<?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-12846816</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:47:36.626+08:00</updated><category term='Parable'/><category term='Malaysia'/><category term='review'/><category term='MTV'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='English Lessons'/><category term='Jokes'/><category term='Quote of the day'/><category term='My Rants'/><category term='E61i'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='real story'/><title type='text'>Free your mind</title><subtitle type='html'>"I'm trying to free your mind. But I can only show you the door. You're the one that has to walk through it."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12846816.post-8220796520594091044</id><published>2008-09-22T16:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T16:26:38.819+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Lessons'/><title type='text'>English Lesson : Than vs Then</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We going have some English lessons here. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The English words &lt;i&gt;than&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;then&lt;/i&gt; look and sound a lot alike, but they are completely different. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Than&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Than&lt;/i&gt; is a conjunction used in comparisons:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Tom is smarter than Bill.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;This is more important than you might think.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Is she taller than you?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Yes, she is taller than I.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Technically, you should use the subject pronoun after than (e.g., I), as opposed to the object pronoun (me). However, English speakers commonly use the object pronoun.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then&lt;/i&gt; has numerous meanings.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. At that point in time&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;I wasn't ready then.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Will you be home at noon? I'll call you then.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. Next, afterward&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;I went to the store, and then to the bank&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;Do your homework and then go to bed&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. In addition, also, on top of that&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;He told me he was leaving, and then that I owed him money&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;It cost $5,000, and then there's tax too&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. In that case, therefore (often with &amp;quot;if&amp;quot;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;If you want to go, then you'll have to finish your homework.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;I'm hungry!      &lt;br /&gt;Then you should eat.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Bottom Line&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Than&lt;/i&gt; is used only in comparisons, so if you're comparing something use &lt;i&gt;than&lt;/i&gt;. If not, then you have to use &lt;i&gt;then&lt;/i&gt;. What could be easier than that?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-8220796520594091044?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8220796520594091044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=8220796520594091044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/8220796520594091044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/8220796520594091044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/09/english-lesson-than-vs-then.html' title='English Lesson : Than vs Then'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-8239969690097269991</id><published>2008-08-27T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:29:55.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Universal truth?</title><content type='html'>I'm 26 this year. Let just say, I've seen the world enough to notice this one similar thing. &lt;p&gt;I'll try put this as simple as possible. In every teacher/trainer/coach/'sifu' and student relationship, it always seems that the student will excel better than their teacher(or whatever). Check out their coach and the athletes. Check out Simon Cowell. Can he sing? :) Olympics just over, check out the coaches and the athletes, isn't there a big difference? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The bible said something about this also. When Jesus was on earth, he brought up a few disciples. He said on :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;John 14:12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Most assuredly, I say to you, he who believes in  Me, the works that I do he will do also; and greater  works than these he will do, because I go to My Father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;John 14:13 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; And whatever you ask in My name, that I will do,  that the Father may be glorified in the Son. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;John 14:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  If you ask anything in My name, I will do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So you see, God is governing the mankind. Not just Christians. He make this world to run in a set of laws, no matter you know Him personally or not. So are we meant to be better than our teacher? Yes of course. You just need to ask. That is just one of the perks of knowing God personally. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;~Blogged using E61i~&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/12846816-8239969690097269991?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8239969690097269991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=8239969690097269991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/8239969690097269991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/8239969690097269991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/08/universal-truth.html' title='Universal truth?'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-4568203692308555138</id><published>2008-08-06T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T22:39:28.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is this 'game' called 'Lie detector test' on &lt;a href="http://mix.fm/"&gt;MIX.FM&lt;/a&gt; every morning. Ever since it started 'scandals' have surface thru the national radio,which is quite interesting actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE : I didn't say enjoy seeing people falling, but I say it's interesting. Anyway that's not the point here. The point is this idea came into my mind. Why not strap both Anwar Ibrahim &amp;amp; Saiful to the chair? It is said the lie detector machine got very high accuracy(some say 100%). Instead wasting tax payer money and time. Right? Maybe through this test, it can ease the police in finding new evidence(reverse engineering, anybody? :) ). Instead of pointing fingers and swearing to the Quran and whatever, I'm sure this is a much more faster. And I haven't even touch on Altantuya case. So what say you? :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/SJm3bmv4M5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/11h6fjk1ydI/s1600-h/hsc3542l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/SJm3bmv4M5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/11h6fjk1ydI/s320/hsc3542l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231414127053255570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Blogged using E61i~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-4568203692308555138?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4568203692308555138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=4568203692308555138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/4568203692308555138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/4568203692308555138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-some-thoughts.html' title='Just some thoughts'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/SJm3bmv4M5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/11h6fjk1ydI/s72-c/hsc3542l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12846816.post-2336786604041558868</id><published>2008-05-27T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:53:59.