<?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-15359334</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:48:00.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>castaway</title><subtitle type='html'>A Blog to share life and thought...
&lt;BR&gt;A Blog which hope to inspire...
&lt;BR&gt;A Blog to seek love? Lol...
&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Castaway?
&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Why castaway? I remember once i had visited this Island in Msia. The relaxing, warm life style really attracted me. Imagine life that is easy, no pressure, people are warm... a heaven? Maybe one day I will return there as a resident.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-1623307081215154074</id><published>2009-04-16T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T00:01:12.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>In a relationship.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime we do silly thing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly thing to make each other angry... to make each other sad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times, we insist on what we believe on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and forget to let go what we are holding........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dear ....... I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;我只在乎你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果没有遇见你&lt;br /&gt;我将会是在那里&lt;br /&gt;日子过的怎么样&lt;br /&gt;人生是否要珍惜&lt;br /&gt;也许认识某一人&lt;br /&gt;过着平凡的日子&lt;br /&gt;不知道会不会&lt;br /&gt;也有爱情甜如蜜&lt;br /&gt;任时光匆匆流去&lt;br /&gt;我只在乎你&lt;br /&gt;心甘情愿感染你的气息&lt;br /&gt;人生几何能够得到知己&lt;br /&gt;失去生命的力量也不可惜&lt;br /&gt;所以我求求你&lt;br /&gt;别让我离开你&lt;br /&gt;除了你&lt;br /&gt;我不能感到一丝丝情意&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许有那么一天&lt;br /&gt;你说即将要离去&lt;br /&gt;我会迷失我自己&lt;br /&gt;走入无边人海里&lt;br /&gt;不要什么诺言&lt;br /&gt;只要天天在一起&lt;br /&gt;我不能只依靠&lt;br /&gt;片片回忆活下去&lt;br /&gt;任时光匆匆流去&lt;br /&gt;我只在乎你&lt;br /&gt;心甘情愿感染你的气息&lt;br /&gt;人生几何能够得到知己&lt;br /&gt;失去生命的力量也不可惜&lt;br /&gt;所以我求求你&lt;br /&gt;别让我离开你&lt;br /&gt;除了你&lt;br /&gt;我不能感到一丝丝情意&lt;br /&gt;任时光匆匆流去&lt;br /&gt;我只在乎你&lt;br /&gt;心甘情愿感染你的气息&lt;br /&gt;人生几何能够得到知己&lt;br /&gt;失去生命的力量也不可惜&lt;br /&gt;所以我求求你&lt;br /&gt;别让我离开你&lt;br /&gt;除了你&lt;br /&gt;我不能感到一丝丝情意&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-1623307081215154074?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/1623307081215154074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=1623307081215154074' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/1623307081215154074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/1623307081215154074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2009/04/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-2175207841944546818</id><published>2007-07-16T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T00:40:25.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="smalltxt"&gt;&lt;span class="bold"&gt;In life we face many obstacle and challenges. Sometime, living in a comfortable life may not be a bless, but could turn out to be the cause of us being weak and unable to face challenges in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open up the newspaper, you could read stories about student or young people commit suicide due to break off or small matter. Why was that so? was it because we human living in the modern world had become more and more self centered? Where they hope the world will revolve around them self, and when things doesn't goes according to their wish. They choose to end their life rather then facing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime we cannot blame them, their world is still pretty small and may not have much chance to see the other part of life, the part where people fight for a living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belong is a post which I had read it somewhere, and i find it very encouraging. Just to share this will everyone here.  The main character here, is a selfless person, who grew up to be the support pillar of his father. Definitely a role model that we should learn from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you find this useful, and when you face problem, think of how the main character face the challenge of the life. Sorry folks, it is in chinese. If someone can translate it, feel free to email to me and i will repost here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;勇敢的人 依然存在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;勇敢的人 依然存在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;剛剛回來之後，洗完澡，我爸跟我說了一件事情，關於他教過的一個學生。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　那不是他導師班的學生，他只是教過這學生某科而已，這學生家a困，爸爸經商失敗後，欠了大筆債務，他媽媽非常瞧不起自己的丈夫，行李收拾收拾就離婚跑人了，留下他和他姊姊，悲慘的是，連他姊姊都瞧不起這個爸爸，也離家出走，從此再也不聯絡，留下父子倆相依為命。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　但，他爸爸其實是沒有能力養他的，經商失敗後，為了償還大筆債務，搞到最後連房子都只能用租的，平日就開計程車維生。他爸爸買不起車子，只能跟車行用 租的，而跟車行租車，一天不管你跑多少客人，到晚上就是固定要繳錢回車行，算是租金；偏偏現在經濟又不景氣，計程車又不是很好賺，常常跑不到客人，連固定 繳回車行的每天的租金，有時都還要自己貼，更發生過，繳錢給車行後，只剩下十塊錢坐公車回家，連飯都沒得吃。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　而這學生，高中考上我爸任教的學校──南港高工。說實話，真的不是什麼好學校，可想而知他的成績有多差，但是他真的很認真，同學討論哪裡好玩好吃的， 他都是默默聽著、一聲不吭，因為他沒有錢，更沒有時間讓他揮霍他的青春。但是他真的很厚道，也許這點遺傳了他的爸爸，社區的義工、醫院的志工…他都當過， 證書獎狀厚厚一疊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　從國中時代，他就有一個交往中的女朋友，後來這女孩子考上北一女，雖然高一高二仍然有來往，卻都是為了利用他，因為他的電腦繪圖很強，總是幫女孩應付 所有大大小小的美編、壁報…等等。到最後，女孩終究還是離開他，北一女、南港高工，這之間的距離有多大，男孩子自己心裡也曉得，他也知道這女孩，就像他的 媽媽瞧不起他爸爸一樣的瞧不起他，從此再也沒有來往。 但是卻並未造成他喪志頹廢，他一樣為了生活和前途努力的打拼。