<?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-5133525109109635046</id><updated>2011-12-06T04:22:21.541-08:00</updated><category term='life'/><title type='text'>PhiLoSoPHeR TaZ</title><subtitle type='html'>Conquering Earth with LoVe, one story at a time...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-1753165920149452469</id><published>2011-03-25T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T06:38:41.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seed of Evil</title><content type='html'>You probably wonder what seed of evil i mean, but before i proceed, plz take the time to view this two video:&lt;div&gt;Case:Bully Richard Gale got body slammed by Casey Haynes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U4ODGW72woQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U4ODGW72woQ&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U4ODGW72woQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A random post by a youtuber on the case:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ME9lPWHnFgM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ME9lPWHnFgM&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched it? So what do you think? Casey is a hero? Richard deserved it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I honestly think Casey was right in retaliating,  no argument on that, but BODY SLAMMING? IF he had dropped him the wrong way, he could have died. I don't think he will be hero status if that happens. Some was so impressed they called him the Zanggief kid after the street fighter character whos trademark move is the body slam.  Martial arts teach us how to defend ourself, of course they are aggressive and self-defending types. But body slamming is too much, he should restrain him or pin him, he is after all larger in size therefore naturally stronger, he dint have to take it that far. Then again, he might not have thought of it when he acted in self defense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The school however was right to suspend both students, the school acted in the principle that we should seek peaceful and justifiable solution. What if the video dint went online and both kids continue to hate and bully each other, fighting and finding trouble with each other? Fighting to end a bully will only cause the bully to find more ppl to bully you in return, we have seen enough movies, mafias and gangster shows to prove that. Y hack the school site and blame the school for teaching the right values?(a group of hackers who supported WikiLeaks hacked the school site condemning the schools actions of suspending Casey the hero fr 4 days).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It takes guts to go on national tv and get interview about bullying others. A few things worth noting:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a) He claimed that he was verbally abused 1st by Casey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b) When he was asked if he was sorry for what he did he replied "No" at 1st but changed to "yes" when his dad glanced at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;c)No child is born a bully nor evil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I believe the clip is true abt it, the 47secs do not show the true story behind the scenes. He maybe a regular bully, i dont know. Both might be bullies in fact, physically or verbally. The truth is unclear. But one thing i can be sure of, Richard did not deserve to be condemned, hated and despise upon. Study the case of bullies, no bully is not a victim of bullies and abuse himself. Bullies usually come frm troubled background, their families torn or parents abusive or even absent. They are children, victims of cause and the environment they live in. The may bully in seek of attention, bully in return of the hatred of being bullied, bully due to hatred and tension at home, or even bully cause he is spoilt. But in this case i dont think Richard was spoilt. Probably due to insufficient attention and love i suppose. You condemn him, call him a devil, curse him that he will burn in hell, mock him that he is not sorry and that millions hate him, he deserve to die and stuff. So your not a bully? Bullying a bully is not bullying? Thats like saying she is a prostitute, she deserved to be raped; He is a thief, he deserve to die when he fell frm a building trying to escape; She is a backstabber she deserve it when she had an unlucky day. Yes i dont blame you that you hate and despise spiteful and idiotic ppl, but abusing each other will go no where. Hatred will only spread and go to and fro among yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He deserves a second chance. So do all the other offenders who have &lt;b&gt;learnt&lt;/b&gt; their lesson. They have to be given a chance to understd y they are wrong and how they should control themself. He is merely a kid, child bully, still young and fully of youth. He can still be taught and changed to be a better person. Y condemn him as if he is some world enemy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When others offend us, robbers rob us, rapist sully us, bullies abuse us, i know we all fell hate and seek redemption. The pain is overwhelming. That is y we should not do the same, we should not hurt others, along the way we may make lots and tons of mistake, but its never to late to learn and apologize for what we did...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spread not the seed of evil, because it grows in the heart of those u hurt, and they in return may hurt others and the cycle of evil seed will never end. Lets us all do our part in minimizing this and make this place a better world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-1753165920149452469?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/1753165920149452469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=1753165920149452469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1753165920149452469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1753165920149452469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2011/03/seed-of-evil.html' title='Seed of Evil'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-311709111496560191</id><published>2010-09-13T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T06:56:50.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forces..</title><content type='html'>Physically there are many forces on earth... You got the plain movement force, buoyancy force, electrical force and invisible magnetic force.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emotionally, there is two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love &amp;amp; Pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the two main force that drives a mind's direction and personality. If a man is a work of art, then pain and love is the painter itself. Its the drive that mould the person. Of course, in the process there are choices and a million other scenarios.  When the million other scenarios plays out, our mind takes in the essence of the play, and whatever we feel, its ultimate force is pain and love itself. Alpha and Omega, Pain and Love. They are opposites, they cannot cancel each other. But what it can do is to outmatch each other in magnitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain makes us grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain makes us sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain makes us insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain makes us introvert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain makes us kill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain makes us dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain makes us do so much, you might actually see it as a negative force itself. But its not, sure its' role is played much more in the black days, but like all forces, the magnitude counts. The directions it push us to is the consequent of the magnitude itself. Pain helps us to learn, pain makes love worthwhile. Pain is necessary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its tasteless, it make you clueless, it makes mothers strong, it makes up as the fire passion that humankind desires in a form or another. Sure its positive. So positive it may blind your sights. So beautiful of a heaven, that when dark skies set in, one may not adjust to the darkness itself. So beautiful that even the sane can turn insanely obsessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is the balance? The balance still lies in the very paper and base we are cultured in. The limit of pain and love is different for all people. Some can take a thermometer degree, some crack, some take the degree of it so much they are immune of such low degree. It all lies in the dirt we are grown from and the soil we are home now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The question is.... Then the degree rises, how much can you take before you crack?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you do crack, will there be enough of the opposite to bring you back over the edge???...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-311709111496560191?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/311709111496560191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=311709111496560191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/311709111496560191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/311709111496560191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2010/09/forces.html' title='Forces..'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7659039433484247675</id><published>2010-09-12T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T18:53:33.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-Disclaimer Notice-</title><content type='html'>This blog is permanently reduced to philosophic issues and ideas only. &lt;div&gt;Thank you for the continuous support. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7659039433484247675?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7659039433484247675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7659039433484247675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7659039433484247675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7659039433484247675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2010/09/disclaimer-notice.html' title='-Disclaimer Notice-'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-929545105890124968</id><published>2010-09-06T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T09:43:51.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day Movie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/TIUWD9QaAvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8Sk3SyeSG48/s1600/220px-Valentines_day_poster_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/TIUWD9QaAvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8Sk3SyeSG48/s320/220px-Valentines_day_poster_10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513837576023835378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Launched on Valentines day itself, i was foreseeing a happy ending kind of show like something couples would go to watch on a valentines. It turning out to be quite interesting, and a real party crasher. Engagement gone wary, secret phone work( Man, i like that one..Her voice make alike was so real!!), double timing and best friends turn love birds.. If your expecting to cry at a touching scene, this will probably turn out to be a disappointment. However, aside of watching a whole bunch of big screen stars strutting their stuff, and a tons of surprises, i did like one particular line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Listen to me, I know i let you down and maybe you don't think i deserve your forgiveness. But you are gonna give it to me anyway because when you love someone you love all of them, that's the job."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'm so sorry. Now, please you got to love everything about them, not just the good things but the bad things too, the things that you fall in love for and the things you don't fall in love for."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah, on a scale of 1-10 its a 4 to 5'ish rating no big deaL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-929545105890124968?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/929545105890124968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=929545105890124968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/929545105890124968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/929545105890124968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2010/09/valentines-day-movie.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day Movie...'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/TIUWD9QaAvI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8Sk3SyeSG48/s72-c/220px-Valentines_day_poster_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-1939537937422526270</id><published>2010-08-31T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T19:40:20.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomended... 500 DAYS OF SUMMER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/TH289vBAALI/AAAAAAAAASA/Byx-Z9_umj0/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/TH289vBAALI/AAAAAAAAASA/Byx-Z9_umj0/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511769287750058162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preview Link: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PsD0NpFSADM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PsD0NpFSADM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PsD0NpFSADM"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show reminds me so much of the relationship i just went thru... How it was when in it, how i feel abt her hair, her laughter, her smile...  the fun and stuff we did together, the penis scene.... and how when things just fall apart and we have to move along, that out there we may still experience something total new and learn new things abt ppl and ourself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-1939537937422526270?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/1939537937422526270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=1939537937422526270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1939537937422526270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1939537937422526270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2010/08/recomended-500-days-of-summer.html' title='Recomended... &lt;I&gt;500 DAYS OF SUMMER&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/TH289vBAALI/AAAAAAAAASA/Byx-Z9_umj0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-786346333901216690</id><published>2010-08-31T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T19:32:11.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing new...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Making adjustments to my new life, there is still such a long way to walk, might as well make the path i walk a path paved with gold and aligned with blooming bushes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made a blog de-announcing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my evil, now that the elven ropes are unbound to the devils within... hopefully it helps to keep the fantasy and reality in check...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got a LifeBook, its something between a Laptop and an Netbook. Its small and light with cd-rom reader so its not a Netbook, which typically runs on Atom. Its not heavy and chunky like my old entertainment sound boom box laptop... pretty neat for a 1K plus 2nd hand device..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/TH26LZQg6qI/AAAAAAAAARw/cjCysWAcjJo/s320/IMG_0374.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511766223892834978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, my feet is now officially worth more than my whole body plus together. Mum got me a pair of shoes worth $275 and that is after a discount of 20% too... OMG, even if im a millionare i see no reason to buy a shoe worth that much.. unless its a leather shoe.. Its comfortable but an expensive pair of Hush Puppies sneakers is really not what im into...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/TH266a_jhUI/AAAAAAAAAR4/BxIIjIg6QkQ/s320/IMG_0375.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511767031812425026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5133525109109635046-786346333901216690?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/786346333901216690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=786346333901216690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/786346333901216690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/786346333901216690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2010/08/changing-new.html' title='Changing new...'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/TH26LZQg6qI/AAAAAAAAARw/cjCysWAcjJo/s72-c/IMG_0374.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-5503134315756635493</id><published>2010-08-27T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T00:12:40.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>adrift..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For the second time in my life I'm in total blunder and lost in the sea of emotions. I have no appetite to eat, i eat for the sole reason that this cursed pile of flesh and blood requires it and torments me if i do not accomprehend. I lost all sense of purpose and the erruptness of the situation hangs me by a chokehold of void. I feel like a robot that has been replaced by a newer faster model, and by all means I am to be stored, prep down and melted back into a state of elements. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It reminds me of how i even got to recover the 1st time it happened. I was rejected in a triangle fight and the reasons i lost, battered me more than the defeat itself. Into exile i went, banishing myself to lick my wounds like a wounded creature. Weeks and months went pass, loneliness feeds on my soul. Even with all the reasons to feel even a hint of happiness on going for a holiday to a foreign land, with so many new things to explore and see, i felt none.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Jess. That was all i remember of a little young lively girl that place back the happiness in my heart. Silky hair, smiling face all the time... Seeing natures beauty in its purest form, the innocence and trust of a girl in me, gave me a reason to feel needed, stuffed me back with a reason, a purpose. Her words are sweet, childish and humourous at times. I envy her dad, she has got a beautiful charming daughter. That holiday was the most meaningful holiday i ever had, being taught a lesson straight from a girl not even at the brink of youth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yet now i am adrift again... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The sea is ever dark, staring into its depths only serve to remind me how this can all end if i just fall in. The sky stirs, cloudy dark skies approaches in the east. Set adrift on a raft of timber and vines, the sight stretches far and wide around me, and i feel as if I'm at world's end... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-5503134315756635493?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/5503134315756635493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=5503134315756635493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5503134315756635493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5503134315756635493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2010/08/adrift.html' title='adrift..'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-2215110893640341640</id><published>2010-08-06T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T01:48:45.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-The Journey-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family:Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;-Dedicated to my love-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;e&gt;&lt;/e&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Her hair was neatly tied into a ponytail, puffy cheeks with a dash of pink across. Her lightly hazel colour eyes glow, and deep in it I see a sparkle of beauty. She was 13, barely in her early teens, sweet looking face and a tiny teeny body-shape. The size of her however lack true description of her personality, she packs a true punch, giving me a good back-rub of hard smacks not long after knowing her for reasons I have no idea off till now. I have faint memories of her in the early years of knowing her; all I know was that she was a troubled teen and having quite a variety of peer troubles. But she was cute in the little sister sense, and was very charming when smiling. It lights up my mood to see her smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have come to know her from "T", a close acquaintance of mine. Being frequently around her with "T" to share her troubles has earned me the title of "kepochi", Cantonese for nosey. We trade pleasantries all the time when we meet, we were both friendly and it was easy to get along. Being one who has always been deaf to rumours of the society, I was clueless of the numerous nasty rumors surrounding her and have a good impression of her. Seeing her unhappy most of the time, I self-appointed myself as her big brother to make her feel comfortable and provide her emotional support in times of need. It didn't cross my mind to be where we are today. She is after all 4 years apart from me. Furthermore, even peers of my age don't understand my complicated inner complexion, how can she possibly play ball at a standard of my inner circle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yet, the hand of fate flips according to its will, having denying any romantic acquaintance to "T" before, yet turning back on my words, history repeats itself. With time, we grew fond of each other, learnt to trust and have faith in each other, amaze and amuse each other. There was once where I lend her my cell phone to call a friend, and trusted her to take care of it, she spent about rm10 and I said it was ok. I had much more credit in it anyway. I found out later that she was amazed with my trust in her and not pursuing for a return of money for the call cost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The relationship didn't officially start till I was back from National Service(NS). During NS we barely contacted, and even before that after I left school we were living our own lives. Contact was minimal. I attended my school prize giving ceremony and barely remembered her. I passed her by in a car, and only got a glimpsed of her. I thought she forgot about me, that she is leading her own happy life. I was pretty surprise to see her, she really did seem much happier since I've last seen her. I recall that she text-ed me first raising concerns that I dint greet her when we met at school. I apologized and explained the situation to her. From there on the text went on to and forth about each others life, from family issues, to school life, to relationship problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I don't know what connect us; I can only say it was fate. A spur of the moment. After some time as a 'relationship consultant' to help her deal with her current boyfriend, she was in desperation and despair. It hurt me to see her unhappy and spilling her sorrows to me made me feel reliable. It made me feel attracted to her. As if I could protect her from all her sorrows. Make her happy. Make her smile. For the very first time, i feel needed, i feel dependable being depended on, and confident in making my very first step of "changing the world" through love, one person at a time. Love is the strongest force of all, stronger than any physics' forces of the universe put together. It is also the purest beauty of all forces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As all couples do, we slowly learn of each others personality. Learning of the deeper and darker side of each other. I gave her full trust, but had to earn her trust slowly. Being in my first relationship, I had no doubts and had no insights of what may happen in a relationship, thus my trust for her was unshakable. She had gone thru tough relationships and trust was one thing I had to earn and not simply granted. We set ground rules for each other and had a code of honour. We call it the Love Rule. 5 simple rules to live by. It worked well and it helps build a bridge between us during tough fights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Even so, I only earn my keep after a year. With a record of one break up that lasted for 2-3 weeks. They were icy cold weeks of winter, the chill can never be more frostbit to my heart. We were going too fast, and it crippled her to leave her past so quickly without ending things in a proper manner. It was my fault being so hasty, one day she was with someone else and next day she was mine. She was not slutty nor stepping two stones at a time, she was simply desperate to feel comfort and warmth after a long time being deprived from it even from her own family. I provided it, and it was a basic instinct of every individual to need attention and a comfort zone to return to. Just like how providing for her gives me a comfort zone too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Seconds, minutes, days, weeks, months, and years went by. Sweet beautiful years that we have live together without any regrets. All that matters was us in our beautiful world of together-ness. We help solve each others problems and shared woes and fears. Made plans for our studies, future and children. We even went to the distance of naming our dream children which ended with a sounding 'No' from each other due to various names from her ranging from "Honey" to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; blockbuster character names of "Rose" and "Jack" and from me ranging from "Delacroix" to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Final Fantasy VII &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;character "Tifa". We made promises to each other to cherish each other no matter what the future unfolds, commitment to each other that we are 'One' and will never separate. We share so many new experiences and have so many strong new feelings for each other; I cannot imagine I can ever feel the same with another. I'm sure she feels the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Movies always start with stars in our mind and ends with butterflies in our skin. We look forward to watch a romance show but never quite made it to the third CD of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. I'm sure if we watched it again we still never will. For each other we change for the better, from hygiene to attitude. It is an educational insight in terms of self learning and unlocking the mysteries of Venus inhabitants. Getting into the mind of 'them' is tricky, as they always say: "Woman never mean what they say". In the process, I've also discovered certain taboos are not true surrounding Venus folk, as temperamental they maybe at certain timings of a month, their passion and graceful actions of love can overpower even the most hard-headed man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We never clicked in musical sense. I was the metal-rock-electronic fusion geek and she was... I don't even know clearly. But love songs were definitely our common ground. Some classics never die, and we both grew up listening to our parents gig, and loved them. She is also an astonishing lyricist which she kept a secret for a long time. The Book of Secrets notes her happiness and sorrows in lines of bridges and chorus since early years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We both excelled in our studies due to encouragement and tempting incentives from each other, and with my slight guidance from time to time we were on the fast track of approval with both sides of the family. Wrestling over control and attention of daughter's parent was not part of the idea and we tried out best to mend ties with family members and at the same time make new ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If there are no fights in our relationship, that is a lie. Living with each other is not always in heaven and clashes can spin out of control. We still managed it because at the end we understood each others wants, needs, and fears or phobias. That was what made us come together and have always been the sole bond of our beliefs in each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;She made me believe I am something more than I have defined myself. That I can too be loved, just like anyone else. That I am worthy and have so much more to offer the world. That my past nor background does not define who I am. She stood by me in times of need, materialize motherly warmth when I'm hurt for me to cuddle and curl like a infant. She sacrificed herself for me, knowing that they are things I don't feel up to it, putting herself in danger. Behind my back, she defended me and speaks in support of me. Turing from a tear-eyed girl into a define iron-will woman. She is one I will always love and treasure. She is my pride and earned the highest respect I can ever give to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Flakes of quartz drop from the hourglass. Time keeps going, and sand flows with the tides of time. Two years. The journey ended on the very same day it was embarked. Two years of succulent sweet memories, now pending to be filed and keep in a corner of infinite space above. Where it will play an important role in my life, whether by choice or by natural acquisition. Tides of time hit the shore again, washing away footprints in the sand, residing to reveal an ever changing uncertainty ahead. The only way to find out, is to keep walking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-2215110893640341640?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/2215110893640341640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/2215110893640341640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2010/08/journey.html' title='-The Journey-'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-2644334127720644221</id><published>2010-03-09T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T04:02:24.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What exactly am i doing..</title><content type='html'>Its the question i ask myself most of the time..&lt;br /&gt;What exactly am i doing living my life within books and work.&lt;br /&gt;What exactly am i doing making an effort yet not harvesting results.&lt;br /&gt;What exactly am i doing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-stuck in the lost world of time-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-2644334127720644221?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/2644334127720644221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=2644334127720644221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/2644334127720644221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/2644334127720644221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-exactly-am-i-doing.html' title='What exactly am i doing..'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-6082232176133497336</id><published>2010-03-04T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:05:07.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 in a row??</title><content type='html'>Its like the Tailor killing three flies in a row story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three natural disasters back to back in a span of few months...You tell me this is "not" an indication of "something"... Im officially weird out..Don't remember having three incidents in such short span..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling ya, something bigger than life is going on..And WE are still ignorant or in the dark about it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-6082232176133497336?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/6082232176133497336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=6082232176133497336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6082232176133497336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6082232176133497336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2010/03/3-in-row.html' title='3 in a row??'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3569422330721572405</id><published>2009-11-22T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:44:26.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a sad music blast..