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malaysia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'>Here In My Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Not to say I'm bias or anything, I seldom listen to local songs but this one caught my attention. A song that promotes good cause should be shared. &lt;em&gt;Good things are meant to be shared.&lt;/em&gt; Just to say that I'm proud to be a Malaysian although occasionally we amused ourselves with politician saying statements that fits a 3rd grader. Anyway here is it enjoy. Oh ya.. check out their &lt;a href="http://www.malaysianartistesforunity.info/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; too     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z8Wl3firJQk&amp;amp;hl=en" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Malaysia is changing. Its changing for the good. God bless Malaysia. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-2336786604041558868?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2336786604041558868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=2336786604041558868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/2336786604041558868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/2336786604041558868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/05/here-in-my-home.html' title='Here In My Home'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-6781639588774870900</id><published>2008-04-14T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:58:57.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><title type='text'>Happy</title><content type='html'>Well you might seen this on my wedding but without the background songs. So here is it with the background songs also. Its a totally different experience. So crank up your speakers and enjoy. For those who want to see the bridal photos it is posted on my facebook photo album. Click&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=15579&amp;amp;id=581743747&amp;amp;l=9d2ea&amp;amp;ref=share"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to view it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="340" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b70e593e163e9c00" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db70e593e163e9c00%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331695245%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D21406CD8FF779FA890AACF366C82E374033F3531.10E1779B0CF126B29CB96317009A037A9AC1CF18%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db70e593e163e9c00%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlEpRe3eagGgY8dX4Ceb2eYA1FcI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="360" height="340" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db70e593e163e9c00%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331695245%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D21406CD8FF779FA890AACF366C82E374033F3531.10E1779B0CF126B29CB96317009A037A9AC1CF18%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db70e593e163e9c00%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlEpRe3eagGgY8dX4Ceb2eYA1FcI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY - Ayiesha Woods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No record deal, no dream fulfilled, no three minute video&lt;br /&gt;No catchy jingle, no big hit single playing on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel the way you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy I wanna make you happy too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No flashy cars, no movie stars, no man, woman, boy or girl&lt;br /&gt;No fancy things, no diamond rings, nothing in the whole wide world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel the way You do&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy I want to make you happy too&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel the way I do&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy&lt;br /&gt;I wish the whole world knew you too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I cannot count the ways you have made my life so blessed&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that you came and made beauty of my mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you make me happy&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel the way I do&lt;br /&gt;You make me happy&lt;br /&gt;I want to make you happy too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the 2nd video with background songs. Enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="340" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-60836c21180b969b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60836c21180b969b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331695245%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C187F46E3DBA8EFAEECCFEAD126779333A2677.51D7781355745374DF1BC602D3567B4BBA5645C6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60836c21180b969b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_48X8PEgAIv86Lt_J7hjCCP9Bxg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="360" height="340" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60836c21180b969b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331695245%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C187F46E3DBA8EFAEECCFEAD126779333A2677.51D7781355745374DF1BC602D3567B4BBA5645C6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60836c21180b969b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_48X8PEgAIv86Lt_J7hjCCP9Bxg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't she beautiful? ;)How to not happy like that lar... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-6781639588774870900?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=60836c21180b969b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6781639588774870900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=6781639588774870900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/6781639588774870900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/6781639588774870900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy.html' title='Happy'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-408833113166373268</id><published>2008-03-21T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T16:12:23.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote of the day'/><title type='text'>Quote Of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The best time to fix the roof is when it is not raining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-408833113166373268?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/408833113166373268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=408833113166373268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/408833113166373268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/408833113166373268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/03/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote Of The Day'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-466530457750771404</id><published>2008-03-01T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T00:46:42.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote of the day'/><title type='text'>Bila takut hantu ingatlah Tuhan</title><content type='html'>It's been sometime since I've posted here. A little update of myself, I've been very busy lately, busy with work, new house renovation and of course my humble wedding day. Woo.. very exited on what is coming around. :) Anyhow, this post is not about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this night where me, Abby and 2 of my friends were having dinner and was talking about spiritual world and ghost stories and about how some of us fear that kind of "thing-you-know-what". And in the midst of the conversation, Abby said something that caught my attention,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you fear of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hantu&lt;/span&gt; just think opposite, think of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuhan!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is like the word of the truth at the moment. I burst into laughter but yet can't agree more on what she said. And I remember that there is a verse in the bible that says, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"He who is in me is greater than he who is in the world"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you, anyone of you who have God in your life, there is actually nothing much more to fear because Jesus who is in you, is greater than the devil who is in the world. