<?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-1802065430011311620</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:13:17.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regionally Driven</title><subtitle type='html'>Little things in life that perks your day.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1802065430011311620.post-8773820708872693219</id><published>2009-07-20T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:05:06.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom 3</title><content type='html'>Why good people are the ones that suffer? 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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-1802065430011311620.post-36627542492126806</id><published>2009-03-03T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T09:33:07.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gaid72fqzNE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gaid72fqzNE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-1802065430011311620.post-9184522811839213149</id><published>2009-03-01T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T09:20:28.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Root of all Evil</title><content type='html'>The cliche phrase that money is the root of all evil. How true is it? What is really evil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets look at everything in existence. Basic rule of survival is to constantly take the life of others. Even for vegetarians, it is believed that plants too are a form of life. So we are all murderers. Existence in itsef is the root of all evil. So what's the root of all evil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creator of existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In present society, when one average guy gets an average job for his own survival for an income, he deprives another of getting that job. Fact of life, everyone and everything in existence is evil. Even plants fight among themselves and grow taller depriving shorter plants of sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preaching of all the good beliefs. Evil. How many believers of good faith do you see are actually unselfish people? Driving along the roads, how many selfish drivers out there are believers of a good faith? Even if everyone was unselfish in their behaviour, their very existence deprives another of whatever they possess. Jobs, homes, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People need money to buy their homes. Prices and marketing efforts and social status pushes people to want more than they need. All these in turn pushes prices up for people who do not have enough money just to get their basic needs and resort to crimes. People living to gain more and more social status and recognition work so much they deprive their families and family members like children are victims. Due to emptiness they resort to vice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is needed for survival. Survival is there for the very fact that life exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So looking back, further back than just the surface of money, existence is evil. The root therefore is the creator of existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I hate preaching. It's all bullshit. Want to preach to me? Do it with actions. Give up your life to give another life. Then I'll believe you. If not, you're just another selfish soul trying to survive on this earth like me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-9184522811839213149?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/9184522811839213149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=9184522811839213149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/9184522811839213149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/9184522811839213149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2009/03/root-of-all-evil.html' title='Root of all Evil'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-8994801093811154760</id><published>2009-02-04T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T07:03:02.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quest.</title><content type='html'>There is a point in one's life when they come across something they really want. Most of the time it seems silly, and even unrealistic or impractical. It can happen anytime... anytime at all. These are the things that although people may say silly, stupid or even crazy, you just want to do it, look back and say "I did it!" or at least "At least I've tried" and carry with life with no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However... not everyone will go ahead and be stupid or crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to that point. Right now, I'm in a state of confusion. I want to do it but how...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-8994801093811154760?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/8994801093811154760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=8994801093811154760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8994801093811154760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8994801093811154760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2009/02/quest.html' title='A Quest.'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-8104337250220612419</id><published>2009-01-31T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:15:08.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont know how they do it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/2335009/.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/2335009//"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;A funny movie is a click away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-8104337250220612419?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/8104337250220612419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=8104337250220612419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8104337250220612419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8104337250220612419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-know-how-they-do-it.html' title='I dont know how they do it...'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-8292877886153570156</id><published>2009-01-31T10:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:12:46.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not sexist but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/yt-SkPNI-RxcK4/woman_driving.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/yt-SkPNI-RxcK4/woman_driving/"&gt;Woman Driving&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;Watch the top videos of the week here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-8292877886153570156?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/8292877886153570156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=8292877886153570156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8292877886153570156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8292877886153570156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-not-sexist-but.html' title='I&apos;m not sexist but...'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-1722651551494260808</id><published>2009-01-31T10:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T10:06:55.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/1866199/korean_racing_model_hayul_kim.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/1866199/korean_racing_model_hayul_kim/"&gt;Korean Racing Model HaYul Kim&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;Funny home videos are a click away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-1722651551494260808?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/1722651551494260808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=1722651551494260808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/1722651551494260808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/1722651551494260808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2009/01/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-8182105787060429309</id><published>2009-01-16T19:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:53:41.