<?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-29889908</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:24:19.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminisc3</title><subtitle type='html'>The memories that have passed. Memories that have died. Never forget them.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-116956729441471870</id><published>2007-01-23T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T23:48:14.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fdsa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;service was good again as usual. This particular phrase hit me like a bullet.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;God has given every believer special gifts and talents&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;to make a unique contribution to the society&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;to redeem the effects of the fall&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and to extend his Lordshop over all the earth&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so basically it further confirmed my 'vision' of going full-time into music as a career next time. Not only that, now I know I must quickly learn what i must here on earth, so i can play my music up in heaven in the future. Time to enrol into some courses hehe.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Imagine strikeforce playing flightphesy in heaven woohoo fun.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And my CGL is an insurance seller, I like told her "eh you got to change ur job liao, heaven no need insurance one.", and shes like "YA!! i know !! But if i can sell insurance, i can sell other things!". Lmao.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And during the sermon, i wondered if gaming was counted as one of the gifts and talents. I mean like, seriously.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-116956729441471870?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/116956729441471870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=116956729441471870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/116956729441471870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/116956729441471870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2007/01/fdsa.html' title='fdsa'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-116751035602201983</id><published>2006-12-30T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T04:25:56.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Supper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Here i am, writing on the last day of 2006. Just came back from late night supper with Leo, Wj and Kangqi at gombak, yummmy congee hehehe. It was "The Last Supper" of 2006.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Time really flies. A year is gone just like that. So many accomplishments, yet so many failures. It's okay to make many mistakes, just don't make the same mistake twice. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Much to say but i'm going to bed for now, updating later on, keep watching this! Praise to God for such a wonderful and prosperous year.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2007, here i come. This is the year that the Lord has made, I will rejoice and be glad in it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The sun don't shine forever, but while it shines, we might as well shine together."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-116751035602201983?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/116751035602201983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=116751035602201983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/116751035602201983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/116751035602201983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-supper.html' title='The Last Supper'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-116652498077359836</id><published>2006-12-19T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T18:43:00.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will it Blend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Hahaha, check out this series on youtube. It's something like "Smash my X" if you know about it, including the famous PS3 smash. For this one, it's will it blend?! From food to credit cards to iPod, they try everything. Some people really got nothing better to do..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;lt;object width="425" height="350"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8H29jU8Wrs"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8H29jU8Wrs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;lt;object width="425" height="350"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MC8Zvl-8ziA"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MC8Zvl-8ziA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;lt;object width="425" height="350"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ifzdez7FRbk"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ifzdez7FRbk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;lt;object width="425" height="350"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OmpnfL5PCw"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OmpnfL5PCw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-116652498077359836?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/116652498077359836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=116652498077359836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/116652498077359836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/116652498077359836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/12/will-it-blend.html' title='Will it Blend?'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115789381083175031</id><published>2006-09-10T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T21:10:10.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HK pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;HK photos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://reminisc3.multiply.com/"&gt;http://reminisc3.multiply.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://reminisc3.multiply.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115789381083175031?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115789381083175031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115789381083175031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115789381083175031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115789381083175031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/09/hk-pics_10.html' title='HK pics'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115737945728289382</id><published>2006-09-04T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T16:25:46.