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I heard a real story about how a non-believer of Jesus dreamt about a ghost/devil(whatever) that is oppressing her. Though its a dream but it felt so real to her and there is fear all over her. The funny thing is that she didn't cite the chanting that she practice in her faith but she called out the name of  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;. And she woke up from her dream feeling not fear but peace. Indeed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;...He who is in you is greater than he who is in the world[1 John 4:4]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other note, I got this &lt;a href="http://students.washington.u/cbsf/cool/Chinese.swf"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; from an email. It really really cool link about Chinese characters and how it relates to God. Well, I can't really read or write chinese, but I do recognize a few of the characters. Very very cool link. Click &lt;a href="http://students.washington.edu/cbsf/cool/Chinese.swf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to go o the link. Enjoy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-466530457750771404?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/466530457750771404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=466530457750771404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/466530457750771404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/466530457750771404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/03/bila-takut-hantu-ingatlah-tuhan.html' title='Bila takut hantu ingatlah Tuhan'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-5923210172447522382</id><published>2008-02-02T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T13:20:47.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quote of the day'/><title type='text'>Quote Of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heaven is full of answers to prayers for which no one ever bothered to ask.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span &gt;Happy Chinese New Year!! :)&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/12846816-5923210172447522382?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5923210172447522382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=5923210172447522382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/5923210172447522382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/5923210172447522382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/02/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote Of The Day'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-3316076111011051589</id><published>2008-01-24T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T13:22:14.741+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Lessons for the day</title><content type='html'>Got this from an email. There is a lesson we can learn here. &lt;strike&gt;Especially for the ladies.&lt;/strike&gt; Enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;A wife was making a breakfast of fried eggs for her husband.Suddenly , her husband burst into the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;'Careful,' he said, 'CAREFUL! Put in some more butter! Oh my gosh! You're cooking too many at once.&lt;br /&gt;TOO MANY! Turn them! TURN THEM NOW! We need more butter. Oh my gosh! WHERE are we going to&lt;br /&gt;get MORE BUTTER? They're going to STICK! Careful. CAREFUL! I said be CAREFUL! Turn them! Hurry up!&lt;br /&gt;Are you CRAZY? Have you LOST your mind? Don't forget to salt them. You know you always forget to salt them. Use the! salt. USE THE SALT! THE SALT!'&lt;br /&gt;The wife stared at him. 'What in the world is wrong with you? You think I don't know how to fry a couple of eggs?'&lt;br /&gt;The husband calmly replied, 'I just wanted to show you what it feels like when I'm driving .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-3316076111011051589?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3316076111011051589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=3316076111011051589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/3316076111011051589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/3316076111011051589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/01/lessons-for-ladies.html' title='Lessons for the day'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-7924372220639762804</id><published>2008-01-23T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T00:15:12.668+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parable'/><title type='text'>This Too Shall Pass</title><content type='html'>There is a story about the richest and the wisest king in the world. His name is Solomon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/R5YeOrRLJ5I/AAAAAAAAAFs/WsfDFSRoZF8/s1600-h/ThisTooShallPassRing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/R5YeOrRLJ5I/AAAAAAAAAFs/WsfDFSRoZF8/s320/ThisTooShallPassRing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158343660681242514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day Solomon told his jeweler to make a ring for him. And the jeweler thought hard how to make a ring to the richest man in the world. It took the jeweler a year to make a ring for the richest man on earth.  And finally he present it to Solomon. And  Solomon took the ring and gave it back to the jeweler. And Solomon said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I want you to take it back and inscribe something on the ring that will be meaningful to all generations and all times&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the jeweler thinks and ponders hard, what to inscribe on the ring for the wisest man in the world. And he takes the ring back and doesn't bring it back for a year. And he came to the palace and presents it to the king. And on the back of the ring, nobody can read it except Solomon, it says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/R5YiEbRLJ6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/3bOBDCbo-to/s1600-h/ThisTooShallPass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/R5YiEbRLJ6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/3bOBDCbo-to/s320/ThisTooShallPass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158347882634094498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;THIS TOO SHALL PASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Solomon asked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What does that mean?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He answered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Solomon, when you get arrogant and proud and everything is going well, remember this, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This Too Shall Pass&lt;/span&gt;, but when thing are going bad, and you feel that all hell is broken out against you, people don't like you, and all the decisions going wrong and look back of the ring and you will remember, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This Too Shall Pass&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Points to ponder :- How many of you know that it came to pass? It came about just so it can pass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-7924372220639762804?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7924372220639762804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=7924372220639762804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/7924372220639762804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/7924372220639762804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-too-shall-pass.html' title='This Too Shall Pass'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/R5YeOrRLJ5I/AAAAAAAAAFs/WsfDFSRoZF8/s72-c/ThisTooShallPassRing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12846816.post-218586088413492882</id><published>2008-01-04T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T23:44:09.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parable'/><title type='text'>The Cracked Pot</title><content type='html'>Found this story on the net, some body forwards it to me. Some of you might even read this before. Here it goes :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Cracked Pot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/R32gK7RLJwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nmQPORUqRQk/s1600-h/Cracked+Pot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/R32gK7RLJwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nmQPORUqRQk/s320/Cracked+Pot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151449658350577410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A water bearer had two large pots, each hung on each end of a pole which he carried across his neck. One of the pots had a crack in it, and while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water at the end of the long walk from the stream to the masters house, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For a full two years this went on daily, with the bearer delivering only one and a half pots full of water in his masters house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments, perfect to the end for which it was made. But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it was able to accomplish only half of what it had been made to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After two years of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke to the water bearer one day by the stream. "I am ashamed of myself, and I want to apologize to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why?" asked the bearer. "What are you ashamed of?