</title><content type='html'>Kelly Clarkson - Already Gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imeem.com/popvideos/video/2VjW4H8a/kelly-clarkson-already-gone/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3569422330721572405?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3569422330721572405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3569422330721572405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3569422330721572405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3569422330721572405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/11/such-sad-music-blast.html' title='Such a sad music blast..'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7222857971812608969</id><published>2009-11-17T20:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T20:45:47.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess with all the misplacements and misfortunes its easy to lose yourself. But i wanna thank god and all the unknown factors who made my life smooth enough for a ride.&lt;br /&gt; Thank god for the existence of my darling sisters.&lt;br /&gt; Thank god for the existance of Tracy baby! Who will always be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt; Thank god for even the worst misplacements and misfortunes. For in it i found an arm to cry.&lt;br /&gt; Thank god i still have a complete family, a roof over my head and adequate food to eat.&lt;br /&gt; Thank god im neither sick not suffering physically.&lt;br /&gt; Thank god, for the love you have showered to me through my dearest Beverlley darling bibi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; __ silent prayer __&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; keep me and the world in your best graces, and i hope we will all grow up to be what you want us to be...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7222857971812608969?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7222857971812608969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7222857971812608969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7222857971812608969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7222857971812608969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-guess-with-all-misplacements-and.html' title=''/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7817464798466010620</id><published>2009-11-16T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:28:45.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocking good MusiC.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Slipknot - Psychosicial (metal)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imeem.com/jukeboxvideos/video/kTVEr-My/slipknot-psychosocial/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Skillet (Christian Rock)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imeem.com/popvideos/video/L8JHQkJn/skillet-savior/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hero&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imeem.com/rockvideos/video/LLpLNm0D/skillet-hero-video/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Madina Lake (Alternative Rock)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandora&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imeem.com/jukeboxvideos/video/v0cweNzQ/madina-lake-pandora/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Oblivion&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imeem.com/rockvideos/video/7HSubsLF/madina-lake-welcome-to-oblivion-video/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Last Kiss&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imeem.com/jukeboxvideos/video/LuHwVJgv/madina-lake-one-last-kiss/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never Take Us Alive&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imeem.com/jukeboxvideos/video/WnsZdlWu/madina-lake-never-take-us-alive/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Stand&lt;br /&gt;http://www.imeem.com/jukeboxvideos/video/_XeKhgXu/madina-lake-here-i-stand-music-video/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7817464798466010620?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7817464798466010620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7817464798466010620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7817464798466010620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7817464798466010620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/11/rocking-good-music.html' title='Rocking good MusiC.'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3756203023153278531</id><published>2009-10-19T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:14:02.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good, The Evil &amp; The Psychopath..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;Evil..&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/St1P9zL6iGI/AAAAAAAAARg/Jcr2e5uq3Tg/s1600-h/1024x768_1220141938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/St1P9zL6iGI/AAAAAAAAARg/Jcr2e5uq3Tg/s320/1024x768_1220141938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394555851790518370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What is it's existence?&lt;br /&gt;Do we need it to exist?&lt;br /&gt;How does it seep into our veins?&lt;br /&gt;How do we counter-effect it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Evil, the quality of being morally bad or wrong; wickedness. One that cause harm, misfortune or destruction.&lt;br /&gt;The Devil one who is known by many names, is correlated as the root of evil itself. How true is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man killed another for money.&lt;br /&gt; Mercilessly, driven by rage and the desire of money he killed a fellow man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A fellow man who have bright dreams lit ahead, kids waiting at home to welcome him home, a wife at the doorstep to catch a glimpse of his return. Now shattered glass on the cold stone pavement. Broken dreams... Who is the culpriT??? Who is the one who caused his death? Directly to be blamed is the murderer himself of course. But who is the one who directed this man's character, whom is born a pure, innocent baby, to a cold-hearted murderer???No baby is born with the flame of evil in his eyes. No baby is born with the desire to kill. With the desire to only commit wrong doings. To bring destruction.&lt;br /&gt;The answer is closer to home than we think. Family influence, peer influence, the society. The three key elements of creating a perfect evil psychopath. Its time we as a single individual do our part to stomp out the roots of evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to be continued)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3756203023153278531?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3756203023153278531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3756203023153278531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3756203023153278531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3756203023153278531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-evil-psychopath.html' title='The Good, The Evil &amp; The Psychopath..'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/St1P9zL6iGI/AAAAAAAAARg/Jcr2e5uq3Tg/s72-c/1024x768_1220141938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-982395284259415047</id><published>2009-10-15T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:23:52.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rep:On JustMiniShorts post...</title><content type='html'>Post source: http://www.minishorts.net/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is B-L-U-R alright. What more it seems that she is not the only one. Others are afraid and reluctant to come forward. Cant really blame them. I feel the religion Islam gives born to three types of people. As we all know, Islam preaches disclosure. No aurat(intimate parts) in public. No mini skirt or such. Thighs and elbows are forbidden. Keeping their purity is important in the religion. Partly i wonder if it's also to make men be tempted not to be "naughty", protect the woman from rapist and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three catagories are:&lt;br /&gt;1)The Peverted&lt;br /&gt;2)The Decent&lt;br /&gt;3)The Blurs'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Knowing sex is like understanding knowledge. Without exposed to this knowledge due to the religion, the curiosity may overpower a person. With no one to guide the rights and wrongs in this knowledge, a person may lose himself in it. Desires is a lustful thing, and not a beast easy to tame. Thus, born The Perverted group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)The Decent. Groups in this are generally more open compared to The Blurs'. Maybe family guidence exist and they are guided according to the right path. Peer incluence might guide one to the right path too. A certain percentage of this group may fail to control the beast in them eventhou well informed of the consequences and the sins they are commiting, but the others should be on the right path. This group I see them as Neo-Islam group. Devoted preachers without doubt, but still open minded enough to accept new changes and know the importance of acquiring this knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)The Blurs' I'm speechless. Family suppression maybe, on the knowledge itself to protect the child. Or they are just more traditional type who just dont discuss such things with their children.Preferring to put a lid to the knowledge itself, as if its a poison. So the child grew up blur, not knowing what it is. Not knowing the lack of that knowledge may expose them to danger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hani in the story might be just one of them of group 3. Thou, she is lucky to not be fully foolish enough to actually make love with that guy. Weight test?? Dxxn who actually believes that? Maybe she never heard of a weighing scale. Sad. Really sad. God bless her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Am i wrong in anything i have said??Don't hesitate to tell me so.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-982395284259415047?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/982395284259415047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=982395284259415047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/982395284259415047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/982395284259415047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/10/repon-justminishorts-post.html' title='Rep:On JustMiniShorts post...'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-4745606436076533858</id><published>2009-10-06T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:01:01.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utimate weapons</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Masterpieces:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some weapons may not look "right", but in truth if given deep thought it is actually more deadly compared to the conventional version being used now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Spear&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Ssws-Bg0zcI/AAAAAAAAARI/sBToeGjH1mc/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Ssws-Bg0zcI/AAAAAAAAARI/sBToeGjH1mc/s400/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389732298125266370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Knuckles(double hand)&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Ssws5Q6cbYI/AAAAAAAAARA/u3TMSEo7ook/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Ssws5Q6cbYI/AAAAAAAAARA/u3TMSEo7ook/s400/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389732216359906690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Ssws1L5fHkI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Z3RQ6zl_pLU/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Ssws1L5fHkI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Z3RQ6zl_pLU/s400/030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389732146294234690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Dagger fitted handguns(double hand)&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Sswsu566sdI/AAAAAAAAAQw/HzinlsOUEpA/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Sswsu566sdI/AAAAAAAAAQw/HzinlsOUEpA/s400/031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389732038389182930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SswsqGIQyvI/AAAAAAAAAQo/HFmeu6bwso4/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SswsqGIQyvI/AAAAAAAAAQo/HFmeu6bwso4/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389731955767036658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Karambit&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SswslAOK8zI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Vw43TUlyWZA/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SswslAOK8zI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Vw43TUlyWZA/s400/028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389731868281860914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Hammer&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SswsfgMBg-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/49sGDwJ3nm4/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SswsfgMBg-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/49sGDwJ3nm4/s400/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389731773783573474" 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/5133525109109635046-4745606436076533858?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/4745606436076533858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=4745606436076533858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4745606436076533858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4745606436076533858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/10/utimate-weapons.html' title='Utimate weapons'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Ssws-Bg0zcI/AAAAAAAAARI/sBToeGjH1mc/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-8998123318666578088</id><published>2009-10-04T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:08:26.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Read This Blog!!!!</title><content type='html'>www.minishorts.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not a sexy web, sorry to disappoint. But a pretty good blog about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a She's blog. And she has got a temper right now(pregnant now). Not nice to piss her off(She hits back like a nuclear warhead exploding right in your backyard.). However, she is fair and pretty awesome. Ranges anything from food, daily life and experience. Currently married in Malaysia. Take a look, I LoveD IT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-8998123318666578088?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/8998123318666578088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=8998123318666578088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/8998123318666578088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/8998123318666578088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/10/read-this-blog.html' title='Read This Blog!!!!'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3380976841673470673</id><published>2009-10-04T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:02:35.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Character: Can it be designed??</title><content type='html'>Character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A specific combination of qualities or features that distinguishes one person. How its molded? With a combination of experience(school experience, friends experience, personal experience, etc.), environment(beside town, in country etc.), family practices and guidance and etc. it makes you who you are today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think back, the best example and the strongest one is when it comes to love. With every fail relationship we learn and acquire something.(Unless your a person who never learns. Start noW) If our first relationship you were cheated against. In the next one you will find one who has a trustable character. At the same time, you learn to be more careful and doubt the minute details of instinct. Why does it happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self-Defense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A perfect defense created by your mind to avoid you getting hurt again spiritually. Crazy people go BonKeRS because their spirit cannot endure the pain, the stress. Thus it shuts down. Or it might even develop a dual-personality. Or a angry person, a killer. It all depends on a persons personality, his/her beliefs and support from family and community alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting bad traits aside, we focus how to bring out the best in people. Faithfulness, honesty, bravery, self confidence, etc. Its a very wide field so i will discuss a few and the rest is you to you to ponder and understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self Confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closely related to courage, its most obvious lacked in obese persons. Reason: They are most teased about in terms of weight. The whole weight issue puts a barrier between them and others. Some maybe lucky enough to still find the comfort of friends and life partners. When this particular group get teased or bullied about it effects their confidence. To them, people don't like them. Fat people they are, they are ugly, useless and etc. This might develop &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anorexia nervosa &lt;/b&gt;a psychology problem. People who are in the spot light are usually high in confidence. Developed slowly like a staircase, junior drawing champion, senior drawing champion, world-class painter, are all little steps of success and acknowledgment that boost self confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Anger, anger is actually another form of self defense. An outward violent behavior that blames others, when one feels unjustly treated from people and the world itself in whole. How a person handles in stressful situations since young effects this. It effects whether a person lets it go by, stores it in his/her heart creating an angry momentum, or use certain ways to express their discomfort in an non-anger manner(Like exercising out to work all your anger out for example).&lt;br /&gt;Peer and parental influence plays a role too. How they express theirs is how you Might learn to express yours. That's why violent parents usually have violent children too. That is the way their parents express themselves when angry: getting drunk, trashing household, beating someone, or even abuse someone for the feeling of authority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If, IF.. We can create a situation, an environment and scenario where two person will experience the same upbringing, same parents, hear and undergo the same speech of encouragement and despair, same up's and down's in life, same love life, sex life, girlfriends, wives etc. Just everything there is possible, to be the same. Specifically and accordingly the same and equal time-frame. Would them both not be equal in character and personality? Would they be? Twins may not be equal in  character due to different life experience. But now two people of same life experience, will they be the same??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer is DEFIANTLY  Y-E-S (but if so,the two must some sort of be equal in looks too i guess).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By understanding how what factors effect personality and at what magnitude an experience needs to be to effect, we can actually improve our child's upbringing. Instead of being over protective, which cause our kid to be spoilt. We could sometimes let them handle big challenges themselves. Leave clues or give encouragement. We might not be able to create the same result of equal perfect personality, but at least somewhat the right personality in our child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3380976841673470673?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3380976841673470673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3380976841673470673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3380976841673470673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3380976841673470673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/10/character-can-it-be-designed.html' title='Character: Can it be designed??'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3581951095148702495</id><published>2009-09-14T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T05:21:21.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iphone Jailbreak and Activation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Determine whether your Iphone is a 1G, 2G or 3G. Firmware is also quite important. Jailbreak on Mac, Windows other OS(Operational System). Different OS needs different software to jailbreak. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now, after you have restored your Iphone, it should be locked and not active. Unless you have a legal SIM card from either Maxis or Celcom. Digi users, you have no choice except to jailbreak. Digi have not offer any Iphone compatible SIM yet. Even the ones from Maxis and Celcom are both having expensive plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For 1G Iphone, on any OS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Get redsn0w 0.8 from this site. (&lt;a href="http://www.quickpwn.com/redsn0w"&gt;http://www.quickpwn.com/redsn0w&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Download the redsn0w 0.8 and download your desired firmware for your Iphone too. (Latest from Apple Inc. is the 3.0.1 and it can run on any Iphone. 1G, 2G or even 3G)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- However, Dev-Team has not developed the software for the latest version. Only till 3.0. So download this file. _Beware of your Iphone type!!_ For a 2G cant use 3G 3.0 version!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Link for download (&lt;a href="http://www.quickpwn.com/2009/08/jailbreak-iphone-301.html"&gt;http://www.quickpwn.com/2009/08/jailbreak-iphone-301.html&lt;/a&gt;) This link also provide many useful information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Read the link page i provided above. All the steps you need to know is above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same thing goes for 2G and 3G Iphone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things to be aware:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Tip: Jailbreaking Iphone of same firmware is easier.(If Iphone is 2.0 jailbreak 2.0, not 3.0 its harder) If you want to, upgrade it 1st with Itunes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Backup phone in Itunes on com 1st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Itunes must be at least V 8.0 or above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Get the right firmware!! 1G, 2G and 3G!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-To downgrade, download the firmware, and in Itunes Hold "Shift" and click restore at same time. Then you can select which firmware you want to restore with.( If not will update to latest only)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- If redsn0w goes to the screen where it says "waiting for reboot" you can quickly disconnect and reconnect the Iphone cable(not tested,internet source. I did not need to do this step)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- If you have did so the step above but it still did not reboot, it might be you have mistaken your Iphone type(1G,2G &amp;amp; 3G) Your supplier may have lied to you for it is really quite simmilar in physical looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Remember to tickbox the Cydia or Icy App and "Unlock"(for 2G Iphone) for other Iphone, See (&lt;a href="http://www.quickpwn.com/2009/07/jailbreak-and-unlock-iphone-301.html"&gt;http://www.quickpwn.com/2009/07/jailbreak-and-unlock-iphone-301.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- If Jailbreak fail, Iphone will be dead. But its not. Hold power button(top) and home button(bottom) for 30 sec and it will turn on again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Follow the steps to enter DFU mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- When you have succeed in entering DFU mode, your phone should &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;REBOOT(white screen), then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black Screen(Loading), then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hardrive picture with words saying "Downloading Jailbreak", then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pineapple icon with legs running loading page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have reach this step then all should be smooth. If you find any difficulties, just google your way thru. Unless you want to pay RM150 for it at Sg Wang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;-Special THANKS!-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; to Dev-Team who hacked Iphone making Jailbreak and Activation a success!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE yoU GUYS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3581951095148702495?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3581951095148702495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3581951095148702495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3581951095148702495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3581951095148702495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/09/iphone-jailbreak-and-activation.html' title='Iphone Jailbreak and Activation'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-1923552072689386487</id><published>2009-09-14T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T04:22:39.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to fix your Sony Ericsson W550i</title><content type='html'>Now this is gonna be the way.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1ST: Identify if this is your problem 1st. Then only this solution will work for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Unplugged phone cable without using the safely remove procedure after sync with com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Screen goes blank and phone does not return to startup screen where you select phone or music only mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Reconnecting phone but it still does not connect to computer as a recognizable device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If all is so then lets start. What we are gonna do is update the phone fireware. This is a possible solution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd: You need to download a few stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Visit the Sony Ericsson webpage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Go to the support page on the main page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Set your phone model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- After that, on the left side of the page, select "Software Downloads"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- At "update your product service" click read more and download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Read the information and download the Update Software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sony Ericsson Update Service will guide you through the rest of the procedure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-1923552072689386487?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/1923552072689386487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=1923552072689386487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1923552072689386487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1923552072689386487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-to-fix-your-sony-ericsson-w550i.html' title='How to fix your Sony Ericsson W550i'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-6947272192509049630</id><published>2009-09-14T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T04:04:26.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe In YourseLF...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In this world, the 1st person you have to believe is YOURSELF. If you don't believe yourself, you will not believe in others either. Trust yourself, your instinct, your judgement, your confidence.(Except, if you really can't make right choices well yet.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Believe in yourself in the possible. Don't believe in flying without wings of course!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Believing in yourself is very rewarding. Espeacially when there are those who doubt you and discourage you so. When you succeed in what you believe in, you prove them wrong "Right in the Face". That feeling, is undescribable, the sense of towering trumph, the sweet honey taste of victory in proving yourself right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Just like what i suceed in proving. TwiCE. In fixing both my phone myself. For your info, i own a 2G Iphone V 3.0 and a Sony Ericsson W550i. My w550i jamed twice in history. Once when i just bought it not long ago under one year waranty. It appears that the problem is called the W.S.D (White Screen of Death), where one fails to disconnect the phone from the computer before pulling the cable off. Resulting in the phone program crash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was stuck in that state for months. I din't have the kind of cash to fix it so i left it to be using my other phone. (Store price i bought from quoted me a price of RM140 to fix it.) Silly fella thought i was a stupid enough noob lying to me that the I.C(Intergrated Circuit=motherboard) is spoilt. Dude, you think im a dumb? My phone still works as the screen still lights up. Just that its a white blank. I could even charge it. Then again, it only have white screen thou. Its obvious to me it was a software problem and not a hardware one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So, i googled the answer away on the net. Trust me, it ain't easy. Many misleading ways too! But in the end i suceed in fixing it(Problem solving on next post).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Just the same too with jailbreaking my 2G Iphone. I search the net for weeks, tried many methods, and fail. My lady even throwed in a white towel saying that i can't do it. Her mum and her mum's friend both tried and got their data in their Iphone erased instead. She called me to take it to Sg Wang instead to get it done for RM150. No kidding!! So expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No way im gonna do that i told myself. I believe if they can fix my W550i in a day, if they can Jailbreak my Iphone in 30 minutes, I CAN TOO!! Why not? I just need the tools,the steps and the determination. So do you! Trust yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Walla! I jailbreaked my Iphone(Jailbreaking on next post too!). Now who dare says i or you can't do something huh? If someone can, by hook or by crook, YOU caN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember, YOu rocK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Sq4idAuLgCI/AAAAAAAAAQA/jRuCJniCgd0/s1600-h/beavis-butthead-1%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Sq4idAuLgCI/AAAAAAAAAQA/jRuCJniCgd0/s400/beavis-butthead-1%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381276486559563810" style="cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 237px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You ROCK!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Sq4iv7ElTPI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Z-vMlvp2ATI/s1600-h/beavis-butthead-2%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Sq4iv7ElTPI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Z-vMlvp2ATI/s400/beavis-butthead-2%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381276811460431090" style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 216px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU R-O-C-K !!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Sq4jFLFnuVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/xOLf2ULRvRU/s1600-h/beavis_butthead_kiss%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Sq4jFLFnuVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/xOLf2ULRvRU/s400/beavis_butthead_kiss%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381277176537004370" style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 216px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-6947272192509049630?