<?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-3859419571295784207</id><updated>2012-02-17T10:12:49.068+08:00</updated><category term='Hehe... Presents for my teachers here in St. George&apos;s... cute eh..'/><title type='text'>Can never be perfect, can always be better !</title><subtitle type='html'>Just remember that we are all never perfect but we can always be a better person.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-513490597892302206</id><published>2009-12-09T16:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:38:35.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting new appearance...!!</title><content type='html'>Trying to create my own template. Hopefully I will be able to save in the blogspot then soon enough, I will have a new sppearance.^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-513490597892302206?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/513490597892302206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/12/getting-new-appearance.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/513490597892302206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/513490597892302206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/12/getting-new-appearance.html' title='Getting new appearance...!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-2502383088018327226</id><published>2009-12-09T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:14:56.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are Blessed..!!</title><content type='html'>Have you recently stopped to thank God for the blessings HE pour on you? If you can't think of any, here is a checklist to get you started in the direction of gratitude:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you awoke this morning with more health than illness, you are more blessed than the million people in our world who won't survive this week.&lt;br /&gt;*If you've never experienced the danger of battle, the loneliness of imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation, you're ahead of 500 million people around the world.&lt;br /&gt;*If you have food in your refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof over your head, and a place to sleep, you're richer than 75 percent of the people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;*If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a dish someplace, you're among the top 8 percent of the world's wealthy.&lt;br /&gt;*If you hold up your head with a smile on your face and are truly thankful, you're blessed because majority of the people in the world can BUT don't.&lt;br /&gt;* If you can read this message, you're more blessed than over two billion people in the world who can't read anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do you think you are blessed?&lt;br /&gt;If you want to copy this message and spread around, please do so.^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-2502383088018327226?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2502383088018327226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-are-blessed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2502383088018327226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2502383088018327226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-are-blessed.html' title='You are Blessed..!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-1447795433656273571</id><published>2009-12-07T11:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:39:48.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday plans...!!</title><content type='html'>Yipee...!!! One more day for SPM and I am lifted from the burden of books. I am going to change my blog's appearance and meet my old friends. More to that, I am going to invite them to come over to Taiping to enjoy what nature has to offer. Going to take them up the Maxwell Hill and the waterfalls. Can't wait for that moment where memories are waititng to be captured. Oh yeah! Caroling! Moving from house to house enlightening them with carol songs. XD. Am going to finish my car practise and finally having my own car license.XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-1447795433656273571?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1447795433656273571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-plans.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/1447795433656273571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/1447795433656273571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-plans.html' title='Holiday plans...!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-7095227593591725741</id><published>2009-10-04T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:48:06.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Love and Crush... Difference..??</title><content type='html'>Hmm... I have been thinking about this question... Some may say a person is in love, some may say a person has a crush. But, what is a difference..?? I might know a bit of truth to it but i'm sure people's opinion will help me to understand better. For  now, I think some people mix up the word in love and crush. Well, I don't know. What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-7095227593591725741?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7095227593591725741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-love-and-crush-difference.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/7095227593591725741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/7095227593591725741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-love-and-crush-difference.html' title='In Love and Crush... Difference..??'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-6304316457051085742</id><published>2009-09-26T15:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T15:03:13.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh*</title><content type='html'>I can't upload my photos into my blog. Must be the internet connection problem. Hopefully I can upload it anywhere this time so I can share my experience with all of you... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-6304316457051085742?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6304316457051085742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/09/sigh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/6304316457051085742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/6304316457051085742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/09/sigh.html' title='*sigh*'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-7532711587880380898</id><published>2009-09-19T12:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:33:05.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hike Up The Maxwell Hill...!!</title><content type='html'>Whew... The whole journey up hill and down hill took at least six hours... It was fun but we were extremely hungry... We thought we could find a restaurant top hill but it was close.. ==' we had to walk down hill with a empty and grumbling stomach.. Even yet, as I reach down hill, the foodstall were all close... WHAT THE...!!! Thank God there was a fruit stand...XD During our journey uphill, we encounter three place affected by landslide. But we went through the landslide anyway...XD It was fun.. I will update you guys with the photos later... Hope you can wait... (^o^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-7532711587880380898?