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　四年前，他從南港高工畢業，應屆考上台科大高分子工程系，他爸爸知道他考上台科大，真的很高興，可是卻也很憂心，因為，他爸爸出不起學費。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　他爸爸很難過的告訴他，他只能想辦法自己出學費。就這樣，四年來，他沒要他爸爸一毛錢，除了第一學期用助學貸款，每個學期他都拼命的打工好付學費跟生 活費，甚至，他還拿錢給他爸爸補貼家用。一樣的，這四年來，他犧牲了無數的玩樂，他沒本錢像一般大學生一樣，逛街、花錢、吃好吃的、治裝打扮，他根本沒時 間，也沒本錢。甚至，他連女朋友都不敢交。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　四年後的今天，他跨組考研究所，成了台科大自控所的榜首，同時更考上台大機械所。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　今天，他去找教授，教授一個個問每個來的學生什麼高中、什麼大學畢業？每個不是建中、台大、交大，就是竹中、清大，輪到他，他很坦然的說，台科大。教 授說：「哦～不錯啊！什麼高中畢業？」「南港。」「南港高中？」他搖搖頭：「南港高工。」教授看著他，點點頭：「好，你進來。」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　找完教授，他打電話給正在開計程車的爸爸，告訴他爸爸，他考上台大研究所了，要他爸爸也要勇敢活下去。他爸爸接完電話，當場淚如雨下，再也無法做生意，一路開著車回家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　他爸爸打電話給我爸爸的同事，也就是這學生高中的導師，一邊講電話、一邊哭，他覺得真的很愧疚，四年來，他沒給過這孩子一毛錢，他不是不想給，他是根 本給不起；當老婆跟女兒離開他之後，若非這兒子還在他身邊，勇敢的為了自己和爸爸而活下去、而努力，他早就沒有活下去的勇氣了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 很懂事的小孩&lt;br /&gt;鼓勵我不管再怎樣的困境&lt;br /&gt;都要繼續活下去的勇氣&lt;br /&gt;～與您分享～&lt;br /&gt;每個人都會面臨各種不同的生活壓力&lt;br /&gt;也都要勇敢面對&lt;br /&gt;～加油～&lt;br /&gt;　　今天，他兒子打電話給他，鼓勵他，也要勇敢的活下去，他真的徹徹底底的潰堤了，一個客人都不能載，就這樣哭了一整天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我想，這孩子一定會成功的，在那樣的逆境，是我怎麼想都沒辦法想像的，從來不愁吃不愁穿的我，真的可說是十分汗顏，當我還在想著買多少化妝品、買多少衣服時，當我還在計較著怎麼我的錢都不夠我吃喝玩樂加打扮時， 有人這麼辛苦而又勇敢的生活著。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這是千真萬確的事實，就發生在今天的台灣。&lt;br /&gt;在這個時代，勇敢的人，依然存在。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-2175207841944546818?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/2175207841944546818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=2175207841944546818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/2175207841944546818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/2175207841944546818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2007/07/courage-of-life.html' title='Courage of life'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-6241925351559698289</id><published>2006-10-06T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T13:47:56.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>身是菩提树，&lt;br /&gt;心如明镜台；&lt;br /&gt;时时勤拂拭，&lt;br /&gt;勿使惹尘埃。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;——神秀大师&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;菩提本无树，&lt;br /&gt;明镜亦非台；&lt;br /&gt;本来无一物，&lt;br /&gt;何处惹尘埃？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;——慧能大师&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://iask.sina.com.cn/b/6343877.html"&gt;http://iask.sina.com.cn/b/6343877.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"菩提本无树": 菩提在经中说本师释迦牟尼佛是在菩提树下成道的.但实际上菩提不是树,而是觉悟与智慧."明镜亦非台": 明镜是指我们清净禅定的心境,何"台"之有?"本来无一物": 清净的心,原本是什么都没有的,"何处惹尘埃": 回应了上一句,问为何众生有如此多的烦恼? 就是不觉悟,不开慧,两者对比之下，不难看出，神秀大师的字里行间还透露着“执著”，也就是说心还有所挂碍——他的心里还惦记着“菩提树”，“明镜台”。既然神秀大师对它们如此看重，那他又怎能容忍它们受到“尘埃”的沾染呢？所以难免就要为之“勤拂拭”了，也就无法从“菩提树”，“明镜台”，乃至“尘埃”中解脱出来了，一辈子也就一直“拂拭”下去而已了。而慧能大师已经去除了对有心而生出的万法的执着，也就是说“菩提树”，“明镜台”，乃至“尘埃”等等一切，都是我们心所生出来的虚幻不长久的，生成它们的心才是长久存在的真实。所以，心才为一切的源头——心为主，法为次。如果心被法所役，而产生对任何事物的执着，就成了颠倒迷惑了；反之，心就获得了自在，不再执著自己所生出来的任何事物，从而脱离了束缚而获得了解脱，也就是转迷成悟了。所以慧能大师就比神秀大师自在多了。真应了当代净空法师的“看破，放下，自在”之说了。此典出自《六祖坛经》，背景是五祖弘忍，令每个弟子出一个偈（相当于俗家作诗）回答问题。神秀回答如网友“为你”所述，六祖慧能，虽才智超群，已经领悟禅宗要义，但当时不识字，请人帮忙，写下“菩提本无树，明镜亦非台；本来无一物，何处惹尘埃？”。众人称好，弘忍大师说，这个不好，随即用鞋底擦掉字迹。其实弘忍也认为这是最好答案，因为担心慧能才华外露，为人所害，采取如此下策。随后弘忍在夜晚用幔帐遮蔽灯光，向慧能秘密传授《金刚经》。（典出《六祖坛经》）那么“菩提本无（非）树，明镜亦非台”到底什么意思？“菩提树”一词网友“为你”已经有答案，其实他说的仅仅是“有”的意思，“无”的意思没有讲。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-6241925351559698289?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/6241925351559698289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=6241925351559698289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/6241925351559698289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/6241925351559698289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2006/10/httpiask.html' title=''/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-5290813705026808632</id><published>2006-10-06T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T00:02:50.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vincent</title><content type='html'>Starry, starry night&lt;br /&gt;Paint your palette blue and gray&lt;br /&gt;Look out on a summer's day&lt;br /&gt;With eyes that know the darkness in my soul&lt;br /&gt;Shadows on the hills&lt;br /&gt;Sketch the trees and the daffodils&lt;br /&gt;Catch the breeze and the winter chills&lt;br /&gt;In colors on the snowy linen land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand&lt;br /&gt;What you tried to say to me&lt;br /&gt;How you suffered for your sanity&lt;br /&gt;How you tried to set them free&lt;br /&gt;They would not listen they did not know how&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they'll listen now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starry, starry night&lt;br /&gt;Flaming flowers that brightly blaze&lt;br /&gt;Swirling clouds in violet haze&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting Vincent's eyes of China blue&lt;br /&gt;Colors changing hue&lt;br /&gt;Morning fields of amber grain&lt;br /&gt;Weathered faces lined in pain&lt;br /&gt;Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand&lt;br /&gt;What you tried to say to me&lt;br /&gt;How you suffered for your sanity&lt;br /&gt;How you tried to set them free&lt;br /&gt;They would not listen they did not know how&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they'll listen now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For they could not love you&lt;br /&gt;But still your love was