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  <title>。。。半岛铁盒。。。</title>
  <subtitle>铁盒的序变成了日记，变成了空气，演化成回忆。。。</subtitle>
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  <updated>2009-12-22T03:24:31Z</updated>
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    <title>Quote of the day</title>
    <published>2009-12-22T03:24:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-22T03:24:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A brand new beautiful day starts with a brand new pair of comfy boxers.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dj84:218679</id>
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    <title>酒品</title>
    <published>2009-12-21T03:01:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-21T03:05:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...突然觉醒自己酒品越来越差...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...摔杯子有一种超快感... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ...玻璃破的声音听起来真爽...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...大声说话是怕对方听不见...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...也因为自己听不清楚自己...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...找人干杯是对对方认同...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...酒逢知己千杯少...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...隔天醒来从开始喝酒到回到家洗完澡睡觉都记得...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...就是不记得摔杯子...&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Sunday night on board Bounty Sunset Cruise</title>
    <published>2009-12-08T10:21:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T10:27:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Owl City - Sunburn</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4724.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4727.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bounty Cruise aka 小黄号&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4730.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4737.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4738.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4740.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interior where buffet dinner is served and live performance takes place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4748.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with my Manager's family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4753.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live music on board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4757.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4760.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the sunset... It's beautiful... And Da pao did a great job at capturing it, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4765.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4766.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groovy floor tiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4762.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i think it would have been more fun if Jia was around... =P&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Owl City - Sunburn</title>
    <published>2009-12-05T14:03:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-05T14:03:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Owl City - Sunburn</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Have you heard this cute song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="19" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah but she got a tan and i got a sunburn...</content>
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    <title>目前让我感触最深的一首歌...</title>
    <published>2009-11-14T07:14:23Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-14T07:14:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;灯光也暗了.... 音乐低声了... 我的心开始想你了...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="18" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Service Pack 2</title>
    <published>2009-11-12T11:05:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-12T11:05:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4598-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4592-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My service pack 2 arrived yesterday... Which included window shade, tv table, small side table, fridge and study table... Can't help but sms my mum - When will i get an LCD to go with the huge tv table... Lol~&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>无言</title>
    <published>2009-11-04T14:33:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-04T14:33:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;伤。&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>雨水与白云</title>
    <published>2009-11-04T03:11:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-04T03:11:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;阴天的一滴雨水，有点忧郁，有点感伤，千百万滴之一....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....晴天的一朵白云，捉摸不定，看似自由自在，但随风摇摆...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...累积雨水...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>dj84 @ 2009-10-28T12:16:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-28T04:17:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-28T04:17:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_4369.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>疤痕</title>
    <published>2009-10-25T11:24:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-25T11:25:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;自从开始喝酒应酬后我都很小心，对自己酒量到底到哪里有了个底。学会了好多倒酒，混酒，喝酒跟解酒的技巧，也学会了观察自己当天的状态跟身边人的眼神、言行举止。所以一般都不会倒。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;这次喝得起劲，不小心醉了，摔伤了头。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;脸上多了个小疤。没破相算是不幸中的大幸。这次之后让我想了很多。觉得是老天要搓搓我的锐气，同时也提醒我看人不要光看外表，因为一转眼一切都有可能消失。寻找终身另一半也是同样道理。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;领悟到电影里打架流血康复后脸上一点痕迹也没有是骗小孩子的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;我不是超人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;最重要的，自己一人在外凡事还是务必要小心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;我也开始对疤痕感到有兴趣。看着自己身上的每一个疤痕都会想起&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;一段回忆&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hellip;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: SimSun;"&gt;一个故事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的身上是否也有疤痕？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>粤语</title>
    <published>2009-10-17T02:23:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-17T02:23:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>侧田 - 好人</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;听了朋友传给我的几首侧田的歌，不自觉地对自己说...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从今天起我要勤奋学印尼语和粤语！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>I Made Djohan Soeciarto</title>