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7532711587880380898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/09/hike-up-maxwell-hill.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/7532711587880380898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/7532711587880380898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/09/hike-up-maxwell-hill.html' title='Hike Up The Maxwell Hill...!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-5533384306015204873</id><published>2009-09-15T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:10:36.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponteng Sekolah..!!! XD</title><content type='html'>Today is the first time in St.George's that I skipped school... I might repeat what I did today for the following Thursday and Friday... Anyway, looking forward for this Friday.... Gonna skip school to go hiking at Maxwell Hill with my friends..XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-5533384306015204873?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5533384306015204873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/09/ponteng-sekolah-xd.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5533384306015204873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5533384306015204873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/09/ponteng-sekolah-xd.html' title='Ponteng Sekolah..!!! XD'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-2875088480080040234</id><published>2009-08-25T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:46:14.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All by myself</title><content type='html'>Well, my parents both went to KL for a meeting... As for my bro, he went to his friends home for a holiday. As for me, I am right here in my home all alone for two and a half days. Anyway, is a good experience. To live alone, wash my own clothes, hang my own clothes, take care of the house and etc. Hmm, i think this is how college life is, early preparation... XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-2875088480080040234?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2875088480080040234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-by-myself.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2875088480080040234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2875088480080040234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-by-myself.html' title='All by myself'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-1511135462889811591</id><published>2009-08-04T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:30:02.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something above love.. ^^</title><content type='html'>Pick from a bookmark years ago...&lt;br /&gt;When I was Form 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not about finding the right person,&lt;br /&gt;love is about finding the right relationship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not about how much you have in the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;love is about how much you built till the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda short but is very true... o(^0^)o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-1511135462889811591?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1511135462889811591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/08/something-above-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/1511135462889811591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/1511135462889811591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/08/something-above-love.html' title='Something above love.. ^^'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-5533354995471033485</id><published>2009-07-20T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:39:08.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ambush Of Kino On The Three Trackes *The Pearl*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My English teacher, Madam Monica Yeo ask the class to describe the event through drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her main purpose is to help us remember the event better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, instead of making a simple drawing, I decided to draw out a short comic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PART 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Murder of the First Two Trackers...!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Escape Attempt of the Third Tracker..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360546761102596146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SmR84LlkGDI/AAAAAAAAACA/zHT33i0rJoY/s320/S6301545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PART 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Murder of the Third Tracker..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Cry of Death..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SmR9fOXHiUI/AAAAAAAAACI/5t2UmQM44ec/s1600-h/S6301546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360547431862208834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SmR9fOXHiUI/AAAAAAAAACI/5t2UmQM44ec/s320/S6301546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Sorry... I wish to zoom closer but my camera was unable to do so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I wish I could draw out the whole novel... LOL... But time is insufficient... *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you teacher for giving me a *good*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At least I know my effort was worth it... o(^0^)o&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/3859419571295784207-5533354995471033485?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5533354995471033485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/ambush-of-kino-on-three-trackes-pearl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5533354995471033485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5533354995471033485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/ambush-of-kino-on-three-trackes-pearl.html' title='The Ambush Of Kino On The Three Trackes *The Pearl*'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SmR84LlkGDI/AAAAAAAAACA/zHT33i0rJoY/s72-c/S6301545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-5761919082568563839</id><published>2009-07-20T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T02:14:11.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Presents..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first time ever giving a present from my own pocket money.. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The left if for a girl and the right is for a boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360229976332024610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SmNcw4WruyI/AAAAAAAAABo/okOjfl_HhqE/s320/S6301537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is one of the present I am about to give...