true&lt;br /&gt;And when no hope was left inside&lt;br /&gt;On that starry, starry night&lt;br /&gt;You took your life as lovers often do&lt;br /&gt;But I could have told you Vincent&lt;br /&gt;This world was never meant for one as&lt;br /&gt;beautiful as you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starry, starry night&lt;br /&gt;Portraits hung in empty halls&lt;br /&gt;Frameless heads on nameless walls&lt;br /&gt;With eyes that watch the world and can't forget&lt;br /&gt;Like the strangers that you've met&lt;br /&gt;The ragged men in ragged clothes&lt;br /&gt;A silver thorn on a bloody rose&lt;br /&gt;Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I think I know&lt;br /&gt;What you tried to say to me&lt;br /&gt;How you suffered for your sanity&lt;br /&gt;How you tried to set them free&lt;br /&gt;They would not listen they're not listening still&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they never will&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-5290813705026808632?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/5290813705026808632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>扫心地</title><content type='html'>扫地扫地扫心地，&lt;br /&gt;心地不扫空扫地.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-3870988918163941515?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/3870988918163941515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=3870988918163941515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/3870988918163941515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/3870988918163941515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_24.html' title='扫心地'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-1054225604037732195</id><published>2006-09-18T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T00:10:42.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>人为何而活，小自己而大天下。</title><content type='html'>人为何而活，小自己而大天下。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-1054225604037732195?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/1054225604037732195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=1054225604037732195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/1054225604037732195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/1054225604037732195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='人为何而活，小自己而大天下。'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-115841443145042157</id><published>2006-09-16T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T21:47:11.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHERE HAVE ALL THE FLOWERS GONE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the flowers gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time passing&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the flowers gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time ago&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the flowers gone?&lt;br /&gt;Girls have picked them every one&lt;br /&gt;When will they ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;When will they ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the young girls gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time passing&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the young girls gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time ago&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the young girls gone?&lt;br /&gt;Taken husbands every one&lt;br /&gt;When will they ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;When will they ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the young men gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time passing&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the young men gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time ago&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the young men gone?&lt;br /&gt;Gone for soldiers every one&lt;br /&gt;When will they ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;When will they ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the soldiers gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time passing&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the soldiers gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time ago&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the soldiers gone?&lt;br /&gt;Gone to graveyards every one&lt;br /&gt;When will they ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;When will they ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the graveyards gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time passing&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the graveyards gone?&lt;br /&gt;Long time ago&lt;br /&gt;Where have all the graveyards gone?&lt;br /&gt;Covered with flowers every one&lt;br /&gt;When will we ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;When will we ever learn?&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-115841443145042157?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/115841443145042157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=115841443145042157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/115841443145042157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/115841443145042157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2006/09/where-have-all-flowers-gone-where-have.html' title=''/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-115816317736517405</id><published>2006-09-13T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T23:59:37.