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve Irwin dead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.com.sg/images?q=tbn:mWaB85qvVEfXbM:http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2006/09/04/irwin2_wideweb__470x352,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 95px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="112" alt="" src="http://images.google.com.sg/images?q=tbn:mWaB85qvVEfXbM:http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2006/09/04/irwin2_wideweb__470x352,0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.com.sg/images?q=tbn:pLJg6qoScKod4M:http://www.abc.net.au/reslib/200401/r14036_34134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 70px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="113" alt="" src="http://images.google.com.sg/images?q=tbn:pLJg6qoScKod4M:http://www.abc.net.au/reslib/200401/r14036_34134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.com.sg/images?q=tbn:hcqH_-vey64hRM:http://rfleming.rmplc.co.uk/diarypics/Crikeysteve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="285" alt="" src="http://images.google.com.sg/images?q=tbn:hcqH_-vey64hRM:http://rfleming.rmplc.co.uk/diarypics/Crikeysteve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm sure you guys have heard of Steve Irwin, the famous crocodile hunter. Unfortunately, Steve died on monday. Really saddening. RIP, God bless, Steve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20060904/ap_en_tv/obit_irwin"&gt;http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20060904/ap_en_tv/obit_irwin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20060904/ap_en_tv/obit_irwin"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;His 'coffin', a tribute:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/ap/20060904/capt.bwh80409040956.australia_obit_crocodile_hunter_bwh804.jpg?x=380&amp;y=251&amp;amp;sig=pgSQKoLL0khZGb3nK9IrKQ--"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://d.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/ap/20060904/capt.bwh80409040956.australia_obit_crocodile_hunter_bwh804.jpg?x=380&amp;y=251&amp;amp;sig=pgSQKoLL0khZGb3nK9IrKQ--" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115737945728289382?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115737945728289382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115737945728289382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115737945728289382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115737945728289382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/09/steve-irwin-dead.html' title='Steve Irwin dead.'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115651962733835807</id><published>2006-08-25T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T23:33:57.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time has Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi all!&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the end of the Academic semester in Ngee Ann! As in totally the end! Today was my last paper, and i just have 6 months attachment left before i graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling is.... weird. Mixed with hot and cold. It's like i'm happy and elated that it finally comes down to this, i've been waiting from dunno since when for this day to come, where exams would come to an end (for now as i have NS after grad so at least 3 years til my next official exam elsewhere maybe?). At the same time, you reminisc3 about the past memories, how you first met everywhere and the days spent together, all so fast. And guess what, you're left with 6 more months before everyone graduates and everyone will see everyone no longer, as in on a daily kind of basis. The close friendship kinda ends right here, right now if you know what i mean. Of course you can keep in touch but it's just not the same no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate to say it but.... project room, i will miss you. FYP, i will miss you. Exams, i will miss you. Lecturers (most of em), i will miss you. BME, i will miss you (even tho up to now i still dont have any interest in you). Ngee Ann, i will miss you. Lastly, the peeps of G-unit 05, i will miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poly came, and poly left. NS, get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C_dbs4OzbPw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C_dbs4OzbPw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115651962733835807?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115651962733835807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115651962733835807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115651962733835807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115651962733835807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/08/time-has-come.html' title='The Time has Come'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115562191117460966</id><published>2006-08-15T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T14:05:11.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is your god real?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; font-family: Verdana; color: black;"&gt;An atheist professor of philosophy speaks to his class on the problem&lt;br /&gt;science has with God, The Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asks one of his new Christian students to stand and.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: You are a Christian, aren't you, son?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Yes, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: So you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Absolutely, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Is God good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Is God all-powerful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: My brother died of cancer even though he prayed to God to heal him.&lt;br /&gt;Most of us would attempt to help others who are ill. But God didn't.&lt;br /&gt;How is this God good then? Hmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Student is silent.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: You can't answer, can you? Let's start again, young fella.&lt;br /&gt;Is God good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Is Satan good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Where does Satan come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: From...God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: That's right. Tell me son, is there evil in this world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Evil is everywhere, isn't it? And God did make everything. Correct?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: So who created evil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Student does not answer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Is there sickness? