<?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-9116687380121285032</id><updated>2011-12-31T00:12:19.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kari's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-423967350024794601</id><published>2008-03-28T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T11:44:39.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Job *Part 2*</title><content type='html'>So part 1 doesnt work out right...&lt;br /&gt;Its time for part 2, going back to my previous field&lt;br /&gt;(It doesnt mean that the part 1 is not my favourite field)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-423967350024794601?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/423967350024794601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=423967350024794601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/423967350024794601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/423967350024794601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-job-part-2.html' title='New Job *Part 2*'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-3796777527662719086</id><published>2008-01-21T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T02:12:38.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Job *Part 1*</title><content type='html'>Again, I about to embark to a new dimension.&lt;br /&gt;Sleepless night, will be quite tiresome tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a new page, who knows what awaits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-3796777527662719086?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-305845405590155193</id><published>2008-01-10T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T00:25:26.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaming in Life</title><content type='html'>Today, I just realized something ...&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so obsess with gaming, isnt it a waste of time?&lt;br /&gt;It does in some way, but the fact is, i needed it...&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, its like an addiction from keeping me sane.&lt;br /&gt;Call it an excuse or whatever, my dark past does haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;It helps me to ease from this dark past.&lt;br /&gt;Some would said religion can do the same, but i wont Use it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-305845405590155193?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/305845405590155193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=305845405590155193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/305845405590155193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/305845405590155193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2008/01/gaming-in-life.html' title='Gaming in Life'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-6549582731529345148</id><published>2007-12-07T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T01:46:16.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Touch 'n Go</title><content type='html'>As lives continue, thing just get normal.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like nothing going to last longer, even for emotion.&lt;br /&gt;Sooner it become like a piece of Touch 'n go card, touch once and put it away.&lt;br /&gt;How to avoid become a TNG card? Whos' knows best? Nothing but your ownself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-6549582731529345148?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/6549582731529345148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=6549582731529345148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6549582731529345148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6549582731529345148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/12/human-touch-n-go.html' title='Human Touch &apos;n Go'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-1772882574821148112</id><published>2007-11-04T04:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T04:26:09.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foreigner in Malaysia</title><content type='html'>i cant sleep...&lt;br /&gt;although might be tired now....&lt;br /&gt;... feel depress....&lt;br /&gt;like nothing in msia let me interest....&lt;br /&gt;not happy....&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;i think i might have depression....&lt;br /&gt;cant sleep.....&lt;br /&gt;play games also no mood...&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i never live in my house&lt;br /&gt;i have been away for 5months...&lt;br /&gt;the thing that used to be mine, become stranger... cant feel any connection...&lt;br /&gt;frens also become like stranger....&lt;br /&gt;no like last time, thing changes with times...&lt;br /&gt;mmm... i still feel like i never exist here in my hometown&lt;br /&gt;even i back to lowyat my usual place, still feel like different&lt;br /&gt;just away for 5 months really leave some effect&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time having this kind of feeling&lt;br /&gt;but i think i am the one who changes the most...&lt;br /&gt;mayb not the people around me&lt;br /&gt;mayb the way i think about things...&lt;br /&gt;or i still thinking i am in foreign country&lt;br /&gt;i cannot justisfy&lt;br /&gt;i think my journey to the west still not yet ended&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-1772882574821148112?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/1772882574821148112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=1772882574821148112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1772882574821148112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1772882574821148112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/11/foreigner-in-malaysia.html' title='Foreigner in Malaysia'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-4354582124314942755</id><published>2007-10-28T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T06:54:39.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more days leaving Belfast</title><content type='html'>Today, is the most enjoyable day in UK, me and my colleague having a good meal in Benedict, finally i have the chance to eat UK Sirloin, much better than the one selling at my restaurant. At last, the meal i ate is something nice and good, much better than the buffet at Liverpool. The feeling is quite the same as the first post of this blog, repeating itself, but much more complicated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-4354582124314942755?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/4354582124314942755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=4354582124314942755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/4354582124314942755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/4354582124314942755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/10/3-more-days-leaving-belfast.html' title='3 more days leaving Belfast'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-628681957501861237</id><published>2007-10-23T06:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T06:47:14.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Goodbye</title><content type='html'>The farewell might be too abrupt for some, but its unavoidable. Most of us will only said the word they hid inside their heart, which is the honest words. These words would have touch one's heart, leaving deep feeling. Looking back on a month before, those suffering have been worthy, not because of acquiring new skill and adapt to environment, but to know someone who would care about your feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-628681957501861237?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/628681957501861237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=628681957501861237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/628681957501861237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/628681957501861237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-goodbye.html' title='Another Goodbye'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-8820003914148151642</id><published>2007-10-17T06:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T06:55:53.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invinsible</title><content type='html'>When someone hurt you so much, you and him could never have a conversation again. What would you do when you meet him again? Pretending it is invinsible? Or just ignoring the existing? What I've figure out that I could pretending we have never meet before, forgetting everything we've been through. It is right to "pretending" everything have never been happen? Can I become the Harry in Spiderman 3? Feeling nothing about the past? Deleted like a files inside the computer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-8820003914148151642?