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tech Support</title><content type='html'>Dear Tech Support:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Last year I upgraded from Girlfriend 7.0 to Wife 1.0. I soon noticed that the new program began unexpected child&lt;br /&gt; processing that took up a lot of space and valuable resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; In addition, Wife 1.0 installed itself into all other programs and now monitors all other system activity.&lt;br /&gt; Applications such as Poker Night 10.3 , Football 5.0 , Hunting and Fishing 7.5 , and Golfing 3.6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I can't seem to keep Wife 1.0 in the background while attempting to run my favourite applications. I'm thinking about&lt;br /&gt; going back to Girlfriend 7.0 , but the uninstall doesn't work on Wife 1.0 . Please help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thanks,&lt;br /&gt; Troubled User.....&lt;br /&gt; _____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; REPLY:&lt;br /&gt; Dear Troubled User:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This is a very common problem that men complain about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Many people upgrade from Girlfriend 7.0 to Wife 1.0, thinking that it is just a Utilities and Entertainment program.&lt;br /&gt; Wife 1.0 is an OPERATING SYSTEM and is designed by its Creator to run EVERYTHING !!! It is also impossible to delete&lt;br /&gt; Wife 1.0 and to return to Girlfriend 7.0 .. It is impossible to uninstall, or purge the program files from the system&lt;br /&gt; once installed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You cannot go back to Girlfriend 7.0 because Wife 1.0 is designed to not allow this. Look in your Wife 1.0 manual&lt;br /&gt; under Warnings-Alimony/Child Support . I recommend that you keep Wife 1.0 and work on improving the situation. I&lt;br /&gt; suggest installing the background application 'Yes Dear' to alleviate software augmentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The best course of action is to enter the command C:\APOLOGIZE! because ultimately you will have to give the APOLOGIZE&lt;br /&gt; command before the system will return to normal anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Wife 1.0 is a great program, but it tends to be very high maintenance . Wife 1.0 comes with several support programs,&lt;br /&gt; such as Clean and Sweep 3.0 , Cook It 1.5 and Do Bills 4.2 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; However, be very careful how you use these programs . Improper use will cause the system to launch the programNag Nag&lt;br /&gt; 9.5 .. Once this happens, the only way to improve the performance of Wife 1.0 is to purchase additional software. I&lt;br /&gt; recommend Flowers 2.1 and Diamonds 5.0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; WARNING!!! DO NOT, under any circumstances, install Secretary With Short Skirt 3.3 . This application is not supported&lt;br /&gt; by Wife 1.0 and will cause irreversible damage to the operating system!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Best of luck,&lt;br /&gt; Tech Support&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-8182105787060429309?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/8182105787060429309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=8182105787060429309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8182105787060429309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8182105787060429309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2009/01/tech-support.html' title='Tech Support'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-6031725079221038162</id><published>2008-11-19T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T09:25:52.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlikely Super Heroes No.3</title><content type='html'>The Indecisive Man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay wait, now should I chase him from here? Or should I go over there and wait?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-6031725079221038162?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/6031725079221038162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=6031725079221038162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/6031725079221038162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/6031725079221038162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2008/11/unlikely-super-heroes-no3.html' title='Unlikely Super Heroes No.3'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-7106622920650633348</id><published>2008-11-19T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T02:39:11.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlikely Super Heroes No.2</title><content type='html'>Mr Paranoia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mister Para...! *sneaks away*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-7106622920650633348?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/7106622920650633348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=7106622920650633348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/7106622920650633348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/7106622920650633348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2008/11/unlikely-super-heroes-no2.html' title='Unlikely Super Heroes No.2'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-4098185931828901871</id><published>2008-11-19T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:09:30.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlikely Super Heroes No.1</title><content type='html'>Late Man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha Ha Ha! Evil Doers! Fear Me! For I am Late...! Again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-4098185931828901871?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/4098185931828901871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=4098185931828901871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/4098185931828901871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/4098185931828901871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2008/11/unlikely-super-heroes-no1.html' title='Unlikely Super Heroes No.1'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-8216341987741182000</id><published>2008-04-07T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T23:06:01.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stereo!</title><content type='html'>Nope not music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a random thought. Stereo typing. Is it good or bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal opinion of mine. It is subjective to the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In situations whereby you have resource constraints, do we have the time to know everyone individually before passing judgements?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, you need to find a place to live in. The people living in that vicinity is an important factor for you. Do you stereo type? Or do you go and know every single individual living in that area before you move in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My conclusive opinion is that stereo typing can be help depending on situations. But if its meeting new people and making friends then you should not stereo type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, no matter the situation, please do not stereo type me! Know me personally first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-8216341987741182000?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/8216341987741182000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=8216341987741182000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8216341987741182000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8216341987741182000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2008/04/stereo.html' title='Stereo!'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-920097577350765580</id><published>2007-12-13T06:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T06:15:32.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks to my bro Zaki...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7eZLsffTXQc&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7eZLsffTXQc&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-920097577350765580?