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness? All these terrible&lt;br /&gt;things exist in the world, don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Yes, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: So, who created them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Student has no answer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Science says you have 5 senses you use to identify and observe the&lt;br /&gt;world around you. Tell me, son...Have you ever seen God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: No, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Tell us if you have ever heard your God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: No, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Have you ever felt your God, tasted your God, smelt your God? Have&lt;br /&gt;you ever had any sensory perception of God for that matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: No, sir. I'm afraid I haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Yet you still believe in Him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: According to empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says&lt;br /&gt;your GOD doesn't exist. What do you say to that, son?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Nothing. I only have my faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Yes. Faith. And that is the problem science has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Professor, is there such a thing as heat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: And is there such a thing as cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: No sir. There isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The lecture theatre becomes very quiet with this turn of events.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Sir, you can have lots of heat, even more heat, superheat, mega heat,&lt;br /&gt;white heat, a little heat or no heat. But we don't have anything called cold.&lt;br /&gt;We can hit 458 degrees below zero which is no heat, but we can't go any&lt;br /&gt;further after that. There is no such thing as cold. Cold is only a word we&lt;br /&gt;use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat is&lt;br /&gt;energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(There is pin-drop silence in the lecture theatre.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: What about darkness, Professor? Is there such a thing as darkness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Yes. What is night if there isn't darkness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is the absence of something. You&lt;br /&gt;can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light....But if you have&lt;br /&gt;no light constantly, you have nothing and it's called darkness,&lt;br /&gt;isn't it? In reality, darkness isn't. If it were, you would be able to make&lt;br /&gt;darkness darker, wouldn't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: So what is the point you are making, young man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Sir, my point is your philosophical premise is flawed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Flawed? Can you explain how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Sir, you are working on the premise of duality. You argue there is&lt;br /&gt;life and then there is death, a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the&lt;br /&gt;concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science&lt;br /&gt;can't even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism, but has&lt;br /&gt;never seen, much less fully understood either one. To view death as the&lt;br /&gt;opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a&lt;br /&gt;substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life: just the absence of&lt;br /&gt;it. Now tell me, Professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved&lt;br /&gt;from a monkey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, yes, of course, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Professor shakes his head with a smile, beginning to realize where the argument is going.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work&lt;br /&gt;and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you&lt;br /&gt;not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you not a scientist but a preacher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The class is in uproar.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the Professor's brain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The class breaks out into laughter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: Is there anyone here who has ever heard the Professor's brain,&lt;br /&gt;felt it, touched or smelt it?.....No one appears to have done so.&lt;br /&gt;So, according to the established rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable&lt;br /&gt;protocol, science says that you have no brain, sir. With all due respect,&lt;br /&gt;sir, how do we then trust your lectures, sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The room is silent. The professor stares at the student, his face unfathomable.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: I guess you'll have to take them on faith, son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student: That is it sir.. The link between man &amp; God is FAITH. That is all&lt;br /&gt;that keeps things moving &amp;amp; alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115562191117460966?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115562191117460966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115562191117460966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115562191117460966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115562191117460966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/08/is-your-god-real.html' title='Is your god real?'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115462347866874084</id><published>2006-08-04T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T00:44:38.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Due to overwhelming requests, this blog has been updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had cookies and milk for supper. True story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115462347866874084?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115462347866874084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115462347866874084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115462347866874084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115462347866874084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/08/updated.html' title='Updated!'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115379987930313210</id><published>2006-07-25T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T11:57:59.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FFXI new JAs/JTs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FFXI new JAs/JTs. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warrior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warrior's Charge (a) -- Will double your next attack&lt;br /&gt;Tomahawk (a) -- Expends a throwing Tomahawk to inflict a special def down effect on an enemy&lt;br /&gt;Savagery (jt) -- Adds TP Bonus to Warcry&lt;br /&gt;Aggressive Aim (jt) -- Adds RAcc Bonus to Aggressor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mantra (a) -- Increases Max HP of party members within AoE&lt;br /&gt;Formless Strikes (a) -- While in effect, melee attacks will not be considered physical dmg. No effect on WSes.