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/6947272192509049630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=6947272192509049630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6947272192509049630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6947272192509049630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/09/believe-in-yourself.html' title='Believe In YourseLF...'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/Sq4idAuLgCI/AAAAAAAAAQA/jRuCJniCgd0/s72-c/beavis-butthead-1%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-1949555176759112390</id><published>2009-09-11T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:46:45.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Malaysia Spirit worth Reading..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SqtDJt_gYBI/AAAAAAAAAP4/0qunAhl0E_k/s1600-h/rtw1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SqtDJt_gYBI/AAAAAAAAAP4/0qunAhl0E_k/s400/rtw1.1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380468014068031506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Lisa Shufiyan, 24 &lt;br /&gt;Conservationist &lt;br /&gt;(Tunku Abdul Rahman’s great granddaughter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Both my parents are Malay. My mum’s heritage includes Chinese, Thai and Arab, while my dad is Minangkabau. Due to my skin colour, I am often mistaken for a Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m happy that I don’t have the typical Malay look but I do get annoyed when people call me Ah Moi or ask me straight up: “Are you Chinese or Malay?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Like, why does it matter? Before I used to answer ‘Malay’, but now I’m trying to consciously answer ‘Malaysian’ instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There’s this incident from primary school that I remember till today. Someone told me that I will be called last during Judgement Day because I don’t have a Muslim name. Of course, I was scared then but now that I’m older, I realise that a name is just a name. It doesn’t define you as a good or bad person and there is definitely no such thing as a ‘Muslim’ name. You can be named Rashid and still be a Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve heard of the 1Malaysia concept, but I think we don’t need to be told to be united. We’ve come such a long way that it should already be embedded in our hearts and minds that we are united. Unfortunately, you can still see racial discrimination and polarisation. There is still this ethno-centric view that the Malays are the dominant group and their rights must be protected, and non-Malays are forever the outsiders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For the concept to succeed, I think the Government should stop with the race politics. It’s tiring, really. We grew up with application forms asking us to tick our race. We should stop painting a negative image of the other races, stop thinking about ‘us’ and ‘them’ and focus on ‘we’, ‘our’ and ‘Malaysians’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No one should be made uncomfortable in their own home. A dear Chinese friend of mine said to me once: ‘I don’t feel patriotic because I am not made to feel like Malaysia is my home, and I don’t feel an affinity to China because I have never lived there’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know some Baba Nyonya friends who can trace their lineage back hundreds of years. I’m a fourth generation Malaysian. If I am bumiputra, why can’t they be, too? Clearly I have issues with the term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think the main reason why we still can’t achieve total unity is because of this ‘Malay Rights’ concept. I’d rather ‘Malay Rights’ be replaced by human rights. So unless we get rid of this bumiputra status, or reform our views and policies on rights, we will never achieve unity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For my Merdeka wish, I’d like for Malaysians to have more voice, to be respected and heard. I wish that the Government would uphold the true essence of parliamentary democracy. I wish for the people to no longer fear and discriminate against each other, to see that we are one and the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I wish that Malaysia would truly live up to the tourism spin of ‘Malaysia Truly Asia’.-The Star,29th August 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The information in this article is correct at time posted 12 Sep 2009, 12.27pm)&lt;br /&gt;Source: http://thestar.com.my/lifestyle/story.asp?file=/2009/8/29/lifefocus/4522906&amp;sec=lifefocus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read about her profile at:http://aboutm3.blogspot.com/ (appears to be unactive for quite sometime thou)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-1949555176759112390?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/1949555176759112390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=1949555176759112390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1949555176759112390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1949555176759112390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-malaysia-spirit-worth-reading.html' title='1 Malaysia Spirit worth Reading..'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SqtDJt_gYBI/AAAAAAAAAP4/0qunAhl0E_k/s72-c/rtw1.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3028395777297861676</id><published>2009-07-29T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T05:18:05.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a Look at all the "Friendly" people in your neighbourhood..</title><content type='html'>Maybe this will make a difference in Kajang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1 &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA3PBDJRXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/z9hw4KaGCKs/s1600-h/040517kk302_kandasamy_s_39163_8577607755.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363847887317452146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA3PBDJRXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/z9hw4KaGCKs/s400/040517kk302_kandasamy_s_39163_8577607755.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;Nama :Kandasamy a/l Sadayappan&lt;br /&gt;Nama Gelaran :&lt;br /&gt;No. KP :650903-10-7111&lt;br /&gt;Jantina :Lelaki&lt;br /&gt;Bangsa :India&lt;br /&gt;Tarikh lahir :03/09/1965&lt;br /&gt;Alamat :173-1, Ldg Prang Besar, 43000 Kajang, Selangor&lt;br /&gt;Repot No :&lt;br /&gt;Kesalahan :Seksyen 302 Kanun Keseksaan (Bunuh)&lt;br /&gt;Catatan :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA0nsW1frI/AAAAAAAAAPY/k5MBg6fXseM/s1600-h/040603kk376rauf_kassim_39163_9103482986.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363845012724743858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA0nsW1frI/AAAAAAAAAPY/k5MBg6fXseM/s400/040603kk376rauf_kassim_39163_9103482986.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA0nsW1frI/AAAAAAAAAPY/k5MBg6fXseM/s1600-h/040603kk376rauf_kassim_39163_9103482986.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nama :Rauf bin Kassim&lt;br /&gt;Nama Gelaran :&lt;br /&gt;No. KP :620124-10-5857&lt;br /&gt;Jantina :Lelaki&lt;br /&gt;Bangsa :Melayu&lt;br /&gt;Tarikh lahir :24/01/1962&lt;br /&gt;Alamat :Bt. 12 1/2, Jalan Cheras, 43000 Kajang, Selangor&lt;br /&gt;Repot No :&lt;br /&gt;Kesalahan :Rogol Seksyen 376 Kanun Keseksaan&lt;br /&gt;Catatan :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA2V4t7jpI/AAAAAAAAAPo/hBgoJx-fGPw/s1600-h/040610kk395_ravichandran_th_39163_9110998958.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363846905828445842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA2V4t7jpI/AAAAAAAAAPo/hBgoJx-fGPw/s400/040610kk395_ravichandran_th_39163_9110998958.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nama :Ravichandran a/l Thangarajee&lt;br /&gt;Nama Gelaran :&lt;br /&gt;No. KP :691210-10-5915&lt;br /&gt;Jantina :Lelaki&lt;br /&gt;Bangsa :India&lt;br /&gt;Tarikh lahir :10/12/1969&lt;br /&gt;Alamat :Bt. 15, Jalan Reko, Kajang&lt;br /&gt;Repot No :&lt;br /&gt;Kesalahan :Seksyen 354 Kanun Keseksaan&lt;br /&gt;Catatan :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#4&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA10z85EhI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SCB9MlTCP40/s1600-h/040610kk394_yin_cpi_39163_8435658912.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363846337613337106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA10z85EhI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SCB9MlTCP40/s400/040610kk394_yin_cpi_39163_8435658912.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nama :Yin Choy Pin&lt;br /&gt;Nama Gelaran :&lt;br /&gt;No. KP :510920-10-5674&lt;br /&gt;Jantina :Perempuan&lt;br /&gt;Bangsa :Cina&lt;br /&gt;Tarikh lahir :20/09/1951&lt;br /&gt;Alamat :No. 163, Jalan reko, 43000 Kajang, Selangor&lt;br /&gt;Repot No :KAJ 2073/91&lt;br /&gt;Kesalahan :Seksyen 394 Kanun Keseksaan&lt;br /&gt;Catatan :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(This information is all true obtained from Laman Web Rasmi Polis Diraja Malaysia:&lt;a href="http://www.rmp.gov.my/"&gt;http://www.rmp.gov.my/&lt;/a&gt; at 19.52pm, 29July2009)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We young kids are all protected by veil of safety in front of your faces by our loving, protective parents. Till you experience it yourself, really, you don't know the evil that seeps in the ground where you were born and raised. You may hear a lot, doesn't mean you are prepared a lot for it. Being safe in our daily lives makes us let our guard down a lot. Even if you are aware, work, stress and daily routines just wears down ur guard after some time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, reALLY, take my advice..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;T.I.M&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T- This &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I- Is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M-Malaysia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;RULE #1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't walk A-N-Y-W-H-E-R-E at ALL where its not 2 steps away from an abundant of civilization. Not advicable even at peAK hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;RULE #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Don't go AnyWheRE at ALL withOuT a Car. Even nearby. It could cost you WaY! more than you could have EVER imagine......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You don't wanna feel the intense hate i had felt..Trust Me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3028395777297861676?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3028395777297861676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3028395777297861676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3028395777297861676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3028395777297861676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-look-at-all-friendly-people-in.html' title='Take a Look at all the &quot;Friendly&quot; people in your neighbourhood..'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SnA3PBDJRXI/AAAAAAAAAPw/z9hw4KaGCKs/s72-c/040517kk302_kandasamy_s_39163_8577607755.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7447445319444009432</id><published>2009-06-24T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T07:35:40.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Emissary</title><content type='html'>Earth will never be in peace.&lt;br /&gt;There is always someone who does not like your leadership.&lt;br /&gt;There is always clash of ideas between parties and countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what follows on is protest, riots, street clashes, fights, war, havoc, cruelty, pain and death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, countries don't usually have war between themselves. Excluding some countries like Somali and Korea of course, which are countries broken into two sections, mostly like North Korea and South Korea. However, in other countries fights and protest is usually clashes of inequality or rebels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if we can stop countries from having wars due to rising tensions?&lt;br /&gt;It is a very simple theory. No other different from anti-racism theory. Anti-racism tells us that we must respect each other and treat all races as equals in terms of justice, and rights. No discrimination whatsoever. If you think about it, in most cases, people of the same race do not fight with each other. We respect each other and some-sort-of care for each other. We see our own race is the same "gang",and we as a gang care for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why cant we look beyond that? Generalize a larger category? Like we are all humans for example? We are all humans, with limbs, mind, body, and same needs. Why should we let difference of skin colour, religion, practices and SELFISHNESS divide us all? Why should countries wage war just because of misunderstandings and difference of ideas? If you say its inevitable and because of the need to prove your own point, to defend what you think is best, to have things your way; you are wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should all have an understanding. That we are all humans. You see, you think your the only one in the universe. You think you are inferior and a superior being above others. Do you really think so?? Somewhere out there, there are intelligent beings too. Maybe even alike, like us, a few galaxies away. We humans should think a bigger picture and unite as a human race!!! To have one government as head of all world leaders. To have one government that all countries abide to, as equals. A government who have no power over any countries matters, in terms of law, religion and policies, none at all in fact, IF it does not effect the whole human race negatively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Example 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example 1:&lt;br /&gt;Country A is having a dispute with country B, under one rule of the world government, they both must bring this matter up to discussion. Case will be put forward and discussed in the world parliament(Democracy). Action taken will be acted upon the solution with the highest votes. Because this dispute concerns two countries which will end in war, will cost not only citizens of both countries but side effects to the whole world itself. Oil price increase, destruction of environment, etc. Therefore, issues like this needs the empowerment of the world government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make this government fair, representatives must be formed from all races and countries in the world. All matters like tsunami relieve help, astronomical research and earth treats can be discussed and curbed with everyones help from all countries. For example to end the treat of Al-Qaeda, and nasty individuals or parties whose goal&lt;br /&gt;is only for self gain and use inhuman violence to humankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I feel is a possible solution to peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any feedback,suggestions or enquiries please mail me at joshuatjx@hotmail.com . Feedback is much appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7447445319444009432?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7447445319444009432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7447445319444009432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7447445319444009432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7447445319444009432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/06/earth-emissary.html' title='Earth Emissary'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-1396517739138907373</id><published>2009-06-22T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T05:35:53.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DaiLy Vitamin to spiCe up your life</title><content type='html'>I....procastinate you know,&lt;div&gt;you....procastinate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we......procastinate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we all do, in a way or the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could have wrote my blogpost yesterday, or weeks ago and not keep YOU readers wondering. But i procastinate! "Nah, I'll do i tomorrow"I said to myself. The next day it happens again!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What if i die in my sleep tomorrow? Would that not be regretful to not tell the world what i have to tell? Would that not make my last idea, joke, or thought to die with me?? Would that not make me one of the millions who have not live their daily lives to the fullest just because there is a "tomorrow"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So tell yourself, I tell myself, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyday in the morning:"Today is your last day on Earth." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Im dying tomorrow, what have i still not done yet today?" before going to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if you survive and live in the morning, tell yourself its the last day today, and finish what you have not done yesterday. End your day by doing everything you have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PEaCE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-1396517739138907373?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/1396517739138907373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=1396517739138907373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1396517739138907373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1396517739138907373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/06/daily-vitamin-to-spice-up-your-life.html' title='DaiLy Vitamin to spiCe up your life'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-8015327000154308240</id><published>2009-06-06T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:56:33.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's NeXT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I recently went to Sunway Pyramid to cheer on milady in the ASEAN schlorship test held at the top floor conferrence center. The event was not planned well and it took longer than it was suppose to. Many parents were waiting for their child to finish their test.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was one of them waiting for my girl. Her mom even jokingly added that "they" are holding her daughter ransom and we are all waiting for her to be released safely. Half way thru, i had to ease myself in the washroom. Funny how the washroom was design in the comical way of female is down the stairs and male is up the stairs. Reminded me of how there use to be a IQ question which toilet is faster to reach, up or down. But why ladies is down anyway??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Over-Efficient toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Its a pretty neat toilet seriously, with so many patrons using it, yet it still look so clean. Not surprising of course with a caretaker moping every inch of the marble floor every moment. That's nice, but an auto flushing system for the loo? The one in a private room where you ease yourself? Damn man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And to top it off, its seriously over efficient. The moment i sat down on the seat it flush itself at once. "Fine." i said. Pretty good system if the dump a patron left before was not completely flushed down. So, i continue easing myself. Here's the ironic part. Every movement i make to make myself comfortable, the loo flushes itself. I've not even started dropping my Hiroshima atom bomb yet!! And it already flush itself for the second time. Blame the motion sensor behind my back. In the duration of two minutes i was in the loo it flushed itself another two times, sometimes eventhou i stayed still. Do you know how embarrasing it is to be in that loo when other people keep hearing some particular loo flushing itself again and again every short interval? Man i tell you, i cant wait to leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So fine! I stood up to get a tissue.. And there it goes again! FLUSHING!! Its now the second time i smack my forehead.. IRRItaTING...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I find it so silly to have a auto-flushing loo. A loo not flushed is a character problem. People NEED to learn to flush their own loo, we do not NEED to have some knuckle-head inventing some silly auto-flush loo that make irresponsible people more lazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's neXT? A wipe-your-bottom loo? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you can just sit there and let the machine wipe your bottom for you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-8015327000154308240?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/8015327000154308240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=8015327000154308240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/8015327000154308240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/8015327000154308240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/06/whats-next.html' title='What&apos;s NeXT?'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-547039991012370617</id><published>2009-04-16T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:10:58.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Featuring</title><content type='html'>Strive around the world will be writing about the recent cases of rebels and riots in the world. Information will be about why they are fighting, what they fight for and current progress and and relevent information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thailand crisis            :Red Shirt gang VS government&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sri Lanka civil war    :Tamil Tigers Dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-Qaeda                         :Fight for Islam?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-547039991012370617?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/547039991012370617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=547039991012370617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/547039991012370617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/547039991012370617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/04/featuring.html' title='Featuring'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7230945283641158984</id><published>2009-04-16T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:04:27.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So dear... So missed...</title><content type='html'>I hate to be busy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to lose control posting a post like "Living in my world"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that i miss my sisters so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that Helena is so caring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that my sisters have been such a big influence to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that i got to wait a few more weeks to meet them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, josh.. how about wat you love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love im busy so i keep my head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to lose control for someone is always there to console me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that i miss my sisters so much, for i really care for them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that Helena is so caring(Thank You,NeNeK..XD!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that my sisters have so much influence on me, for making who i am, for making me know what i want, what suits me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that the days are getting less for me to meet my sisters by the second..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SegM08EPJ9I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/G-Pa1VXLTdU/s1600-h/544%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 141px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SegM08EPJ9I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/G-Pa1VXLTdU/s400/544%5B1%5D.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325520662982240210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Ya ALL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SegM08EPJ9I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/G-Pa1VXLTdU/s1600-h/544%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7230945283641158984?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7230945283641158984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7230945283641158984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7230945283641158984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7230945283641158984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-dear-so-missed.html' title='So dear... So missed...'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SegM08EPJ9I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/G-Pa1VXLTdU/s72-c/544%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3161934324652547250</id><published>2009-04-16T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:47:05.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WhY oveR EaT? Duty to oneself and others..</title><content type='html'>ok, im slightly overweight..i barely exercise. (you dont have to emphasize on IT!~)&lt;br /&gt;so i have to keep a low cal diet in my life.. i  might even skip lunch or meals if i dont feel too hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To yourself&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overeating is never good. Im not going to tell you how it will cause you various disease, clog your arteries and bla,bla,bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What im saying is overeating is bad to yourself in terms of daily life! Lets say you weigh around 80-90Kg, and you barely exercise. If you are robbed one day, there is a chance you do not know any self defense techniques, and your not exactly strong enough to overpower your opponent. Moreover, your opponent is holding a 7 inch blade. And looks pretty shaRp.. To add it on, you might even be a "CHiCKeN", and start shivering(or piss your pants). So your last option is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RUN!!&lt;br /&gt;(no Way you gonna hand in RM3,000 in your wallet rite?)&lt;br /&gt;[you just got your pay!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AhhaH.. but you're fat and short of breath.. So you probably get to run a street,and go flat. Not a good lap run if you're on a deserted street. (Probably get an extra kick in the ass from ur opponent when he catch up with you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if your fat.. At least have the ability to defend yourself,(if not your girlfriend). Or have pretty strong lungs to run the life out. How pathetic you are if you just hand him over your money just because you have no options.. ("Wat cheerish life?") The last life you will have is broke for the week, and a pretty sum lost in your savings account to patch things up for the month. (that is if you EVEN have any money in ur account..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you wanna be fat? Cool, just have quick toes or some skills up your sleeves. For pete's sake have the integrity to at least T-R-Y defend your honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAT does not equalS to not heathly. Some people are plain fat, but you probably lose to them in a marathon match. So as long as you stay heathly and your weight does not obstruct your daily life, go on with your life. Please do something if not so,for YOUR sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To others&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are not selfish but they just dint realize things that way.&lt;br /&gt;   The rich, they eat only a mouthful from every dish.(filthy rich donkeys) Just like kings in the palace. And the extras go to their dogs or maybe servants. It is actually such a waste when still a large number of people still lack of food in the world.&lt;br /&gt;   Take water for example, just because you HaVE money, you can afford a tub bubble bath. (waste more water than a shower) Just because You C-A-N. Wherelse elsewhere people lack of clean water to Consume. To drink!! And you here bathe in a large tub, just because you can and you are lucky to be born where you are. Sure it does not make much difference to you, but water resources is depleting every year. And not just you do so, trillions of other rich people do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Same goes to food, dont overeat just because you can. (In fact i hate buffets) such a waste of food and tons of selfish patrons who overeat to cover the meal expenses. To eat how much they have paid for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selfishness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat how much you NeeD..not how much you CaN.&lt;br /&gt;Eating less means more for others stomach who needs food. With less demand means a chance for food resources to increase, like fish, wheat etc. So please dont over eat, eat what you can. You'll live to eat another day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SegIOD21o8I/AAAAAAAAAPI/CP9oEwToloM/s1600-h/Cant_Erase_You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SegIOD21o8I/AAAAAAAAAPI/CP9oEwToloM/s400/Cant_Erase_You.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325515597012116418" 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;This universe contains more than YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3161934324652547250?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3161934324652547250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3161934324652547250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3161934324652547250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3161934324652547250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-over-eat-duty-to-oneself-and-others.html' title='WhY oveR EaT? Duty to oneself and others..'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SegIOD21o8I/AAAAAAAAAPI/CP9oEwToloM/s72-c/Cant_Erase_You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-233972935046744851</id><published>2009-03-18T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T03:18:21.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SonGS FoR THe SEaSoN..</title><content type='html'>Song not for all but only to selective ears...some will say its noisy...some say cant hear a thing except for &lt;b&gt;CoNSTanT&lt;/b&gt; noise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to my ears, there are the best from hard rock, heavy metal, and industrial metal genre..(ones in blue are links)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marilynmanson.com/media/vid.html"&gt;Marilyn Manson-&lt;i&gt;Heart-Shape GlasSeS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cradleoffilth.com/"&gt;Cradle Of Filth-&lt;i&gt;All songs&lt;/i&gt; (best ones are DarkneSS InCaRnaTe &amp;amp; The Death OF LoVE)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slipknot1.com/"&gt;Slipknot-&lt;i&gt;PsYCH0SoCiaL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipknot-&lt;i&gt;Pulse Of The MaggotS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.disturbed1.com/video/indestructible"&gt;Disturbed-&lt;i&gt;InDeSTRuCTiBLE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RoCK_ON! ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-233972935046744851?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/233972935046744851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=233972935046744851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/233972935046744851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/233972935046744851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/03/songs-for-season.html' title='SonGS FoR THe SEaSoN..'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-1743593658165755031</id><published>2009-03-11T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:30:43.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What A DRaG....*</title><content type='html'>yup, DaTs my favourite sentence this days...just about every single little thing is a real pain..from assignments to homework...&lt;br /&gt;its kinda sad and discouraging when i try so hard to finish my exercise but most dont even bother to complete it.. (WHaTEVeR!