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;pengsan&lt;/span&gt; cause of hunger.) Helped Bean Bean and Evelyn clean their toilet.(just want to 38) Then we went to eat at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Sri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kembangan&lt;/span&gt; around 7-8pm. Get home before 9pm. Then face my laptop until 5am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; July&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 2pm. Get myself bath. Then sit in front of my laptop until 4pm. Help Bean Bean to prepare for dinner. Something bad happened when Bean Bean fried the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;taufu&lt;/span&gt;, run out of gas. Have to wait until 8pm for the gas delivery. So, me and Stephen have to take the gas tong to the shop and get a new one. Then bring the tong back to E107B. Bean Bean start to cook again, fried again the half-fried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;taufu&lt;/span&gt;. Finished prepare the dinner around 6pm. Enjoyed the dinner. That's the story of my 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; weekend staying in E107B without going back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Ayer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Tawar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-115879302398690135?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/115879302398690135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=115879302398690135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/115879302398690135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/115879302398690135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-weekend.html' title='My Weekend'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-130333961107823001</id><published>2008-07-28T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T00:35:55.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E107B'/><title type='text'>E107B</title><content type='html'>E107B...Hmm...What do you think of E107B? A secret code? New handphone model? The answer is the unit number of the house I'm staying currently. Haha. Here I would like to introduce the members of E107B.(sorry that there are no pictures for the moment) We moved in a couple of months ago, around February. E107B consists of 4 males and 5 females. The males are Stephen, Eu-jin, Nath and me. The females are Evelyn, Bean Bean, Jessie, Mei Teng and Wai Ling. E107B consist of one master room, two medium rooms and one single room. The master room is shared by Stephen, Eu-jin and me. Bean Bean, Mei Teng and Wai Ling shared one the medium room and the other medium room is shared by Jessie and Evelyn. So, who are Nath sharing his room with? Nobody. Why? Because he stay in the single room. Haha. OKla. That's all for the introduction. Will be posting more post about E107B in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-130333961107823001?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/130333961107823001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=130333961107823001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/130333961107823001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/130333961107823001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/07/e107b.html' title='E107B'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-4219343470304468422</id><published>2008-07-27T15:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T15:30:09.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>孤单北半球 Duet Version</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/EZIBONhIPh/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/EZIBONhIPh/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/pt31rK/music/rc6y1n9m/ou_de_yang_gu_dan_bei_ban_qiu/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;用你的早安陪我吃晚餐&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;记得把想念存进扑满&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;我望着满天星在闪                    听牛郎对织女说要勇敢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;不怕我们在地球的两端&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;  看我的问候骑着魔毯&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;飞用光速飞到我面前&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;要你能看到十字星有北极星作伴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;少了你的手臂当枕头&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;你习不习惯&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;你的望远镜望不到我北半球的孤单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;太平洋的潮水跟着地球来回旋转&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;我会耐心地等随时欢迎你靠岸&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;少了我的怀抱当暖炉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;我还不习惯&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;e给你照片看不到我北半球的孤单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;世界再大两颗真心就能互相取暖&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;想念不会偷懒我的梦通通给你保管&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;别怕我们在地球的两端&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;看你的问候骑着魔毯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;飞用光速飞到你面前&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;你让我看到北极星有十字星作伴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;少了我的手臂当枕头&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;我还不习惯&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;你的望远镜望不到我北半球的孤单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;太平洋的潮水跟着地球来回旋转&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;我会耐心的等等你有一天靠岸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;少了你的怀抱当暖炉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;你习不习惯&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e给你照片看不到我北半球的孤单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;世界再大两颗真心就能互相取暖&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;想念不会偷懒我的梦通通给你保管&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;少了我的手臂当枕头你习不习惯&lt;/span&gt;   /   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;少了你的手臂当枕头我还不习惯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;你的望远镜望不到我北半球的孤单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;太平洋的潮水跟着地球来回旋转&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;我会耐心地等随时欢迎你靠岸&lt;/span&gt;   /   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;我会耐心的等等你有一天靠岸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;少了我的怀抱当暖炉你习不习惯&lt;/span&gt;   /   &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;少了你的怀抱当暖炉我还不习惯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e给你照片看不到我北半球的孤单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;世界再大两颗真心就能互相取暖          &lt;br /&gt;想念不会偷懒我的梦通通给你保管&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duet version of 孤单北半球 that I think of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-4219343470304468422?