&lt;br /&gt;Invigorate (jt) -- Adds Regen effect when using Chakra&lt;br /&gt;Panance (jt) -- Adds effect to Chi Blast that inhibits an enemy's TP accumulation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;White Mage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martyr (a) -- Sacrifice HP to heal a party member double the effect&lt;br /&gt;Devotion (a) -- Sacrifice HP to grant a party member the same amount in MP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assassin's Charge (a) -- Will triple your next attack&lt;br /&gt;Feint (a) -- Your next attack will greatly reduce an enemy's evasion&lt;br /&gt;Aura Steal (jt) -- Adds Dispel effect to Steal.  Occasionally absorbs dispelled effect&lt;br /&gt;Ambush (jt) -- Grants an acc bonus to melee and ranged attacks from behind and enemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paladin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fealty (a) -- Grants a powerful resistance to enfeebling magic&lt;br /&gt;Chivalry (a) -- Converts TP to MP&lt;br /&gt;Iron Will (jt) -- Adds spell interrupt down event to Rampart&lt;br /&gt;Guardian (jt) -- Reduces enmity loss while using Sentinel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark Seal (a) -- Enhances the accuracy of your next dark magic spell&lt;br /&gt;Diabolic Eye (a) -- Reduces Max HP, increases accuracy&lt;br /&gt;Muted Soul (jt) -- Reduces enmity while using Soul Eater&lt;br /&gt;Desparate Blows (jt) -- Reduces delay for 2handed weapons when using Last Resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beastmaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feral Howl (a) -- Terrorizes the target&lt;br /&gt;Killer Instinct (a) -- Grant's your pet's Killer effect to party members within AoE&lt;br /&gt;Beast Affinity (jt) -- Increases the level of pets summoned with Call Beast&lt;br /&gt;Beast Healer (jt) -- Enhances the Regen effect of Reward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightingale (a) -- Halves the casting and recasting times of songs&lt;br /&gt;Troubadour (a) -- Increases the casting times of songs by 1.5 and doubles the effect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ranger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stealth Shot (a) -- Your next attack will generate less enmity&lt;br /&gt;Flashy Shot (a) -- Your next attack will generate more enmity and ignore level difference penalties&lt;br /&gt;Snapshot (jt) -- Reduces the delay for ranged attacks&lt;br /&gt;Recycle (jt) -- Occasionally allows ranged attacks without consuming ammo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samurai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shikikoyo (a) -- Share TP above 100 with a party member&lt;br /&gt;Blade Bash (a) -- Delivers an attack that can stun the target and occaasionally cause plague&lt;br /&gt;Ikishoten (jt) -- Increases amount of TP gained with a Zanshin attack&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelm (jt) -- Grants and Att bonus to WSes performed face to face with an enemy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ninja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sange (a) -- Consumes remaining shadow images to perform a ranged attack&lt;br /&gt;Ninja Tool Expertise (jt) -- Occasionally allows use of ninjustsu without consuming tools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dragoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep Breathing (a) -- Enhances effect of next wyvern breathe&lt;br /&gt;Angon (a) -- Expends an angon to lower the enemies defense&lt;br /&gt;Empathy (jt) -- Copies beneficial effects to wyvern when using Spirit Link&lt;br /&gt;Strafe (jt) -- Increases accuracy of wyvern's breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115379987930313210?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115379987930313210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115379987930313210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115379987930313210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115379987930313210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/07/ffxi-new-jasjts.html' title='FFXI new JAs/JTs'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115375746050808750</id><published>2006-07-24T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T00:11:00.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FYP is over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Wooooooooo. Today is a memorable day! Today marks the official end of FYP! No more fyp……… alrite!! Today we had formal final review, so technically it all ends here. Time really flies, it just seems like yesterday when I first stepped into the project classroom and got my own table and locker, and attending the first day of VBPD. Through all the struggles, all the sweat, wondering how we ever gunna finish this fyp. And guess what, here we are today, presenting for the last time in the poly. Words cannot express the awesomeness.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A pity no photo was taken, as I noted out to Nanda.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Not only is today a good one, but the weeks to come too!! This Sat is the NDP preview, aka my final full-dress rehearsal. Honestly, NDP training every weekend is really tiring and stressful, but on the stage at that very moment when you perform, the hype, the satisfaction, the awe, it’s all just worth it then. Moreover it’s the last NDP held at National Stadium. Dunno next year at where.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Also, this coming Tues 1 Aug is my driving test !! I’m confident of passing but at the same time trying not to be over-confident. I have faith I’ll pass and if you have faith as small as a mustard seed you can move mountains. Pray for me yall!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And, 4-6 Aug is Festival of Praise ! And then 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Aug is National Day duh. So more busy weeks coming ahead. If you think that’s all, think again. All projects/assignments/labs/IS have to be submitted and then the week for final exams comes. Currently, I’m still left with CE informal lab report, BI proj 2, Job prep resume/cover letter and WISP reflection. Good thing I finished CE Asgn2 during WISP XD.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Attachment here I come !!! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115375746050808750?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115375746050808750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115375746050808750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115375746050808750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115375746050808750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/07/fyp-is-over.html' title='FYP is over!'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115252655451160829</id><published>2006-07-10T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T18:15:54.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>asdf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wooo hi guys. Been a hectic busy week, esp the weekends. Had a super power cgm on friday night, then NDP prac on Sat till 9:30pm. Then rushed off to meet the guys to celebrate WH belated birthday, at PS. We then proceeded to Mind's Cafe, and played some games (our side played Taboo).