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I have been able, for these past two years, to deliver only half my load because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your masters house. Because of my flaws, you have to do all of this work, and you don't get full value from your efforts." The pot said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The water bearer felt sorry for the old cracked pot, and in his compassion he said, "As we return to the masters house, I want you to notice the beautiful flowers along the path."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Indeed, as they went up the hill, the old cracked pot took notice of the sun warming the beautiful wild flowers on the side of the path, and this cheered it some. But at the end of the trail, it still felt bad because it had leaked out half its load, and so again the Pot apologized to the bearer for its failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The bearer said to the pot, "Did you notice that there were flowers only on your side of your path, but not on the other pots side? That's because I have always known about your flaw, and I took advantage of it. I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back from the stream, you've watered them. For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate my masters table. Without you being just the way you are, he would not have this beauty to grace his house."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None in the world is perfect. Each of us has our own unique flaws. We're all like the cracked pots. We are living in a world that feeds on perfection. That is why new models of hand phones keep on coming out. There is always a better one. Even the so hype up iPhone is not even perfect. Every thing there is pro and cons. Have you ever see or heard something that don't have any cons? That just shows us one thing. Humans is not perfect. Hand phones is just one of the examples. There are countless of examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I know of a Person that actually work on our weakness. Just like the man is using the crack pot. He is none other than Jesus. Ta da.... And Jesus is saying that, you might have broken family, hurts in relationship, in big debts, rejection from friends, health problems, financial problems and etc etc, and Jesus said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do not worry give all your problems to me, I'll be more than happy to take it all away from you. Heck, I'll even hold a party the moment you surrender your problems to Me.&lt;/span&gt;" And even that you think you are in good times, He want to give you even better times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if we will allow it, the Jesus will use our flaws to grace His Fathers table. In Gods great economy, nothing goes to waste. Don't be afraid of your flaws. Acknowledge Him, and you too can be the cause of beauty. Because Jesus said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know that in our weakness we find our strength.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And He(Jesus) said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness."..... For When I am weak, then I am strong [2 Corinthians 12:9,10]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-218586088413492882?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/218586088413492882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=218586088413492882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/218586088413492882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/218586088413492882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2008/01/cracked-pot.html' title='The Cracked Pot'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/R32gK7RLJwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nmQPORUqRQk/s72-c/Cracked+Pot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12846816.post-7045761335183190344</id><published>2007-10-04T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T23:57:54.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E61i'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Inner Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/RwUEt3FP1-I/AAAAAAAAACs/X3QbqA6pTe8/s1600-h/E61i-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/RwUEt3FP1-I/AAAAAAAAACs/X3QbqA6pTe8/s320/E61i-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117501737503021026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What do you think of that?Frankly at 1st glance, this phone reminds me of a calculator. Its super big. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;... This is the best phone I've ever used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not that I always change phone,although I wish I can :P ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Let me guide you through the beauty of this phone.  Yup... INNER BEAUTY BABY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for appetizers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Full QWERTY screen - typing sms,emails,documents and yada yada is never been easier..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/RwUKknFP2AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/js6iYiumLkg/s1600-h/E61i-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/RwUKknFP2AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/js6iYiumLkg/s320/E61i-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117508175658997762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets goto the main course,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Symbian OS 9.1, Series 60 v3.0 UI - Yup.. set free at last from Microsoft.. :P This OS is said to be more stable than Windows Mobile. What do you expect,huh?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3G - Fast internet connection on the go..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WIFI b/g- this is what I like the most. Enough said.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SUPER BIG 320 x 240 pixels,2.8 inches screen - oh yeah.. I can count with one hand the number of phone models with this big screen..This means portable movie player baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All the necessary connections,bluetooth,infra-red and pop-port - which phone nowadays don't have these??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Office applications - let you edit Word, Excel and Power Point on the go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2MPx camera - This can take quite decent photos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/RwULg3FP2BI/AAAAAAAAADE/YtO1U-XK8FY/s1600-h/E61i-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/RwULg3FP2BI/AAAAAAAAADE/YtO1U-XK8FY/s320/E61i-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117509210746116114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Satisfy? Lets wash down with desserts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blackberry connectivity - I don't use that. but still do you have that? :P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music Player - What more can I say??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PIM functions, Calendar and etc - Can't live without it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do you want more? Go get one yourself! :) This is what I call inner beauty. I rest my case.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-7045761335183190344?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7045761335183190344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=7045761335183190344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/7045761335183190344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/7045761335183190344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2007/10/inner-beauty.html' title='Inner Beauty'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/RwUEt3FP1-I/AAAAAAAAACs/X3QbqA6pTe8/s72-c/E61i-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12846816.post-2940307154806192697</id><published>2007-09-17T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:40:48.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Setarbak Kopi anyone??