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/920097577350765580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=920097577350765580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/920097577350765580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/920097577350765580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/12/thanks-to-my-bro-zaki.html' title='Thanks to my bro Zaki...'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-1159691088604996277</id><published>2007-12-13T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T06:00:22.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Current Favourite Advertisement</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H_bmcV1-iYg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H_bmcV1-iYg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the longest version available. One part is left out, When he goes "Sin...ga...pore?" He would ask "Is that a suburb?"... Can't find the full version... Anyone can??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-1159691088604996277?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/1159691088604996277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=1159691088604996277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/1159691088604996277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/1159691088604996277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-current-favourite-advertisement.html' title='My Current Favourite Advertisement'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-4487997531116173644</id><published>2007-11-22T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T09:11:39.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The King That Fell</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, in the southern province of somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a very powerful king named The King. He has a vast empire and had nothing to worry about as neighbouring kingdoms feared angering him. He was a good king though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He saw a beautiful girl. Lets cut the story short. Got laid and had two sons. Son A and Son B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years have past and yada yada yada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son A is now 18 years. He is of legal age to *censored*. So his father sent him on a quest. A quest to study whatever he wants for 3 years and use what he studied to build his own empire. He went on a studying frenzy of all the books he could find to develop his skills on governing a country and searched for top nobles who lots of education to join him as his ministers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 years later he started his quest for his empire. and the empire grew well and prospered for the next 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point in time, Son B who is 5 years younger turned 18. The King then sent Son B on his quest for studying and starting his empire 3 yrs later. Son B went on a journey. A journey to all the different provinces and countries that were out of his father's kingdom. He seeked talents from the poor and studied with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 years later he started his quest for his empire. In these 3 years, Son A's empire constantly grew and prospered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son B's empire grew amazingly fast. and in 5 years time, it was as strong as Son A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point in time 3 are 3 powers. The King, Son A and Son B, all with their own Empire. The King's empire however is 3 times their sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sons in their castle suddenly received a SMS from their father. "Hi boys! POP QUIZ! HOW DO YOU DEFEND AGAINST MY ARMY THAT IS GOING TO ATTACK YOU?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fierce battles raged between the 3 kingdoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outcome is? Son A's kingdom collapsed. Son B's however, survived and repelled the father's army and The King, proud of his younger son made him successor. So mathematically now, Son B owns a damn big empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morale of the story? You go and think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-4487997531116173644?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/4487997531116173644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=4487997531116173644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/4487997531116173644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/4487997531116173644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/11/king-that-fell.html' title='The King That Fell'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-3066383847722113860</id><published>2007-10-16T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T06:34:48.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay Chow's new career... Loan Shark</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QptsxQSo9MM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QptsxQSo9MM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-3066383847722113860?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/3066383847722113860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=3066383847722113860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/3066383847722113860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/3066383847722113860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/10/jay-chows-new-career-loan-shark.html' title='Jay Chow&apos;s new career... Loan Shark'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-8664790062944373788</id><published>2007-08-16T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T05:47:19.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minions at work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width='448' height='336' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=7,0,0,0'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.glumbert.com/embed/dolphin'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='sameDomain' /&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.glumbert.com/embed/dolphin' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='448' height='336'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.glumbert.com/media/dolphin'&gt;glumbert.com - Dolphin massacre in Japan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out... This is what I call excessive killing! We cannot stop them from eating the dolphins as it is their culture. However, I feel revolted at the way these dolphins are being caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating dolphins? Fair enough, Chinese eat dogs. However the dogs are not excessively slaughtered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can be done to help these dolphins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What views do you have?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-8664790062944373788?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/8664790062944373788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=8664790062944373788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8664790062944373788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8664790062944373788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/08/minions-at-work.html' title='Minions at work!'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-5531358012127987059</id><published>2007-08-12T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T18:29:29.