&lt;br /&gt;James so funny, he say the forbidden words always say OH SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;So he's like &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"errm.. ok... www.OH SHIT.."&lt;br /&gt;"Okay. Your feet.. OH SHIT.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hahaha. zhiqing was funnier. She blind one, always see wrong word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word was Potty, shes like "the movie, the magician uknow, Harry what?!"&lt;br /&gt;everyone shouted potter, she squealed "yesss! correct!"&lt;br /&gt;I'm like "No ur not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further bursts of laughter followed her embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm always thinking, pondering about random stuff, life, future, everything!&lt;br /&gt;And i realise there's so many factors that contribute to your life, infinite if i may say.&lt;br /&gt;Say, if i was born in Germany, then i'd be watching world cup there now!!&lt;br /&gt;or if i was born in Australia, id probably be wake/surfboarding along the raving waves of the sea and probably be bigger sized &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i was born in NZ, maybe id be born in a farm, country life ya know? Like Smallville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these are just big general factors. Let's zoom in into more realistic factors.&lt;br /&gt;Say if i was put into another primary sch other than Swiss Cottage. I'd probably wont be playing basketball as i learnt it there form friends. I might not be eating spices/chilli/curry, cos i was influenced by my indonesian friends there.&lt;br /&gt;if i was put into a boys sch, i'd probably be shy in how to deal with girls, or the other extreme, desperate for them.&lt;br /&gt;Or, in the boy's school, if i mixed with bad company, i might be smoking, fighting, wasting my life away now. Or i could be with good company and be a good mature guy, helpful, honest and stuff. (which i am ! &gt;.&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Or if the teachers in the school are friendly and relational, they would influence me to like studying? If not they would just spite the students, and cause them to hate studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, the world is so ever-changing. Just one small factor can change your life greatly. It's true, your decision makes what you become tomorrow, but your surroundings is what changes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on this next time! Gtg !&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115252655451160829?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115252655451160829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115252655451160829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115252655451160829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115252655451160829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/07/asdf.html' title='asdf'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115191081798496113</id><published>2006-07-03T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T15:25:59.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LeoooOoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Woohoo leonard is back from UK!! Good news for us but im sure he's sad to leave his friend's there too. Hehe more old school times, the good ol warcraft days, dota, RISK (i hate that game but he always wants to play it), as well as footy wars, tower D, wintermaul, so much more haha. Not to mention the nice cakes, muffins, brownies, glutinous rice at his house =X Now to psycho him play FF11 xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WELCOME BACK LEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little story for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There was this guy, going to his usual barber for a haircut. They were chatting about certain stuff when the barber drifted to the topic of religion and 'God'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He said:"There is no god."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man:"Why do you say that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barber:"Because there are wars and fightings and killings everywhere. How can a god let all these happen?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;suddenly the man said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man:"There are no barbers."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barber:"What do you mean?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man:"Look outside the window. That man has such long, untidy hair, obviously there are no barbers."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Barber:"No, there are barbers, I'm a barber! It's just that they don't come to me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man:"Yup. It's the same with God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;God isn't the one creating all these wars and killings, why would he do that? Create us and destroy us for the sheer fun of it? I don't think so. It's man doing all these evil things, and they are the ones not going to God yet they blame God for all the destruction. How ironic.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115191081798496113?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115191081798496113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115191081798496113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115191081798496113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115191081798496113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/07/leoooooo.html' title='LeoooOoo'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115142688768858976</id><published>2006-06-28T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T01:01:38.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey! school just started, gaahh. What's worse, is that gotta submit FYP soon! Original date was 10th July, lucky they extend 17th, more time hehe. Then now intensive Strikeforce training sia for NDP, hand and leg aching alot. busy busy busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember pastor preached, that the richest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; place on earth is the graveyard. Some of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; you non-CHC ppl might ask why. Well, because in the graveyard, lies thousands of unfulfiled dreams and visions, books that were not written, songs that were not composed, technology that was not di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;scovered, inventions that were not invent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ed, you catch my drift?