<?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-31758146</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:20:05.318-08:00</updated><category term='Feeling'/><category term='Internet'/><category term='August'/><category term='Carlsberg'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Concert'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Time'/><category term='Dilbert'/><category term='Reminiscent'/><category term='Relocation'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Procrastination'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Years Are Like The Songs</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-3626097114511521238</id><published>2007-10-15T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T09:31:36.261-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Facebooking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxOV3OP75eI/AAAAAAAAAA0/StqN2916jLc/s1600-h/facebook.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121601977200666082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxOV3OP75eI/AAAAAAAAAA0/StqN2916jLc/s320/facebook.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoyed facebook alot. In fact, it's one of my past time to interact via the applications. If you have no idea what facebook is all about, catch a glimpse of it at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Join, log in and try out for yourselves. Majority had do so and all loves it. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers to Facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-3626097114511521238?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3626097114511521238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=3626097114511521238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/3626097114511521238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/3626097114511521238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/10/facebooking.html' title='Facebooking'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxOV3OP75eI/AAAAAAAAAA0/StqN2916jLc/s72-c/facebook.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31758146.post-7021411108820150923</id><published>2007-10-14T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:49:18.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reminiscent'/><title type='text'>周杰伦 - 回到过去</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGXa-P75bI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ps9pZOu3iUI/s1600-h/jay+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121040740939195826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGXa-P75bI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ps9pZOu3iUI/s320/jay+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGXa-P75cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3LSDy_GViGo/s1600-h/jay+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121040740939195842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGXa-P75cI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3LSDy_GViGo/s320/jay+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGXbOP75dI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cB8iyezpfNA/s1600-h/jay+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121040745234163154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGXbOP75dI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cB8iyezpfNA/s320/jay+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feels like turning back the time? :) Many will want to do so. To correct what is wrong so that we can live the way wanted it to be. 回到过去, a nice song from Jay Chou. Love it till today even though he has released many singles. One of my all time favourite because it gets me into the mood of reminiscing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-7021411108820150923?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7021411108820150923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=7021411108820150923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/7021411108820150923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/7021411108820150923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='周杰伦 - 回到过去'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGXa-P75bI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ps9pZOu3iUI/s72-c/jay+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31758146.post-9208703047292995363</id><published>2007-10-13T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:48:22.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>NZ trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGPI-P75aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SsvmY5fvcIk/s1600-h/ice+cream+in+NZ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121031635608528290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGPI-P75aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SsvmY5fvcIk/s320/ice+cream+in+NZ.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A nice place called Lyttleton. :) Eating ice cream in a cold place is actually cool. It contains Hokki pokki (if I get the spelling correct) which the local call it. It taste something like cornflakes. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A nice place to visit. Wishing it was a better time to do so then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-9208703047292995363?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/9208703047292995363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=9208703047292995363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/9208703047292995363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/9208703047292995363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/10/nz-trip.html' title='NZ trip'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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/_enIGh1QCO2A/RxGPI-P75aI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SsvmY5fvcIk/s72-c/ice+cream+in+NZ.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31758146.post-9195060345649451160</id><published>2007-10-11T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:47:49.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was watching 13 going 30. A movie that was years back then. Pretty refreshing watching it again. :) The best part of it was the picture taking session -graduation class 2004-. Balloons filling up the sky and graduates beaming with smile. Here's the song that goes with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Why Can't I?" - by Liz Phair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get a load of me, get a load of youWalkin' down the street, and I hardly know youIt's just like we were meant to beHolding hands with you when we're out at nightGot a girlfriend, you say it isn't rightAnd I've got someone waiting tooWhat if this is just the beginningWe're already wet, and we're gonna go swimmingWhy can't I breathe whenever I think about youWhy can't I speak whenever I talk about youIt's inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to itSo tell meWhy can't I breathe whenever I think about youIsn't this the best part of breakin' upFinding someone else you can't get enough ofSomeone who wants to be with you tooIt's an itch we know we are gonna scratchGonna take a while for this egg to hatchBut wouldn't it be beautifulHere we go, we're at the beginningWe haven't fucked yet, but my heads spinningWhy can't I breathe whenever I think about youWhy can't I speak whenever I talk about youIt's inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to itSo tell meWhy can't I breathe whenever I think about youHigh enough for you to make me wonderWhere it's goin'High enough for you to pull me underSomethin's growin'out of this that we can controlBaby I am dyin'Why can't I breathe whenever I think about youWhy can't I speak whenever I talk about youWhy can't I breathe whenever I think about youWhy can't I speak whenever I talk about youIt's inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to itSo tell meWhy can't I breathe whenever I think about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-9195060345649451160?