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/4219343470304468422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=4219343470304468422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/4219343470304468422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/4219343470304468422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/07/duet-version.html' title='孤单北半球 Duet Version'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-7718127095914544277</id><published>2008-07-25T01:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T15:31:34.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>学会了</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/jzeG37AaMk/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/jzeG37AaMk/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/mattchou/music/Lqajnf0t/295792451520940_chi_bang_wings/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只剩下悲伤还有寂寞的前方&lt;br /&gt;是我不想再继续往前的方向&lt;br /&gt;你给的绝望 化不成希望&lt;br /&gt;黑暗之中找不到光芒&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;剩下我看着属于我们的海洋&lt;br /&gt;我们的爱情终于是你的过往&lt;br /&gt;地狱天堂 找不到希望&lt;br /&gt;我就这样失去了方向&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我开始学会了释放&lt;br /&gt;寂寞留在昨日的夕阳&lt;br /&gt;忘一个人 没有那么简单&lt;br /&gt;你的微笑 我不能遗忘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我终于学会了疗伤&lt;br /&gt;悲伤丢往遥远的方向&lt;br /&gt;练习着坚强 学习会遗忘&lt;br /&gt;等待恋爱再次出现 狂爱一场&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;剩下我看着属于我们的海洋&lt;br /&gt;我们的爱情终于是你的过往&lt;br /&gt;地狱天堂 找不到希望&lt;br /&gt;我就这样失去了方向&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我开始学会了释放&lt;br /&gt;寂寞留在昨日的夕阳&lt;br /&gt;忘一个人 没有那么简单&lt;br /&gt;你的微笑 我不能遗忘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我终于学会了疗伤&lt;br /&gt;悲伤丢往遥远的方向&lt;br /&gt;练习着坚强 学习会遗忘&lt;br /&gt;等待恋爱再次出现 狂爱一场&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我开始学会了释放&lt;br /&gt;寂寞留在昨日的夕阳&lt;br /&gt;忘一个人 没有那么简单&lt;br /&gt;你的微笑 我不能遗忘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我终于学会了疗伤&lt;br /&gt;悲伤丢往遥远的方向&lt;br /&gt;练习着坚强 学习会遗忘&lt;br /&gt;等待恋爱再次出现 狂爱一场&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the lyric that i wrote base on the rhythm of 翅膀 by Cyndi Wang(王心凌).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-7718127095914544277?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/7718127095914544277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=7718127095914544277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/7718127095914544277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/7718127095914544277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='学会了'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-954425867654538890</id><published>2008-07-24T23:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T01:35:56.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Memorable Night</title><content type='html'>Tonight is very memorable for me. I attended a music appreciation event, which is held by MMU DJ Club. The main character of the event is Cheng Lee (李志清), a local musician who wrote quite many good songs for singers. For example: 他一定很爱你 for Ah Du (阿杜); 保佑我 for ZChen (张智成); 怎么办 for S.H.E. He even duet with Emil Zhou (周华健) in 我和她 她和他. I bought his CD on the spot and had him signed for me. Haha.(so happy now) Here, i would like to thank my dear housemate, Jessie for inviting me to go for the event. If not because of her, I've missed this memorable event. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-954425867654538890?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/954425867654538890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=954425867654538890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/954425867654538890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/954425867654538890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/07/memorable-night.html' title='Memorable Night'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4550482200035454174.post-2157842419860092939</id><published>2008-07-24T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:43:27.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Hi</title><content type='html'>Hi, everyone. First of all, I would like to thank you all for stopping by. This is the first time for me to have my own blog. Actually, I have created this blog a few days ago. It's just that I can't think of a topic to share with you all. Haha. Nvm, I hope that I'm able to help those who visit my blog to kill some time. Once again, thanks for stopping by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4550482200035454174-2157842419860092939?l=aransama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/feeds/2157842419860092939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4550482200035454174&amp;postID=2157842419860092939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/2157842419860092939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4550482200035454174/posts/default/2157842419860092939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aransama.blogspot.com/2008/07/hi-hi.html' title='Hi Hi'/><author><name>アラン様</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10000339630700044967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