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.com.sg/images?q=tbn:2dLpGKAQn08MlM:pinker.wjh.harvard.edu/photos/new_zealand_II/images/Te%2520Waimate%2520Mission%2520graveyard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 119px;" src="http://images.google.com.sg/images?q=tbn:2dLpGKAQn08MlM:pinker.wjh.harvard.edu/photos/new_zealand_II/images/Te%2520Waimate%2520Mission%2520graveyard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Looking at the tombstone of an 8-yr old boy, imagine what he could have done, what contributions he could have made, what new inventions he could have discovered, if he were to live a full life of 80-100 yrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i pondered even more, and realised the powerful chain effect this has on further generations. Let's say if Alexander Graham Bell didn't invent the phone, then we can say that the handphone/walkie-talkie etc wouldn't exist. If the Thomas Edison didn't invent the light bulb, then there would be no computers, no LCDs, no transport at night (you can't drive in the dark). If the guy who invented glass didn't invent glass and just slacked his life away, how could we have cars, windows, spectacles etc?&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, one person's visions and dreams can make a huge impact for the future !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are you doing wasting your life away? Get your visions and goals straight, focus and work on it! Man without vision shall perish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115142688768858976?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115142688768858976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115142688768858976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115142688768858976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115142688768858976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/06/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115071962495052150</id><published>2006-06-19T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T20:54:42.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Omen</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hi guys! Recently, on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:date year="2006" day="6" month="6"&gt;&lt;st1:date year="2006" day="6" month="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;06/06/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;, The Omen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;was released in theaters, classified as a horror film. But what is it really all about? Some of you guys may be confused, after reading the description of the movie. What is the anti-christ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;I haven’t watched the movie so I can’t comment on the movie, but here is what I’m gunna share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;So basically, what is this whole thing about? It is a prophecy from the Bible, in the last book called Revelations. Last book reason being that it’s in the future, it is the end of the world, no more books aft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;er it. That’s why it’s a PROPHECY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gv.com.sg/Booking/movies/images/details_theomen.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.gv.com.sg/Booking/movies/images/details_theomen.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The prophecy is in the future, this beast called Anti-christ will come down to earth, and the whole world will be influenced by him, and will listen to him. If you don’t understand, imagine someone like Beckham or Rooney, who have such favor of men that the whole world loves them, except even more. (in no way am I saying they are the anti-christ, I’m just giving an example of such power). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Then he will force all man on earth to receive the seal mark of the beast (666) on their right hand or foreheads, and no one may buy or sell without that mark. So basically you can’t buy food, do business without the mark. During this phase, Christians will be tested for their faith and hopefully, they will resist the devil and not take the mark. Obviously, we become rather pathetic finding shelter, food, money, etc, but it will last shortly only, for the second coming of Christ is near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Revelations 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Then I saw another beast coming up out of the earth, and he had two horns like a lamb and spoke like a dragon. &lt;b&gt;12 &lt;/b&gt;And he exercises all the authority of the first beast in his presence, and causes the earth and those who dwell in it to worship the first beast, whose deadly wound was healed. &lt;b&gt;13 &lt;/b&gt;He performs great signs, so that he even makes fire come down from heaven on the earth in the sight of men. &lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt; And he deceives those who dwell on the earth by those signs which he was granted to do in the sight of the beast, telling those who dwell on the earth to make an image to the beast who was wounded by the sword and lived. &lt;b&gt;15&lt;/b&gt; He was granted power to give breath to the image of the beast, that the image of the beast should both speak and cause as many as would not worship the image of the beast to be killed. &lt;b&gt;16 He causes all, both small and great, rich and poor, free and slave, to receive a mark on their right hand or on their foreheads, 17 and that no one may buy or sell except one who has the mark or the name of the beast, or the number of his name. 18 Here is wisdom. Let him who has understanding calculate the number of the beast, for it is the number of a man: His number is 666.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;So what happens to those with the mark? Terrible things….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Revelations 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Then the fifth angel sounded: And I saw a star fallen from heaven to the earth. To him was given the key to the bottomless pit. &lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; And he opened the bottomless pit, and smoke arose out of the pit like the smoke of a great furnace. So the sun and the air were darkened because of the smoke of the pit.&lt;b&gt; 3&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Then out of the smoke locusts came upon the earth. And to them was given power, as the scorpions of the earth have power. 4 They were commanded not to harm the grass of the earth, or any green thing, or any tree, but only those men who do not have the seal of God on their foreheads.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;And they were not given authority to kill them, but to torment them for five months. &lt;/b&gt;Their torment was like the torment of a scorpion when it strikes a man. &lt;b&gt;6 &lt;/b&gt;In those days men will seek death and will not find it; they will desire to die, and death will flee from them. &lt;b&gt;7 &lt;/b&gt;The shape of the locusts was like horses prepared for battle. On their heads were crowns of something like gold, and their faces were like the faces of men. &lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt; They had hair like women's hair, and their teeth were like lions' teeth. &lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt; And they had breastplates like breastplates of iron, and the sound of their wings was like the sound of chariots with many horses running into battle.