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360230838406063922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SmNdjD1JpzI/AAAAAAAAABw/uPUPcix6AbY/s320/S6301539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deng, deng... A secret message to be revealed when it is open.. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SmNeMrDmTyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hfrcDjTwbgM/s1600-h/S6301541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360231553310281506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SmNeMrDmTyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hfrcDjTwbgM/s320/S6301541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My present are magnetic so that the present can be open in half...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully they will like it... o(^0^)o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-5761919082568563839?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5761919082568563839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-presents.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5761919082568563839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5761919082568563839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-presents.html' title='Birthday Presents..!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SmNcw4WruyI/AAAAAAAAABo/okOjfl_HhqE/s72-c/S6301537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-3840988573808013938</id><published>2009-07-17T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:56:09.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That One Hour..!!</title><content type='html'>I look at the clock. One hour before my tuition lesson begin. So I decided to take a nap during this hour. So, I went to my room. Oops...!! There is a worker renovating my room. Thus, I proceed to my parent's room with my alarm clock. I lay down on the floor and placed the alarm clock beside me. Then I close my eyes. But, I was disturbed by footsteps approaching nearer to where I was. It was my papa with another worker. They decided to renovate the rooms altogether. I was quite irritated. Then complain to my mom. Mom ask me to sleep in my papa's office downstairs. Okay, I follow my mom's suggestion. I went downstairs with my alarm clock and lay down at my father's chair. But again, there was my papa. This time with another worker discussing something in Hokkien *which I don't understand*. Ishhh... I went back upstairs. I can't sleep...!! Then I notice, nobody was in my room. Yes..!! Maybe I can sleep this time. Truly there was no one in my room but... there is a lorry outside with it's exhaust pipe facing towards my room. Workers were removing materials for the roof. So, that lorry is going to be there for awhile. How am I going to sleep with the smelly smoke constantly entering my room..? So then I decided to listen to the radio to occupy my time. Unfortunately, the electricity was cut off. Well, ok, I might as well go and play my guitar. After one song, the electricity came back. Yipee..!! I can listen to the radio already. I put back my guitar and went to the radio. BUT.... the electricity cut off again as soon as I was near the radio. LOL.. What a joke..!! I thought to myself. Then I went to the living room. Yeah..!! I can sleep already..!! Then a call from my mom... *The time is 3.25 p.m.* I was like.. *sigh.. five more minutes for the tuition to began* Then I went to tuition... LOL!! What an hour..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-3840988573808013938?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3840988573808013938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/that-one-hour.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/3840988573808013938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/3840988573808013938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/that-one-hour.html' title='That One Hour..!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-6031853922418109443</id><published>2009-07-15T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:20:58.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining elephants and hippos..!!!</title><content type='html'>Before going to sleep, I thought to myself... *Wah..!! tonight so hot..!!* Then as usual, I switch on the fan to keep myself cool, got on to my bed, prayed and doze off immediatly. Suddenly, around 4.30 a.m. I heard water beating down the roof of my house. What the..!! It sounds like my house is colliding with a tsunami. Only to realise that it was a really heavy rain. The side of my room was soaked in water. I wanted to open the window to have a glance outside. So I got up from my bed and went to the window. Then I notice one of the window had a slight opening. Strong wind were gushing in together with the rain. LOL... If I were to open the window, I would be soaked. So I immediatly shut the window tight and went back to bed. Wow... that is the power of mother nature. This would be a experince I would never forget. The day when it rain elephants and hippos... LOL... o(^0^)o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-6031853922418109443?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6031853922418109443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/raining-elephants-and-hippos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/6031853922418109443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/6031853922418109443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/raining-elephants-and-hippos.html' title='Raining elephants and hippos..!!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-7037560472424936791</id><published>2009-07-12T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:16:18.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The return of friendship</title><content type='html'>Whew.. These few days are really something. Once a problem solve, another one appears. Now, I managed to fix back the shattered friendship. Thanks to people who prayed for me and most important, thanks to God for helping me. Hopefully no problem will come out this time.. Please.. please.. please.. Anyway, its a joy to finally obtain that once lost friendship. Therefore, I can continue to smile already... Happy again right now.  0(^o^)0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-7037560472424936791?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7037560472424936791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/return-of-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/7037560472424936791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/7037560472424936791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/return-of-friendship.html' title='The return of friendship'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-3926348110148749894</id><published>2009-07-11T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:19:54.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A shattered friendship..