</title><content type='html'>Compare this.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/Ru4ksGj3OAI/AAAAAAAAACU/HWLT8M8wYbc/s1600-h/starbuck(setarbak).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style=" margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/Ru4ksGj3OAI/AAAAAAAAACU/HWLT8M8wYbc/s320/starbuck(setarbak).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111062967205967874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/Ru4pV2j3OBI/AAAAAAAAACc/hiz3hL0WuVw/s1600-h/starbucks-real.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style=" margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/Ru4pV2j3OBI/AAAAAAAAACc/hiz3hL0WuVw/s320/starbucks-real.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111068082512017426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creative huh? almost got me fooled :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-2940307154806192697?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2940307154806192697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=2940307154806192697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/2940307154806192697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/2940307154806192697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2007/09/setarbak-kopi-anyone.html' title='Setarbak Kopi anyone??'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oeWyCmeSl9w/Ru4ksGj3OAI/AAAAAAAAACU/HWLT8M8wYbc/s72-c/starbuck(setarbak).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12846816.post-7656755026161586532</id><published>2007-09-14T12:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T16:25:46.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Funny Exam Answers</title><content type='html'>Below is the most hilarious exam answers. 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12846816.post-6169860845701003528</id><published>2007-08-10T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T12:17:10.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><title type='text'>Shaken by mother nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes. It was dark. I guess it is somewhere around midnight. I saw dark shadowy figure of my &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;roomate&lt;/font&gt;, My eyes is still adjusting to the light in the dark. But then it was something that woke me up. I felt the bed is moving. It is rocking up and down. Am I dreaming?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why are you looking at me like that!?!"&lt;/em&gt; the silence broke by my &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;roomate&lt;/font&gt;, Ocean.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;"..." Didn't reply him. I guess my mind is still trying to figure out whether I'm dreaming or not. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;Suddenly.. There is a song... Coming from outside.. Cant figure out the song title..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Your phone?"&lt;/em&gt; my &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;roomate&lt;/font&gt; asked. Then I realise the song is coming from a phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No, is it yours?"&lt;/em&gt; I asked back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No"&lt;/em&gt; my &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;roomate&lt;/font&gt; replied. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hello?"&lt;/em&gt; That I heard from outside. That is &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Xmen&lt;/font&gt;, my housemate staying in other room. He is talking to someone in mandarin. Maybe somebody that I knew also. Then this is where I really woke up and came to my senses when I heard &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Xmen&lt;/font&gt; saying,&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;What!?! &lt;strong&gt;Earthquake&lt;/strong&gt;?!?!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;This is where Ocean and I sprang up in total shock. Ocean try to look outside the window while I went for my glasses. For a moment, both of us can feel the ground is shaking then it &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;stoped&lt;/font&gt;. It was something that both of us know it's not normal. At least for me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ei&lt;/font&gt;.. Pan Pan called that there is an &lt;strong&gt;earthquake.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Xmen&lt;/font&gt; said with sense of urgency.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Grab your passport"&lt;/em&gt; Ocean said to me. I guess that is the first thing that came across his mind after what happened a week before. And automatically three of us went to grab our passport, wallet, sweater and our phones and go straight to the main door. I looked at my watch, it is around 12.00 a.m. Bandung time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wait, I need to go toilet"&lt;/em&gt; Ocean suddenly blurted out and he went to the toilet. What is he thinking?!? Then &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Xmen&lt;/font&gt; and I waited anxiously in the living room. Seconds later, as soon as he came out from the toilet three of us went straight to the main door and go out of the apartment.&lt;br /&gt;Outside the lift area we saw &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;a lot&lt;/font&gt; of people gathering out there.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What?!!! Waiting for lift in times like this??"&lt;/em&gt; that what I thought.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;Then we meet up with the Cow Girl and Pan Pan in the lift area. Cow Girl even brought her whole laptop bag. Wow...that is &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;eveready&lt;/font&gt; girl.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I was sleeping &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;leh&lt;/font&gt;.."&lt;/em&gt; Cow Girl said as if she was cursing the earthquake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I was watching movie &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;leh&lt;/font&gt;.. Going to sleep &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;liao&lt;/font&gt;.. "&lt;/em&gt; Pan Pan continued. And we chat for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw a group of people heading towards the exit sign and walk down to the ground floor. Seemingly the right thing to do, we followed. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How about Japan &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Gurl&lt;/font&gt;?"&lt;/em&gt; I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We cant contact her &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;leh&lt;/font&gt;.."&lt;/em&gt; Cow girl replied. She seems to have problem with her &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;handphone&lt;/font&gt; lately&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"She could be sleeping and waking her up is not easy job.."&lt;/em&gt; Ocean said&lt;br /&gt;Then out of no where, Japan &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Gurl&lt;/font&gt; appeared in her cute pink pajamas. She stood out in the among all the people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Very scary &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;leh&lt;/font&gt;"&lt;/em&gt; the first thing Japan &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Gurl&lt;/font&gt; when she saw us. She seem to get back her voice that she lost earlier today. The quake does have some good effect on people.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Wah&lt;/font&gt;.. You walked down from 15&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;th&lt;/font&gt; floor &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ar&lt;/font&gt;?"&lt;/em&gt; either Pan Pan or Cow Girl asked. The girls chat for a while I was still trying to put my mind together. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;But on the way walking towards the stairs, &lt;em&gt;"&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Erm&lt;/font&gt;.. I need to go to toilet first"&lt;/em&gt; I told the rest. What was I thinking??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"HA HA HA.."&lt;/em&gt; the rest broke into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You all go ahead, we will catch up.."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Xmen&lt;/font&gt; told the girls.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;As I was doing my own small little business, I thought to myself, &lt;em&gt;"Man, this is it.. I've seen many movies. But right now I'm in it. This is the real deal man..What will be ending?