&lt;b&gt; 10 They had tails like scorpions, and there were stings in their tails. Their power was to hurt men five months. 11&lt;/b&gt; And they had as king over them the angel of the bottomless pit, whose name in Hebrew is Abaddon, but in Greek he has the name Apollyon. &lt;b&gt;12&lt;/b&gt; One woe is past. Behold, still two more woes are coming after these things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Revelations 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Then I saw another angel flying in the midst of heaven, having the everlasting gospel to preach to those who dwell on the earth--to every nation, tribe, tongue, and people-- &lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt; saying with a loud voice, "Fear God and give glory to Him, for the hour of His judgment has come; and worship Him who made heaven and earth, the sea and springs of water." &lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt; And another angel followed, saying, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Babylon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; is fallen, is fallen, that great city, because she has made all nations drink of the wine of the wrath of her fornication." &lt;b&gt;9 Then a third angel followed them, saying with a loud voice, "If anyone worships the beast and his image, and receives his mark on his forehead or on his hand, 10 he himself shall also drink of the wine of the wrath of God, which is poured out full strength into the cup of His indignation. He shall be tormented with fire and brimstone in the presence of the holy angels and in the presence of the Lamb. 11 And the smoke of their torment ascends forever and ever; and they have no rest day or night, who worship the beast and his image, and whoever receives the mark of his name."&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;12&lt;/b&gt; Here is the patience of the saints; here are those who keep the commandments of God and the faith of Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;Revelations 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; Then I heard a loud voice from the temple saying to the seven angels, "Go and pour out the bowls* of the wrath of God on the earth." &lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;So the first went and poured out his bowl upon the earth, and a foul and loathsome sore came upon the men who had the mark of the beast and those who worshiped his image.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; Then the second angel poured out his bowl on the sea, and it became blood as of a dead man; and every living creature in the sea died.&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt; Then the third angel poured out his bowl on the rivers and springs of water, and they became blood. &lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt; And I heard the angel of the waters saying: "You are righteous, O Lord, The One who is and who was and who is to be, Because You have judged these things. &lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt; For they have shed the blood of saints and prophets, And You have given them blood to drink. For it is their just due."&lt;b&gt; 7&lt;/b&gt; And I heard another from the altar saying, "Even so, Lord God Almighty, true and righteous are Your judgments."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;8 Then the fourth angel poured out his bowl on the sun, and power was given to him to scorch men with fire. 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; And men were scorched with great heat, and they blasphemed the name of God who has power over these plagues; and they did not repent and give Him glory. &lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Then the fifth angel poured out his bowl on the throne of the beast, and his kingdom became full of darkness; and they gnawed their tongues because of the pain.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;11&lt;/b&gt; They blasphemed the God of heaven because of their pains and their sores, and did not repent of their deeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Then the sixth angel poured out his bowl on the great river &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Euphrates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;, and its water was dried up, so that the way of the kings from the east might be prepared. 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; And I saw three unclean spirits like frogs coming out of the mouth of the dragon, out of the mouth of the beast, and out of the mouth of the false prophet. &lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt; For they are spirits of demons, performing signs, which go out to the kings of the earth and of the whole world, to gather them to the battle of that great day of God Almighty. &lt;b&gt;15&lt;/b&gt; "Behold, I am coming as a thief. Blessed is he who watches, and keeps his garments, lest he walk naked and they see his shame." &lt;b&gt;16&lt;/b&gt; And they gathered them together to the place called in Hebrew, Armageddon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;17 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Then the seventh angel poured out his bowl into the air, and a loud voice came out of the temple of heaven, from the throne, saying, "It is done!" &lt;b&gt;18 And there were noises and thunderings and lightnings; and there was a great earthquake, such a mighty and great earthquake as had not occurred since men were on the earth.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;19&lt;/b&gt; Now the great city was divided into three parts, and the cities of the nations fell. And great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Babylon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; was remembered before God, to give her the cup of the wine of the fierceness of His wrath. &lt;b&gt;20&lt;/b&gt; Then every island fled away, and the mountains were not found. &lt;b&gt;21&lt;/b&gt; And great hail from heaven fell upon men, each hailstone about the weight of a talent. Men blasphemed God because of the plague of the hail, since that plague was exceedingly great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;So there you go, the prophecy of the anti-christ. The movie isn’t really in line with it …..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Read Revelations if you’re interested to find out more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.crosswalk.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?word=Revelation+9&amp;section=0&amp;amp;version=nkj&amp;new=1&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;oq=&amp;NavBook=re&amp;amp;NavGoto=Go+To%3A&amp;NavGo=1&amp;amp;NavCurrentChapter=9"&gt;http://bible.crosswalk.