    <published>2009-10-08T05:07:10Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-08T05:07:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;h1 class="firstHeading"&gt;Balinese name&lt;/h1&gt; 		 			&lt;h3&gt;From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Balinese name&lt;/b&gt; is a naming system used by the &lt;a title="Balinese people" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Balinese_people"&gt;Balinese people&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a title="Bali" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bali"&gt;Bali&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="Indonesia" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indonesia"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/a&gt; and the Western parts of neighboring &lt;a title="Lombok" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lombok"&gt;Lombok&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="Indonesia" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indonesia"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;. Since most Balinese are &lt;a title="Hinduism" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hinduism"&gt;Hindus&lt;/a&gt;, most names are &lt;a title="Hindi" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hindi"&gt;Hindi&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a title="Sanskrit" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sanskrit"&gt;Sanskrit&lt;/a&gt;, while others still use native Balinese ones. Regardless of being male or female, each person receives one of four names based on &lt;a title="Birth order" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Birth_order"&gt;birth order&lt;/a&gt;. Though there are significant variations in the four names of Balinese people,some due to &lt;a title="Caste" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Caste"&gt;caste&lt;/a&gt; membership, and others due to regional customns and variations in the Balinese language between the Noerth ansd the South of the island, there are four names in Balinese culture that are repeated frequently. The firstborn is &amp;quot;Wayan&amp;quot; (or Yan, for short), second is &amp;quot;Made,&amp;quot; third is &amp;quot;Nyoman&amp;quot; or Komang (Man or Mang for short), and fourth is &amp;quot;Ketut&amp;quot; (often elided to Tut). (The vowels are pronounced vowels similarly as in Spanish or Italian). Balinese names are rendered into &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Roman script" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roman_script"&gt;Roman script&lt;/a&gt; by the Romanization of the &lt;a title="Indonesian language" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indonesian_language"&gt;Indonesian language&lt;/a&gt;. The spelling to pronunciation relationship is said to be &amp;quot;perfect&amp;quot; because the spelling of words was revised significantly in the 70's and/or 80's (and even more recently).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The first born is Wayan, and if there is a fifth child, he/she is often called Wayan Balik (or Wayan &amp;quot;again&amp;quot;). Of course, Balinese children/people are given other names, including a new &amp;quot;name&amp;quot; after death. However, it is important to realize that by and large, everyone does use these birth order names to refer to each other, and to call each other constantly throughout the day. &amp;quot;Given&amp;quot; names may be chosen due to, for example, the influence of popular culture or politics. Like some other Indonesian cultures, Balinese do not use &lt;a title="Family name" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Family_name"&gt;family names&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The naming system is a method to instantly recognise caste. Caste, unlike in India, is relatively unimportant to the Balinese and the idea of it probably flowed into Balinese culture as close links with Hindu-Bhuddist Java evolved. The real inclusion of the caste notion probably succeeds Airlangga, a half Balinese who became king of Daha in Java, about 1000 AD.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It is possible that the naming system of the peasant farmers of Bali precedes the idea of caste. These people are largely a mix of 'native' (early proto polynesian type) Balinese and very early Hindu-Bhuddist missionaries and their followers, who did not arrive in Bali with successive waves of Javanese nobles and military rulers. They form the caste level that would be called sudra in India, that is, people outside the triwarna, or three colors (&lt;i&gt;Wesya&lt;/i&gt;, overseers and minor aristocracy, &lt;i&gt;Ksatria&lt;/i&gt;, nobles, kings and warriors and &lt;i&gt;Bhramana&lt;/i&gt;, the highest caste comprising teachers, priests, writers and philosophers). This &amp;quot;farmer caste&amp;quot; comprises the vast freemasonry of the Balinese villages, as set out above, this caste uses names to denote birth position. It is an ingenious way for peasant farmers to keep track of inheritance questions, &lt;i&gt;Wayan&lt;/i&gt;, for first born, &lt;i&gt;Made&lt;/i&gt; for second, &lt;i&gt;Nyoman&lt;/i&gt; for third and &lt;i&gt;Ketut&lt;/i&gt; for fourth.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The system also differentiates (for the same reasons of inheritance rights, but perhaps also to reduce confusion) between males and females, &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; (pronounced 'ee'), being added as a prefix for males, and &lt;i&gt;Ni&lt;/i&gt; (pronounced 'nee' for females). So typical names might look like I Wayan Pedjeng, or Ni Ketut Sulastri. These mean, respectively, 'first born male who's personal name is Pedjeng' (in English, moon), and 'fourth born female whose personal name is Sulastri' (in English, fine light).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The three castes, on the other hand, use a caste identifier as the first part of a name:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wesya caste - &lt;i&gt;I or Ni Gusti&lt;/i&gt;. Gusti literally means &amp;quot;leader&amp;quot;. As members of this caste have the same preoccupation as wealthy peasants with inheritance of lands, and in any case were often families promoted from the farmer caste, they often use positional names for the birth order of their children. Sometimes they borrow the whole order of the farmer caste names, so you may find a name like I Gusti Ketut Rajendra, male of the wesya caste, fourth born, whose personal name is Rajendra)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;K'satria caste - &lt;i&gt;Gusti, Gusti Agung, Anak Agung, Tjokorde, Tjokorda Agung&lt;/i&gt;. The word Agung means &amp;quot;great&amp;quot;, or &amp;quot;prominent&amp;quot;. The word Tjokorde is a conjunction of the sanskrit words &lt;i&gt;Tjoka&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Dewa&lt;/i&gt;. It literally means the foot of the Gods, and is awarded to the highest members of the aristocracy. A typical name might be Anak Agung Rai, meaning a Ksatrya,whose personal name means &amp;quot;The Great One&amp;quot;. It is more difficult to differentiate sexes among the k'satrya people, though personal names often tell, like &lt;i&gt;Putra&lt;/i&gt;, or Prince, for a boy, and &lt;i&gt;Putri&lt;/i&gt;, or Princess, for a girl.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Brahmana caste - &lt;i&gt;Ida Bagus&lt;/i&gt;(literally 'your handsome highness') for a male brahmana and &lt;i&gt;Ida Ayu&lt;/i&gt; (in English 'your beautiful higness') for a female brahmana. A typical name might be Ida Ayu Ngurah, meaning &amp;quot;Brahman woman, Beautiful highness whose personal name is Ngurah,&amp;quot; (in English, gift from heaven).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As in all things Balinese these rules hold true everywhere . . . except where they don't. In the mountain villages and some really remote &amp;quot;dusun&amp;quot; (hamlets), one can find names that probably precede even the arrival of the first Brahmin missionaries and their followers, from Sumatra, via Java possibly as early as 600AD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h1&gt;How do Balinese name their children?