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i recently got hooked to a japanese gravure idol name OGura Yuko.. I L0VE her cute looks. SHe iS SOooo... CuTE. When i was searching for her pictures randomly all over the net, i stumbbled upon this website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://cute-japan-girl.blogspot.com/?zx=5c3d2a1a73efd62e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what do you know.. its a gravure idol site. All idols in japan crazy by all the men in the world. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;(including me who likes only ogura yuko in that statement)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT some pictures are overly done and seductive becomes sick. Dude, i get bored looking at naked girls posing for cameras. Thats why i like ogura yuko. I like her face and cute-ness, which do not prompt me to see her bare. But i just LoVe to see her in many poses with her cute innocent look. I might add a point that she sometimes dress in beautiful stylish clothes!!&lt;br /&gt;Long Live Yuko Ogura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SbeEJSje8aI/AAAAAAAAAOo/TQvcoQ7P8d8/s1600-h/IMG_5654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SbeEJSje8aI/AAAAAAAAAOo/TQvcoQ7P8d8/s400/IMG_5654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311859580641145250" 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/5133525109109635046-1743593658165755031?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/1743593658165755031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=1743593658165755031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1743593658165755031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1743593658165755031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-drag.html' title='What A DRaG....*'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SbeEJSje8aI/AAAAAAAAAOo/TQvcoQ7P8d8/s72-c/IMG_5654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-6519288354903363637</id><published>2009-01-05T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T18:46:34.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CoMinG SooN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SWLFLWQ-TUI/AAAAAAAAANE/WUW3Emuarrg/s1600-h/1227078720867.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288005711232388418" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SWLFLWQ-TUI/AAAAAAAAANE/WUW3Emuarrg/s400/1227078720867.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SWLDy8IK3cI/AAAAAAAAAM8/O2sWVBISTmY/s1600-h/Quote+37.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WhY we sHouLD AVoiD oVeReatinG: ARGuemenT froM duty poInT oF VieW to ONESELF and OTHERS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SWLFj_kmuOI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZYErj3Gg6Ss/s1600-h/Brain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288006134637443298" style="WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SWLFj_kmuOI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZYErj3Gg6Ss/s400/Brain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/5133525109109635046-6519288354903363637?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/6519288354903363637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=6519288354903363637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6519288354903363637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6519288354903363637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2009/01/coming-soon.html' title='CoMinG SooN'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SWLFLWQ-TUI/AAAAAAAAANE/WUW3Emuarrg/s72-c/1227078720867.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7227588405752616939</id><published>2008-12-08T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:12:19.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some ReUniOn picX of NS FRenS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3E9tWxtTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/c8vcYTwMa9I/s1600-h/enCoDe010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277590902774281522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3E9tWxtTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/c8vcYTwMa9I/s400/enCoDe010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Malay frens who planed the meet. Like Committee Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3E3G2xc2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/jc18S4BGU9I/s1600-h/enCoDe018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277590789360284514" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3E3G2xc2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/jc18S4BGU9I/s400/enCoDe018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MiMi !!!!! XD!!!!! o.0?! Looking Flashy as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3EuuauIYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Q27F85n1_uE/s1600-h/enCoDe017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277590645361222018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3EuuauIYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Q27F85n1_uE/s400/enCoDe017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FRM left: NiNi , Xiao En , Me , Navin a.k.a PRM , Libby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3EpTb7JdI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8pgcSR4IH34/s1600-h/enCoDe015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277590552219166162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3EpTb7JdI/AAAAAAAAAMM/8pgcSR4IH34/s400/enCoDe015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TRying to Look like IDiOTS...(sucessful aparently)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3EiK1gn3I/AAAAAAAAAME/RJ37lom0cI8/s1600-h/enCoDe014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277590429651476338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3EiK1gn3I/AAAAAAAAAME/RJ37lom0cI8/s400/enCoDe014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There GoES the aLL Female Model Pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5133525109109635046-7227588405752616939?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7227588405752616939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7227588405752616939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7227588405752616939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7227588405752616939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-reunion-picx-of-ns-frens.html' title='Some ReUniOn picX of NS FRenS'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/ST3E9tWxtTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/c8vcYTwMa9I/s72-c/enCoDe010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-296580198474073940</id><published>2008-12-02T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:08:14.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Deviated Islamic Militias have PRoVeN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/STYFEOhpueI/AAAAAAAAALs/bBzDLHldFpA/s1600-h/14806886_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275409583687973346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/STYFEOhpueI/AAAAAAAAALs/bBzDLHldFpA/s400/14806886_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/STYFLhhp5XI/AAAAAAAAAL0/5SgpaWwNsyw/s1600-h/14806891_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275409709047342450" style="WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/STYFLhhp5XI/AAAAAAAAAL0/5SgpaWwNsyw/s400/14806891_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/STYFPXqi9AI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yaICGBah0Nw/s1600-h/14806904_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275409775119758338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/STYFPXqi9AI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yaICGBah0Nw/s400/14806904_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anticlock-wise: Hotel Taj Mahal a symbol of MumBai Shimmering smoke. A train Station with blood sprawed all over after gunmen fired at public. Damage left after a bomb blast at a marKet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Islamic Militias. Many would ask the same question about them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's their Problem? Everyday bomb here bomb there. Suside here suside there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do I. You see, these people are lost and misleaded by idealist people like Osama Bin Laden. They deviate these people into cattle and expendable in their battle. Hiding behind a veil that they are fighting for their religion and unjust, they brainwash radical youths in joining their battle. They plant bombs everyday, kill americans every time. They cause worldwide chaos and fear. BUT, at the end of the day. DO ANYONE know why the heLL they are fighting for??&lt;br /&gt;I DONT. All their acts of terror only send one clear message: THEY HATE AMERICA &amp;amp; BRITIAN. THEY WILL CONTINUE THEIR FIGHT UNTIL THEY ARE ALL DEAD.ISLAM COUNTRY AND YOU WILL BE SAFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read about chaos in the middle-East between SUNNI's and SHI'a. They are actually two groups of Islam Religion. Simillar to Christinity where we have Catholics and Protestants. However, due to years of discrimination of certain party by political leaders, tention arise year by year. The anger and Anguish of the discriminated party churn hatred into every corner of their hearts. Thus, when the present government of Saddam Hussien falls, people rise against each other. Discriminated party seeking blood for revenge, and Power-weilding party seeking to continue surpressing and discriminating the other party. Thus breaks the never ending social battle of Middle-East. At least in the middle-East we can learn to know why they are fighting everyday. BUT islamic militiants???? what are they fighting For?? Despite all the daring and shocking bombings that have been carried out, no one knows. Which is silly. If you are fighting for a cause, you will need support. To get support, people need to know what you are fighting for. Then more and more people will join your fight! BUT what islamic militias are doing is the opposite. They kill and hurt innocent people. If they target Americans then fine, please hurt only americans RIGHT??? why hurt the innocent by-passers in the hotels and markets? What have the Indian Community did that justify to be treated with bombs and chaos everyday outside their streets??? ISLAMIC MILITIAS have so far only PROVE me ONE point. THERE are nothing more than a virus in a computer. Forever only BRing chaos. and if they so happen to fight a HOLY war WITH a GOOD cause, they realy need to employ a PR officer for a new confrontation way and not just cause carrnage and death everywhere they go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;My IDEA OF STAMPING islamic militias out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Islamic militias fight like Communist in Malaysia, what different is they are now having a global Network around the world unlike communist in malaysia which operate inter-state only.&lt;br /&gt;Like communist they are functioning like underground rebel forces. Similar to communist, they need support and a strong party to support them behind the lines. To stamp them out countries have work together to capture all Islamic militias key leaders and their members. It is a reasonable way to curb the problem but not effective enough. Take terrorist as houseflies for example. To kill the whole population, you try to kill all the adult flies. Do you know how fast flies multiply? At the rate even with full force hunting down all flies, the emerging of new flies is even faster than the rate of killing of adult flies!! To stamp out a problem, we have to stamp out the SOURCE. Imagin we fail to kill all flies even with everyones help, what more of terrorist that only a handfull of its key leaders is caught every month!!! And that is also an overezzageration for intruth only a handfull is caught every year!! What we have to do is to stamp out the source where terrorist leaders influence youths to their propaganda of HOLY JIHAD. Stamp out Sites where they train members to make bombs, and fire weapons. We have to kill the roots where terrorist input hatred and brainwash their members to carry out killings without any emotion and pity. IN GENERAL, what everyone should do is to discourage support to terrorist parties and crack down on terrorist training camps. Simmilar to the plan used in malaya, the government give better facillities to local chinese and relocate them to new areas to isolate them from communist propaganda. This is what every government should do and what most importantly america must do! Every country should be on the look out and monitor such activities. By killing the source, its only a matter of time the whole terrorist organisation will crumble and distinguish itself. I've heard of many reports of captured or killed terrorist leaders and members, but none at all about closing down on terrorist training camps. Its time to change the battle plan to an effective one, for the present plan have prove to be fruitless indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/5133525109109635046-296580198474073940?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/296580198474073940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=296580198474073940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/296580198474073940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/296580198474073940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-deviated-islamic-militias-have.html' title='What Deviated Islamic Militias have PRoVeN'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/STYFEOhpueI/AAAAAAAAALs/bBzDLHldFpA/s72-c/14806886_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3624515630900046524</id><published>2008-11-19T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T17:50:41.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Original Comments from Somali girl Stoning Case in Mail Online...</title><content type='html'>Many comments has been posted about this terrible heart-sickening case...but we all have read about the case and send our blessing to the victim and her family.&lt;br /&gt;in this post,i will put forward all the horrific points that have happened and comment about COMMENTS posted by various people about this topic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now about the case itself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost teared when i read this particular section of the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;David Copeman, Amnesty's Somalia campaigner, said: 'This was not justice, nor was it an execution. This child suffered an horrendous death at the behest of the armed opposition groups who currently control Kismayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;'This killing is yet another human rights abuse committed by the combatants in Somalia and again demonstrates the importance of international action to investigate and document such abuses, through an international commission of inquiry.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amnesty said partway through the stoning nurses checked whether Aisha was still alive. They pulled her body out of the ground to ascertain she was still breathing before the stoning continued.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only she was wrongly accused of adultery, she was the only person who suffer the punishment instead of both the accused who "so called" commited adultery. If you accuse a man and a woman for adultery then both should be punished! So WHY is it only the girl gets Stoned?? it is very obvious the authorities do not even intend to help her in the 1st place!! AND THE WORST IS, if you stone someone to death, you could at least let the punishment be over quick. The stoners could at least for pete's sake get a damn big stone and stone her quickly to death. Its already suffering to be stoned and it should not be prolonged!! In fact,Stoning is such a cruel Punishment In the 1ST place!! They stone her, and halfway thru they stop to check whether she is dead a not. When she is not, they continue to stone her!! WTF?? Take the punishment shot to death as an example. Shot to death also the executioners will shoot the head and kill the accuse instantly. You do not shoot all the toes 1st, then shoot all the fingers, shoot all the arms and legs then only you shoot his head killing the accuse right?? Because that is SADISTIC torture and Kill in the end! its not DEATH penalty!!! Electricution another example, lets say electricution takes 12 sec the whole process. You dont electricute the accuse for 6 seconds and check whether the subject is dead! If the subject is not, you continue another 6 seconds?? One should just electricute the subject for 12 seconds and get over with it!! These people, the authorities in particular are torturing her for trying to seek justice, they want people to shut up and act nothing has happened if they are raped or treated unfairly. So the rapist can continue raping all they like!!!! Looters, theives and murders can continue their inhumane act!!!! It is such a horrific incident which still happens commonly in third-world countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CoMMEnts on CoMMents...(wrong perceptions and critics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the reasons we should fight to maintain our Christian society.&lt;br /&gt;- Dab, Cambs, England, 28/10/2008 22:44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is a racist statement. Christian socity is not above all race and religion. All religions are equal and promote peace and equality(subjected to Mainstream religions and not cults). Islam is not an evil religion,but like all religion its controlled by humans. Humans manipulate the religion to their own purpose and desire. Causing jihad term to be misunderstand and all context of holy Quran to be marked as evil, tainted by their inhuman deed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3624515630900046524?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3624515630900046524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3624515630900046524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3624515630900046524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3624515630900046524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/11/original-comments-from-somali-girl.html' title='Original Comments from Somali girl Stoning Case in Mail Online...'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-167064379818644346</id><published>2008-11-19T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:28:39.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Go on,ReaD it..anD FReaK OuT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Somali girl 'pleaded for mercy' before Islamists stoned her to death for being raped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;a class="author" href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/home/search.html?s=y&amp;amp;authornamef=David+Williams"&gt;David Williams&lt;/a&gt;Last updated at 8:00 AM on 05th November 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl of 13 begged for mercy moments before a mob buried her up to her shoulders and stoned her to death, it was claimed yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Somalian youngster is said to have pleaded 'Don't kill me, don't kill me' before her horrific execution in front of a 1,000-strong crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy is thought to have been shot dead amid the appalling scenes inside a football stadium in Kismayu, a rebel-held port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Amnesty International, the girl was 13 and had been raped by three men.&lt;br /&gt;Officials say she was 23 and had confessed adultery before an Islamic court.&lt;br /&gt;The stoning, which took place on October 28, is the first public killing in war-torn Somalia for two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convicting a girl of 13 for adultery would be illegal under sharia law but the authorities said she had lied about her age. Print and radio journalists who were allowed to attend the execution put her age at 23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amnesty and Unicef, the UN children's agency, said that the girl, identified as Aisha Ibrahim Duhulow, was raped while travelling to see a relative in Mogadishu, the Somalian capital.&lt;br /&gt;Her family is said to have tried to report the crime to the militia who control Kismayu, only for Aisha to be arrested and accused of adultery. None of the men she accused of rape was detained.&lt;br /&gt;David Copeman, Amnesty's Somalia campaigner, said: 'This was not justice, nor was it an execution. This child suffered an horrendous death at the behest of the armed opposition groups who currently control Kismayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'This killing is yet another human rights abuse committed by the combatants in Somalia and again demonstrates the importance of international action to investigate and document such abuses, through an international commission of inquiry.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amnesty said partway through the stoning nurses checked whether Aisha was still alive. They pulled her body out of the ground to ascertain she was still breathing before the stoning continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Unicef statement said: 'She sought protection from the authorities, who then accused her of adultery and sentenced her to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A child was victimised twice - first by the perpetrators of the rape and then by those responsible for administering justice.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The agency said the incident highlighted the vulnerability of girls and women in Somalia, which has suffered civil conflict for the past 17 years.&lt;br /&gt;In the latest cycle, Islamist rebels are fighting the government and their backers in the Ethiopian military.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A witness told the BBC the woman had begged for her life and had been crying as she was forced into the hole in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said the girl had asked the Islamic administration in Kismayo: 'What do you want from me?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They replied : 'We will do what Allah has instructed us.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said: 'I'm not going, I'm not going. Don't kill me, don't kill me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The witness added: 'A few minutes later more than 50 men tried to stone her.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said no one tried to stop the Islamist officials, who were armed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original article from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1081214/Somali-girl-pleaded-mercy-Islamists-stoned-death-raped.html?ITO=1490"&gt;http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1081214/Somali-girl-pleaded-mercy-Islamists-stoned-death-raped.html?ITO=1490&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-167064379818644346?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/167064379818644346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=167064379818644346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/167064379818644346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/167064379818644346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/11/somali-girl-pleaded-for-mercy-before.html' title='...Go on,ReaD it..anD FReaK OuT...'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7631335923691405722</id><published>2008-11-02T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T02:04:00.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TaZmaNiaN's SonG SeLeCtion</title><content type='html'>When :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in love: Westlife-Unbreakable , Armor of sleep-Kind of perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my girlfriend: S.H.E-Ni Zhui Zing Hai How Ma , Westlife-Like a Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to scream: Breaking Benjamin-Diary of Jane , Slipknot-Pulse of the Maggots , Breaking Benjamin-You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing to trance: Showtek-Colours of the Harder Style , Aint no Harder Style , Fuck the System , Plasma-Euro Trance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart-pumping soundtracks: Prodigy-Firestarter , Ferry Corsten-Brain Box , Paul Oakenfold-Dreadrock , Planet Rock , Jem-Ultraviolet , Initial D-AE 86 , Initial D-North Star Champion , Rage Against the Machines-Sleep Now In The Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont want to continue fighting with gf: Westlife-I dont wanna fight no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farewell: Vitamin C - Friends Forever , Emili-Big Big Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flirting: Gym Class Heros-Cookie Jar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being confested upon by a crush: Marie Digby-Say it Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;break off with a confused gf/bf: Katy Perry-Hot N' Cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just broke off with a bf/gf: Guang Liang-Mei Mei , Robyn-Be Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to seduce(ladies only): Lil' Wayne-Lolipop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing Someone(rap style):Fort Minor-Where You go&lt;br /&gt;                               (song)       : Bon Jovi-You Wana Make a Memory , Westlife-I Miss You , Backstreet Boys-I still , Crawling Back to You,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling Sentimental after a Breakup: Whitney Houston-I Will Always Love You , Lifehouse-Everything, Celine Dion-My Heart Will Go On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressed after Breakup: Bonnie Tyler-Total Eclipse Of the Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling Dominion: Cartoon Boyfriend-My Town , Dj. Kaled &amp;amp; Akon-We Taking Over , Simple Plan-When Im Gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party Time! :Rihanna-Please dont stop the music, Benny Benassi-Satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling Good: Grits-Ooh ahh , Goldfrapp-Ooh La La&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano tunes: Beethoven-Canon In D , Spring Waltz-Only Love , Teardrop Waltz , Unknown-My Memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harmony Tunes: Ayumi Hamasaki-M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7631335923691405722?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7631335923691405722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7631335923691405722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7631335923691405722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7631335923691405722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/11/tazmanians-song-selection.html' title='TaZmaNiaN&apos;s SonG SeLeCtion'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-704996939689578594</id><published>2008-11-01T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T19:41:34.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QuoteS of the daY</title><content type='html'>"A mind without an aim, is a mind without a soul."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every soul hangs on someone close for strength, even those who believe and trust only himself have to hang on to God for strength. For a soul without a pillar of strength, is a broken mind, waiting to crack, threaten to crumble out of existance any moment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone can fail us, but we must never fail others. For if we fail others, we are equilvelent to everyone who fail us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Death is a coward's attempt to escape judgement and pain, for judgement and pain will follow one even to the afterlife."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To love ourself is human, to love every being is divinity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God can never be seen or felt with the 5 human senses, for something unable to feel and touch, yet felt in out hearts, is prove of the divinity and sacredity of God and His power."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-704996939689578594?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/704996939689578594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=704996939689578594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/704996939689578594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/704996939689578594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/11/quotes-of-day.html' title='QuoteS of the daY'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-5695645269842120113</id><published>2008-10-29T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T05:54:37.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ShaDoW oF th3 SaberTOOtH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SQhc1RXlLcI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hIW-oJ3UvPo/s1600-h/Shadow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262558234847555010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SQhc1RXlLcI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hIW-oJ3UvPo/s400/Shadow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CReaTeD bY TaZmaNiaN KinGS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-5695645269842120113?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/5695645269842120113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=5695645269842120113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5695645269842120113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5695645269842120113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/10/shadow-of-th3-sabertooth.html' title='ShaDoW oF th3 SaberTOOtH'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SQhc1RXlLcI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hIW-oJ3UvPo/s72-c/Shadow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-6660848528424521611</id><published>2008-10-26T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T18:43:50.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two New Forged Swords</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SQUWoQ0Pm9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/XrTB2YMbEng/s1600-h/Air+Blaze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261636620616965074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SQUWoQ0Pm9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/XrTB2YMbEng/s400/Air+Blaze.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;air&gt; a sword of aero element perfectly crafted with imitations of claws and wings alike; fit only for a worthy wielder. Created originaly by taZmaNiaN. (taken with a U700 Samsung of 3.2MeGaPixel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SQUWfQWxgOI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Tgm3HSxYuvM/s1600-h/Vampire+Splinter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261636465874534626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SQUWfQWxgOI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Tgm3HSxYuvM/s400/Vampire+Splinter.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;vampiric&gt; is a heavy blade of mystery and of equal beauty. its engravement of tribal on the sword is said to be an enchantment of vampire thirst. The sword thirst for blood, thirst to bath in blood. If in contact with blood, the sword's enchantment will be activated. The enchantment causes the sword to be extreamly light and agile. Grants the bearer inhuman strength and immortality. But curse to live as a vampire forever. Vampires can only be destroyed by nailing a stake through its heart. The blade is sworn to walk with its owner forever even if the owner does not want it. Till its original owner is dead and it seeks a new human to morph into a vampire to walk the earth again. Created originally by TaZmaNiaN. (taken with a W810i Sony Ericsson of 2.0MeGaPixel)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;besides admiring the sword, compare the clarity of both pic. Da clarity of U700 is amazing. Both are not zoomed pictures. taken with zoom 0%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5133525109109635046-6660848528424521611?