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?word=Revelation+9&amp;section=0&amp;amp;version=nkj&amp;new=1&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;oq=&amp;NavBook=re&amp;amp;NavGoto=Go+To%3A&amp;NavGo=1&amp;amp;NavCurrentChapter=9&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;I respect your beliefs and religion, but when this day comes, maybe in 10 years, or 20 years, no one knows, all I hope is that you remember this little post and do NOT take the mark 666. Sure without it you cannot buy or sell, but the world will come to an end soon if this already happens. Receiving the mark would only cause you to go to hell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Don’t believe all these? You don’t have to. Time will tell. When that day comes, you will know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115071962495052150?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115071962495052150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115071962495052150' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115071962495052150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115071962495052150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/06/omen.html' title='The Omen'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115064662549218020</id><published>2006-06-18T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T01:18:13.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Hohoho. Today is Father's day !! Hope everyone had a fun time with their dad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's some tips for you fathers, or if you're not one, then future fathers hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; Then Jesus came from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Galilee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; to John at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Jordan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; to be baptized by him. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt; And John tried to prevent Him, saying, "I need to be baptized by You, and are You coming to me?" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt; But Jesus answered and said to him, "Permit it to be so now, for thus it is fitting for us to fulfill all righteousness." Then he allowed Him.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 16&lt;/span&gt; When He had been baptized, Jesus came up immediately from the water; and behold, the heavens were opened to Him, and He saw the Spirit of God descending like a dove and alighting upon Him. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt; And suddenly a voice came from heaven, saying, "This is My beloved Son, in whom I am well pleased."&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 3:13-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 1. Give your child &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (v.16 ..descending like a dove and alighting upon him)&lt;br /&gt;If you love your child, show him attention! Love is spelt a-t-t-e-n-t-i-o-n. Communication is the key of life.&lt;br /&gt;What you say can either heal your children, or scar them, build them up or tear them down, make them or break them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;21 Death and life are in the power of the tongue, And those who love it will eat its fruit. -Proverbs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time style="font-style: italic;" minute="21" hour="18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;18:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 There is one who speaks like the piercings of a sword, But the tongue of the wise promotes health. -Proverbs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time style="font-style: italic;" minute="18" hour="12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;12:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 A man has joy by the answer of his mouth, And a word spoken in due season, how good it is! -Proverbs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time style="font-style: italic;" minute="23" hour="15"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;15:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Did you know? 55% of all communication is non-verbal. You can say something and dont look sincere about it. Be expressive when you talk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2. Give your children &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;assurance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(v.17 ...this is my son)&lt;br /&gt;Assure them that they are wanted, they belong to the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 3. Give your children &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;affection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(v.17 ...my beloved son)&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;a. By providing for their physical needs.&lt;br /&gt;b. By discipling them in the ways of righteousness&lt;br /&gt;c. By spending time and showing interest - their interests, not yours! You may like to play golf, but your son may not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 4. Give your children &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;approval.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(v.17 ...in whom i am well-pleased)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, good news!! I'm in The Strikeforce now! Today went for first training with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Eugene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;, got to know alot of new ppl. And to think that one of the new ppl was JOACHIM wuahahhahaha. So coincidental. Hahahah that joker, at least now got one more joker to crap with.&lt;br /&gt;I'm believing God that i'll be successful and prosperous in this ministry. Waiting for my first performance soon !! Too bad i'm not in this year NDP. Hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115064662549218020?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115064662549218020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115064662549218020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115064662549218020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115064662549218020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29889908.post-115063802805117280</id><published>2006-06-18T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T21:47:12.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello, been wanting to make one blog for some time to share pieces of information, advice, fun facts, etc but had no time. Finally got off my lazy ass to make a blog. Nothing much to say hehe. And im too lazy to make a skin so just using one of the templates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold, my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29889908-115063802805117280?l=my-reminisc3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/feeds/115063802805117280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29889908&amp;postID=115063802805117280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115063802805117280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29889908/posts/default/115063802805117280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-reminisc3.blogspot.com/2006/06/welcome.html' title='Welcome'/><author><name>Matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395138360887386093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