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;As I came out, the girls is still there waiting for me. And we walked down the stairs from 8&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;th&lt;/font&gt; floor(It is only 6 floors only, cause 3rd and 4&lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;th&lt;/font&gt; floor doesn't exist). While we were walking down, some of us even joked about it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;As we reach down the ground floor, there were already &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;a lot&lt;/font&gt; of people down there. We saw a few middle eastern guys that is barefoot. I guess they got experience. Well we stay there and chat awhile, while some of us laugh and joke of what had happened just now. After around 10-15 minutes of waiting something to happen, nothing happened. It was around 12.30 a.m. and we were all tired. Then we decided to go back up and get back to our sleep.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;The next day I saw in the news that the quake measured at 7.5 &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;ritcher&lt;/font&gt; scale. That is quite high. Thank God, no damages is caused by the quake. Then it hit my mind, we are fragile.. Very fragile. Should the quake hit &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;bandung&lt;/font&gt; at that time, I could lost my life. Yet I thank God that I'm still breathing now. And I treasure every moment of my life right now.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;I give thanks that &lt;font class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;through &lt;/font&gt;this incident, God has shaken me to my senses, literally that people need God. Need to come back to our Creator. We can build device that can detect tsunami but we can't prevent it. We can predict bad weather but we can't stop it. And the list can go on and on and on and on to show that we are very limited.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;(Rev 3:20)&lt;/font&gt; Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears My voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and will dine with him and he with Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer :&lt;/strong&gt; Character in this story is not their real name. Fake name is used to protect their identity. :) And for those who didn't know, I'm currently working in Bandung, Indonesia. It has been more than 3 months here in Bandung.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-6169860845701003528?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6169860845701003528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=6169860845701003528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/6169860845701003528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/6169860845701003528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2007/08/shaken-by-mother-nature.html' title='Shaken by mother nature'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-115225349726002759</id><published>2006-07-07T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:43:32.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10th dimension?</title><content type='html'>Found a cool website about explaining 1st dimension to the 10th dimension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tenthdimension.com/flash2.php"&gt;http://www.tenthdimension.com/flash2.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very interesting idea. Idea that only can come out from a human. I mean, will you find monkeys coming out such ideas? Which leads us to 1 thing, evolution does not exists!&lt;br /&gt;If evolution does exists, I'll be growing wings behind my back or maybe firing red beams from my eyes or maybe I have super fast healing ability... sound familiar? Give it a thought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:Þ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-115225349726002759?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/115225349726002759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=115225349726002759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/115225349726002759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/115225349726002759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2006/07/10th-dimension.html' title='10th dimension?'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-113702402414376225</id><published>2006-01-12T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:43:32.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth or Fiction</title><content type='html'>For those who like to forward mails to warn people of this and that.... Most of the mails are just spam... I found one site that clearifies most of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://truthorfiction.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-113702402414376225?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/113702402414376225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=113702402414376225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113702402414376225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113702402414376225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2006/01/truth-or-fiction.html' title='Truth or Fiction'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-113630312328634335</id><published>2006-01-03T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:41:27.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>woo.... i can actually feel that the "e-dust" filling up this blog. It's been a long time since I updated my blog.Well, here I am on year 2006. Wondering what lies before me. How my path should be like or bla bla... Year 2005 ended with a great..., I would say blessing. Yup... great blessing. One of best gift that ever receive. Well I gotta spend time with someone special. Thank God for that. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look back at 2005, it seems like it was just passby. A year with a lot of great movies... Great happening... where I got my car, where I got my salary raise, i got my company trip, meet up with new friends and even getting more closer to existing friends, understanding them more... Well, not all things that happened worth remembering. Whatever bad thing that happened let learn from it and let it just stay there. No good by letting it haunt you forever.... Just give thanks for a wonderful year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Year 2006 started great... And I'll believe that this year will be even better that year 2006. Gotta go to bath rite now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something to end with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be joyful always; pray continually; give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(1 Thessalonians 5:16)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-113630312328634335?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/113630312328634335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=113630312328634335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113630312328634335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113630312328634335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-113292861251195321</id><published>2005-11-25T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:41:27.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><title type='text'>Give thanks always</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is not by me but when something is good, why not share it with the whole world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shout with joy to the Lord, all the earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Worship the Lord with gladness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come before Him, singing with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acknowledge that the Lord is God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;He made us, and we are His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;We are His people, the sheep of His pasture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enter His gates with Thanksgiving;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Go into His courts with praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give thanks to Him and praise His name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the Lord is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;His unfailing love continues forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;And His faithfulness continues to each generation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Psalm 100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's really pretty simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is God; we are not&lt;/span&gt;. He made us and so we belong to Him. We don't really experience our own fulfillment until we are in a position to praise Him and offer Him thanks. Any other posture is arrogance and sheer folly, not because He is unkind or lording it over us, but because He is who He is, and we are who we are. We don't get the point of our existence until we get this.