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/9195060345649451160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=9195060345649451160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/9195060345649451160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/9195060345649451160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-was-watching-13-going-30.html' title=''/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-3821527955883108700</id><published>2007-10-09T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:51:13.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Work? Goodness gracious!</title><content type='html'>What's on the menu? Salmon sashimi. Have been eating tons of this as it's really fulfilling. I love eating this and just couldn't get enough of it. Be it fried or raw, I can take it all. LOL. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekend is lovely. But tons of work awaiting sux! 2 thumbs down for it. :-( Work, work go away. Come again another day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-3821527955883108700?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3821527955883108700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=3821527955883108700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/3821527955883108700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/3821527955883108700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/07/work-goodness-gracious.html' title='Work? Goodness gracious!'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-5794484233726079899</id><published>2007-10-07T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:52:47.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Food for thought :)</title><content type='html'>A saying which goes, whatever that don't kill you make you stronger. That is so true! Have a thought about it. Something that has impacted you a lot in life. Eventually, you outgrown it and get through stronger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-5794484233726079899?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5794484233726079899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=5794484233726079899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/5794484233726079899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/5794484233726079899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/06/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought :)'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-5181136989856646257</id><published>2007-10-04T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:56:01.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relocation'/><title type='text'>Years are in fact, like the songs</title><content type='html'>The move down south finally materialises. Bye bye to the Pearl of Island and hi to the island of lion (Singapore). Many friendships were forged during the 4 years time. From acquatainces to friendships, it all took quite some time to build. Remember the cliche where the people used to say out loud: Rome is not built in a day. That is so right and I am in total agreement to it. This is an option I take up with pride because of my believe in it. Turning away from it is never a thought despite some hiccups along the way. Faith is something I have embedded deep in me. Never will anybody wipe it away, even the least. Even with all the spartan hardship threw at me, I believe I'll pull through and emerged stronger. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commitment to Excellence in all endeavours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-5181136989856646257?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5181136989856646257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=5181136989856646257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/5181136989856646257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/5181136989856646257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/05/years-are-in-fact-like-songs.html' title='Years are in fact, like the songs'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-7405761579510997405</id><published>2007-10-02T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:56:20.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Man of honour</title><content type='html'>Tom Cruise used to said 'when you are stressed, either you are drown or swim above it'. It proves so right. There can only be 2 options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to my dismayed, there are lots of silly issues surfacing at work. It can raise temperature above boiling point. Trying to regain composure can be difficult especially when it is beyond acceptance. All of these happened due to people's attitude towards work. Sad to say, but this is the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye to the days of honourable responsibility.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-7405761579510997405?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7405761579510997405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=7405761579510997405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/7405761579510997405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/7405761579510997405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/04/man-of-honour.html' title='Man of honour'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-235294089798876343</id><published>2007-09-28T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:56:48.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>How many child can be fed for a minute of war in Iraq??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Food for thought indeed. Ever thought how much would it be for a minute of war in Iraq? The answer is USD 380,000. Many people in africa is dying because of hunger. With that amount of money, ever thought how much is it to feed a child for a day? It costs USD 0.19 per person. Surprised? Now, you do the math and draw the relevance. A minute of war in Iraq can feed 2 million people per minute. If only the world is at peace with one another, there will be nobody going through hunger for days...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok, here comes the calculation:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. The newspaper today states one minute of war in Iraq costs USD 380,000. A calculation made by Joseph Stiglitz, a US Nobelprize winning economist. That is almost double the cost of the war in Vietnam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. According to WFP, the UN's food aid organisation, it costs USD 0.19 to feed a child for a day. Nineteen cents. 20,000 children die of hunger every day. The time it took you to read this post, already 15 died.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Taking those two figures together, one minute of war in Iraq would feed 2,000,000 children for a day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. There are 800 million hungry in the world. Three-four months of war in Iraq would feed all hungry in the world.Three-four months of war, we have done before. Many times. But we have never fed all the hungry in the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Very sure by now, there are queries about USD 0.19 a day to feed a child. Here it goes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Question: Part of what programme does that figure come from?