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pointless increase in my annual expense</title><content type='html'>Dog license for male dogs is now S$70! So now my dog which is already 13 years old, too weak to mate requires a license fee of $70. Let us take a good look at the rationale behind the $70 first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first reason stated by the letter I received is this-&lt;br /&gt;Better management of dog population. My dog is already too old to mate so why do I still need to pay $70 or sterilise my dog? This is an irrelevent reason to me. This reason here is like asking a 95 year old man who stays home does nothing but eat and sleep to wear a condom for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second reason stated by some organisation-&lt;br /&gt;Instil responsible pet ownership. Excuse me? Raising the expenses of raising my dog is being a more responsible pet owner? In fact the increase in expense here is not making my dog's life better? So how will this increase in price contribute to being a more responsible pet owner? Another redundant reason to raise license fee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third and last reason stated-&lt;br /&gt;Discourage pet abandonment. Lucky for them I will not abandon my pet. However I can't say the same for the many dog owners out there in the world. Supposedly an owner has a pet, and pays $14 annually. Suddenly the fee jacks up to $70! And he reads through the rationale behind the rpice increase and realises that it is totally irrelevent to him! He will be paying for an increase in price for nothing! He doesnt see the need to pay the price increase and what does he do? He abandons the pet! Here now contributes to pet abandonment! Totally irrelevent!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However all is not bad. There is always a solution.&lt;br /&gt;They can adjust the affected pet owners into this category. Dogs that can still mate and new licenses that are aquired from the date of the revised legislation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First they do not affect old dogs that cannot have fun. Secondly they discourage irresponsible owners from purchasing new pets and also do not displease present owners and prevent them from abandoning their current pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still even with a simple solution... We cannot do anything about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-5531358012127987059?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/5531358012127987059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=5531358012127987059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/5531358012127987059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/5531358012127987059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/08/pointless-increase-in-my-annual-expense.html' title='Pointless increase in my annual expense'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-1092448669200058039</id><published>2007-06-18T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T23:21:47.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is coming from me... Most Unexpected</title><content type='html'>My whole life... the only books I've read willingly were encyclopedias and books on animals. The total number of books I've read in my whole life... They can amount to the number of fingers I have on 1 hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other books read were text books... I never had the patience to finish reading a book. Many a times I've tried to cultivate the habit of reading well because even fools know reading alot is good for you. I'm just to lazy... Every book I've tried to start off with, I've never successfully read finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from here you can guess how extremely unexpected it is for me to read a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracles do happen you know. Certain things happened to me and well due to the effects of these certain things I've started reading. Pardon my language but holy shit reading really helps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished reading my first book. and I'll tell you just this one book alot I've learnt a tremendous amount of knowledge. This just tells me how much knowledge floating in the world I've missed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys who are similar to me who do not have the habit of reading, start. Yes, it's coming from me. The least expected person to read. It's never to late to start reading. What types of books to read? It's up to youk explore the kind that interests you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-1092448669200058039?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/1092448669200058039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=1092448669200058039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/1092448669200058039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/1092448669200058039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-coming-from-me-most-unexpected.html' title='This is coming from me... Most Unexpected'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-4750571761910872990</id><published>2007-06-10T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T23:26:07.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationship Requirements - Communication</title><content type='html'>I do mean only mean love relationships between a male and a female. It covers all forms of relationship between people. Family, relatives, friends, superiors, subordinates, and yes... between two lovers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gone through the phase of life, whereby you feel that people don't understand you? Due to that emotion, you shut people away who you think don't understand you. You can't be bothered to talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One very fine example, myself. I always do things on my own without communicating with my family. It need not be asking for permission. Just simple notifications, how you are feeling and why you do the things that you do. I failed to communicate with my parents and they got worried. They don't know how I'm living my life outside. This miscommunication brought tears to my mother's eyes once. From then on, I realised all these would not have happened if I had just communicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents trust me to do the right things. However its a blind trust because they don't know what's going on with my life. Thus worries start happening. Imagine if I had just communicated that little bit more to shed the light on their worries, would all the unhappiness occur? No. What would have happened instead? They would'nt have worried and both my parents and I could happily carry on doing the things we set out to do. I wouldn't have felt that my parents didn't understand me and did my things with a heavy hart, and my parents could carry on with their work without worries for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt here for everyone who feels that people don't understand you... Have you placed yourself in their shoes and see if you understood yourself? How are they going to understand if you don't tell? It is like asking a 1 yr old to explain to you the harmful effects of X-Ray on human cells. No matter how intelligent a person may be, he/she needs to given access to information/knowledge to progress futher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime someone misunderstands you, try this, re-enact the whole scene of misunderstanding debates with a different perspective. Imagine you had explained to them patiently what they misunderstood and let them understand before hand. Would the "debate" occur?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-4750571761910872990?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/4750571761910872990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=4750571761910872990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/4750571761910872990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/4750571761910872990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/06/relationship-requirements-communication.html' title='Relationship Requirements - Communication'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-8023058222583554804</id><published>2007-06-09T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T10:14:38.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom - 2</title><content type='html'>When you encounter a "bad" experiance;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the fruitful lessons that makes you stronger and leave the pain behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would I type the word bad with " " ? Because everything happens for a reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-8023058222583554804?