&lt;!-- D(["mb","&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;Whether you are in prison or in a mansion, alone or with family and friends – whether you are poor or rich, at war or at peace – this is true about you and it is true about me. This is not constraint. It is not praise on demand. It is sensible and true, the holy and right thing to do.&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;We were made for this – for the giving of thanks and the whole-hearted acknowledging of our Creator. We will do this forever. We are never really happy until we are doing this. This is not just one day out of the year to give thanks. It is our way of life every day – our lifeline with sanity, our tie to the real reason we are alive. &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;So while a country stops and gives thanks over an abundance of food, give thanks, not only because it is Thanksgiving Day, but because it is the right thing to do – the only thing to do.&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;table cellspacing="\" cellpadding="\" width="\" border="\"&gt;\r\n&lt;tbody&gt;\r\n&lt;tr&gt;\r\n&lt;td width="\" bgcolor="\"&gt;&lt;img height="\" src="\" width="\" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;\r\n&lt;td valign="\" width="\" bgcolor="\"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Fischer is the Senior Writer for Purpose Driven Life Daily Devotionals. He resides in Southern California with his wife, Marti and son, Chandler. They also have two adult children, Christopher and Anne. John is a published author and popular speaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;\r\n&lt;td width="\" bgcolor="\"&gt;&lt;img height="\" src="\" width="\" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;\r\n&lt;tr&gt;\r\n&lt;td bgcolor="\"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;\r\n&lt;td valign="\" bgcolor="\"&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;Click &lt;a href="\" target="\" onclick="\"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to sign up for &lt;strong&gt;The Better Life&lt;/strong&gt;, an e-newsletter brought to you by PurposeDrivenLife.com, with articles by Rick Warren and other insightful writers.&lt;br /&gt;To see a sample of &lt;strong&gt;The Better Life&lt;/strong&gt;, click &lt;a href="\" target="\" onclick="\"&gt;",1] );  //--&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whether you are in prison or in a mansion, alone or with family and friends – whether you are poor or rich, at war or at peace – this is true about you and it is true about me. This is not constraint. It is not praise on demand. It is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sensible and true&lt;/span&gt;, the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; holy and right thing to do&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We were made for this – for the giving of thanks and the whole-hearted acknowledging of our Creator. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We will do this forever&lt;/span&gt;. We are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; never really happy until we are doing this&lt;/span&gt;. This is not just one day out of the year to give thanks. It is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; our way of life every day&lt;/span&gt; – our lifeline with sanity, our tie to the real reason we are alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So while a country stops and gives thanks over an abundance of food, give thanks, not only because it is Thanksgiving Day, but because it is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right thing to do&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the only thing to do&lt;/span&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/12846816-113292861251195321?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/113292861251195321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=113292861251195321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113292861251195321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113292861251195321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2005/11/give-thanks-always_25.html' title='Give thanks always'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-113129158845249487</id><published>2005-11-06T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:41:27.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><title type='text'>Corpse Bride...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    Went to watch this show that day before I went back to Ipoh. Watch with someone "special". hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Practically this is a good movie.Though the mood thru out the movie is quite dark and moody. But there is funny moments that keep you awake throughout the movie. Tim Burton's movie is basically like this where a lot of imagination takes place. For e.g. Big Fish, The Night Before Christmas, bla bla... But definately this is an entertaining movie. Movies like this doesn't come often. Though it is short(around 1hour30min)  but it worth the RM10. I guess that adds another DVD to my collection.  ;Þ . RATING: 3 &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt; star out of 5 star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-113129158845249487?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/113129158845249487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=113129158845249487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113129158845249487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113129158845249487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2005/11/corpse-bride.html' title='Corpse Bride...'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-113129079017468622</id><published>2005-11-06T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:41:27.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><title type='text'>Feelings...</title><content type='html'>Things does not always work the way we wanted. Maybe I should say things does not always work the way &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; wanted. Well I guess that is part of life... Facing problems is what that defines us, I guess... But I always thank God that He is there, always. I wonder what will become of me, if life is without Him. ;Þ&lt;br /&gt;One thing that never fail to amaze me is the human capability to feel. In short a feeling is just simply mean chemical reaction within the body. But yet it can cause so much hurt. So much distress that can even cause someone to the extend of suicide. By looking at that it just amazed me what a wonderful creation we are. We are surely fearfully and wonderfully made. Praise God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-113129079017468622?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/113129079017468622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=113129079017468622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113129079017468622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113129079017468622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2005/11/feelings.html' title='Feelings...'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-113029269811956440</id><published>2005-10-26T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:41:27.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><title type='text'>Today is Tuesday 10 Oct 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The time now is 7.43pm Malaysian time. Still in office after a day of tiring work. Today is nothing &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"special"&lt;/span&gt; from any other days. Thinking that my blog is still pretty empty I just want to fill up some spaces adding entry to it. Nothing &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"special"&lt;/span&gt; doesnt meant that this is a peacefull day. But this is nevertheless a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as usual the system is still not stable!!! But today it's different. The problems today are pretty new and never encounter before. But the good thing is that we know the root cause of it. Phew... What a relieve...Gotta give thanks. =)&lt;br /&gt;Last sunday nite was pretty what I called a very &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"informative"&lt;/span&gt; night. Though it is abit scary at first but eventually I realise that every Christians is very important in playing role in todays world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is actually like this, the nite was my church's vision day. But I found this vision day special because it touch on facts and prediction of the bible. I manage to learn that day by day the world is going to it destruction. Seeing around the world that there is tsunami, earthquakes, hurricanes, bird flu and even denggi and who knows what dissaster in the future that is waiting for us,human kind. Seems to me that the world is falling apart by itself even though technology is becoming more and more advance with the thought that people is going to have a more and more better life. But as always not all things that are in our control. Can we control hurricanes, tsunami or even earthquake? That just show how fragile that we humans are. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Everything that has a begining has an end. &lt;/span&gt;This stands very true in this very &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"physical" &lt;/span&gt;world. Nothing last forever... Does diamond count? =Þ This is a curse that has been pass down by everyone's great,great,great,super great, absolutely great, great and great some more grandfather - Adam =) first ever human on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bring me to a question? If we are not in control who are? The only logical answer &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"god la of coz... who else wor...?"&lt;/span&gt; But then, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;who is god actually is?Is there really a god? There is so many god out there who is the real god?&lt;/span&gt; Thank God, He found me when I was studying in TARC. I repeat &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;He found me.&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Praise to Him and Him alone. That God I mean is no other that Jesus Christ himself. One of the amazing things is He can't lie. All those future prediction on the bible came to pass. Not a single thing that is left out. That mean He is in control. And that He knows everything. That He is &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;the way, the truth and the life. &lt;/span&gt;This is just so great... &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I once heard this from a friend, when you take out &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Christ &lt;/span&gt;from the word &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Christian &lt;/span&gt;it will left only &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ian. &lt;/span&gt;And &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ian &lt;/span&gt;stands for something &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;m &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;othing... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to share with you all my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if there is anything that might offend you..&lt;br /&gt;thanks and God bless you =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12846816-113029269811956440?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/113029269811956440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=113029269811956440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113029269811956440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/113029269811956440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2005/10/today-is-tuesday-10-oct-2005.html' title='Today is Tuesday 10 Oct 2005'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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-12846816.post-112991001745552400</id><published>2005-10-21T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:41:27.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><title type='text'>God Has a Reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe it or not this is written by a 11 year old kid. It just amazing... FYI, this kid just suffer from the recent hurricane Katrina. Just imagine yourself in his shoes... Losing the loves one, losing a home or possible a family member... God bless that kid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;God Has a Reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;by Ryan MacDonald&lt;br /&gt;Age 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In times of sadness and cruelty,&lt;br /&gt;God has a reason.&lt;br /&gt;When the most horrid disaster dwells upon the land,&lt;br /&gt;God has a reason.&lt;br /&gt;The things that one would think would tear us apart,&lt;!-- D(["mb","&lt;br /&gt;Pull us into a brotherhood with God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A shadow has fallen upon this nation&lt;br /&gt;Only to be reshaped by love and hope.&lt;br /&gt;Hearts have been broken from this storm,&lt;br /&gt;And yet -- like a rose --&lt;br\&gt;The thorn is sharp, but the velvet red petals are magnificent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;When this black hood of sorrow is lifted from our heads,&lt;br /&gt;We will have learned.&lt;br /&gt;We will have been changed by the Lord to love one another,&lt;br /&gt;To help each other at any cost,&lt;br /&gt;Whether the cost is life or death.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blood has been shed.&lt;br /&gt;Tears have dripped.&lt;br /&gt;Now it\'s your turn to make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;God has a reason.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;So Ryan set out to make his own difference as best he could. He set up a brownie and lemonade stand. In spite of the questionable wisdom of this odd taste combination, he raised $274 for relief. That doesn\'t seem like a lot, but it\'s a lot for an eleven-year-old and I bet God turned it into gold. &lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;So how about it? Ryan says it\'s our turn. My guess is that what\'s happening now in this desperate region is a little like what happens when someone suddenly loses a loved one. There is an initial outpouring of love and support, but soon after the funeral, everyone goes back to their normal lives and the loss is even greater because, for that loved one who remains, there will not be a normal to return to. It\'s that “second wave” of loss that usually comes later and is even harder to bear because everyone else has gone on. Indeed, these people must forge a new “normal,” and it will take time.&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;Not to mention the rising death and homeless toll in Pakistan where disaster has started all over again. The world is a hurting place right now, and believers all over can and will make a difference. Perhaps this is one way we can be a part of God\'s reason.&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;\r\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\r\n&lt;table cellspacing="\" cellpadding="\" width="\" border="\"&gt;\r\n&lt;tbody&gt;\r\n&lt;tr&gt;\r\n&lt;td width="\" bgcolor="\"&gt;&lt;img height="\" src="\" width="\" /&gt;",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull us into a brotherhood with God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A shadow has fallen upon this nation&lt;br /&gt;Only to be reshaped by love and hope.&lt;br /&gt;Hearts have been broken from this storm,&lt;br /&gt;And yet -- like a rose --&lt;br /&gt;The thorn is sharp, but the velvet red petals are magnificent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When this black hood of sorrow is lifted from our heads,&lt;br /&gt;We will have learned.&lt;br /&gt;We will have been changed by the Lord to love one another,&lt;br /&gt;To help each other at any cost,&lt;br /&gt;Whether the cost is life or death.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blood has been shed.&lt;br /&gt;Tears have dripped.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's your turn to make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;God has a reason.&lt;/em&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/12846816-112991001745552400?l=sunmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/112991001745552400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12846816&amp;postID=112991001745552400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/112991001745552400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12846816/posts/default/112991001745552400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunmaster.blogspot.com/2005/10/god-has-reason.html' title='God Has a Reason'/><author><name>Vincent Tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18017777789028074358</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></feed>