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer: That figure comes from the WFP School Feeding Programme. As much as 'feeding &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the hungry' is a short term solution to the 'hunger issue', 'proper education' is one of the pillars &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for a longer term solution to the problem of poverty (and 'hunger' as a result of it).To&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;encourage kids to come to school in developing countries, WFP provides them with a free &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;meal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Question: How is the figure calculated. It can not be that low, can it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer:It is an average that was calculated in 2000, by simply taking all that WFP spent on school feeding programs by country and dividing it by the number of beneficiaries and then by an estimated average number of school days per year (we used 180). It was across all countries and all types of school feeding (just school breakfast or snacks, just school lunches, two meals a day/breakfast + lunch, boarding school meals of three meals per day, and/or take-home rations which may be provided as the only WFP input, or may be combined with one of the meals described).Depending on the country, the costs actually varied from about 6 cents a day up to about a dollar a day. [Note: At the same point in history, the U.S. public school lunch program cost about $2.12 per day, but of course the meals were much more sophisticated and varied than the WFP-provided school meals.]Since 2000, WFP has:- almost doubled the number of beneficiaries- improved our reporting systems and calculations, and added some parts of the "essential package" (especially micronutrient fortification, de-worming and HIV/AIDS prevention education) everywhere we can.So the food cost per day has actually dropped a bit (due to economies of scale and more accurate accounting), but we have maintained the 19 cents per day in order to ensure that we are responsibly addressing those essential elements that WFP can implement (as strongly recommended by our donors, school feeding and education experts and others).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Question: What does that USD 0.19 per day buy? What 'meal' are the children given?Answer: School meals vary dramatically from one country to the next, but the WFP component generally consists of:- a grain-based and fortified flour such as Corn-Soy Blend (CSB) or Wheat-Soy Blend (WSB) along with oil, sugar and/or salt. Those basic components can be used for a nutritious drink or porridge; or- a staple grain (such as rice, sorghum or millet) along with "condiments" (oil, sugar and/or salt), to which the community adds the ingredients for a sauce; or fortified biscuits (baked in either a "salty" or a "sweet" form to accommodate local taste preferences).Take-home rations are included in these calculations, and they consist of one or more food items (usually one) which is of significant value in that location. So in Pakistan, it is a can of cooking oil, in another country it is a bag of wheat or corn, etc.. Take-home rations are economic incentives for the family to send their child/children to school and generally are given monthly or quarterly to students who have maintained good school attendance. We do not require that the child him/herself eat that food. That is why take-home rations are sometimes combined with in-school meals. The take-home rations serve as the economic incentive for the parents to send the child to school/offset the loss of the child's labor at home, but a nutritious school meal is required to ensure that the child is not hungry and has enough energy to learn.WFP has found take-home rations to be an extremely effective method of increasing school enrolment and attendance of girls and child laborers (in food-insecure locations where girls are not attending school or where child labor is a particular problem), and we have been also been having good results with take-home rations combined with school meals for children from households affected by HIV/AIDS and other particularly vulnerable children.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. Question: Does the 19 cents per day include the overhead, the transport, etc..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer: Yes, the USD0.19/day includes the total cost. The food itself, the cost to the organisation to deliver the food, manage the process, the cost to monitor the school feeding system ensuring the food gets where it supposed to go, etc...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-235294089798876343?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/235294089798876343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=235294089798876343' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/235294089798876343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/235294089798876343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/03/how-many-people-can-it-feed-for-minute.html' title='How many child can be fed for a minute of war in Iraq??'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-7356428967958610214</id><published>2007-09-26T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:10:47.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feeling'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RfrdVHE94NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/l0vsUNUElDw/s1600-h/angry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042586087541563602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_enIGh1QCO2A/RfrdVHE94NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/l0vsUNUElDw/s320/angry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a bad day today. It was mind distracting and disrespectful. In fact, it's a mockery and insult to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishful thoughts that there were some things that can be undone by a being wiser self. Nonetheless, I am not going to cry over spilt milk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that I know, whatever goes around comes around. I am sure it will.. Very sure of it indeed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-7356428967958610214?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/7356428967958610214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=7356428967958610214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/7356428967958610214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/7356428967958610214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/03/316-bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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/_enIGh1QCO2A/RfrdVHE94NI/AAAAAAAAAAM/l0vsUNUElDw/s72-c/angry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31758146.post-5987190555548144861</id><published>2007-09-22T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:58:12.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Eason Chan -富士山下</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=chFbkINC-zw"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=chFbkINC-zw" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breathtaking as usual. Never fail to captivate me. The great old Eason Chan with this new song, 富士山下. This song is something about a couple that had gone out for ages and finally the guy decided to split up with the girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-5987190555548144861?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/5987190555548144861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=5987190555548144861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/5987190555548144861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/5987190555548144861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/03/eason-chan.html' title='Eason Chan -富士山下'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-3967763883858240298</id><published>2007-09-20T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:58:59.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>The Prince by Niccolò di Bernardo dei Machiavelli</title><content type='html'>A famous writer by the name of Niccolò di Bernardo dei Machiavelli.