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/6660848528424521611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=6660848528424521611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6660848528424521611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6660848528424521611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-new-forged-swords.html' title='Two New Forged Swords'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SQUWoQ0Pm9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/XrTB2YMbEng/s72-c/Air+Blaze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-6597937034460825001</id><published>2008-10-19T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:39:53.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethical Egoism</title><content type='html'>Ethical egoism is a doctrine that it is one and one’s own duty to act for ourself. It is a normative theory about how humans should behave. Ethical egoism supports selfishness; however it does not mean that we should not help others. In fact, if our interest contradicts with others and by helping others we will obtain a long term advantage then ethical egoism states that we should do so. In Introduction to philosophy, Louis (2004) wrote, “It may very well be that in many instance your interest coincides with the interest of others, so that in helping yourself will be aiding others indirectly. Ethical Egoism does not forbid such actions.” Ethical Egoism endorses we should always and only act base on our own interest for the long run. Whether it will benefit other parties is not important, but most importantly we protect our own interest. Many parties refute that Ethical Egoism cannot be tolerated as it promotes one to be selfish, without the slight consideration for the welfare of others. Supporters of Ethical Egoism put forward three main points in favor of this doctrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, we are familiar with our own needs and suited well to pursue what we need. The need of one may not be the need of the other. We are not build to pursue and provide the need of others. If we insist, we might be doing more harm than good.&lt;br /&gt;Two, looking our for others is not an act welcome by all. People may feel we are intruding their privacy and demand that we mind our own business.&lt;br /&gt;Three, by carrying out “charity” on someone, we are exclaiming that they are unable to fend for themselves robbing them of their self-dignity and respect. Furthermore, providing aid may cause recipients to be dependent and over-reliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The arguments are however subjected to many weak points, over turning the odds. Yes, we are not well-suited to other peoples needs, but we are clear of the simple basic needs of every human, example: food, shelter, and medical needs. These are the basic needs we could provide to the poor and needy. We could provide them food and teach them how to plant and cultivate their own. However if they are lazy and refuse to do so, we cannot continue to help them. There are people in the Third World countries struggling to acquire clean and uncontaminated water. It would be the least we could do to provide them the technology to drill a well and build piping frameworks to villages far from water sources. Occasionally, they are some determined individuals who are highly-motivated to work their own salvation. It is true that we would be intruding their privacy by helping them. However, doing charity does not mean that we force people in such cases to accept our generosity. In fact, people with high self-determination need no help. The determination in their hearts alone is a wealth and never ending generating force to success. It would be wise to move on to other individuals who would profit more from our charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James, the author of The elements of Moral Philosophy, suggest three approach if one believes in this doctrine.&lt;br /&gt;(a) We ought to do whatever will promote the best interest of everyone alike.&lt;br /&gt;(b) The interest of everyone will best be promoted if each of us adopts the policy of pursuing our own interest exclusively.&lt;br /&gt;(c) Therefore, each of us should adopt the policy of pursuing our own interest exclusively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James(2004), believe that if we accept this approach then it will seem that we are not ethical egoist at all, even thou we may still end up acting like an egoist. However it is the ultimate principle that we are doing so because it is what we think is best for everyone and we are not doing what we think is best for ourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A different reasoning would be obtained by using another approach. Ethical egoism can be viewed as a revisionist moral philosophy, and be approached by common sense morality. Viewing it less radically, let us assume that in order for others to be obligated to us we have to be obligated to them. Take killing or any form of harm to others for example, if we harm others it contributes a higher possibility for the victim to do the same onto us. Therefore, it would be to our own interest to not harm others for it would not give others a reason to harm us. Similarly, if we make promises to others we should keep them, for by doing our duty to others, others will be oblige to do their duty of keeping promises to us the same. Thomas Hobbes, suggest that this view leads nothing less to the Golden Rule: “we should not do unto others if we do not want others to do unto us” vice versa, “we should do unto others if we want others to do unto us the same”. Regretfully, this particular reasoning cannot validate and conclude Ethical Egoism as an acceptable theory, for it is only applicable in these confined cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt Baier, in his book The Moral Point of View (1958), argues that Ethical Egoism cannot be right for it cannot provide solutions for cases where conflict of interest occurs. Baier argues with his example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let K and L be candidates running for presidency, and it would only&lt;br /&gt;be to either ones interest to be elected. It would then be in the interest&lt;br /&gt;of K if L would be elected. It would be also in the interest of L if K&lt;br /&gt;would be elected. If K would resort to liquidating L to protect his interest,&lt;br /&gt;and L knowing that K is attempting to liquidate him would protect his interest&lt;br /&gt;too by foiling K’s plan. It would be wrong for both K and L to not do their&lt;br /&gt;duty by stopping each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is ridiculous to apply the conception of Ethical Egoism in this case, for an adequate morality must provide solutions to cases where conflict of interest happens. However, if we heed the Ethical egoism doctrine it would be a race to eradicate either party, and it would be in other words a race of surviving the run for presidency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example that discards Ethical Egoism is not acceptable as suggested by Baier :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If L prevents K from liquidating him, his act is both wrong and not wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Wrong, because he is preventing K from doing his duty. Right, because he&lt;br /&gt;is acting in terms of defending his own interest and duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is it right or wrong? Is Ethical egoism acceptable or unacceptable? It cannot be acceptable if it is self-contradictory, for no theory can be self-contradictory. It would not be logical if an act would be both wrong and right at the same time, for it will cause us to be unable to decide a right decision.&lt;br /&gt;The final argument refuting the Ethical Egoism doctrine is its arbitrary nature. To understand its relation, let’s take racism as an example. Racism is an arbitrary morality value. It involves dividing people into two groups according to race; base on humans’ interest in one race more than other race. The obvious result would be a better treatment for one race and the discrimination of the other. Anti-Semitism works the same way, and so do nationalism. On what circumstances should we treat others differently? The general principle is namely: We can justify treating people differently only if we can show that there is factual difference between them that is relevant to justifying the difference in treatment. In the past, white people would say that black people are stupid, lack in ambition, and lowly educated. So they resort to treating them differently and discriminate against them. But is there really significance difference between black people and the white people? Excluding the skin color, culture, and features, there are really no difference between black people and white people. We cannot justify a different treatment on the base that they are lowly educated, stupid or low in ambition. If we treat them differently because so, we are taking advantage of their weakness; we are taking advantage of them because they are not educated; we are taking advantage of them because of their inability to fight back. We can only treat a person differently if they are spastic. Even so we should treat them with kindness by helping them in their daily lives. Leading a blind man across the road is one of the examples that we can treat people differently, for if we treat him as a normal person the blind man will find it very difficult to cross the road by himself. Ethical Egoism is a moral theory of the same kind. It divides people into two groups, oneself in a group, and others in the other. According to the doctrine, we should act in our own interest. Other parties’ interest comes in the second position and only in cases where we too obtain interest for the long run by acting in their interest. But are we different than the others? Are we different from the others till it is justified and only fair for us to treat them differently? Are we more important in the world? Are we so important till the extent where our interest should be the only priority? Do we have super-human abilities that cause us to be special and our interest subjected to be first? Are other humans’ lower- intelligence species like animals compare to ourself so their interest is not important? Unable to separate the difference and distinction between us and others, we cannot treat others differently. Therefore Ethical Egoism is an unacceptable moral theory for it is an arbitrary doctrine that favors oneself to other humankind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-6597937034460825001?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/6597937034460825001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=6597937034460825001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6597937034460825001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6597937034460825001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/10/ethical-egoism.html' title='Ethical Egoism'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-1242089098646763050</id><published>2008-10-14T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:14:05.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a Case StuDy:should we buy from drug addicts? (Continued)</title><content type='html'>Last week i attended my moral studies class and my teacher told us of a story.&lt;br /&gt;I'll relate the story to you. She told that when she was young,around age of 5-6, she was in pasar malam one night. As she was walking, she was confronted by a skinny man with sunken cheek bones. he was dressed in tatered and filty clothes. He confronted with a basket of tisues. In her mind, it flashed into her mind that there is a beggar in front of her hoping she would buy one. As she was still young at that time, she took pity and bought one from him.When she returned home she related the incident to her mom, hoping to be praised for her good geed. However, her mom later revealed that she had bought the packet of tisue from a drug addict! Her pure act of charity turns out to be an indirectly funding his addiction! She said since that incident she never do charity if the person looks like a drug addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let us ponder for a moment, yes, even thou buying the tisue from the man is indirectly funding his drug addiction, try to view it in a more long-term and deeper point of view. If we so happen to not buy the RM2 tisue from him, and e3verybody does the same, he would be left with even less money than he had started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,let us set it aside and put ourself in his position. Surely if we are in his position we would not sort to selling tissues as our first job! We would have try to apply for a job as a lorry driver or even work in a relative's company or something. For selling tissues is degrading and and a humilliating job to do. It would surely be the last we would resort to for money. Which is what this drug addict would do too. Im 70% sure he have put his heart and determination to find a respectable job and tried to end his addiction. But to end a drug addiction is not easy. Many victims of drug have return to drugs after leaving the drug rehabilation center. Furthermore, the longer the addiction, the stronger the addiction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what i want to pin point is, if we do not buy from him a tissue; a mear RM2 so that he can support himself, he will get desparate. When he gets desparate, what will he do? He will be forced to rob, steal, snatch!! Which is what many drug addicts do to get money for his addiction. A man driven to a dead end, suffering from constant addiction, will surely resort to committing crime for money. His suffering surely would not cause him to surrender himself to a rehab, for he fears isolation from the socity. He cannot bear to return home, to his friends and family alike, for in their eyes, he is nothing more than a burden and rubbish in the socity. Buying that packet of tissue could be the last thing we, the socity could do for him to keep a little self-integrity that he obtain money the legal way without hurting anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i say if we happen to met one who sells something simillar to this drug addict case, we should buy it if its a reasonable price.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-1242089098646763050?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/1242089098646763050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=1242089098646763050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1242089098646763050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1242089098646763050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/10/case-studyshould-we-buy-from-drug.html' title='a Case StuDy:should we buy from drug addicts? (Continued)'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-144422967913576863</id><published>2008-10-13T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:36:22.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cANT EmBrace eNougH of Hot AsiaNS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPP97YXxvkI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/SWNnkE-K0ME/s1600-h/ayakiguchi-hot%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256824386667789890" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPP97YXxvkI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/SWNnkE-K0ME/s400/ayakiguchi-hot%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you are one Who J-U-S-T cant admire and fantasize enough of HoT GirLS of ASia.&lt;br /&gt;visit &lt;a href="http://beautifulasianwomen.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://beautifulasianwomen.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a blogger dedicating her blog about it!&lt;br /&gt;TheY are women nick named gravure idol, in other words women who pose seductively and sexily in bikini or lingerie. They work as models in Men mag in other words. However, they do not pose nude or act in pornographic shows.&lt;br /&gt;The Dead desires of men openS job opportunities for them. And remember,i post this post for all to admire and embrace their beauTY,not take advantage of them.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt; Peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-144422967913576863?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/144422967913576863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=144422967913576863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/144422967913576863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/144422967913576863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/10/cant-embrace-enough-of-hot-asians.html' title='cANT EmBrace eNougH of Hot AsiaNS?'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPP97YXxvkI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/SWNnkE-K0ME/s72-c/ayakiguchi-hot%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-5064197705671490913</id><published>2008-10-12T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T07:30:34.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SW@RD FaNtaSy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPIIMfQsgiI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ObH-GM_QBz0/s1600-h/red+edge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256272725737767458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPIIMfQsgiI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ObH-GM_QBz0/s400/red+edge.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the best of THE Best. named ReD Edge,its a terrifying large unique sword.its heavy weight and unmatchable sharpness of the blade to pierce armors cause it to be only able to weild by a worthy warrior. due to its sharpness and weight, its meant to smash enemies off their guard and feet ending the battle with a sharp stab of its end to the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH9WhggwQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xAerOkIPA7I/s1600-h/DSC00557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256260803511763202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH9WhggwQI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xAerOkIPA7I/s320/DSC00557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; an amazing sword of deep-sea fish theme.the deep dark spot is the eyes if you realize. and the long sharp spines is the teeth.just like stargazer fish in the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH5f5s5SwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_Ci1_b1jIso/s1600-h/DSC00555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256256566578465538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH5f5s5SwI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_Ci1_b1jIso/s320/DSC00555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; original idea of GOD OF WAR 2, The Blade Of Olympus.it not a direct replica.but something simillar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH5LOepwJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/VApkvlbR37E/s1600-h/DSC00553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256256211378618514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH5LOepwJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/VApkvlbR37E/s320/DSC00553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a short dagger,bird icon. the bird is design to carry simillarity to egyption bird statues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH15Z96bgI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4Chynsr4wXo/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256252606689996290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH15Z96bgI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/4Chynsr4wXo/s320/DSC00550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a replica of Frostmorne in Warcraft. a deadly blade weild by LorD of Avenus. said to be a cursed blade which have a frost attack upon enemies.unfortunatly,i was not succesful in replicating its original design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH0hsRX5kI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ttn-RIALC3U/s1600-h/DSC00197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256251099774969410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH0hsRX5kI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ttn-RIALC3U/s320/DSC00197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a most recent sketched blade. it has a jagged end to hook onto enemies sword and disarm the enemy. this blade is more of a blade to defend and disarm an enemy,as it is not suitable for stabbing due to the jagged end.it is also not suitable for slicing,it has a straight structure and will not deal a blow powerful enough.netherless,a sword of worth design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH0MnlrwII/AAAAAAAAAJA/Va4Wi7b1CMU/s1600-h/DSC00196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256250737740726402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH0MnlrwII/AAAAAAAAAJA/Va4Wi7b1CMU/s320/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Double-edge weild by Pit Lord of Warcraft.its a very large spear and considerably hard to master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH0FQ0O12I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Vl-Ws8Ygty8/s1600-h/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256250611368646498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPH0FQ0O12I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Vl-Ws8Ygty8/s320/DSC00195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just another sword,i like the design of the handle very much. however,unfortunatly,ran out of inspiration wen i was designing the blade.which cause it to lose certain appeal with a common blade and taz word on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHzpvacDSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/bVcjXuwZdjc/s1600-h/DSC00194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256250138545622306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHzpvacDSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/bVcjXuwZdjc/s320/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; an over-explosion of idea.i originally wanted to design a blade of three different wing design on it.the highest design turn out promising but the other two wing design and the blade design is done poorly. disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHzRfF9MAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-G_yJ0AMsos/s1600-h/DSC00193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256249721847885826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHzRfF9MAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-G_yJ0AMsos/s320/DSC00193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the later version of a japanese blade.Version 2.i find japanese blade amazing difficult to sketch even thou its design is simple.the blade is not entirely straight,and due to the slight curve and my weakness in drawing two curve lines parallel distance from each other at all times.the shading to show the sharpness and metalic feel of the blade is extreamly difficult too. never sketched another jap-blade ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHydZqyuyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/iu8fJEa91BM/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256248827038579490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHydZqyuyI/AAAAAAAAAIg/iu8fJEa91BM/s320/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a failed sketch to mimic the sword of Final Fantasy VII of Cloud. Disasterous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHyXKWAAGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/tPyGJICS8xY/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256248719845621858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHyXKWAAGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/tPyGJICS8xY/s320/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a sea-spine theme,this dagger is coined the assasin blade. its a blade were one sneeks upon the target and slit the throat or deal a lethal stab right to the heart.not much of war combat blade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHxkvI8eTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/VRxi09alEyI/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256247853549648178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHxkvI8eTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/VRxi09alEyI/s320/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Version 1 jap-blade. humilliating, it was too long and too straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHxOrUCHuI/AAAAAAAAAII/oOonLRYz97A/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256247474565291746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHxOrUCHuI/AAAAAAAAAII/oOonLRYz97A/s320/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a comdination of Dante,in Devil May Cry 3 and X-men icon. too simple to me.could have been better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHxBCrHn5I/AAAAAAAAAIA/HoB5uRocJQY/s1600-h/DSC00188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256247240317968274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHxBCrHn5I/AAAAAAAAAIA/HoB5uRocJQY/s320/DSC00188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHwxEYegwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Azd9kggy6dw/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256246965898740482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPHwxEYegwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Azd9kggy6dw/s320/DSC00187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of the blades in Final Fantasy VII used by Cloud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5133525109109635046-5064197705671490913?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/5064197705671490913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=5064197705671490913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5064197705671490913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5064197705671490913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/10/swrd-fantasy.html' title='SW@RD FaNtaSy'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SPIIMfQsgiI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ObH-GM_QBz0/s72-c/red+edge.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-6255608169117158033</id><published>2008-10-12T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:28:20.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An interesting fact of life:Psychological egoism(revised edition)</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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On the other hand, &lt;i style=""&gt;ology &lt;/i&gt;means the “study of”. The word egoism is base on the Greek word &lt;i style=""&gt;ego &lt;/i&gt;for “I”. Hence, Psychological egoism is the study of human mind related to one-self. Psychological egoism is the name given for the theory of descriptive egoist. Psychological egoism is a descriptive theory resulting from observations from human behavior. As such, it can only be a true empirical theory if there are no exceptions. In science, a purported law only needs one disconfirming instance to disprove it. According to Victor Reppert (1989), he points out that psychological egoism is a descriptive theory and not a normative theory. Victor (1989) explained that it’s a theory of what we humans ‘actually’ do, and not a theory of what we ‘should’ do. Further more, Victor (1989) claims that there are two psychological egoism theories. One, strong psychological egoism is the view that humans indeed act base on selfishness to benefit one-self even thou humans disguise their motivation with reference of duty and in the name of helping others. Second, weak psychological egoism is the view that humans often, but not always, act out of selfishness for one-self. In &lt;i style=""&gt;The Leviathan&lt;/i&gt;, by Hobbes (1660), it put forward that “No man giveth but with intention of good to himself; because gift is voluntary; and of all voluntary acts the object to every man is his own pleasure." Hobbes (1660) asserts that human always, in one way or another, act wholly according to human nature being self-centered and self-motivated. However, opponents argue that psychological egoism renders ethics useless. If human always and only act selfishly for one’s own welfare, there is no purpose of the existence of ethics, since being selfish is a natural human nature. Critics often argue that an act of altruism for example, giving a poor stranger some money, or, a soldier’s act of throwing himself on a grenade to save his platoon is not necessary an act of selfishness. However, it is refuted that altruistic behavior is indeed not an act of selfishness but altruistic behavior arouse the desire of self-satisfaction. The natural acquirement of self-satisfaction is regarded as a by-product of altruistic behavior. A parent making several sacrifices for his/her children, in return, the achievement obtain by the children arose the parent’s sense of proud and honor. In other words, parents obtain a natural self-satisfaction base on the excellent achievement of their children. This parental act is committed without any conscious and intention of selfishness, but regardless is unable to quadrant off that the act is not self-motivated in order to obtain self-satisfaction of one’s own interest. Moreover, we cannot categorize the satisfaction of buying a new car, the satisfaction of marriage or even the satisfaction of having mountains of money as the same satisfaction we obtain from altruistic behavior. Thus, it is not an act of selfishness. However, it still supports the theory of psychological egoism that humans do naturally act base on self-interest. This idea is supported by James (1941), “The good feelings are a by-product; they are not what we are really after. Thus, having those feelings is not a mark of selfishness.” In a similar situation of Mother Teresa’s case, the nun who spent her life working among the poor in Calcutta is often cited as a perfect example of unselfishness. But of course, Mother Teresa believes in being hand-somely rewarded in her afterlife in heaven. It would explain her self-sacrificing behavior throughout her life. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;At this point, psychological egoism’s validity turns on examining and analyzing moral motivation, the desire of a more meaningful and significant life, desire of public recognition, feeling of personal satisfaction and the believe of heavenly reward. However, since motivation of such is fully private and only personally mind-accessible and inaccessible to others, the theory shifts from a theoretical description of human nature to an assumption about the inner workings of human nature as whole, therefore it becomes a “closed theory”. A closed theory is a theory that rejects competing theories on its own terms and is non-verifiable and non-falsifiable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN"&gt;Gregory Kavka (1986) pg 64-80 calls the act of altruistic behavior as “predominant egoism:” we act unselfishly only rarely and then typically where the sacrifice is small and the welfare to others is large or where those benefiting are friends, family, or favorite causes. It is also categorized into two cases: &lt;i&gt;Charity &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;pity. &lt;/i&gt;Firstly, charity is the most general term that is used to describe the “act of concern” for others around us. Secondly, pity is the feeling of sympathy to those that are in need, reminded by our self that in the future we may share the same misfortune, and in their position, we too hope that someone will help us. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Almost everyone will act against their short-term self-interest in order to obtain a greater long-term self interest. Students will stay up all night to get a term paper done even though the short-term effects are disadvantageous of example, loss of sleep, lack of attention in class, and disadvantageous effects on health. This is a very solid example of the psychological egoism theory. Even thou one may have acted selflessly, but one is still doing so in order to obtain a long-term self-interest. Confusion arises between the difference of selfishness and self-interest. When one visits a doctor due to poor health reason, it is an act of self-interest. It would be silly to accuse the person being selfish! Selfish is in the case where the interest of others are ignored, when it should not be ignored. Another example is when one takes a considerable amount of food for her/himself it would be of self-interest, but it would be selfish if one hordes mountains of food when others have not had their fair share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Several voices pointed out one main error of the psychological egoism theory. As the theory is in other words, a hypothesis in an experiment, and is considered irrefutable by many intelligent people of the moral philosophy field, it is reassuming the role of controlling assumption: &lt;i&gt;Once a hypothesis is accepted, everything can be interpreted to support it.