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/8023058222583554804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=8023058222583554804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8023058222583554804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8023058222583554804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/06/words-of-wisdom-2.html' title='Words of Wisdom - 2'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-8329483253335709983</id><published>2007-06-04T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T20:18:37.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things happen for a reason.</title><content type='html'>People say bad things come in 3s. I disagree. The amount of bad things that happen to you is the amount of things you take for granted and become complacent about. Many things have happened to me these past few days; nothing serious though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st - I missed the deadline for paying ERP summon. Now it has hiked to $70 bucks and I just received the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd - Remembered the parking coupon system wrongly and didnt put a coupon thinking it was a public holiday. Got another summon for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd - Looking for a new job, filled up application forms, my fax machine spoilt. Cannot fax out the forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th - Knocked into another car in a carpark lot. It was not moving. What was I thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th - Supposed to pass forms for dad to use office fax machine but forgot. Another day wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th - Misunderstood and assumed by my father, again, about why things happened and got lectured for the wrong reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you take 3 times two, then I guess yea... bad things do happen in 3s... Just that I got double of it. Bad things may happen but they happen for a reason. I guess these events occured as a lesson for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons and reminders:&lt;br /&gt;1: Pay summons early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: Be more familier with parking systems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: I somehow knew I knocked the car because I was complacent about my driving. I didnt think it will knock and just carried on moving forward. So... Lesson learnt here is when things go very smoothly for a long time... in this case almost 5 yrs... we get complacent and become less careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: Don't assume the causes of bad things that happen to people. I know. The feeling of being misunderstood is really really bad. So you don't want people to misunderstand you... Don't assume others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a sad post. I'm just whining, but I'm okay. Haha! Just want to share the lessons learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everything that you think is bad happens, pick out the leassons learnt and leave behind the pain. Easier said than done but it can be done. Not immediately, but take some time to calm down and think clearly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-8329483253335709983?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/8329483253335709983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=8329483253335709983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8329483253335709983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/8329483253335709983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/06/things-happen-for-reason.html' title='Things happen for a reason.'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-2595223107921276470</id><published>2007-05-22T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T19:47:41.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Search</title><content type='html'>Picking yourself up:&lt;br /&gt;After starting over... You not only need to have actions... You need to have the spirit as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I was looking for all this while... Searching so wide so far... It has always been infront of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look far ahead into the future... I tend to miss out on the things infront of me... Before I get lost again... Give me a tug to remind me of the things infront of me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-2595223107921276470?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/2595223107921276470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=2595223107921276470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/2595223107921276470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/2595223107921276470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/spiritual-search.html' title='Spiritual Search'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-9015966107097311323</id><published>2007-05-09T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T23:24:21.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting up</title><content type='html'>I want to apologise for many things... Not about things that I've done wrong... It's about the right things that I should have done but didn't do... Resulting in that little discomfort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm evening out the grease on the gears to get moving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will set things right.&lt;br /&gt;I will stand up again.&lt;br /&gt;I will be the fighter I once was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-9015966107097311323?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/9015966107097311323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=9015966107097311323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/9015966107097311323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/9015966107097311323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/sorry-seems-to-be-hardest-word.html' title='Getting up'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-2489967698925445093</id><published>2007-05-04T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T04:29:11.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How would you treat an old bicycle?</title><content type='html'>Scenario:&lt;br /&gt;The bike has been left unused for very long. Gears are dry and rusty. You have to get this bike running on one condition. You can't change its gears, you can only condition it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Method one:&lt;br /&gt;Grease it, and start intensive cycling immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Method two:&lt;br /&gt;Grease it, slowly turn the gears to let the grease even out  and then start cycling gradually building speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which would you do to save the bike?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-2489967698925445093?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/2489967698925445093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=2489967698925445093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/2489967698925445093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/2489967698925445093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/how-would-you-treat-old-bicycle.html' title='How would you treat an old bicycle?'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-3943011099813649323</id><published>2007-05-03T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T18:20:18.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom - 1</title><content type='html'>Life is a journey, Dreams are destinations.&lt;br /&gt;You can't run a marathon blindly without direction and check points. That's why we have many small objectives that act as check points to keep us in pace and track to achieve our big dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-3943011099813649323?