&lt;br /&gt;Famous for the book: The Prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It explains the qualities the ideal prince should possess, modeled after &lt;a title="Cesare Borgia" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cesare_Borgia"&gt;Cesare Borgia&lt;/a&gt;. These are still cited in modern texts on leadership. The traits of an effective &lt;a class="new" title="Political success" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Political_success&amp;amp;action=edit"&gt;political leader&lt;/a&gt; are presented as:&lt;br /&gt;1.) A willingness to imitate the behavior of great men, e.g. those of &lt;a title="Ancient Rome" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ancient_Rome"&gt;Ancient Rome&lt;/a&gt; in particular, the book being written in the &lt;a title="Renaissance" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Renaissance"&gt;Renaissance&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2.) The ability to illustrate how government is necessary to the well-being of the populace, e.g. perhaps by demonstrating the consequences of yielding to &lt;a title="Mob rule" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mob_rule"&gt;mob rule&lt;/a&gt; by temporarily relaxing one's grip.&lt;br /&gt;3.) A dedication to the art of war — if only for the state's actual survival.&lt;br /&gt;4.) An understanding that apparent cruelties and vice may be essential to maintaining stability and &lt;a title="Power (sociology)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Power_(sociology)"&gt;power&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4.) Prudence with respect to disbursement of one's own wealth.&lt;br /&gt;5.) Making efforts to appear religious to sway the "vulgar." Machiavelli extols King Ferdinand of Spain for using the cloak of religion to invade Italy numerous times — he praises the tactic yet hates the invasion of Italy by other monarchs.&lt;br /&gt;6.) The wisdom to seek advice and counsel only when it is needed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-3967763883858240298?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/3967763883858240298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=3967763883858240298' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/3967763883858240298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/3967763883858240298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/03/prince-by-niccol-di-bernardo-dei.html' title='The Prince by Niccolò di Bernardo dei Machiavelli'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31758146.post-117151792869157876</id><published>2007-09-15T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T08:59:47.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Too much of sushi!</title><content type='html'>Says who too much of everything is good? One more: Take things in moderation. It is so true. I remember back then when I was younger, I love to have the fridge filled with goodies. The sake of having many food in it thrills me and whenever I want to munch on it, I need not go far. However, the idea VS the reality is totally different. Now that there is a huge fridge with many food in it, it no longers thrill me. Instead, it's burdening as there is expiry date to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to sushi, I had been eating much of it for the last 1 month. Had Sakae sushi in Sg and Png. Also, Takehana in Prai. It was just too much of it. Bento, sashimi, california roll, etc, you name it. It's just wasn't the same the way I love it previously. Striking a balance is needed. Time to get a grip and put a halt on the consumption until I missed it, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sakae Sushi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/sakaesushi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takehana on the far right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/takehana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-117151792869157876?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/117151792869157876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=117151792869157876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/117151792869157876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/117151792869157876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/02/too-much-of-sushi.html' title='Too much of sushi!'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-117146494669146235</id><published>2007-09-08T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:01:04.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>What's left?</title><content type='html'>What's left? Two colleagues left. One, a lady on last Thursday and this Friday, another one leaving. In actual, these news were known earlier but it's best kept silent until it was officially announce by the quitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's next for them? A better offer elsewhere should be the 1st thing that came into the mind. Yes, you are right. It's so predictable especially in a world where monetary matters a lot. Like it or not, it's a world spinning on the axis of our beloved S + I symbol which stands for $.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the real world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/quit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-117146494669146235?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/117146494669146235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=117146494669146235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/117146494669146235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/117146494669146235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/02/whats-left.html' title='What&apos;s left?'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-117059863092168123</id><published>2007-09-02T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:02:27.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><title type='text'>Time and Tides Wait for No Man</title><content type='html'>Time and tides wait for no man. This is really true. In a blink of the eye, time has passed me by and I am now awaiting for my master's thesis feedback from the committee member. Shall there is no changes required, I'll be binding it up for submission. Pheww... Those years of late night sleep due to classes, assignments, exams and work demand is already history. Ask me if I appreciate the freedom right now, I'll definitely say YES! :-) Loving every second of it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, the only thing that keeps me going is a lady whom I treasure &lt;strong&gt;very VERY very VERY &lt;/strong&gt;much. :-) Drum rolls..... The Person is a Black Devil! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/27-01-07_1816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song that represents how I feel, at the moment. Home, by Michael Buble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Home"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another summer day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has come and gone away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In Paris and RomeBut &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmmmmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe surrounded by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A million people I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still feel all alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanna go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Babe you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I’ve been keeping all the letters that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wrote to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each one a line or two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“I’m fine baby, how are you?