&lt;/i&gt; The hypothesis of psychological egoism is faulty because it is untestable. Take the hypothesis that all swans are white for example. So, one can go around the world looking for a swan blue of red in colour to prove the hypothesis wrong. We can imagine how it will be if swans are blue and red in colour, although we cannot prove it true, because there is no swan in blue or red. In this case, we can strongly conclude that swans are white in colour. The theory is faulty because of this error, if we cannot imagine what an unselfish and non self-interest act would be like, we cannot investigate and try to prove it wrong. It is therefore an empty theory. It can only be concluded that humans naturally obey the theory of psychological egoism. Obeying it as the Law of Psychological egoism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-6255608169117158033?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/6255608169117158033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=6255608169117158033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6255608169117158033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/6255608169117158033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/10/interesting-fact-of-lifepsychological.html' title='An interesting fact of life:Psychological egoism(revised edition)'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3089125778647598280</id><published>2008-10-11T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T07:15:52.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what if...........we know when we will DIE?</title><content type='html'>i would say intresting.....of course it has its pro's and con's thou....the intresting thing is if we know when we are going to pass to the next world,we would be very appriciative of everything and everyone around us...we would be very honoured the thankful they have existed in our life and played a role in our lives. In other words, we would learn to treasure those whom have show endless care and love in our journey of life. That would be very enriching and fulfilling in life indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, opposingly, one may fall from grace and despair deeply if one have know their time of death. They maybe unable to accept the fact, and enrage their anger on others. They may whine its meaningless to continue living, meaningless to eat and enjoy,meaningless to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silly indeed,&lt;br /&gt;a) all life will end, time is the only difference. one's earthly body will have to return to earth sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;b)"leaving" earth means we have fulfill our purpose , and we are enlightned. Death is the end of all suffering and hunger brought by our earthly body.&lt;br /&gt;c)its because we know when is our death,we should make every moment count,every second cherrished. Not the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may be unbeliveable,but even i doubt to aquire the knowledge of my own time of death. but i do not worry about death itself. I worry leaving this world without accomplishing my purpose,without making a better change to the world. I am willing to return to God anytime without hesitation. Which i belive he will recall my soul , when im ready and accomplished a purpose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3089125778647598280?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3089125778647598280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3089125778647598280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3089125778647598280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3089125778647598280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-ifwe-know-when-we-will-die.html' title='what if...........we know when we will DIE?'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-4611183722999118601</id><published>2008-10-05T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:15:34.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SeASoNs oF Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SOmG9kA5eQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vYS4HeGg2UM/s1600-h/spring-tulips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253878832501979394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SOmG9kA5eQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vYS4HeGg2UM/s400/spring-tulips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love came like spring , blossom red , sprouting greenery , beauty which can only be captured in pictures to last thru the century.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SOmKKlR_-iI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7QME0dkO3Ng/s1600-h/800x600-Abenddaemmerung%2520Wald%2520Gipsberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253882354715327010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SOmKKlR_-iI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7QME0dkO3Ng/s400/800x600-Abenddaemmerung%2520Wald%2520Gipsberg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;summer heat , flarring scorching lovely sun , spikes my senses of every emotion , taned with lovely sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SOmMlbBzR5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/0cY4MyBILZc/s1600-h/Autumn%2520Path-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885014842754962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SOmMlbBzR5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/0cY4MyBILZc/s400/Autumn%2520Path-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;summer was short , everything slowed down , creeping at its own relaxing pace , pieces of love fall of one by one , gently with the flow of time and breeze , with the flow of the wind , preparing to slumber for the long winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SOmPE-9EzAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TCBwg-MGHZI/s1600-h/Winter_4_8706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253887756085808130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SOmPE-9EzAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TCBwg-MGHZI/s400/Winter_4_8706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;winter cold , chill thru my bones , emotions turn icy cold , crystalize heart , flamming spirit of heat , dug in earth and soil , i find comfort and warmth , time will past , and i belive , summer will come again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5133525109109635046-4611183722999118601?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/4611183722999118601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=4611183722999118601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4611183722999118601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4611183722999118601'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SMIkgP7P54I/AAAAAAAAAE4/cjixUyOZcuY/s1600-h/cecilia1-1024[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242793052662130562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SMIkgP7P54I/AAAAAAAAAE4/cjixUyOZcuY/s320/cecilia1-1024%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i USe to haIL cecilia as EaRTHly TiFa,simpliy like tifa,gentle but at times kick-ass...all her chinese drama movies rock,she look so beautiful and feminine.its like wow,a touch of her smooth skin is milky,glossy and warm(opss....darliN' better not be reaDinG this)...till cecilia was recently xposed in a SCandle...nastY...trust me,not the best of images..&lt;br /&gt;so anyway,an xposed one cant continue to reign as an angel like tifa RITE??so i stumbled upon this neW GiRL &lt;crystal&gt;,from china...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SMIpDjg6iDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/QlDBFHIMLsI/s1600-h/i+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CrYStaL LiU Yi FeI&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SMIp1lH35gI/AAAAAAAAAFI/U8ekPuKUr6I/s1600-h/liu_yifei_21~4[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242798916687619586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SMIp1lH35gI/AAAAAAAAAFI/U8ekPuKUr6I/s320/liu_yifei_21%257E4%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;face on The BLOcK!!!! i was immediately stunned...this girl roCKes i told myself...at an age of only 18 This Year(i think so,dun remember)..she is already co-stars with Giant moVie STaRS...surely one talented lady...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;GIVE IT UP FOR OUR NEW STAR OF EARTH,crystal liu yi feI...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;our Search continues tosearch for others and HiGhLiGhT it to &lt;the&gt;the world,nex to my DaRLiN' of Course!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-5209813784421753848?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/5209813784421753848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=5209813784421753848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5209813784421753848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5209813784421753848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-hail-beauty-queens.html' title='ALL HaiL tHE BeAuTy 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10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SMIjMuhXaII/AAAAAAAAAEw/9NK9Xlmobxg/s400/Dark_Angel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242791617766058114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)leave all my works and philosophy to my children.might even publish it into a book for the next generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b)donate my whole body.skin,organs,all for the name of science.hope no one revives me like frankenstine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c)creamation and burial dont work for me.creamation more like buring in hell.burial mare like left on earth to rot.no WAY,i wont rot like the dead.my works and what i preach will not be rot away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d)leave a big framed picture like olden days in a reading room.just like classic times.where all our encestors will leave one in the room.so that none of them will be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e)i have already found my love,now all that is left is my works.to make a mark in the pages of history.i will not go down without a fight,without making the world know who i am.i will not go without leaving a "treasure" to human kind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7614062234619102722?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7614062234619102722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7614062234619102722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7614062234619102722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7614062234619102722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me tell u what happen...KAjANG was flOODed !!!!! and ThE BeST part is Da RiVERS oVeRFloW!!!!!! it maybe old storY for kaJANG Folks....&lt;br /&gt;if u ASk me wat i have to say....all i can say WE aRe paYING back foR DeSTRoYinG our River...(NoW CaLL PaRiT BeSaR)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORy to those innOCENt shopoWNeRs thou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BuT IT JusT X_CiTeS me to see all the sand,soil,bRanCHeS A_L_L o_VeR.....i juST R_OCKS dude...to see nature wrecking H_aVoC.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3944964962083875671?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3944964962083875671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3466101923270285018</id><published>2008-08-20T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T07:08:56.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHO determines and who ARE you to determine wherether a living thing live or DIE</title><content type='html'>last year i had an eye opener in KL...i was attending extra tuition in KL Sentral at Kasturi..after my study,i so happen to be in a middle of hunting spree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know dat in KL the MPKJ shoots crows in the town center??&lt;br /&gt;Yup,its true...i was caught in the middle of it...10 guys wearing MPKJ vest armed with 12 gauge shotguns were shooting flocks of crows over head who hapen to flew by...surprisingly,i never realised there were so many crows till the autorities dont even have to pause for a passing crow to be shot at...it was an eye opening day for me to witness a real 12 gauge shotgun for a gun maniac like me...let alone experience the sound of the shots itself is realy rare in Malaysia where firearms are rare to common people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but enough of my petty rabbles...i am here to ask you and request that you reflect this : " who are you to shoot,KILL,a crow who survive and multiply overexcessively in a land where food (rubbish) is ample? "&lt;br /&gt;who are you to judge the crow ? who are you to say :"you crow,are thereby guilty of overmultiplying till its a disgrace to this place,named KL.no bail and lawyer is allowed to defend your right.you are found to be guilty of over producing off-spring and thereby sentence to death to be shot unawared in midflight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think???the crow deserve to die???&lt;br /&gt;a crow is just another living thing created by god to keep the balance of the world.For every living being plays its own ecological role.Therefore humans,homo sapiens play the role of "DeSTRoyeR".Why?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not??we humans pollute the earth.Yes,there are party who works very hard,who works their whole life to maintain and preserve The Earth..but these efforts are not enough.If it is enough,the glaciers in the North pole will not be melting every passing moment,temperature of Earth will not be increasing every year!!!&lt;br /&gt;Besides that,if we our preserving work is effective,we would not have pollution and strewn rubbish everywhere till it become a paradise of crows?Till the Crows can have ample of food and multiply rapidly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly we self appoint the post of "JudgeMaSTeR" playing our role of "DeSTRoyeR", fulfill our responsibillities by killing crows that over reproduce due to over excessive of food "donated" genorously by? h-u-m-a-n-s themself...&lt;br /&gt;i personally feel its such a disturbing thought...what if____one day we destroy,pollute,contaminate the Earth too much and the vultures decide its time to pack us all up and reduce the human population?So The Vultures pick on humans and eat them.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;I mean its fair right?&lt;br /&gt;humans found resources..humans use resources..humans pollute earth and strip earth of resources...vultures are not happy with rapid human reproduction and loss of earth's resources...vulteres eat humans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F A I R  rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like we did...&lt;br /&gt;crows eat resources that we provide...crows happy and reproduce...overpopulated and overcrowding KL...humans not happy...humans kill crows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same case,different senario...1 BIG INTRESTING idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so? solution?&lt;br /&gt;solution is humans should reduce pollution and watch our throwing habits.Be more aware of the impact our rubbish do to earth!Simillary do something that solves a problem at the root.Not shave of the leaves but leave the tree standing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ponder about it a moment..the idea of this paragraph..and spread the idea..PeaCe! &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3466101923270285018?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3806125223323402178</id><published>2008-08-12T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T06:32:29.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all da FiaSCo....</title><content type='html'>i wana highlight da recent case of UITM.....its a case wer a minister made a proposal to giv 10 percent student quota to non-malays....da respond was castroprofic(is it wrong spelling?)...malays bantah like its a take over of their rites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cum on.....education.....malaysians....even in education we wan to inbead racial isues....*yawns*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BORING!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROW uP PeoPlE !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel wat should be done is all universities,colleges and watever education joint should be open to all...even if its a chinese uni,an islam uni....let knowledge be spread without borders and control of men...if they wan to study and have da needed qualifications....LET THEM STUDY!!!!!!wat they gain is da future and prosperity of the country...da world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so??....let there be free for all...but to be fair,v put a quota acording to percentage of race population...if malay gt 70% in malaysia so reserve 70% for them!!!but onli if the 70% are da best results and over the qualifications required...if chinese 20% so 20% reserve quota will it be!!!!same goes to indians and foreign blooded malaysians!!!!then its a fair deal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us not forget the main idea of education....wat we want is scholars,da BRAINS,da inovative minds,da potential ones.....and not wich important race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;revolution people,revolution of perspective and ideas...time to see a new world&lt;br /&gt;spread da word....thx...and Peace people &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3806125223323402178?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3806125223323402178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3806125223323402178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3806125223323402178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3806125223323402178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-da-fiasco.html' title='all da FiaSCo....'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3422263978561629276</id><published>2008-08-08T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T06:46:03.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>disappointment with the weakness of men</title><content type='html'>men were created imperfect...i told dat to my love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god created adam,adam was lonely and had many flaws...&lt;br /&gt;so god took a SUPPORTING part of adam and made eve...&lt;br /&gt;with adam's ribs,eve was born...&lt;br /&gt;together they were happy,and complete...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man are weak,&lt;br /&gt;till now still unable to see further,&lt;br /&gt;in malaysia,people still fail to realize they should choose a leading government which promises the best leadership,&lt;br /&gt;the best development,&lt;br /&gt;the best intelligence to lead our deloved country,&lt;br /&gt;the best who puts not his party,nor his race first,&lt;br /&gt;but his people,his men,his fellow worldwide mankind itself...&lt;br /&gt;women were created to support and guide weak men,&lt;br /&gt;no offence,but i do not mean woman "are" created to help men,&lt;br /&gt;but with the presence and natural guidence of the ladies,&lt;br /&gt;men naturally and willingly change for the better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am disappointed with my fellow men,&lt;br /&gt;disappointed with myself,&lt;br /&gt;disappointed that we are so short-sighted,immature,and fail to have courtesy in life...&lt;br /&gt;extreamist fights with the west,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder y myeslf,&lt;br /&gt;they bomb their own country,&lt;br /&gt;make havoc in their lands,&lt;br /&gt;the very land they swore to protect,&lt;br /&gt;striving like guruilla war,&lt;br /&gt;now all that is left is death,lost,tears,vengence,hatered...&lt;br /&gt;killing each side in a war can never solve anything,&lt;br /&gt;weak men,&lt;br /&gt;so blind and astray,&lt;br /&gt;if both sides agree to sit and solve the problem,nothing like this would happen...&lt;br /&gt;i can not belive that two people of totally disagreeing ideas cant solve it with words and have to resort to violence,&lt;br /&gt;if realy so,&lt;br /&gt;its because either 1 party is unwiling to give way,&lt;br /&gt;weak men,&lt;br /&gt;i myself failed to give way,&lt;br /&gt;when i ask for a hand of love from T ...T couldnt decide...could not decide between both guys she was seeing...it was a fifty-fifty situation...selfish me not being noble and strong...fought for right over her...in the end i lost...fallen to the ground...dust and dirt was all i got in the end...i realize i was weak...i should have gave way to them both...should have choose a win-win situation...i should have place it in the hands of god...should have stand back and retreat...after all if T is realy mine she would return to me...and with a stone...i not only solve my weight in my heart...i gave a new hope to the other guy...let them have a chance...if fate prevails all will be well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its time men start thinking about the whole human race,&lt;br /&gt;unity like there is an invasion of aliens on us,&lt;br /&gt;men standing as one,&lt;br /&gt;no more countries,&lt;br /&gt;no more citizen malays,chinese,black,white or indian,&lt;br /&gt;only country earth,&lt;br /&gt;citizen humans,man and woman alike...&lt;br /&gt;that is how the world is suppose to be,&lt;br /&gt;we defending our beloved home,&lt;br /&gt;EARTH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and not defending,argue and fight over a piece of land on our home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men should band together and defend everything which they love from those who are out to hurt,&lt;br /&gt;but not fight to defend but rather try to bend those adults who are lead astray,&lt;br /&gt;we were born pure,innocent,&lt;br /&gt;situation and our environment around us shapes us all,&lt;br /&gt;everyone is a piece of art created by life around them itself,&lt;br /&gt;the "astray" are not to be blame of their actions,&lt;br /&gt;even if they choose to do evil,&lt;br /&gt;they are product of lost minds,&lt;br /&gt;astray from the original road from the start,&lt;br /&gt;which cause them to grow up astray too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this topic is very wide and covers many aspect...i will carry it till here today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S  if u find this post useful and meaningfull plz plz spread the word of this site...let the world knw the beter way to live and understand life itself better...if u wan to copy to your blog plz do so...all dat matters is dat this noble idea spread to the world...thx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3400222495534344036</id><published>2008-08-05T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T05:31:37.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM B-A-C-K !!!!!!</title><content type='html'>IM BACK !!! LIKE A TORNADO I CUM RUSHING IN MAKING DA SCENE,&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK !!! SUPERCHARGED IM POWERED I ROAR WITH A TREMBLE,&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK !!! FALLEN IN LOVE BLIND TILL I BUMP RIGHT ON A POLE,&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK !!! READY TO SHOUT AND BANG LIKE HULK I AM,&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK !!! POST ARE RUSHING TO FILL LIKE A CHILLING WIND,&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK !!! LIKE A VILLAGE GIRL I CUM WITH HUMILLITY AND CHARM,&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK !!! U BETER WATCH OUT CAUSE I WILL BUMP INTO YOU,&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK !!! IM FREE LIKE AN EAGLE GLIDING WHEREVER I WANT TO,&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK !!! AIM EVER CLEARER RUSHING TOWARDS IT LIKE A MISSILE I AM,&lt;br /&gt;IM BACK !!! ARMED AND READY TO BLOW YOUR MIND!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3400222495534344036?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3400222495534344036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3400222495534344036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3400222495534344036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3400222495534344036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-b-c-k.html' title='IM B-A-C-K !!!!!!'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-5014814878224803355</id><published>2008-06-22T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T06:33:56.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing matters</title><content type='html'>going down....monotonous life....colours in my sky fades....scavaging thru sandunes....my thirst builds up....my wings break....down i go....lower and lower....crashing on impact....helpless....i burn....burning away all the hearty fuel i carry....licking red flames end my story....peice by peice i break....peice by peice ash my memory turn....P-E-I-C-E by P-E-I-C-E i erase myself....peice by peice i scarttered along the path....the path to darkness....nothing worth stoping for....nothing worth holding on....nothing....nothing....nothing....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-5014814878224803355?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/5014814878224803355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=5014814878224803355' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5014814878224803355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5014814878224803355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/06/nothing-matters.html' title='nothing matters'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-9074795153334798390</id><published>2008-06-08T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:33:08.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sumthin for everyone....</title><content type='html'>tifa fans....heres something for u...all da pictures i hav for tifa (my fantasy lady,wife, Etc. ...bla,bla,bla...) tell me,aint she sweet?no one have a sweeter smile than her,no one is more feminin taste than her,no one is more lady like than hern eventhou she kickbutts,no one is more independent than her,she is just perfect...salute Nakumura in his creation...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy_EJZtoGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/4EWNIcYsQNE/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy_EJZtoGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/4EWNIcYsQNE/s400/13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209748946924970082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy-0aDG4sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_-J94KYlnJM/s1600-h/177.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy-0aDG4sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_-J94KYlnJM/s400/177.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209748676515652290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy-q8ASO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/u3NHvZ3eI4A/s1600-h/176.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy-q8ASO_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/u3NHvZ3eI4A/s400/176.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209748513831926770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy-ffK0PiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0sfrtLjYzJY/s1600-h/156.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy-ffK0PiI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0sfrtLjYzJY/s400/156.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209748317112909346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy-VOLes0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/PMsXSrxqxHE/s1600-h/149.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy8nhJZWTI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NqgV3usYB_s/s400/19.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209746256059521330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy8cj7MbXI/AAAAAAAAACw/MObgeZINL4w/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy8cj7MbXI/AAAAAAAAACw/MObgeZINL4w/s400/17.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209746067826699634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy8STJeMVI/AAAAAAAAACo/AaXZDZlSbxs/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy8STJeMVI/AAAAAAAAACo/AaXZDZlSbxs/s400/16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209745891524489554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy8KUvCdVI/AAAAAAAAACg/TZn0O4-mmhs/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy8KUvCdVI/AAAAAAAAACg/TZn0O4-mmhs/s320/10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209745754511537490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy8D4KWr8I/AAAAAAAAACY/CHgsQjpPYc8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy8D4KWr8I/AAAAAAAAACY/CHgsQjpPYc8/s320/8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209745643762266050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy79LU3aJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Vi7Sup5GDQI/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy79LU3aJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Vi7Sup5GDQI/s320/7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209745528647542930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy7xv6FsQI/AAAAAAAAACI/qukxtOlfJqI/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy7xv6FsQI/AAAAAAAAACI/qukxtOlfJqI/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209745332308914434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a gentle reminder,pls if u do obtain any photos of tifa dont tain it by turning it into nudity picture,it hurts my eyes to see such a sweet creation being destroyed...thx everyone for ur coorperation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-9074795153334798390?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/9074795153334798390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=9074795153334798390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/9074795153334798390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/9074795153334798390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/06/sumthin-for-everyone.html' title='sumthin for everyone....'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SEy_EJZtoGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/4EWNIcYsQNE/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7476572996037623321</id><published>2008-06-08T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:08:58.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SORI EVERYONE....</title><content type='html'>sorry abt recent decrease in blogs of mine...im reli sory abt dat...anyway im vry busy recently and will be facing my finals in 2 more weeks so i hope i will not disappoint u if no new post.....thx for all the support...&gt;_&lt; Peace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7476572996037623321?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7476572996037623321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7476572996037623321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7476572996037623321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7476572996037623321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/06/sori-everyone.html' title='SORI EVERYONE....'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-4169579359991859814</id><published>2008-06-04T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T19:10:55.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why hold on to love ? unwilling to move on ?</title><content type='html'>a recent friend of mine brokeup from a relationship again...i tought their relationship will be perfect u know??? "J" was such a nice guy, and "Y" was such a lovenut...."J" was not perfect thou....he always have conflict with himself,always have a ghost side of him making him worried his gf "Y" is playing with him,not serious in love with him,two timing him......"J" was realy the low self esteam type of guy...niz but low confidence...."Y" on the othr hand was niz , small size (cute), loves affection,sensible , and falls deep love when she does love...."Y" was more independent type,and i was confident if she play her cards rite and able to control and convince "J"'s worries and pointless headsweats they will be perfect...it will last forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*HAIZ...