</title><content type='html'>I have made a mistake... A mistake which cost me a friendship... I am really sorry... I never wanted a friendship to be broken. I consider friendship as a gift from God. Sometimes, I never really appreciate it. And no.. I never consider my friends as *shit*... Forgive me for using this word. When you said I treat my friend this way, I was really hurt by it. Friends are one of the most precious gift God gave me. Everywhere I go I get new friends. Friends are the comfort, happiness and joy in my life. I thank God for every friendship that is found. I will never ever want to hurt a friend. And yet, I have failed to predict the consequences of my actions. Thus, do not take anything for granted. Because of this, I am really sad. What a joke.. I have just written about the importance of smile but I am not smiling now... To the person concern.. I am very sorry. God, please help me fix things up. I need Your help... I can't go through this without You. \=..(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-3926348110148749894?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3926348110148749894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/shatterd-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/3926348110148749894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/3926348110148749894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/shatterd-friendship.html' title='A shattered friendship..'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-4085641399597178861</id><published>2009-07-11T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T15:23:42.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile!! Things to know about a smile...</title><content type='html'>1. It is the greatest asset we have because of the signals and messages it gives to others about who we are, what we want and how we wish to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It tells people that we are approachable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A simple smile could make others think that they have something special. Which is true of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The best tool to use when making new friendship because a smile does not require any words to be spoken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. It makes you look more pleasant, sincere, attractive and more sociable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Releases endorphins which calm you and make you happier, according to several studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Contagious... It makes other people smile too... lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. It gives an emotional boost. When you smile at a person, not only that person feels good but also yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Reflects goodness in someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. It's the secret to charisma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Smiles can use between 5 to all 53 muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. There are over 18 different types of smiles that are used in a variety of social situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A real and fake smile can be differentiate by looking at the person's eyes. *I didn't know this*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Uses less muscle to smile then to frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. A body language recognize by every culture in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Boost your immune system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Lifts up your face and makes you look younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Lowers the blood pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Relieves stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. A sign of confidence which helps a lot during any interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, we should... Smile everyday...!!! o(^0^)o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-4085641399597178861?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/4085641399597178861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/smile-things-to-know-about-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/4085641399597178861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/4085641399597178861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/smile-things-to-know-about-smile.html' title='Smile!! Things to know about a smile...'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-8294742960298353188</id><published>2009-07-10T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T19:18:20.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost had an accident...!!</title><content type='html'>Well, my bicycle brake was not working properly when I left the house. Not to say it cannot brake, it always brake... *sweat* Giving me a hard time to cycle to school. Anyhow, my brake was working once more when I was half way into arriving to school. Whew, what a relieve when the brakes start to work properly. But... when I arrive at the back gate of the school, I notice a car reversing. Well, seems nothing much, only a daily routine of people droping their children in school. So, I continue to cycle towards the gate. As soon as I approach nearer to the gate, suddenly, the car stop reversing and accelerated towards me. I was like.. Whoa...!! Fortunately he manage to brake on time. As for me, my heart was beating rapidly. If he did not, surely my left leg is going to get it. Really thank God for preventing this accident from happening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-8294742960298353188?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8294742960298353188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/almost-had-accident.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/8294742960298353188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/8294742960298353188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/almost-had-accident.html' title='Almost had an accident...!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-5378354809913337549</id><published>2009-07-08T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:34:15.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumours.. Rumours.. Rumours..</title><content type='html'>I heard a rumour... I was disturbed by it. I went out to seek out the truth. Is it true..?? Or is it just simply false...?? Thus, I was determine to reveal the truth. But... I never thought of these questions. When I find out the truth, do I get any benefit from it? Is it really that important? Without much thinking being made, I ask directly the person involve whether the rumour made was true or not... Did things turn out better? I don't think so. After asking the question, she did not reply me. Oh no..!! What have I done? Why must I ask that question? For a moment, I thought I have shatter a friendship. It takes time to build up a friendship but it takes only a minute to destroy one. Then she said, *just forget about it*. As for me... Whew... Thank God.!! After this incident, I realise, rumours are mostly fake. And if is true.. so what..!! Then in school, she told me this * Don't feel guilty, I am open minded*. I was really relieve to hear that sentence. This is one theory I figure out on why do people spready rumours. Sometimes, when a guy are unable to catch a girl's heart, he might tend to do something much more extreme. He will spready noncense rumours about the girl he likes. She might get hurt from this rumours. In this situation, the guy will use this advantage to calm her and please her so to make her fall in love with him. What a cruel and cowardly action of obtaining love..!! Hurting someone you love so you can have that person. Love should be kind, patience, and of trust. Thus, we should not spread rumours because this things will get out of hand eventually whether its true or not. Therefore, from now on, I will not believe in any rumours for it proves worthless to believe in such a thing. I thank God for the incident that has happen. If not, I would have continue believing such things. Thank you God..!!! Hope what I have been through serve as a eye-opener to everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-5378354809913337549?