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I would send them but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that it’s just not enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My words were cold and flat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you deserve more than that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another aeroplane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another sunny place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m lucky I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I wanna go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmmm, I’ve got to go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me go home'Cause &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m just too far from where you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna come home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I feel just like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m living someone else’s life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It’s like I just stepped outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When everything was going right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I know just why you could not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come along with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That this is not your dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you always believed in me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another winter day has come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And gone away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In even Paris and Rome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I wanna go homeLet me go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I’m surrounded by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A million people I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still feel all alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, let me go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I miss you, you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’ve had my run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby, I’m doneI gotta go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will all be all right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’ll be home tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m coming back home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-117059863092168123?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/117059863092168123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=117059863092168123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/117059863092168123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/117059863092168123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2007/02/time-and-tides-wait-for-no-man.html' title='Time and Tides Wait for No Man'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-115911610815186446</id><published>2007-08-29T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:03:35.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Internet and MSN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/290/3460/1600/MSN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/290/3460/320/MSN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the inception of internet, nobody spent countless house in front of the internet. However, through the introduction of it, it begin to sweep through communities across the world like tidal wave. An alarming rate where it is growing everyday, the number. Almost every home has a computer and the number is increasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to admit, I enjoy online as well. However, I never do so during work. This is because it is damn distracting and I couldn't concentrate on the work I am into. Hence, the best option is to do so back at home, at night before dozing off to wonderland. Muahaha... Last time used to be ICQ where it reminds me of the 'orrr ooo... orrr ooo...' sound.. Move aside ICQ. Now is MSN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-115911610815186446?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/115911610815186446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=115911610815186446' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115911610815186446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115911610815186446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2006/09/internet-and-msn.html' title='Internet and MSN'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31758146.post-115786561178041907</id><published>2007-08-25T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:04:32.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlsberg'/><title type='text'>The best things in life is shared</title><content type='html'>I always like Carlsberg motto: The best things in life is shared. It blends in well with the fact that there is no point of enjoying something shall it is done lonesome. :-) Come and think of it, everything that is carried out on routine basis involves people. Chilling out, imagine if the pub only has waitresses serving you without any friends to chill with. During work, shall there is no interaction and sharing, it can be dead dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that, I am in total agreement with: The best things in life is shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.11design.dk/content_cases/carlsberg/images/cb_crop_000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-115786561178041907?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/115786561178041907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=115786561178041907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115786561178041907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115786561178041907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2006/09/best-things-in-life-is-shared.html' title='The best things in life is shared'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-115746658893087625</id><published>2007-08-19T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:05:38.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Nacho Libre Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/nacho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/nacho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Nacho Libre last week with my usual bunch of friends. :-) Damn, it's stupidly funny and I laughed my way through, for the whole movie. Lasted about 1 and 1/2 hours. Really an anti-stress movie that works better than pills. Highly recommended to watch if you are into comedy genre. As for the preview of the movie, you might want to check it out yourself over at &lt;a href="http://www.cinemaonline.com.my/"&gt;www.cinemaonline.com.my&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/babysmoking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice icon that I noticed from MSN. A child smoking (Using this as my MSN avatar! Muahaha..). WTF! Haha... Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-115746658893087625?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/115746658893087625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=115746658893087625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115746658893087625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115746658893087625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2006/09/nacho-libre-rocks.html' title='Nacho Libre Rocks!'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-115505240027054691</id><published>2007-08-12T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:06:40.