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life partner? What we seek in life partner?</title><content type='html'>Life partner? What we seek in life partner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            What we seek in a partner? a companion? a sex partner? or?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Different people going for different thing in life and relationship. Some people go for appearance, where they go for the one with the best look. Some people go for sex, where sex is the main reason why they want a relatioship? And some people go for money, where they are looking for rich partner which can provide everything to them in life. So what you seek in a partner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            As the society progress, people are getting more and more self centered. At the same time, people also getting more and more empty. So they started to find a partner to shower them love, to take care of them and to love them. But as more and more people wanted such a relationship, who will be the one whom will give and contribute in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Read an article from newsppaper, it was talking about how a couple complement each other in life, how they help each other in life, and how they support each other in life. To me, this is what i am seeking in a relationship. Someone whom can complimen each other in life, someone will be holding hand together to face the tougher challenge in life, someone who give but wasnt calculate how much was given. This are the thing which will make a relationship last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            does such a relationship still exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            I want my partner to be like this, like that, have this quality and be able to do that. But have you ask yourself, are you able to do the samething in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Spark of love. For most people love will fade, but when it fade, how do you want to change it? Some people choose to let go and start a search for another love. Which at the end he/she will be forever in the cycle of seeking love. Some people choose to upgarde it into another level of love. The love evolve from love from a lover to love from a family member which is part of our life. There might not be passionate love, but there is definitely life long love as the partner is already part of our life which cant be seperated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-115816317736517405?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/115816317736517405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=115816317736517405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/115816317736517405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/115816317736517405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2006/09/life-partner-what-we-seek-in-life.html' title='Life partner? What we seek in life partner?'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-115816310798877771</id><published>2006-09-13T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T23:58:28.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie mee life............</title><content type='html'>Maggie mee life............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Maggie mee, a name we given for instant noodles, what had it related to life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            life is about progressing and moving on. Some people moving at a fast pace, while some moving at a slower pace, while some may not be moving at all. There is nothing wrong for whatever pace that your life might be moving on. If a slower pace is good for you, just go for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Problem arise when you are not moving on at the pace you want. If you wanted a change, you had to make the changes. Just like having maggie mee as meal. If you are having curry flavour for every meal, and you are sick of it, then you would need to take action to go out to buy different flavour of instant noodle, or go out to buy different extra ingredient to make it a different dish. You can add in seafood today, or add in special herbs tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Life is the same, too often, we dont like what we experience and go throught everyday, but ....... we didnt take any action to change it. So at the end of the day, we will continue to consume currly flavour instant noodles. So remind yourself, life is like a maggie mee, if you want something diffrent, take actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Hmm .....  is changing flavour good enough for you? Or you want a total change where there will be no more maggie mee in your life? instead of having different flavour of maggiee mee, why not trying something totally different like Pizza or fried rice? This is something which you will need to consider, a small change or a more drasctic change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Ask yourself:&lt;br /&gt;            - Same maggiee mee?&lt;br /&gt;            - Different flavour maggie mee?&lt;br /&gt;            - Pizza and something else?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-115816310798877771?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/115816310798877771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=115816310798877771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/115816310798877771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/115816310798877771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2006/09/maggie-mee-life.html' title='Maggie mee life............'