&lt;/h1&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;Names for Balinese are very important. It&amp;rsquo;s believed that naming a child can affect a child&amp;rsquo;s life. Often the name is symbolic or carries a special meaning. In Bali, after a baby is 12 days old, a special name-giving ceremony is held called &amp;lsquo;ngerorasin&amp;rsquo; (originating from the word &amp;lsquo;roras&amp;rsquo; meaning &amp;lsquo;twelve&amp;rsquo; in Balinese). There are several factors considered in name giving, including the child&amp;rsquo;s sex, caste, clan, birth order and the parents&amp;rsquo; choice.&lt;br /&gt;                     &amp;nbsp;                     &lt;br /&gt;                   Take a look at the table below:                  &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" align="center" width="700"&gt;                     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;                       &lt;td width="118"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sex&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td width="138"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caste&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td width="70"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Clan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td width="100"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Birth order&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td width="137"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Given name (examples)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td height="0"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I (Male)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td height="0"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ida Bagus/Ida Ayu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td height="0"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Arya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td height="0"&gt;&lt;p&gt;First child:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td height="0"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Swandewi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ni (Female)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cokorda&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ngakan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gede/ Luh Gede&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anak Agung&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pande&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wayan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Smara&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gusti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pasek&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Putu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Putra&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dewa/Desak&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Second child:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;John&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Made&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cristina&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kadek&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nengah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Third child:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nyoman&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Komang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fourth child:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr align="left"&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ketut&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt; Traditionally, children&amp;rsquo;s names were taken directly from everyday Balinese, e.g. Manis, Wangi, Ada etc. Sometimes the name would reflect what happened when the children was born &amp;ndash; for example if the family were going through hard times at the time of the birth, the child may have been named &amp;lsquo;Repot&amp;rsquo;. However, over the last 40 years or so this trend seems to have disappeared. These days, the influence is either from Java or the West. It&amp;rsquo;s not uncommon to hear of I Wayan John or Ni Nyoman Yohana. Once the child is grown up, they tend to choose to use the name which identifies them most uniquely, rather than the common Balinese part of their name.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     Now you know how to give yourself a Balinese name!&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;                     &lt;br /&gt;                     Copyright@ Kulture Kid 2005&lt;br /&gt;                     You can read all past articles of Kulture Kid at www.BaliAdvertiser.biz&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Cute~</title>
    <published>2009-09-09T10:49:55Z</published>
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    <title>Road trip to Gitgit waterfall</title>
    <published>2009-09-05T05:43:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-05T05:43:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Road trip to Gitgit waterfall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3606.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Located close to the northern central of Bali stood the Gitgit waterfall. Plunging from a height of 35meters, it is surrounded by tropical vegetation. In 1975, Gigit waterfall is opened as a tourist destination in northern part of Bali. The waterfall has proven to withstand the test of time. Today, the Gigit still stands proud and tall overlooking the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a 20min walk to get to Gigit, passing by shops selling clothing, souvenirs, paintings, spices, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This stall sells all like of spices, very colorful and neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3595.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3597.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rice padis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3625.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balinese women workers. I bet their necks are strong enough to do a breakdance head spin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3627.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3628.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady on the right asked me for money after she saw me take a photo of her. Apparently it is a norm to give them money for modelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gigit waterfall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3609.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3619.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3621.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3615.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sudden urge to jump into the water for a swim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was another 20mins climb back to the starting point. But this time it was uphill....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to Kuta we stopped by Strawberry stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that the weather in northern central of Bali is suitable for planting strawberries due to its highland low temperatures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3712.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3729.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3731.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3713.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3743.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3739.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>dj84 @ 2009-08-28T21:54:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-28T13:55:30Z</published>