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>August Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/garysconcert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/garysconcert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was out for Gary's Promo Tour last weekend. As usual, I wasn't all that fond about his songs but more into outing itself. Haha.... Despite the fact that I wasn't an avid fan of him, he does sing a nice song especially on Superwoman. His voice is 'interesting' but still not any near to artists like Justin. Nonetheless, it is an enjoyable night with the group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/headspin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thereafter, we had a taste of coffee/chocolate at Segafredo. Weird enough, it's a Saturday but there isn't many people around. This is contradicting the normal Saturday where there is a hustle of people around this area. Blame it on the Hungry Ghost Festival month if you want. The memorable part is when there is a group of surfers who did their dance. Very intriguing and it must have been for Samsung extreme game because they are wearing this t-shirt. Several cameraman were spotted as well taking videos on the surfers performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/enjoyedkilkenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, some were still in the mood for further night extension. This is when, Alicia, Jenny and I went for a drink at Oreilly. I order my usual, Kilkenny. Alicia ordered the same and Jenny opted for Pink Lady instead. We guys had some great fun chatting before leaving home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/Kilkenny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice picture of Kilkenny which is worth posting! Haha... Smooth, just like the beer itself! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-115505240027054691?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/115505240027054691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=115505240027054691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115505240027054691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115505240027054691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2006/08/5th-august-2006-outing.html' title='August Outing'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-115471613902644808</id><published>2007-08-10T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:07:49.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/eason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 650px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="258" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/eason.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eason, the concert is around the corner. 8/26 is the auspicious day and it is something to look upon. :-) The large group of people, about 16 will head down to KL for this concert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-115471613902644808?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/115471613902644808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=115471613902644808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115471613902644808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115471613902644808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2006/08/eason-concert-is-around-corner.html' title=''/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-115417866014825669</id><published>2007-08-07T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:08:45.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Procrastination'/><title type='text'>On FiRe</title><content type='html'>There are many things needed to be done. With so little time this prove to be a problem. Procrastination is doing no good. Well considering the fact that I have had 2 months of semester break, it is time to get a grip again on my thesis. Preliminary rounds which encompassed the title selection, preparation: introduction, abstract, literature review and theoratical framework and presentation is already a past. Now, it is time to move forward by addition of more bullets to the M16 in order to shoot with ease! Haha... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture beneath, E. Cartman is on fire! Got to be like that, exactly!&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/cartfire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" height="155" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/cartfire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-115417866014825669?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/115417866014825669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=115417866014825669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115417866014825669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115417866014825669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2006/07/on-fire.html' title='On FiRe'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-115409577926897632</id><published>2007-08-05T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:09:32.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dilbert'/><title type='text'>Dilbert - Berating Your Boss/ANYBODY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/dilbert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" height="234" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/dilbert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were thinking of berating somebody by being bold and direct, look above. It's one hell of a useful method to get the 'anger' across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No harm looking through it. Can be handy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-115409577926897632?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/115409577926897632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=115409577926897632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115409577926897632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115409577926897632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2006/07/dilbert-berating-your-bossanybody.html' title='Dilbert - Berating Your Boss/ANYBODY'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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-31758146.post-115401520229037301</id><published>2007-08-02T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T09:11:20.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert'/><title type='text'>Years Are Like The Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/DSCN0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v399/siakkim/DSCN0139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken last year during Summer Live in Penang. A short reminiscent to the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ladies and gentlemen,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been blogging for quite sometime. It has been 2 years past since my last blog had entry. Microsoft thespoke has always been my choice despite having varieties of blog space availability over the net like Xanga and Blogspot. Now that I saw many nice blog from blogspot, I am tempted to migrate over to it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the title itself, I have to agree that years are like songs, it keeps coming and pass us by without fail. Just like songs, new one popping out whenever, wherever. So, sit back and relax as the years go. Enjoy the flow of it, without being too burdened with the responsibilities of life. Sit back and rest on your laurels. Just like the title itself speaks out, years are like the songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tribute to Eason Chan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31758146-115401520229037301?l=yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/feeds/115401520229037301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31758146&amp;postID=115401520229037301' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115401520229037301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31758146/posts/default/115401520229037301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yearsarelikethesongs.blogspot.com/2006/07/years-are-like-songs.html' title='Years Are Like The Songs'/><author><name>Matthias2SK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12173415632244404427</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>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