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-113574658949095225</id><published>2005-12-28T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T13:09:49.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Resolution</title><content type='html'>Hmm... Haven't blog quite a while since my last blog...... Just to write something here to indicate the end of 2005 and the beginning of 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, a friend ask me what is my new year for 2006? It really strike me......Althought I do wanted to plan for 2006, but I didn't really think of my new year resolution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we was young, when a new year started, it usually mark the beginning of another new sch term, everything will be expected and arranged properly for us. Life is pretty straight forward when we was young, new year, new school term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One important thing the sch miss to teach is to guide the student to prepare their new year resolution. The sch is teaching us a lot of knowledge, except the knowlegde of life. The knowledge of handling life, planning life and improving life.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we graduated and working, thing started to change, as there are no planned path for us. It is all up to us to explore. Because the sch never teach us the important of new year planning, so we just forget about it and follow the mass living day by day, year by year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does a new year mean to us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year end countdown party? Bonuses? Or ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it, what your new year resolution, and plan how to achieve it so that at the end of the year.... You can proudly tell yourself that you had make some achievement this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best in 2006 to everyone........ And the most important thing, peace to earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-113574658949095225?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/113574658949095225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=113574658949095225' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/113574658949095225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/113574658949095225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-year-resolution.html' title='New Year Resolution'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-112559500640150207</id><published>2005-09-02T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T01:16:46.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be the superstar of your life</title><content type='html'>Hmm.... just wonder, is anyone reading my blog? Lol....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it real? Is it really ended? few months never fail sitting infront of TV on Wed and Thu to follow the project superstar.... just now was at sg indoor stadium..... nvr realize time pass so fast, was enjoying the atmosphere, the scream, the shout, the young boy who was blowing the wistle loudly beside me whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere is something a concert cant give, the glamour, the joy, and the touching speak and songs... I had expected Wei Lian will win when he beat Jun yang on the male final, but i cant explain why I guess he will win. But i have the answer just now .... grassroot support, no doubth that Kelly perform beter tonight, no doubth her EQ is higher, and no doubth that her supporter was very loud cheering her the whole nite... but Wei Lian is destiny to be the winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? He gain support from people of all walks of life because of his determination, his courage to stand on stage beside the fact that he can't see. His supporter won't scream too much, and will not be very crazy about him, but they will show their support to him by sending in sms. During the male final, when both contestant sing the song "Tong Hua", i sang along with both of them, althought Jun yang did sang better, but somehow when i sang along with Wei lian... i was like almost cyring... dunno why...sometime, simplicity is the most touching part....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, many people hope Kelly will win, but have they ask themselves? Did they cast any votes? Action speak louder then speak yeah... so next time remember to sms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project Superstar home page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://superstar.channelu.com.sg/project/home.htm"&gt;http://superstar.channelu.com.sg/project/home.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the whole show, many thing was in my mind.....while i really enjoying the show, but somehow i feel very tense up... why? The show remind me about my pass, and push me to think about my future.... I look at all the contestant, from the first show until now, how they had changed, what they had expereinced in life, and what they had gained..... and comparing to myself.