<?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-6268522582394141167</id><updated>2011-08-28T21:37:22.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Me(:</title><subtitle type='html'>Do you really know who you are ? Well I'm not afraid to say I don't . We'll all discover it someday ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268522582394141167/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jamie.M.Chai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02837019716264569457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/SiVch1zIarI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LVoMcqcTops/S220/DSC01367.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268522582394141167.post-507838619845768732</id><published>2010-02-18T14:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T15:20:44.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extracting Dreams from a Book !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/S3zoA2s03zI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qCMAXAHzlho/s1600-h/san_gimgnano_tuscany_italy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/S3zoA2s03zI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qCMAXAHzlho/s320/san_gimgnano_tuscany_italy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439477551337889586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That picture &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt; , is not Scotland or Wales for that matter . Its San &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gimgnano&lt;/span&gt; , Tuscany , Italy .&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say , that picture wasn't taken by me either . Though one day I hope I could be one to see even more gorgeous scenery :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This morning , I woke up smelling the sweet essence of bacon . But of course , it wasn't . It was just sausages . Anyway , I thought of having my lunch out on the patio with my dog . But then I remembered , wait .. MY DOG ? .. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MYKAYLA&lt;/span&gt; ? No way . She'd be eating the lunch . I'd be getting a few blows of her tail . So I thought , heck , maybe not . How nice would it be to just have a few weeks of vacation somewhere remote ? Try something new instead of Hotels and luxurious treatment . How about adventurous stuff , like for instance , camping in the Mountains up at Wales , or at the oh so isolated islands north Scotland . But it'd be real tough to go then . anyway , big dreams  . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pft&lt;/span&gt; . Its funny the way God works . At one moment , it seems like , DAMMIT , why is this happening to me . A while later , or maybe further on in life , you'd realize .. wow , everything turned out right .  Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt; , Nick Jonas' new song isn't that bad . Well I  guess he's pretty good when he goes solo . He's skills are pretty awesome . Oh well , looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ws&lt;/span&gt; . But I'll be off early cause I still have to go to my cousins place mind you . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just being &lt;i&gt;nice . &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I guess I'm going to stay at home with my BM project . &lt;i&gt;Which &lt;/i&gt; , might I add , is almost done ! Yeah ! Just bout 2 -3 more pages they hurray ! Schools starting soon ): I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wanna go back . I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; ! I hate the hustle and bustle of school . Its horrifying . and homework . and studies , pressure . Anyway &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all for now . Thanks for reading (:&lt;br /&gt;Done while having a minor headache ):&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I think blogging is a way for people , including me , to express and talk ( type ) all they want cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; could possibly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;interrupt&lt;/span&gt; them on the posting page (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268522582394141167-507838619845768732?l=funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/feeds/507838619845768732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/2010/02/future-is-for-us-to-carve-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268522582394141167/posts/default/507838619845768732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268522582394141167/posts/default/507838619845768732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/2010/02/future-is-for-us-to-carve-out.html' title='Extracting Dreams from a Book !'/><author><name>Jamie.M.Chai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02837019716264569457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/SiVch1zIarI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LVoMcqcTops/S220/DSC01367.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/S3zoA2s03zI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qCMAXAHzlho/s72-c/san_gimgnano_tuscany_italy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268522582394141167.post-81828925656657099</id><published>2010-02-16T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:19:38.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its people like these (:</title><content type='html'>Today , I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MidValley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Megamall&lt;/span&gt; , shopped a little everywhere ; Zara , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Robinsons&lt;/span&gt; , F.O.S and of course , had my long awaited SUBWAY . We had oatmeal cookies instead of plain chocolate chipped ones . Way healthier . Walked for at least 5 hours but it was all worth it cause dinner was rather exciting ! and relieving . oh , and guess what ? a certain guy and girl got together today ! names are not to mentioned but , oh wow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; excited . I had no idea that the 'girl' had a side that this 'guy' could share . If you get what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; saying (:&lt;br /&gt;its just something new , extraordinary and amazing .&lt;br /&gt;oh right , like the title says , while i was shopping at F.O.S trying on a .. what you call it .. pullover ? overcoat ? er , something like that , while standing in the mirror a girl was behind me trying on something too . I'd say 'round my age . And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; say if it was any other girl she would just .. walk off feeling .. shy or something . something i might do myself :x but this girl flashed a friendly smile . I mean i know it sounds .. stupid . but you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; see these sort of people everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day at school , we , my friends and I , we're having a bet . On &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; if you'd say hi to a stranger ( well not a total stranger cause that would be dumb , stranger meaning a .. schoolmate that you dont usually talk to ) would they say hi back ? and I , obviously , thought that they would say hi back . So I became the little lab rat and went to find a total random person or group of people . As I was waiting my friend nudged me , and said .. ' There , that group of girls , go on ' , there were only girls since the guys walked another way ( it was the school rules ) so I walked up stood somewhat next to them and said with a wave 'Hello', and smiled . and guess what ? They just gave me that '' are you talking to me ???? '' look and walked off , all 3 of 'em . I was so taken aback that I just walked back and let them have their laugh ( my friends ) Yeah , well . So I was proven wrong . What do you think about it ? Whats your experience ? I'd very well like to know since you've already taken the liberty of reading this , oh so long , post .&lt;br /&gt;okay im done expressing .&lt;br /&gt;thanks for reading (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268522582394141167-81828925656657099?l=funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/feeds/81828925656657099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-people-like-these.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268522582394141167/posts/default/81828925656657099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268522582394141167/posts/default/81828925656657099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-people-like-these.html' title='Its people like these (:'/><author><name>Jamie.M.Chai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02837019716264569457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/SiVch1zIarI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LVoMcqcTops/S220/DSC01367.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268522582394141167.post-5171981498405931647</id><published>2010-02-15T16:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T15:29:59.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the festivity thats driving us mad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/S3kETteXqAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DTs1zloUkVk/s1600-h/DSC03936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/S3kETteXqAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DTs1zloUkVk/s320/DSC03936.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438382761697585154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Wow , Im loaded with events . Not that its not all exciting . But can be tiring . Rather ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Everyone's speaking in a language I simply cant get . No its not a tagline . I really cant get it . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Chinese . Who gets it ? But the ones that already know it ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Major exams are coming up ! BLOW ! I haven't done my project , not a page . I wish things would all go back to normal . And dreams would come true (: wouldn't that be a lovely place . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As for my singing , ahh , sensitive topic that is . Not doing so good , its either the cough or the sore throat . Its like .. well it just hurts as hell . But Carrie Underwood makes it quite alright. I know my blog has been quite dead but im trying . So anyway , this will be a short post . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;P/S : be sure to add me on twitter . thanks for reading . Happy CNY and sorry ws , will not be able to attend ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268522582394141167-5171981498405931647?l=funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/feeds/5171981498405931647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-festivity-thats-driving-us-mad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268522582394141167/posts/default/5171981498405931647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268522582394141167/posts/default/5171981498405931647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnytricksof-time.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-festivity-thats-driving-us-mad.html' title='Its the festivity thats driving us mad'/><author><name>Jamie.M.Chai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02837019716264569457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/SiVch1zIarI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LVoMcqcTops/S220/DSC01367.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itxGNbBrgs4/S3kETteXqAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DTs1zloUkVk/s72-c/DSC03936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