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/8820003914148151642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=8820003914148151642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/8820003914148151642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/8820003914148151642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/10/invinsible.html' title='Invinsible'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-4206088736592870956</id><published>2007-10-16T06:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T06:15:20.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaiting impossible apology</title><content type='html'>Just a simple apology, is it too damn hard for a grown man? The difficulty of saying something wrong is relatively low, but at the same time saying something correct is somewhat harder. Justisfy action through common sense, or else the more you might lose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-4206088736592870956?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/4206088736592870956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=4206088736592870956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/4206088736592870956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/4206088736592870956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/10/awaiting-impossible-apology.html' title='Awaiting impossible apology'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-6214252667652393722</id><published>2007-10-16T06:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T06:10:08.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screaming guy?</title><content type='html'>A foolish guy shouting at people for his kitchen knife... Get a life, its just a knife, and you didnt keep it safe from other people, when its broken start to blame others. Such a simple lesson even a children can understand. Keep you thing safely!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-6214252667652393722?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/6214252667652393722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=6214252667652393722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6214252667652393722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6214252667652393722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/10/screaming-guy.html' title='Screaming guy?'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-1854387281456146100</id><published>2007-10-12T05:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T05:58:22.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Broke in Belfast</title><content type='html'>"You never can change a person's nature, they have excuses to escape from admitting their mistake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true facts, its a sad thing when you live with such a person, they could never see things correctly, just blaming others. Its just funny to see so many people behave the same way, they only continue complaining others, but could never see the facts themselves. They could never see their own faces, ugly faces. Its a human nature that they only sees others mistake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-1854387281456146100?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/1854387281456146100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=1854387281456146100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1854387281456146100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1854387281456146100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/10/heart-broke-in-belfast.html' title='Heart Broke in Belfast'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-6612805699608584873</id><published>2007-09-25T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T08:24:58.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belfast Mid Autumn</title><content type='html'>This is the coldest mid autumn in my life, at night sometimes wake up because of the chill.&lt;br /&gt;Away from home doesnt make me lonely, the freshness living as a foreigner still stays.&lt;br /&gt;Understanding meaning of life doesnt mean you know how to live among people, life is meaningful when you share your life with others, which your sole existence being acknowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather here is like human, sometimes cold and sometimes shines, but its cold most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin to love to hear Kenny G pieces, its so smooth and relaxing, opposition with the current of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-6612805699608584873?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/6612805699608584873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=6612805699608584873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6612805699608584873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6612805699608584873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/09/belfast-mid-autumn.html' title='Belfast Mid Autumn'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-1246540129854517262</id><published>2007-09-10T06:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T07:03:27.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day at Work</title><content type='html'>Everything seems fine here, just following the same pattern as KFC, just a bit like buffet and nasi campur in Malaysia. Hopefully I could stay here for 1 year without any problem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-1246540129854517262?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/1246540129854517262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=1246540129854517262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1246540129854517262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1246540129854517262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-day-at-work.html' title='First day at Work'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-4378185753929976388</id><published>2007-09-08T07:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T07:59:06.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary N.Ireland</title><content type='html'>Arrive in Northern Ireland with breeze from Liverpool, its heavy to leave everything in such a short while, like you intend to erase your memory for this past 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, my journey in Liverpool ends at John Lennon, who was killed by a mad fans on 1980.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I was still at Marybone packing and joking with friends, now the journey only left three of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The airport is a nightmare for me, I have to throw every single notes I have in Liverpool in order to pass the weight counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Ireland, little have I known from Enya, but here I am standing on the ground of Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday - Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away&lt;br /&gt;now it looks as though they're here to stay oh,&lt;br /&gt;i believe in yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, i'm not half the man i used to be&lt;br /&gt;there's a shadow hanging over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, yesterday came suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;why she had to go i don't know&lt;br /&gt;she wouldn't say. i said something wrong,&lt;br /&gt;now i long for yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, love was such an easy game to play&lt;br /&gt;now i need a place to hide away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i believe in yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;why she had to go i don't know she wouldn't say&lt;br /&gt;i said something wrong,&lt;br /&gt;now i long for yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, love was such an easy game to play&lt;br /&gt;now i need a place to hide away&lt;br /&gt;oh, i believe in yesterday....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-4378185753929976388?