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以为我爱著孤独 却又崩溃的无助&lt;/pre&gt;</content>
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    <title>PARADISE</title>
    <published>2009-08-01T06:27:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-01T06:32:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Beyond - Paradise</lj:music>
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遠方　有一個地方
那裡種有我們的夢想
某天　也許會相遇
相遇在這個好地方

不要太擔心　只因我相信
終會走過這條遙遠的道路

OH PARA-PARADISE
是否那麼重要
你是否那麼地遙遠

&lt;em&gt;可惜　我們的故鄉&lt;br /&gt;放不下我們的理想&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;好嗎　想問你一下&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;告訴我外面的世界&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;不要太擔心　只因我相信&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: center;"&gt;
終會走過這條遙遠的道路

OH PARA-PARADISE
是否那麼重要
你是否那麼地遙遠
&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in Bali after one year, I have met many people. Some from my hometown, some from other kota. But they have one thing in common - All of them left their home in search of a better living. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving their family and friends behind, going to a new environment, make a living, meet new people along the way, help each other out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen friends who are lucky. Get acquainted to the environment very quickly and with some help and luck, picked up and stayed on. I've also seen friends who could not make it here, had no choice but to pack up and move on to another place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People come and go, but life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll remember that some time in this life, our path crossed. Fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself - I'm one of the lucky few...&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Letting go</title>
    <published>2009-07-18T08:06:48Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Sudden realization that my blog is super outdated. The previous post was more than a month old. Maybe i' ve run out of interesting things to write about... or maybe i' m just plain mischievously lazy... Heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in the last month, i experienced how quickly a person can get to another country in minimal amount of time, considering money is not a factor. I saw how funeral is one of the occasions that brings relatives together. People that you hardly get to meet, maybe just once or twice in your life. And i realized how true it is that we only miss some people, things after we have lost it. The very last moment is the hardest part. I can still remember that moment very clearly in my mind. Every little part. Every face. Even when i recall it now, it still makes me shudder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most importantly... I have learned to let go.</content>
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    <title>Case Study: NEVER put all your eggs in one basket</title>
    <published>2009-06-01T11:05:48Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Another course taken in my Masters in Social Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don't put all your eggs in one basket&amp;quot; - I'm sure most of you have heard this saying, but how many of you actually put it into practice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i first learned about this theory, I decided not to keep all my cash in my bank account. Anything can happen in this country, especially with the poor world economy. What if the bank closed down on me? I need to keep some cash on hand to keep myself alive. That is the only form of precaution i took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i went surfing with a friend in the morning. We kept our wallets and my phones in my motor seat. He brought a little bit of money and towel with him in a plastic bag and left them on the beach while we went to surf. We occasionally thought about his belongings left lying around on the beach, but it's not a lot of money, he assured. 3 hours later we headed back to the beach. His belongings were still there. Money still there. So we went to my bike and drove to restaurant for lunch. But at the restaurant he couldn't find his wallet. We went back to the beach hoping that we might have dropped it somewhere at the parking area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sign of it. So we went to the tourist police across the road to make a police report. They issued him a copy of a police report which he can temporarily use as his ID. I took a closer look at the inner seat of JJ. Part of the plastic on the inside looked like it's be tempered with. The thief must have grabbed his wallet on top and ran off cos my stuff were deep at the bottom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mistake number 1: As what the Singapore police has always been reinforcing - low crime doesn't mean no crime. Should not have brought the whole wallet in the first place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch he called the bank to block his account. But all his money were gone. Taken from 4 atms from 4 different locations right after we headed to the beach. The thief had guessed his atm pin from the IDs in his wallet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mistake number 2: Please don't choose an atm pin that can be easily guessed from your other IDs. If you do, please please don't put your ID in the same basket as your atm card.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't put your keys with your ID if you have your address on your ID. Do you believe there's a chance that the thief might go search for the house if he got his hands on the keys too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i took out all my overseas ID cards and residential ID from my wallet....&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>...so slowly</title>
    <published>2009-05-29T03:45:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-29T03:45:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...time goes by...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...so slowly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ super nonya zhang craving&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>My first Balinese wedding</title>