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why there are there on the stage? very simple, a dream....because they dare to dream, so they put in effort, give them a chance, and now they are, on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at many of us, how many of us once had a dreamz of our own, and how many of us stil have that dreamz after working for few years.... many of us had lost in life, forget about dreaming. That the different between the contestant and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So start dreaming, be the superstar of your life!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one of the judges wish the 2 partcipant all the best for their showbiz life, and hope the contestant can find themself (zhao zhi Ji)...his word struck me..... how many of us lost ourself when we grow up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm getting late, may add some more thing tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers everyone, you are the superstar of your life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-112559500640150207?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/112559500640150207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=112559500640150207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112559500640150207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112559500640150207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2005/09/be-superstar-of-your-life.html' title='Be the superstar of your life'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-112497824321641095</id><published>2005-08-25T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T21:57:23.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmm...... few days passed, nothing special happen... bored..... working, going back home, went out, life as usual ..... sun still rise from the east..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One friend read my blog, he commended me that my life is as bored as his. Hmm..... wanted to change, have to change, and MUST change .... well have i changed? A little, but definitely. As age catch up..... there are more pressure in life, and the age can be a wake up call that life is not just about staying home, laz around and call myself homely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started to tried out different thing since last year and am still trying, went sentosa countdown party, went sun tanning, went to see different thing, join different activities. Well still not enough... that why started to buy some motivational books, hopefully can see some and feel something different there. Sometime, these book pointed out thing which we understand, but we didnt really notice. For example, if we do the same thing, we will get the same result. This is something very basic which everyone understand, but how much people appreaciate it? and use it in their life? Many time we say we wanted something different, but we end up doing the same thing over and over again. That why, i had always trying to remind myself that i should be changing the way i did thing if i wanted a different result. LOL..... talk is very easylah... but will keep on nagging myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... went to book store yesterday during lunch hour, finally found the book i wanted. Books regarding NLP, very tempted to buy. Hmm maybe just wait for a while before i finish reading my books. NLP seems to be pretty interesting... will definetely find out more on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that we have to learn in life, do not complain bored, for we are the one who control our life. we will be bored when we choose to do nothing .... so dear friends, let make some choises beside staying at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/15359334-112497824321641095?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/112497824321641095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=112497824321641095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112497824321641095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112497824321641095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2005/08/boring.html' title='Boring.......'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-112452149552960374</id><published>2005-08-20T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T15:04:55.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A week passed ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A week had passed, and toady is shall celerate the the birthday of my 1 week old blog....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A rather busy week, and quite something happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Attaned a events by a MLM company, this is my first time joining any network marketing events. And i must say, it is an eye opening experience for me. Why do i wanted to join this events? not that i wanted to do it, but i would like to know and understand what is MLM, how they operate, and the most important thing, are they able to help me to be more outspoken, more confidence, and help me improve my communication skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The first surpise, dance, shout slogan, it is almost like a motivation talk where everyone was being encouraged to participate. The different here is, they are motivating the participant to climb to the top o fthe MLM pyramid. This had lead me to link with the NLP and motivation book which i had recently trying to buy a few to read. And i can see that, why ppl may change after joining such MLM or similar motivation camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The next suprise, how people make money in very short time, unlike conventional direct sales, they