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/4378185753929976388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=4378185753929976388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/4378185753929976388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/4378185753929976388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/09/scary-nireland.html' title='Scary N.Ireland'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-8916536883110346621</id><published>2007-09-07T09:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T09:18:11.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continue at Ireland</title><content type='html'>Finally, the three months of suffering have ended, with a silence victory, a close one. Now, another challenge awaits, working in Chi Restaurant in Northen Ireland. Just pray that I could get through easily...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-8916536883110346621?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/8916536883110346621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=8916536883110346621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/8916536883110346621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/8916536883110346621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/09/continue-at-ireland.html' title='Continue at Ireland'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-1596524425246752774</id><published>2007-06-07T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:48.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight Back to School 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrQIJs4UTI/AAAAAAAAACY/A2ZfqlqNnMY/s1600-h/IMG_0736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074096768647975218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrQIJs4UTI/AAAAAAAAACY/A2ZfqlqNnMY/s320/IMG_0736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are watching all new season of Fight Back to School 2007, featuring Wei Chun, Kari Sing Sing (First row), Daniel, Spencer, Balee (Second Row) and Louis (Back Row). Story take place on Liverpool John Moores University James Parson Building 137 room, this time Sing Sing will investigate Matrix inside the Lab, Super Robot AI War, Explosive Devices and ghost image. Expected to be a great hits on your cinema nearby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-1596524425246752774?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/1596524425246752774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=1596524425246752774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1596524425246752774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1596524425246752774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/06/fight-back-to-school-2007.html' title='Fight Back to School 2007'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrQIJs4UTI/AAAAAAAAACY/A2ZfqlqNnMY/s72-c/IMG_0736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-6007224378447578105</id><published>2007-06-04T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:48.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Statue on a busy street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrLj5s4USI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LAn59y5ia4o/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074091747831206178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrLj5s4USI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LAn59y5ia4o/s320/Copy+of+IMG_0691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOOK CAREFULLY AND YOU SHALL SEE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps : Please tell me what you see, put it in the comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-6007224378447578105?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/6007224378447578105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=6007224378447578105' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6007224378447578105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6007224378447578105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/06/statue-on-busy-street.html' title='Statue on a busy street'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrLj5s4USI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LAn59y5ia4o/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_0691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-155003719651822118</id><published>2007-06-03T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:48.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Albert Dock (Preview)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrJ0ps4URI/AAAAAAAAACI/zWcrMwCAi-U/s1600-h/IMG_0641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074089836570759442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrJ0ps4URI/AAAAAAAAACI/zWcrMwCAi-U/s320/IMG_0641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At night, we take a stroll to the famous Albert dock, the scenery is fantasy, 800 years since the history of Liverpool started, things has changed, but the society, tried very hard to preserve bits and pieces and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;maintaining&lt;/span&gt; the beauty of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;heritage. To be continue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-155003719651822118?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/155003719651822118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=155003719651822118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/155003719651822118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/155003719651822118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/06/albert-dock-preview.html' title='Albert Dock (Preview)'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrJ0ps4URI/AAAAAAAAACI/zWcrMwCAi-U/s72-c/IMG_0641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-8141739025279628467</id><published>2007-06-02T06:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:48.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UK = Ulu Kelang???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrHvZs4UQI/AAAAAAAAACA/Oe_41Jrr58c/s1600-h/IMG_0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074087547353190658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrHvZs4UQI/AAAAAAAAACA/Oe_41Jrr58c/s320/IMG_0605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First day to really take a walk around the city, the cold wind really chilling, its just like the Genting, but the sunlight can make your skin burnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-8141739025279628467?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/8141739025279628467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=8141739025279628467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/8141739025279628467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/8141739025279628467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/02/uk-ulu-kelang.html' title='UK = Ulu Kelang???'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmrHvZs4UQI/AAAAAAAAACA/Oe_41Jrr58c/s72-c/IMG_0605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-4465513295429948489</id><published>2007-06-01T06:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:50.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CONNED AIR... DAMN</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072714575157678274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmXnB5s4UMI/AAAAAAAAABg/mLxlWFIXM74/s320/IMG_0560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suck... 13 HOURS non-stop flight, just like fighting a Japanese RPG, cant even breathe well inside, the chair is like shit, cant sleep all day, simply is testing my patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072715773453553874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmXoHps4UNI/AAAAAAAAABo/bWI-t_cfH6s/s320/IMG_0581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally some greenie while going to Liverpool, but 4 FUCKING HOURS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-4465513295429948489?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/4465513295429948489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=4465513295429948489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/4465513295429948489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/4465513295429948489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/01/conned-air-damn.html' title='CONNED AIR... DAMN'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmXnB5s4UMI/AAAAAAAAABg/mLxlWFIXM74/s72-c/IMG_0560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-1431806126175360019</id><published>2007-05-31T06:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:50.