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/3943011099813649323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=3943011099813649323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/3943011099813649323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/3943011099813649323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/words-of-wisdom-1.html' title='Words of Wisdom - 1'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-4299508692378315716</id><published>2007-05-03T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T02:09:34.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New blog home!</title><content type='html'>Phew... Finally done with editing the template...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-4299508692378315716?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/4299508692378315716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=4299508692378315716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/4299508692378315716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/4299508692378315716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-blog-home.html' title='New blog home!'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-5665437251295157176</id><published>2007-05-03T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T01:49:40.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to get my 50 reasons right - Part 1</title><content type='html'>01) Let my parents retire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02) Support my parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03) Support my wife to be with a good life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04) Support my future family with a good life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05) Get my dad a new car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06) Get my mum a new car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07) Let people who care for me stop worrying about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08) Save up fast enough to have a fully paid up grand wedding for the happiness of my wife to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09) A home big enough to let my wife &amp;amp; family live comfortably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can think of for now... 9 out of 50... How?? Ah har! One more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Help Brian get his car!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-5665437251295157176?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/5665437251295157176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=5665437251295157176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/5665437251295157176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/5665437251295157176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/trying-to-get-my-50-reasons-right-part.html' title='Trying to get my 50 reasons right - Part 1'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-6491626141746151425</id><published>2007-05-03T01:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T01:48:24.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Missing Word - You</title><content type='html'>Brought...&lt;br /&gt;New meaning into my life... New stars into my dark dark sky... Happiness to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are...&lt;br /&gt;My strongest and only reason to stay on, to fight on, to succeed... Why I want to achieve the things I have set to achieve before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New hopes &amp;amp; wishes, Old Dreams New reasons&lt;br /&gt;Time to stop at very special moments... A car I call my own to drive around anytime anywhere... A house to shelter...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-6491626141746151425?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/6491626141746151425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=6491626141746151425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/6491626141746151425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/6491626141746151425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/missing-word-you.html' title='The Missing Word - You'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-1637566221855096126</id><published>2007-05-03T01:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T01:47:37.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EQ</title><content type='html'>About my work...&lt;br /&gt;Lost the fire... Lost the spirit... Losing the momentum... Losing the focus... Just want to disappear from the face of the earth... But I can't... There are people I cant just leave alone... People who trusted me... People who supports me... People who fights by my side... Because of so many people... My performance kills me... I can't face you people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than work...&lt;br /&gt;Heavy... Confused... But when you're there...dont have to be physically... Delighted... Problems hide away from me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson Learnt...&lt;br /&gt;With your help I've come to realised something about myself... Not new... but I never knew I was like that... That lesson is me not wanting to implicate others and doing things myself...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-1637566221855096126?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/1637566221855096126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=1637566221855096126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/1637566221855096126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/1637566221855096126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/eq.html' title='EQ'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-7575695110033916188</id><published>2007-05-03T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T01:44:39.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Silent 1st Talk About Organ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A... feeling... accompanying... hearing... listening... looking... watching...&lt;br /&gt;If only... If... When...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-7575695110033916188?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/7575695110033916188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=7575695110033916188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/7575695110033916188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/7575695110033916188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/silent-1st-talk-about-organ.html' title='The Silent 1st Talk About Organ'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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-1802065430011311620.post-5716089365875217632</id><published>2007-05-03T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T01:42:45.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening the door bit by bit</title><content type='html'>Entry transferred from friendster blog -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepless nights... Thoughts running... Challenges arising... Mentally Fatigued... Weaken self... Mixed Emotions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things to say but so little people I can tell to. Do you want to be the one I can say everything to? If you will see me as a distraction then I'd rather not say anything. I will wait till it no longer seems as a distraction to you to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all I can think of. It not my first time blogging but I don't have the habit to maintain one. So far in my whole life this is probably my 5th post ever? Rest were mindless childish entries... How else can I blog when things I want to say you cant read?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1802065430011311620-5716089365875217632?l=unsaintly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/feeds/5716089365875217632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1802065430011311620&amp;postID=5716089365875217632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/5716089365875217632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1802065430011311620/posts/default/5716089365875217632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unsaintly.blogspot.com/2007/05/opening-door-bit-by-bit.html' title='Opening the door bit by bit'/><author><name>Joel Tan S.X</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09780932324165696845</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>