* but things are very unexpected..."Y" fail to get a grip hold of "J"....not that "Y" was not capable enough but "J" still holds on to his past....His past still haunts him,still discourages him,scares him that he will fail again and disappoint him again....he was in love with "C" , they coupled 8 years ago....but "J" was very over prosessive,always worried for unimportant details and friendship with people..."C" encountered many problems with her friends because of "J"...but "J" still was over controlling her.....so they brokeup two years later....neither one survived the fall..."C" who still yearns for "J"'s love hav dark flicks from time to time,mood Saddening tinking of the past...thinking of the sweet times...however she was strong enough to free herself from it...she walked through it...after 5 long years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately...."J" did not...he never did wake up from his dream...for 5 long years,"J" isolated himself from girls,afraid to get hurt,unable to let go of long lost love.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"J" was too entangled in to "C"...."Y" was unable to save in time...."Y" was unable to replace "C" place in his heart...."J" requested breaking off because he could not forget the past that haunts him...the past that he still carries around,keep and sealed in a photo, a photo of "C",kept in his purse always,goin wer he goes....he could not let go,could not let g-o,n-e-v-e-r did could....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its such a sad thig since "J" found "Y" who loves him,one who is able to undertake and tolerate his mood breaks when he losses confidence,but the final key is not in place....when one party is totaly ready and dedicated to him he was not ready for it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times we have to learn to let go,forget,look further.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it never is or will be easy....im human too ,one who fell deeply in love too...i know how bad it will eat u inside....i know how hard it is to let the image of love one fade into black....i was bottled up myself for sometime too because of that....but to a certain extend we all have to walk our path...we all have to walk to our future....the past will only slow and criple us....just like "J",how sad his story was,many would die for a love who loves themselv like "Y",but he cant forget and lost what realy matters at the present,because he keep holding to the past...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking away is never easy...but we all have a life to live.....GOD BLESS U ALL...i hope every guy finds his ribs back and every lady finds her body back...one who matches forever and ever....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-4169579359991859814?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/4169579359991859814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=4169579359991859814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4169579359991859814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4169579359991859814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-hold-on-to-love-unwilling-to-move.html' title='why hold on to love ? unwilling to move on ?'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-3992072770533983800</id><published>2008-05-26T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:24:38.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Philosophy Of Physics Newton Law</title><content type='html'>now let me refresh ur memory abt Newton's law of Motion. If i have not mistaken there is 3 laws..da 1 i like and will discuss today is Third law i think ( sory abt dat) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now his third law states that ''EVERY REACTION PRODUCES AN EQUAL REACTION IN THE OPPOSITE DIRECTION''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure many of u will thought what relation it have to life when its a Physics law???look further brothers and sisters, ladies and gentlemen,.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Philosophy it is defined as : ''EVERY REACTION OR GESTURE DEFINATELY WILL PRODUCE AN EQUAL OR SAME LEVEL OF REACTION OR GESTURE IN RETURN''&lt;br /&gt;........still dont understand???........it means what ever u do , u say , u react to people will produce an same or simillar reaction back to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take speech for example...u hate this guy/girl call ''B'',ok?&lt;br /&gt;B always find fault with yuou and cause trouble for u..spreading rumours that are untrue and tainting ur name to ur friends..he stabs u in ur back...so, genaraly u jus SOOO!!!! hate him/her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pick a day, one day u meet him, accidentaly, how unfortunate!!!.....u remember wat he/she did and u walk up to him demanding an explainion and an apology...&lt;br /&gt;here is what u might say: "hey, B i heard u talking bad abut me again yesterday...WATZ ur PROBLEM ? ? ? what did i ever do to u till u have to be suce an ass-HOLE???? HUH??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now if u say this what are u expecting, an apology frm B??? a sincery sory??? u think if sun1 walk up and SHITS u like dat u will give a damn? wen u already hate him/her too??? do u think if u are B u will apologise?? even if u are in a VRY g00d mood???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-O  W-A-Y !!!! this is the equal reaction u will get in return : "SHUT DA FXXK UP BITCH/BASTARD, U GO ALL OVER DESTROYING PEOPLES LIFES AND NOW U WANT TO BLAME ME??? FXXK OFF!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is wat u get for wat u say,think abt it....if u enrage people like dAT with da words u said before,wat u will get???an enraged mouth raving and enrAGING u back in return!!!use a provoking tone and u get wat u ask for!!!a provoking person raving at u!!! use da word FXXK and u will get one equally demeaning word to ur face...slap sum1 and u might get punched...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try this for a change : "Hi, B!! I heard u wer unsatisfied with the way i was yzterday,I hope i did not accidentally offended u in anyway..I would like to share ur point of view and maybe we can find common ground. rumours twist and lie sometimes.They tell me that ur manners are much desired.Shall we find a quiet place to tango?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now u tell me which approach will u prefer if u wer B??? da one who questions u??? ; or? this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now this "new" approach is very strong and conveys the message all the same too with STLYE...&lt;br /&gt;( i heard u wer unsatisfied ) replacing i heard u talking bad abt me.&lt;br /&gt;( i would like to share ur point of view ) replacing WATS UR FXXKING PROBLEM?&lt;br /&gt;( shall we find a place to tango?[tango here means talk,not dance]) replacing the questioning tone of WAT DID I EVER DO TO U TILL U ARE SUCH AN ASS-HOLE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont u think ur message is so much more smoother and soothing to the ears??after all we want to remain peace with this guy/girl not start a war rite???war either in verbal not actions benefits any party...history proves it all...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u dont think so???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trick is using more CAUTIOUS words, more CAUTIOUS tone, GENERALLISATION, and some beautiful words to spice up ur message...language is art,dont taint it by verbal abuse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try it, u may get an equal sweet mesage in return!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[note that not in all cases it is applicable, some people are just plain ass-hole]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-3992072770533983800?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/3992072770533983800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=3992072770533983800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3992072770533983800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/3992072770533983800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/05/philosophy-of-physics-newton-law.html' title='Philosophy Of Physics Newton Law'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-4840449813076639330</id><published>2008-05-25T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T01:52:49.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arriving at Deaths Door....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SDko1bFScEI/AAAAAAAAACA/o8N1lRfiWrI/s1600-h/20060816185647.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SDko1bFScEI/AAAAAAAAACA/o8N1lRfiWrI/s320/20060816185647.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204235742671433794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recently visited my grandad in ICU at hospital....he was very sick...his body unable to clean the toxic in his body..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see him lying in bed...eyes closed...pulse at 72-76...not sleeping...but always in resting mode...always tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see him and i wonder wat hapens in the final hour???&lt;br /&gt;i cant help thinking whether all da images of our life will flash through our close lid eyes???will we in subconsious state communicate with god????talk to him???will he judge us wherether to stay or continue???at this point i would like to reasure and state dat continue living in da world is a form of suffering...if a person leaves the world it means his duty or mission is acomplished...he has serve his purpose on earth...and therefore it is his time to continue living in the upper levels of the world...a world of no dimension, no space nor time, only happiness and peace in everyones heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if a person we love leaves our dimension we should pray and remember him...remember his deeds, remember his goodness, remember his principles he left for us...&lt;br /&gt;sure we do weep wen we lost him...sure we do feel anguish and cheated in our hearts...but think wer he have went...wat place he hav left...he is no longer held down by his earthly body...he has RISEN...to be at GODS side...to walk with the gods...all we can do is hope he does not leave without being remembered...without the last minutes spent worthwhile...with suffering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.... &lt;br /&gt;u will always be in my heart Grandpa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~i love u~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-4840449813076639330?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/4840449813076639330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=4840449813076639330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4840449813076639330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4840449813076639330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/05/arriving-at-deaths-door.html' title='Arriving at Deaths Door....'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SDko1bFScEI/AAAAAAAAACA/o8N1lRfiWrI/s72-c/20060816185647.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-4368305738329823445</id><published>2008-05-21T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T18:51:23.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da malaysian spirit....Very Original...</title><content type='html'>KUALA LUMPUR, Malaysia - Five robbers have baffled Malaysian police by breaking into a house while clad only in underwear, officials say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men were armed with knives and gave three family members a rude awakening before dawn Sunday in their home in the eastern state of Sarawak, Miri town police chief Jamaludin Ibrahim said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All of them came in with underwear only and covered their faces with T-shirts," he said, adding that authorities don't know why the suspects were dressed that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said the suspects tied up their victims and fled with cash, watches and cell phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-by msnbbc news-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2008 The Associated Press. 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This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-4368305738329823445?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/4368305738329823445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=4368305738329823445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4368305738329823445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4368305738329823445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/05/da-malaysian-spiritvery-original.html' title='Da malaysian spirit....Very Original...'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-2911587642951785119</id><published>2008-05-16T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T20:56:59.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IF U WAN TO READ hav ur mind and heart ready....</title><content type='html'>The Nanking Massacre, commonly known as the Rape of Nanking, because many local women were raped, was an infamous war crime committed by the Japanese military in Nanjing (historically known as Nanking), then the capital of the Republic of China, after it fell to the Imperial Japanese Army on December 13, 1937. The duration of the massacre is not clearly defined, although the violence lasted well into the next six weeks, until early February 1938.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the raping of Nanking, the Japanese army committed numerous atrocities, such as rape, looting, arson and the execution of prisoners of war and civilians. Although the executions began under the pretext of eliminating Chinese soldiers disguised as civilians, it is claimed that a large number of innocent men were intentionally identified as enemy combatants and executed as the massacre gathered momentum. A large number of women and children were also killed, as rape and murder became more widespread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the International Military Tribunal for the Far East, estimates made at a later date indicate that the total number of civilians and prisoners of war murdered in Nanking and its vicinity during the first six weeks of the Japanese occupation was over 200,000. That these estimates are not exaggerated is borne out by the fact that burial societies and other organizations counted more than 155,000 buried bodies. Most were bound with their hands tied behind their backs. These figures do not take into account those persons whose bodies were destroyed by burning, by throwing them into the Yangtze River, or otherwise disposed of by the Japanese.[1] The extent of the atrocities is debated between China and Japan, with numbers[2] ranging from some Japanese claims of several hundred,[3] to the Chinese claim of a non-combatant death toll of 300,000[4]. A number of Japanese researchers consider 100,000 – 200,000 to be an approximate value.[5] Other nations usually believe the death toll to be between 150,000–300,000.[6] This number was first promulgated in January of 1938 by Harold Timperly, a journalist in China during the Japanese invasion, based on reports from contemporary eyewitnesses. Other sources, including Iris Chang's The Rape of Nanking, also conclude that the death toll reached 300,000. In December 2007, newly declassified U.S. government documents revealed an additional toll of around 500,000 in the area surrounding Nanking before it was occupied.[7]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the number of victims, some Japanese nationalists have even disputed whether the atrocity ever happened.[8] While the Japanese government has acknowledged the incident did occur,[9] some Japanese nationalists have argued, partly using the Imperial Japanese Army's claims at the International Military Tribunal for the Far East, that the death toll was military in nature and that no such civilian atrocities ever occurred. This claim has been criticised by various figures, citing statements of non-Chinese at the Tribunal, other eyewitnesses and by photographic and archaeological evidence that civilian deaths did occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condemnation of the massacre is a major focal point of Chinese nationalism. In Japan, however, public opinion over the severity of the massacre remains widely divided — this is evidenced by the fact that whereas some Japanese commentators refer to it as the 'Nanking massacre' (南京大虐殺, Nankin daigyakusatsu?), others use the more ambivalent term 'Nanking Incident' (南京事件, Nankin jiken?). However, this term can also refer to a separate Nanjing Incident that occurred during the 1927 Nationalist seizure of the city as a part of the Northern Expedition, in which foreigners in the city were attacked. The 1937 massacre and the extent of its coverage in school textbooks continues to be a point of contention and controversy in Sino-Japanese relations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit] Invasion of China&lt;br /&gt;By August of 1937, in the midst of the Second Sino-Japanese War, the Imperial Japanese Army encountered strong resistance from the Kuomintang (traditional Chinese: 國民黨; simplified Chinese: 国民党) army in the Battle of Shanghai. The battle caused high casualties on both sides as they were worn down by attrition in hand-to-hand combat. On August 6, 1937, Hirohito personally ratified his army's proposition to remove the constraints of international law on the treatment of Chinese prisoners. This directive also advised staff officers to stop using the term "prisoner of war".[10]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way from Shanghai to Nanjing, Japanese soldiers committed numerous atrocities, showing that the Nanking Massacre was not an isolated incident.[11] The most infamous event was the "contest to kill 100 people using a sword" (although there is a disagreement today that this contest ever took place).[12] By mid-November, the Japanese had captured Shanghai with the help of naval and aerial bombardment. The General Staff Headquarters in Tokyo decided not to expand the war, due to the high casualties incurred and the low morale of the troops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanking Safety Zone&lt;br /&gt;Main article: Nanking Safety Zone&lt;br /&gt;Many westerners were living in the city at that time, conducting trade or on missionary trips. As the Japanese army began to launch bombing raids over Nanjing, all of them except 22 people fled to their respective countries.[citation needed] Siemens businessman John Rabe stayed behind and formed a committee, called the International Committee for the Nanking Safety Zone. Rabe was elected as its leader, in part because of his status as a Nazi and the existence of the German-Japanese bilateral Anti-Comintern Pact. This committee established the Nanking Safety Zone in the western quarter of the city. The Japanese government had agreed not to attack parts of the city that did not contain Chinese military, and the members of the International Committee for the Nanking Safety Zone managed to persuade the Chinese government to move all their troops out of the area. It is said Rabe rescued 200,000 - 250,000 Chinese people.[17] [18]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese did respect the Zone to an extent; no shells entered that part of the city leading up to the Japanese occupation except a few stray shots. During the chaos following the attack of the city, some were killed in the Safety Zone, but the atrocities in the rest of the city were far greater by all accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 7, the Japanese army issued a command to all troops, advising that because occupying a foreign capital was an unprecedented event for the Japanese military, those soldiers who "[commit] any illegal acts", "dishonor the Japanese Army", "loot", or "cause a fire to break out, even because of their carelessness" would be severely punished.[19] The Japanese military continued to march forward, breaching the last lines of Chinese resistance, and arriving outside the walled city of Nanjing on December 9. At noon, the military dropped leaflets into the city, urging the surrender of Nanjing within 24 hours:[20]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Japanese Army, one million strong, has already conquered Changshu. We have surrounded the city of Nanking… The Japanese Army shall show no mercy toward those who offer resistance, treating them with extreme severity, but shall harm neither innocent civilians nor Chinese military [personnel] who manifest no hostility. It is our earnest desire to preserve the East Asian culture. If your troops continue to fight, war in Nanking is inevitable. The culture that has endured for a millennium will be reduced to ashes, and the government that has lasted for a decade will vanish into thin air. This commander-in-chief issues [b]ills to your troops on behalf of the Japanese Army. Open the gates to Nanking in a peaceful manner, and obey the [f]ollowing instructions."[19]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese awaited an answer. When no Chinese envoy had arrived by 1:00 p.m. the following day, General Matsui Iwane issued the command to take Nanjing by force. On December 12, after two days of Japanese attack, under heavy artillery fire and aerial bombardment, General Tang Sheng-chi ordered his men to retreat. What followed was nothing short of chaos. Some Chinese soldiers stripped civilians of their clothing in a desperate attempt to blend in, and many others were shot in the back by their own comrades as they tried to flee.[14] Those who actually made it outside the city walls fled north to the Yangtze, only to find that there were no vessels remaining to take them. Some then jumped into the wintry waters and drowned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On December 13, the Japanese entered the walled city of Nanjing, facing hardly any military resistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rape&lt;br /&gt;It is a horrible story to relate; I know not where to begin nor to end. Never have I heard or read of such brutality. Rape: We estimate at least 1,000 cases a night and many by day. In case of resistance or anything that seems like disapproval there is a bayonet stab or a bullet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—James McCallum, letter to his family, 19 December 1937&lt;br /&gt;There probably is no crime that has not been committed in this city today. Thirty girls were taken from the language school last night, and today I have heard scores of heartbreaking stories of girls who were taken from their homes last night—one of the girls was but 12 years old… Tonight a truck passed in which there were eight or ten girls, and as it passed they called out "Jiu ming! Jiu ming!"—save our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Minnie Vautrin's diary, 16 December 1937&lt;br /&gt;The International Military Tribunal for the Far East stated that 20,000 women were raped, their ages ranging from infants to the elderly (as old as 80).[21] Rapes were often performed in public during the day, sometimes in front of spouses or family members that were tied up and forced to watch. A large number of them were systematized in a process where soldiers would search door-to-door for young girls, with many women taken captive and gang raped. The women were then killed immediately after the rape, often through mutilation, including breasts being cut off, or stabbing by bamboo (usually very long sticks), bayonet, butcher's knife and other objects into the vagina. According to some testimonies, other women were forced into military prostitution as comfort women. There are even stories of Japanese troops forcing families to commit acts of incest.[22] Sons were forced to rape their mothers, fathers were forced to rape daughters. One pregnant woman who was gang-raped by Japanese soldiers gave birth only a few hours later; the baby was perfectly healthy (Robert B. Edgerton, Warriors of the Rising Sun). Monks who had declared a life of celibacy were forced to rape women for the amusement of the Japanese.[22] Chinese men were forced into intercourse with corpses and infants, Chinese men were forced to have their penises cut off by bayonets for "humorous" reasons as detailed by some Japanese soldiers, and the testicles were as well, cut off (some men were forced to eat them), farmers were forced to commit zoophiliac acts with their livestock. Men were tied up by Japanese soldiers and hit in the crotch area with bamboo sticks. Any resistance would be met with summary executions. While the rape peaked immediately following the fall of the city, it continued for the duration of the Japanese occupation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various foreign residents in Nanking at the time recorded their experiences with what was going on in the city:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Wilson in his letter to his family: The slaughter of civilians is appalling. I could go on for pages telling of cases of rape and brutality almost beyond belief. Two bayoneted corpses are the only survivors of seven street cleaners who were sitting in their headquarters when Japanese soldiers came in without warning or reason and killed five of their number and wounded the two that found their way to the hospital.[24]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Magee in his letter to his wife: They not only killed every prisoner they could find but also a vast number of ordinary citizens of all ages.... Just the day before yesterday we saw a poor wretch killed very near the house where we are living.[25] &lt;br /&gt;Robert Wilson in another letter to his family: They [Japanese soldiers] bayoneted one little boy, killing him, and I spent an hour and a half this morning patching up another little boy of eight who had five bayonet wounds including one that penetrated his stomach, a portion of omentum was outside the abdomen.[26] &lt;br /&gt;Immediately after the fall of the city, Japanese troops embarked on a determined search for former soldiers, in which thousands of young men were captured. Many were taken to the Yangtze River, where they were machine-gunned so their bodies would be carried down to Shanghai. The Japanese troops gathered 1,300 Chinese soldiers and civilians at Taiping Gate and killed them. The victims were blown up with landmines, then doused with petrol before being set on fire. Those that were left alive afterwards were killed with bayonets.[27] Some people were beaten to death. The Japanese also summarily executed many pedestrians on the streets, usually under the pretext that they might be soldiers disguised in civilian clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands were led away and mass-executed in an excavation known as the "Ten-Thousand-Corpse Ditch", a trench measuring about 300m long and 5m wide. Since records were not kept, estimates regarding the number of victims buried in the ditch range from 4,000 to 20,000. However, most scholars and historians consider the number to be around 12,000 victims.[28]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women and children were not spared from the horrors of the massacres. Often, Japanese soldiers cut off the breasts, impaled them with bayonets until the blade protruded out of the back, disemboweled them, or in the case of pregnant women, cut open the uterus, removed the fetus. Witnesses recall Japanese soldiers throwing babies into the air and catching them with their bayonets. Pregnant women were often the target of murder, as they would often be bayoneted in the belly, sometimes after rape.[29] Many women were first brutally raped then killed. The actual scene of this massacre is introduced in detail in the documentary film of the movie "The Battle of China".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Konoe government was well aware of the atrocities. On 17 January, Foreign minister Koki Hirota received a telegram written by Manchester Guardian correspondent H.J. Timperley intercepted by the occupation government in Shanghai. In this telegram, Timperley wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Since return [to] Shanghai [a] few days ago I investigated reported atrocities committed by Japanese Army in Nanking and elsewhere. Verbal accounts [of] reliable eye-witnesses and letters from individuals whose credibility [is] beyond question afford convincing proof [that] Japanese Army behaved and [is] continuing [to] behave in [a] fashion reminiscent [of] Attila [and] his Huns. [Not] less than three hundred thousand Chinese civilians slaughtered, many cases [in] cold blood."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_courtesy of Wikipedia sources_ copyright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT REMAINS IS MEMORIES OF THE OLD AND TERROR THE YOUNG FORGOTEN...i plea that if u dont like it spread word of it.....LET IT REMAIN IN OUR MIND THAT IT WILL NOT BE FORGOTTEN....and the dead will always be remembered.....&gt;_&lt; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-2911587642951785119?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/2911587642951785119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=2911587642951785119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7222864777047883103</id><published>2008-05-14T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T19:04:18.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sad.....</title><content type='html'>have u seen pictures of myanmar cyclone ???&lt;br /&gt;have u seen pictures of china earthquake???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has both killed thousands of people....and aftr effects of it kills more than the disaster itself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thousands of crops are destroyed..ppl lay in despair and tears is all they have in their eyes......barely even a speck ray of hope lies in their eyes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in myanmar junta's rule cause the country to be vry slow in growth and devolopment....the pictures prove it...news proves it....junta is overprotecting its people from globalisation and devolopment.....little they knw they suffer more..&lt;br /&gt;boeing planes reached airports with loads of aid...but of little use...airports are not advance equiped to unload cargo..it took 1000 of volenters tounload all the cargo which took a long time too.....besides that,aid provided have to be protected from rain and need to be kept dry...but despair doubles in myanmar when there is no place to store the aid to be distributed to the people...junta also block foreign countries from sending profesionals to aid..only the international red cross volenters are allow to access disaster areas....this slows down the reach of aid,and if prolonged might cause and outbreak of disease....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mean while in china the government are well prepared but the situation does not accomply.....900 students are buried in a school,so far reports are that 3 children survied..the schol building was not well equiped to sustain quake shockes....like card building it tumbled...many people are buried under the rumble....it realy breaks myheart wen i was in 1 of the pic a hand is sticking out of the rumble..hand of a alreadydead man....in some more rural area towns 80% of buildings crumbled...its like a major demolision of buildings..with people in it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit msnbc news for more news and pics....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may this time and tragedy remind us that how precious our life is..how short our life maybe..how today will be more last..and yet v do not apriciate and grab our moment...still sluging in the past,arguing with those v love over small mater when both can just give and take,be tolerent???  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apriciate all u have,all people around u....always remember there are people out there that are in worst condition than u....and love people around u,enemies,foe,friends and family alike..it maybe ur last or their last to argue wit u,to care for them,to love them.....&gt;_&lt; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7222864777047883103?