are using the word "franchising" to encourage people to buy in bulk... Yes, franchising is good, but when a when everyone become a franchisee, then there is no value in it. Well, in this case, it is either you  get rich fast by recruting more people to join your "franchise" or you end u with a lot of stock in ur room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;More suprise? Yes, i get to learn how they package the MLM, how they motivate people, how they influence poeple, how they change people. So was it good or bad? It is just another method of making money, you have to ask yourself, was it your cup of tea? at the end of the day, do you willing to be remodeled to become what they want you to be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My conclusion, it is not my cup of tea, but i will still explore alitte more, after all life is about experiencing different thing, and this may help me if i am involved in slaes related suff in future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tuesday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went to watch the movie "Seven sword", my first chinese martial art movie in my life!! Haha.... very interesting movie, but at the end of the movie... i couldnt fel much. Usually when i watch movie, i dont go with any expectation. So most of the time, i get inspiration....i learn something about life, be it a comedy, horror, science fiction... But for this movie, nothing much had inspired me. The director had mentioned that the orginal movie was 3 hours plus, but he had to cut shot to 2 hours plus.. probaly that was the reason, not that it is not good, but just that when you trying to put more thing together at one time, the end result just doesnt shine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But still, the movie was pretty okie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wednessday, Thursday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Laz at home, went to gym after stopping for few months, now body stilla aching... so useles, haha.. watch the show "project superstar". As usual the result is unpredictable, but the wednessday nite show was the best, the fighting spirit of the contestant to overcome problem impressed me.... too often, when we faced problem, we tend to find excuses, we tend to avoid.. and in the end we was defeated. No matter what was the result of the competition, the contestant truly impressed many people. A pity that "Juan Yang" lost, but well, that life, unpredictable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From the show, i seems to have pick up something which i had almost lost, PASSION and DREAMS This is one thing many people wil lost when they steps into working world, and life will be just working, knock off, working knock off....tasteless..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So i wanted to find back my passion, and most importantly i wanted to find the person which can embrace life with me ... together we exoerience life, together we shares the ups and downs and together we help each othr excel in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Friday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lonely day, when shopping alone, but i discover something new, wow... the Japanse style solved here was expensive, probably because they have to take aeroplane fly here.... lol..... This can become a business apportunity, if some local publsiher can get the permission to print those magazine locally by reducing the cost, then this can certainly become a good business. This is what i called franchising......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saturday Morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I Am not perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chatted with a  friend, i had told him that the reason why i am angry with him over not willing to accompany me to one activities and he expressed his dissapointment with me, and when i asked why he refuse to talk about it. Somehow i treated him as a good friend, where he had helped me emotionally, that why i get upset, when he reject my invitation. Because i value him. Still life have to move on, lets hope that this thing will over soon, but i get to learn something ... that is not many people like to go crowded place when they get old....I am not perfect, so sometime i may do thing wrongly, and when i did, i hope someone will pointed it out to me and let me know.  There is no perfect people, but we shouldnt be using this as an exucses to be a better person...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;we all are human being with flaws... stupid me... another excuses.... (hmm will probably start one topic on excuses...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Coming weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a busy weeks, have a few evenst/program to join..... but that was life should be expereicne and see different thing... but still very much wanted to laz on bed with my love one, doing nothing but chit chat nonsense.... haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;About blogging:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I will try to blog at least twice a week, and if i have decided to start on any specific topic, I will create specific title for the topic, so that it is easy to trace and understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-112452149552960374?