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Sing goes Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmXlrZs4ULI/AAAAAAAAABY/TowD9DHDfJs/s1600-h/IMG_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072713089098993842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmXlrZs4ULI/AAAAAAAAABY/TowD9DHDfJs/s320/IMG_0537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Special place to be, some warm up, Disneyland???? Maybe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-1431806126175360019?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/1431806126175360019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=1431806126175360019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1431806126175360019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/1431806126175360019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/05/hong-sing-goes-hong-kong.html' title='Hong Sing goes Hong Kong'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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/_I6sz_BFhL7I/RmXlrZs4ULI/AAAAAAAAABY/TowD9DHDfJs/s72-c/IMG_0537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-8034632730517551009</id><published>2007-05-30T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:50.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to say goodbye to 26 years friend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rl27qWrrUhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KPeM5GE84AA/s1600-h/IMG_02813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070415091806720530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rl27qWrrUhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KPeM5GE84AA/s320/IMG_02813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never have I step out of this small circle, never could I say missing. Recent tragic news comes closer and closer to doorstep, impression fade in gray, soon to nothing. Lets hope the wind is on his side, and sail smoothly to the endless seas, set the anchor whenever the catch might be handsome, and could claim the sea as its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. To all my trustworth friends, farewell and take good care of yourself. Go get a body check up whenever the you feelings are bad, just like you treat your own car, a scheduled check up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-8034632730517551009?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/8034632730517551009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=8034632730517551009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/8034632730517551009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/8034632730517551009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/05/how-to-say-goodbye-to-26-years-friend.html' title='How to say goodbye to 26 years friend?'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rl27qWrrUhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KPeM5GE84AA/s72-c/IMG_02813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-6517279494656988125</id><published>2007-05-29T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:50.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A dying wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rl26UmrrUgI/AAAAAAAAABI/vfRBhvK1nhA/s1600-h/IMG_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070413618632937986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rl26UmrrUgI/AAAAAAAAABI/vfRBhvK1nhA/s320/IMG_0491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It would wish for a recovery, but lady luck is not on its side, silence death, *cough*, taking away one's memory, making it harder to accept the final fate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-6517279494656988125?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/6517279494656988125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=6517279494656988125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6517279494656988125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/6517279494656988125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/05/dying-wish.html' title='A dying wish'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rl26UmrrUgI/AAAAAAAAABI/vfRBhvK1nhA/s72-c/IMG_0491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-5518896002206493125</id><published>2007-05-28T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:50.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHALK HILL BLUES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rlm9P2rrUfI/AAAAAAAAABA/bzsXaUAEcsU/s1600-h/IMG_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069290935656600050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rlm9P2rrUfI/AAAAAAAAABA/bzsXaUAEcsU/s320/IMG_0460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wine is winding. As sanity falls apart, the past tragics keep hauting back, setting up trauma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine is a revenge, to stop bill from monopoly the society, causing turbulance to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine is something adam wanted to taste before he ate the rooten fruit and fallen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-5518896002206493125?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/5518896002206493125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=5518896002206493125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/5518896002206493125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/5518896002206493125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='CHALK HILL BLUES'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rlm9P2rrUfI/AAAAAAAAABA/bzsXaUAEcsU/s72-c/IMG_0460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9116687380121285032.post-7589879637485578840</id><published>2007-05-27T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T14:10:44.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 dayz</title><content type='html'>Went to 1u, there was a dog cruelty prevention day, one of the event was to test the concentration of the doggie, quite interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9116687380121285032-7589879637485578840?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/7589879637485578840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=7589879637485578840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/7589879637485578840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/7589879637485578840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/05/4-dayz.html' title='4 dayz'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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-9116687380121285032.post-7984807212080913083</id><published>2007-05-26T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T16:34:51.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 more days before leaving to UK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rlhym2rrUdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/esXbnsvWR7Y/s1600-h/IMG_0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068927392444797394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rlhym2rrUdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/esXbnsvWR7Y/s320/IMG_0326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its been 2 months of resting and celebrating at home, after quiting from Freescale.&lt;br /&gt;(This is my first blog, please give a big hand of applause) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to "d mao" for dinner, chinese food. xjin never join us, because he is having a date, good luck to him. &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/9116687380121285032-7984807212080913083?l=karising.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/feeds/7984807212080913083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9116687380121285032&amp;postID=7984807212080913083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/7984807212080913083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9116687380121285032/posts/default/7984807212080913083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karising.blogspot.com/2007/05/5-more-days-before-leaving-to-uk.html' title='5 more days before leaving to UK'/><author><name>karising</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08317262305965153794</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/_I6sz_BFhL7I/Rlhym2rrUdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/esXbnsvWR7Y/s72-c/IMG_0326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