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7222864777047883103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7222864777047883103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7222864777047883103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7222864777047883103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/05/sad.html' title='sad.....'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7125909528737149398</id><published>2008-05-05T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T20:52:42.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOMAN.......of mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SB_V-us4kwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7l0djjJ3qFU/s1600-h/Huh....JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SB_V-us4kwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7l0djjJ3qFU/s320/Huh....JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197107768673735426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SB_R8es4kvI/AAAAAAAAABw/xuaoHyehr84/s1600-h/Snowy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SB_R8es4kvI/AAAAAAAAABw/xuaoHyehr84/s320/Snowy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197103331972518642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SB_NuOs4kuI/AAAAAAAAABo/zzSBl6qPzdU/s1600-h/Beauty+Sketch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SB_NuOs4kuI/AAAAAAAAABo/zzSBl6qPzdU/s320/Beauty+Sketch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197098689112871650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my dream woman is one who none will ever dream of...im a diffrent type of guy...mixing more around with girls more than guys....yer might say i embrace female more than males too....(yes im discriminating myself....)&lt;br /&gt;girls are so much more gentle , caring and aware of ppl around them....(most of them)....some are extra caring some are vry much more hateful....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lady , will be one who need not be superior in outlooks , nor attractivness....models , hoties , niz butt , big boobs , blonde , slim or stuff....&lt;br /&gt;i only ask 4 a simple request , average , decent , feminine and NO OVERWEIGHTING MORE THAN ME!!!!no lady of mine must be plumer than my weight.....not dat i hate fat ppl(sory 4 that) but if u cant even take care urself , ur health , ur diet , how ur u going to TAKE CARE OF ME?????no smoking donkeys....(of course!!!)....u wana die , die urself , dont make me die faster by smoking ur 2nd hand smoke....strez can be released more than 1 way , no drugs , no smoke....(absolutely NO NO NO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of all a lady of mine must hav feminine taste....a normal woman can hv high feminine taste compare to some high-class celebrity....her actions , talking , walking , character , habits must all have feminine taste......most of all her S-M-I-L-E , one dat kills my heart and struck it right at its point.....is her mesmerising smile.....nothing beats a beautiful smile....but to maintain an everlasting love one or both must give and take , one quality that my lady must have , sometimes i giv , sometimes she gives.....(and dont call names to each other).....it has a vry long lasting impact , one dat will always remembered and use to counter u back....no names , remember newton theory (an action results an equal reaction) same goes  , be nice and tolerate me , i be nice and tolerate my lady too....love u my lady , whoever u are  , where ever u are....(i will wait for you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extra crdt if my lady have skill : skill to touch and treat a man....man sometimes are dire for affection , a hug from behind , getting naughty frm time to time , wild , always reach for her man , slow compasionate touch...(not seducing but COMPASIONATE)......one skill that every man dies for...(trust me , be naughty but decent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly i hope my lady is one who plays a piano , ummmmm........love piano music a lot.....can sit for days hearing piano music , melodious ones , like music played in concert halls (middle pace , slow , harmony , sooting music)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love u my lady whoever u are.....&lt;br /&gt;im still waiting for you...............patiently waiting my LOVE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7125909528737149398?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7125909528737149398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7125909528737149398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7125909528737149398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7125909528737149398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/05/womanof-mine.html' title='WOMAN.......of mine'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SB_V-us4kwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/7l0djjJ3qFU/s72-c/Huh....JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-2531757538293019937</id><published>2008-05-01T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:01:13.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GROUND BREAKER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SBqf8us4ktI/AAAAAAAAABg/SPUZj_UiUbw/s1600-h/BMW-M1_Concept_2008_1600x1200_wallpaper_0a%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SBqf8us4ktI/AAAAAAAAABg/SPUZj_UiUbw/s320/BMW-M1_Concept_2008_1600x1200_wallpaper_0a%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195640985802543826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SBqfmus4ksI/AAAAAAAAABY/O-0GGXJJGcg/s1600-h/BMW-M1_Concept_2008_1600x1200_wallpaper_04%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SBqfmus4ksI/AAAAAAAAABY/O-0GGXJJGcg/s320/BMW-M1_Concept_2008_1600x1200_wallpaper_04%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195640607845421762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work hard , play hard , but most importantly live life.....visit u tube and search for shuffle dances,hardstyle.......many top dancers in act....amazing....at the same time if ure intrested in cars visit net car show.com ........many cun futureistic car gallery there.....chao ppl!!! &gt;_&lt; peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-2531757538293019937?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/2531757538293019937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=2531757538293019937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/2531757538293019937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/2531757538293019937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/05/ground-breaker.html' title='GROUND BREAKER'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SBqf8us4ktI/AAAAAAAAABg/SPUZj_UiUbw/s72-c/BMW-M1_Concept_2008_1600x1200_wallpaper_0a%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-5935079127473677297</id><published>2008-05-01T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T21:52:38.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SBqbGes4krI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_bCpUnuuaQA/s1600-h/DSC00720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SBqbGes4krI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_bCpUnuuaQA/s320/DSC00720.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195635655748129458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like any other tipical day in my live,one day come,one day go.....it kinda get acustomary too every year to get a cake.....netherless  i appricaite all dat has been done for me....an extra live like me on earth is nothing but more burden than benefits....i dirty earth,cause pollution(i try to minimise it thou),but how much i do i will eventualy be part of one to blame when earth disintergrates....cant live be more special???in fact i reli need a spice in my live right now....(not a girl mind u!)......but i guess i ask more than im supose...now im weight down by tons of assignments,presentations,notes,and tak-home work......~huh~....wat can i say???thank u lord for everything....everything in place and misplaced of my life....hapy brthday me..........TAZMANIAN QUOTE:GO EVERYWHERE , HACK IN , DROP THE BOMB , DISAPPEAR. . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-5935079127473677297?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/5935079127473677297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=5935079127473677297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5935079127473677297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5935079127473677297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/05/like-any-other-tipical-day-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SBqbGes4krI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_bCpUnuuaQA/s72-c/DSC00720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-7493580013642146060</id><published>2008-04-15T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T09:14:40.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mind mystery</title><content type='html'>I CAN READ IT! CAN YOU??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fi yuo cna raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too. &lt;br /&gt;Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! if you can raed tihs forwrad it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-7493580013642146060?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/7493580013642146060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=7493580013642146060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7493580013642146060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/7493580013642146060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/04/mind-mystery.html' title='mind mystery'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-4763439607948352080</id><published>2008-04-15T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T08:42:11.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Life Aplicable Moral Stories...(5 minute management course)</title><content type='html'>IT IS NEVER  TOO  LATE TO LEARN !!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson  1: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  man is getting into the shower just as his wife is finishing up her  shower, when the doorbell rings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife quickly wraps herself  in a towel and runs downstairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she opens the door, there  stands Bob, the next-door neighbour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she says a word, Bob  says, 'I'll give you $800 to drop that towel.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After  thinking for a moment, the woman drops her towel and stands naked in  front of Bob, after a few seconds, Bob hands her $800 and leaves.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman wraps back up in the towel and goes back upstairs.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she gets to the bathroom, her husband asks, 'Who was that?'   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'It was Bob the next door neighbour,' she replies.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Great,' the husband says, 'did he say anything about the $800  he owes me?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral  of the story: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  you share critical information pertaining to credit and risk with your  shareholders in time, you may be in a position to prevent avoidable  exposure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson  2: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  priest offered a Nun a lift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got in and crossed her legs,  forcing her gown to reveal a leg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priest nearly had an  accident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After controlling the car, he stealthily slid his hand  up her leg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nun said, 'Father, remember Psalm 129?'   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priest removed his hand. But, changing gears, he let his  hand slide up her leg again. &lt;br /&gt;The nun once again said, 'Father,  remember Psalm 129?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priest apologized 'Sorry sister but the  flesh is weak.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at the convent, the nun sighed heavily  and went on her way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his arrival at the church, the priest  rushed to look up Psalm 129. It said, 'Go forth and seek, further up,  you will find glory.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral  of the story: &lt;br /&gt;If  you are not well informed in your job, you might miss a great  opportunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson  3: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  sales rep, an administration clerk, and the manager are walking to lunch  when they find an antique oil lamp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They rub it and a Genie  comes out. &lt;br /&gt;The Genie says, 'I'll give each of you just one wish.'   &lt;br /&gt;'Me first! Me first!' says the admin clerk. 'I want to be in the  Bahamas, driving a speedboat,  without a care in the world.' &lt;br /&gt;Puff! She's gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Me next! Me  next!' says the sales rep. 'I want to be in Hawaii , relaxing on the  beach with my personal masseuse, an endless supply of Pina Coladas and  the love of my life.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puff! He's gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'OK, you're up,'  the Genie says to the manager. &lt;br /&gt;The manager says, 'I want those two  back in the office after lunch.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral  of the story: &lt;br /&gt;Always  let your boss have the first say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson  4 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An  eagle was sitting on a tree resting, doing nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small  rabbit saw the eagle and asked him, 'Can I also sit like you and do  nothing?' &lt;br /&gt;The eagle answered: 'Sure, why  not.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,  the rabbit sat on the ground below the eagle and rested. All of a  sudden, a fox appeared, jumped on the rabbit and ate it.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral  of the story: &lt;br /&gt;To  be sitting and doing nothing, you must be sitting very, very high up.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson  5 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  turkey was chatting with a bull. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I would love to be able to get  to the top of that tree' sighed the turkey, 'but I haven't got the  energy.' &lt;br /&gt;'Well, why don't you nibble on some of my droppings?'  replied the bull. They're packed with nutrients.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The turkey  pecked at a lump of dung, and found it actually gave him enough strength to reach the lowest branch of the tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day,  after eating some more dung, he reached the second branch.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after a fourth night, the turkey was proudly perched at  the top of the tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was promptly spotted by a farmer, who  shot him out of the tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral  of the story: &lt;br /&gt;Bull  Shit might get you to the top, but it won't keep you  there.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson  6 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  little bird was flying south for the winter. It was so cold the bird  froze and fell to the ground into a large field. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he was  lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the  frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, he began to realize how  warm he was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dung was actually thawing him out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He  lay there all warm and happy, and soon began to sing for joy. &lt;br /&gt;A  passing cat heard the bird singing and came to  investigate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following  the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow dung, and  promptly dug him out and ate him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morals  of the story: &lt;br /&gt;(1)  Not everyone who shits on you is your enemy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) Not everyone  who gets you out of shit is your &lt;br /&gt;friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) And when you're  in deep shit, it's best to keep &lt;br /&gt;your mouth shut!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THUS  ENDS THE FIVE MINUTE MANAGEMENT COURSE &lt;br /&gt;For the bright people who have enough sense of humor to take  it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-4763439607948352080?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/4763439607948352080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=4763439607948352080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4763439607948352080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4763439607948352080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/04/real-life-aplicable-moral-stories5.html' title='Real Life Aplicable Moral Stories...(5 minute management course)'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-143368154372319056</id><published>2008-04-15T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T08:25:36.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>art pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SATIm-Iq0EI/AAAAAAAAABI/DcviNo3Yg38/s1600-h/Horoscope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SATIm-Iq0EI/AAAAAAAAABI/DcviNo3Yg38/s320/Horoscope.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189493242477596738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SATIYuIq0DI/AAAAAAAAABA/PqtOjx4t1m8/s1600-h/Bustersword.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SATIYuIq0DI/AAAAAAAAABA/PqtOjx4t1m8/s320/Bustersword.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189492997664460850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing new,sory to disapoint.....coments welcomed!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-143368154372319056?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/143368154372319056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=143368154372319056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/143368154372319056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/143368154372319056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/04/art-pieces.html' title='art pieces'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/SATIm-Iq0EI/AAAAAAAAABI/DcviNo3Yg38/s72-c/Horoscope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-5630804936004591845</id><published>2008-04-09T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:05:13.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Shot.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/R_zZ5patEUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oYBJIs088vM/s1600-h/fairy+tribal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/R_zZ5patEUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oYBJIs088vM/s320/fairy+tribal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187260455217598786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another new picture for art fans.....fairy tribal...leave coments if possible for any picture created by Tazmanian Kings PL. ......thank Q!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now in life in comes to points where v have to make difficult decisions....life treatening ones of future charving ones like U or love life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOw.....REMEMBER , watever path it maybe , watever that may hapen , U ALWAYS  H_A_V_E a choice.....A Choice to choose from,and uphold the consequences coming....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum on lighten up!!! not all choices ends with dread and consequences!!!! bill gates made a choice to abandon his studies in U,because he could nt catch up...(non-bright fela richest???)he then created computer software and sold his 1st windows to a small brazilian computer company....CHOICES , CHOICES , CHOICES......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now a new spark , wat if u have the power to save the whole humankind,example becuming superman!!!!saving lifes , selfless act everyday........but to obtain the power of doing so u hav to kill an innocent child of barely 10???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could u do it????for the sake of humankind???milions of life everyday with exchange of 1 life only??? COULD U DO IT ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which will u be???? the objecting one???argueing that no one should decide that a person to die or not regardless how much stake is at cost????that we are not god.......and who are we to decide an innocent childs death?????does a child deserve to die?to sacrifice?for this cause??? D O E S       T H E       C H I L D       D E S E R V E     T O      D - I - E ? ? ? ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is a question we all have to ask ourselv....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will we be the one defending the child???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will we be the one killing the child??????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or do we want to be the child,self sacrificing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................wich end will u stand????...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think abt it and post me your piece of mind........&gt;_&lt; Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-5630804936004591845?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/5630804936004591845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=5630804936004591845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5630804936004591845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/5630804936004591845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/04/double-shot.html' title='Double Shot.....'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/R_zZ5patEUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/oYBJIs088vM/s72-c/fairy+tribal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-8031164510418061998</id><published>2008-03-31T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T07:25:22.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/R_JFppatERI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ajSmoMlszYA/s1600-h/taz2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184282702851674386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/R_JFppatERI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ajSmoMlszYA/s320/taz2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/R_EORpatEQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/h5MAiq4Hq3E/s1600-h/taz2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I recently watch a Singaporean show abt Ah Longs....da show was realy funy...by the name of Ah LOng private limited....classic Jack Neo film,gaining momentum in south east asia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;say Jack Neo and sure the show will be a funny one...it will always be a package of heartly jokes,and tearing faces of sad scenes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;good one....one hell of a job by Jack....kep it up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wat i realy wan to say here is not abt sum movie i previewed....(surely not!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;alrite brainstorm....ah longs are ppl who borrow money to the community and charge a high intrest rate for profit....but most of the time that aint the problem...who cares how much they charge as long as at that moment we felt we will be able to pay back???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now here's were ppl are trick...intrest rates are not at 10-15 % as in banks who is per anum...they (ah longs) operate it at 20-30% at per month!!!! dats just too much to handle...a petty sum of RM2000 ringgit landed up wit an assounding sum of more than RM5K!!!! sounds like ah long job is really PROFITABLE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sadly with their unprofesional managing loaners tend to run and escape from paying back..due to many external matters and rise of dept at high intrest every month...the resort to the wrong way to DEMAND their money...red paint,dead chicken thrown,burning down,chain gates,eye-sore posters and beating up a person when the fail to pay back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;thats where they made their mistake...hurting the innocence in the way and destruction of property...(real stupid i tell u why)if u burn his house how do u expect him to pay your dept back???he cant pay his bills b4 then and burning his house down will make him even more financialy crippled...(dont get money buring house down do u???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;dats y i dont get it....y are they so stupid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sames goes wit al-qaeda,or watever they call themselves....osama seriously lack of using his brain the RIGHT way....he accuses western countries of corrupting minds but he is not doing any better....he angers at how his ppl had been innocenly,tortured by crimes of war....but foolishly he does the same...cursing ppl for their inhumanity but yet he does the same...seeking justice should be done accordingly and justly...not emotionaly and in spite of hate....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;even if he is right that he is fighting for justice and truth,for islam and belifs,he is not making himself look like a justice bringer!!!crash a plane into a tower because u want justice???the world automaticaly ranks and hv an impression on his and his pathetic group as terrorist,threat to world peace...who wont???unrelated ppl at wtc and all around the world suffer an impact on the tragedy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the lost ones will not be left unjustly...light will prevail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Peace&gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&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/5133525109109635046-8031164510418061998?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/8031164510418061998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=8031164510418061998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/8031164510418061998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/8031164510418061998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/03/brain-storm.html' title='Brain Storm'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7qKCHAMb2YQ/R_JFppatERI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ajSmoMlszYA/s72-c/taz2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-4643577733223887548</id><published>2008-03-22T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T20:38:26.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>election craze...in malaysia</title><content type='html'>i dont knw how the streets bang in the other countries...but bck her in malaysia i dont realy like hw things roll here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just look at the streets...FLAG WARS!!!.here and there...man they gt it all ovr boards,post,rivers,roadsides,market.....(BASICALY EVERY DXXN PLACE DAT MAKE SURE U SEE IT)....take two ppl...election???they turn it into a propaganda race...hang loads of flags all around to make sure u remember them,have a deep and unbreakable impression of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bad enough they are using tons of plastic and cloth nationwide for their misleading propaganda,they even hang banners that make 80% empty promises or "kutuk" other party like mad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etc. Alah selamatkan kami,berilah kemenangan kepada BN sekali lagi,pilihlah PAS...&lt;br /&gt;(get the massage??)it means that PAS post this to dishonour BN that they have to beg to the lord for another win and not "stand on their own feet" to win...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etc 2. Jangan pilih BN,barang naik,harga minyak naik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etc 3. Jika mahu berjuang untuk islam masuk lah PAS,pilihlah pas...(wat???bullsXXt...islam have more than 1 way to serve the lord,and thats surely voting for the RIGHT party and not ISLAM party...)....another propaganda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im underage so im glad that im spared from this whole mumbo jumbo...but its an eyesore to me to see global environmentalist pitching voices on the streets to use less plastic and tons of plastic are used to fund their propaganda with the PEOPLES money!!!&lt;br /&gt;think of the amount of clothes v can do for the poor in the 3rd world countries with dat amount of cloth use for a lousy purpose...(this is stricly arguementive)sum ppl feel propaganda is needed in politics...(i mean propaganda is POLITICS aint it??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finaly...im surprise wen my friend realise 1 thing i didnt...&lt;br /&gt;see ad???on tv abt MCA and BN???ever think why the oposition didnt do so???&lt;br /&gt;simple...BN monopoly it....tv stations,billboards,and others....&lt;br /&gt;(im not a BN hater or suporter for any1...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking twice????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE RESULT:BN loss five states and new oposition is quite unprepared to government as they are new.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Malaysia...&gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-4643577733223887548?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/4643577733223887548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=4643577733223887548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4643577733223887548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/4643577733223887548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/03/election-crazein-malaysia.html' title='election craze...in malaysia'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5133525109109635046.post-1700806348787339081</id><published>2008-03-17T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T06:22:59.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>simple start...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nw in life v al start vry easily...or consequently hard...we fight for our very existance frm the vry start...as..a sperm..v swim miles at a speed of 4cm/hour rite to the ball...think its easy???its like swiming tru the english channel with killer sharks on left and right....not only that,u are nt the only 1 swiming 4 da prize dude...contestance are in numbers of 2-3 millions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;now back to the main point.....u won the race subsequently (of course! if not u will not be reading this!) get it??u are a winner from the start...u fought for your vry existance and won!!!...YOU ARE A CHAMPION!!!......so honour your life,respect life,apriciate your existance and others....and always remember...you have won your 1st win...but there are many more wins to come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Welcome to earth...     PeaCe&gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5133525109109635046-1700806348787339081?l=tazmaniankings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/feeds/1700806348787339081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5133525109109635046&amp;postID=1700806348787339081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1700806348787339081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5133525109109635046/posts/default/1700806348787339081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tazmaniankings.blogspot.com/2008/03/simple-start.html' title='simple start...'/><author><name>tazmanian king philos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02906389276836987010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BMQU25rM3c/Tt4G5Y0U_II/AAAAAAAAASk/AcccGapBwL4/s220/iStock_000003562898Medium.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