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/112452149552960374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=112452149552960374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112452149552960374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112452149552960374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2005/08/week-passed.html' title='A week passed ....'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-112399014739233925</id><published>2005-08-14T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T11:29:07.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/320/3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was thinking what i should be posting here? if it is only about shring life, then will it be too bored and I wont be able to attract any attention? LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will use this blog to share part of my life and also share some of my thought on certain issues.. and hope that what i had shared can help others who is growing ups... feel free to comments as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happen yesterday?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When out with a friend, was amaze how he had changed. From top to bottom, it is all branded goods. Perhaps when started working and when you have the spending power, we all will realize our desire. My intention here is not to talk about whether it is good or bad to chase after branded goods, afterall there is no right or wrong in this. It is a status, a feeling, the glamour that most people may after for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we was chatting, he mentioned that i had changed. Yes, we all change. Especially when we graduated and steps into the open university. This will be the time when people may change drasticlly. Some people go for their dreamz, some people go for their desire, some peopel go for nothing for they dont know what are they seeking in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one day, when all of us sat down and chat, we will suddenly realize we are not the one during school time anymore. People is getting more and more complicated .... our simplicity during sch time lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, we may go for any movie, but now, we may thought why should i pick this movie? what was behind it that attract us? What do i get after i steps out of cinema? LOL this is how life changes....... and perhaps this is growing ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, there is no right or wrong in life cause there is no single path/model in life that is right. The only wrong path is, when you look back in life, you have too much regret...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argggggggg.... Sunday..... time to enjoy and relax before a new wek start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a journey, and the journey is about experiencing different thing, so that this book of journey can grow thicker and thicker. But there is limitation to our journey, thus blog is a pretty good way to grow our journey, bcause thru blog we can see and feel others people life journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day, stepping out of the room is still important. Like what chinese say: Knowing hundred things can't be compared with seeing it real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-112399014739233925?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/112399014739233925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=112399014739233925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112399014739233925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112399014739233925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2005/08/was-thinking-what-i-should-be-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15359334.post-112385498480935089</id><published>2005-08-12T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T21:56:24.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally? A Blog to note down about myself!</title><content type='html'>Recently started to have the thought of building a blog for myself, just to record down some of my thought and share it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was young, i use to write diary on and off for a short period. Whenever i read the diary, a lot of memory flash back in my mind. That the power of having your life written down, 10, 20 years down the road..... you will still be able to recall the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is blog and advance in IT making people more and more far apart? or is it making people nearer to each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a journey, and the journey can be written into a book. Maybe one day i can publish one book base on my journey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15359334-112385498480935089?l=castaway00.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/feeds/112385498480935089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15359334&amp;postID=112385498480935089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112385498480935089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15359334/posts/default/112385498480935089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://castaway00.blogspot.com/2005/08/finally-blog-to-note-down-about-myself.html' title='Finally? A Blog to note down about myself!'/><author><name>JY @ Castaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18273497313178472095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5670/1420/1600/3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