    <published>2009-05-23T06:46:47Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-23T06:46:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Thursday May 24, 2009, my office colleagues gathered at Putri's husband's house for their big day! Putri is from a Balinese upper class family, so she is going to marry a man of similar status to her. I love the colourful decorations and their traditional costumes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding invitation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3185s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3186s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3187s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time i have been to a Balieses wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colourful docorations at the entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3189s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3206s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3190s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride and the groom at the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3195s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3198s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu Tia's cute son &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3199s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cicil, her half chinese half malay son and ex colleague Ayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photowhoring session with the bride and groom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3201s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3202s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3203s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3205s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3207s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu Tia in her traditional costume. Traditional wedding gift is bulled rice, 2kg of sugar and cloth wrapped in a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings and well wishes to the newly wed couple.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>As irresistible as chocolate</title>
    <published>2009-05-18T07:54:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-18T07:54:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cadbury song</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Bought the new Axe Dark Temptation on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3069s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3068s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="16" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haahaahaahaa.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm as irresistible as chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple excitements in life... Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Wouldn't it be nice if the world was Cadbury?&lt;br /&gt;You could surf inside a chocolate tube&lt;br /&gt;Ride your board across the wave forever&lt;br /&gt;Get wiped out and never get a bruise&lt;br /&gt;And if a shark came up and tried to bite you &lt;br /&gt;You could say 'I'm chocolate - I invite you'&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Jade, Arthur and my precious</title>
    <published>2009-05-16T03:03:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-16T03:08:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So Jade (that's what she calls herself now =P) and Arthur came and went. After a few rounds of &amp;quot;bei pian&amp;quot; session, they're returning to &amp;quot;reality&amp;quot;. Sounded like i'm living in an imaginary world, haahaahaa~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why i always feel that i'll learn more from a master in social studies in Bali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i hope they enjoyed themselves. I really enjoyed their company. And thanks for the beer, best friend, lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting them to upload photos onto facebook so i can rip them and post them here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a quickie to Carrefour to pick up my precious after work yesterday before meeting them for dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3054s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3064s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/IMG_3060s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the lines when i pass light through. Amazing isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Rise...</title>
    <published>2009-05-05T11:49:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-05T11:49:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/14065010045346.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>dj84 @ 2009-05-04T14:58:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-04T07:38:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-04T07:38:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v489/dj84/WP_Surfing_01s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Arsenal v.s. Manchester United</title>
    <published>2009-05-01T03:14:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-01T03:14:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;o:smarttagtype name="country-region" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="City" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype name="place" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ve long before discovered the pleasure from falling asleep immediately after a meal, and practiced it on a regular basis in &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Toronto&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; with my trance couch. But I kicked the habit after moving in with Jia cos she has her way to keep me up all night.., Hiak hiak hiak&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Recently I&amp;rsquo;m starting to succumb to &lt;i style=""&gt;it &lt;/i&gt;again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fell asleep after eating the juicy bbq chicken (raise one eyebrow at Dora) for dinner. So now here I am, at 4am, lying on my trance bed with minimal motion and settled on a rerun match between Arsenal and Manchester United.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ideas started running through my head as my eyeball follow the little white spot across my tv screen without moving my head&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why does Man U&amp;rsquo;s jersey have this big white tag at the back of their neck, making them look stupid..?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Arsenal&amp;rsquo;s frontline is lacking some fire power&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What is Arsenal FC named after? I mean other English football clubs are names of places in &lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;England&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Never thought of this question before.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suddenly, at the 70? minute, Ryan Giggs got substituted in. OMG! That guy is spending his whole life in Man U! He&amp;rsquo;s still fast, not as fast as before, but fast enough to made it through the Arsenal defense, scored a goal before the line&amp;rsquo;s man could blow the whistle and catches him offside.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just as I was thinking that the only familiar face in Arsenal was Arsene Wenger, another familiar face launched into the goal post and saved the Arsenal goalkeeper from danger. I pulled my hair, eyes wide, jaws dropped. That annoying Silvestre from Man U is now in Arsenal!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;PS. As I try to fall back to sleep, I&amp;rsquo;m now watching Thierry Henry playing for &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Barcelona&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; against this yellow team. Amazed by the turnover rate in soccer. The only constant is the manager of the teams.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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