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5378354809913337549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/rumours-rumours-rumours.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5378354809913337549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5378354809913337549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/rumours-rumours-rumours.html' title='Rumours.. Rumours.. Rumours..'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-2202786072753974147</id><published>2009-07-07T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:52:44.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The past shall not haunt me..!!</title><content type='html'>Now I realise.. past is past.. do not take a step back, always move forward. Why worry about the past for the future holds a lot chances for us to be better. At least we have change and been a better person. We are who we are now.. A message to those who like to hurt people's feeling by bringing the ugliness of a person's past or simply spread rumors about the person...!!! Why think of the past and despise the person... Why hurt his or her feeling by spreading untrue rumors..?? Why must you make people around him or her to condemn her and turn away..?&lt;br /&gt;Can you see that person is better now already..? Why must we bring up the past to hurt him or her..? Does it benefit us by doing so..? Can we just forget the past and move on..? Is just not fair for that person.. Give him or her the second the chance.. The heart has been fix back, don't smash it again... I will stand strong for those who needs help... I do not care about your past... You are person now and the only person I know right now... Who you were before I do not care... The person I know right now is you here... God bless you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-2202786072753974147?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2202786072753974147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/past-shall-not-haunt-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2202786072753974147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2202786072753974147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/past-shall-not-haunt-me.html' title='The past shall not haunt me..!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-329395525999552207</id><published>2009-07-07T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:37:37.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunted by the past...</title><content type='html'>What I am writing here is not a joke or a idle message.... Hope that whoever reads this message will benefit from it. Sometimes, we never realise that what we are doing right now will cripple our future. Yes, we do make mistake but some mistake are just too much for some people to bear. As for an example, a person who murder might regret it and spend his years in prison. That person might come out as a new person of great values, never the same evil person he was before. Unfortunately, history has held him tightly to everywhere he goes. If he ask for a job, his criminal records will burn his chances. People will look down at that person, despise him and condemn him. However, God has give us the second chance to make up for whatever we have done. He sent His Son, Jesus Christ to died for our sins. No matter who we are.. Do we deserve it..?? No..!! Do we need it..?? Yes..!! How great is the Lord for He love us so much that even when we hurt Him, He still loves us... Nothing can compare to the love that God have. Well, there is a truth I want to ask.. A truth that I am afraid to know... A truth of the past... How I hope is not true.. How I hope it is only a scheme, a fraud, a lie, a rumour.... I am hurt and confuse to find out the truth... The truth may or not be the one we hope to hear... But I know, once I know the truth.. The truth will set me free... Free from the bond of questions... I will be glad to know the truth even if it hurts me... If that person has already make that mistake, this is what I will say *Your past do not affect me.. Whatever you are now and the future is what matters* I thank God for the second chance for everything.. He has show me that everybody deserve a second chance, to be better, for nobody is perfect... Thank you God........&lt;br /&gt;*Note: the story that was written is not true, is just an example but the part about me looking for the truth is a real story*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-329395525999552207?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/329395525999552207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/haunted-by-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/329395525999552207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/329395525999552207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/haunted-by-past.html' title='Haunted by the past...'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-6752160190168064610</id><published>2009-07-06T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:48:30.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you spot the error..??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SlGZVgmJdkI/AAAAAAAAABY/38b8iamCdQQ/s1600-h/S6301505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355230026726471234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SlGZVgmJdkI/AAAAAAAAABY/38b8iamCdQQ/s320/S6301505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you see the error..??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me zoom closer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355231398298813346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SlGalWGeg6I/AAAAAAAAABg/toHi-CEUrfI/s320/S6301507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You might have guessed it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My name and the I.C Number is wrong&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Zhong became Zhang and 06 became 08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, everybody make mistake thats for sure... As for this cert, I don't think I can use this anymore.. lol... Its not my cert that has errors but my classmate also... hopefully PPD would be more careful when handling people's cert... This is not the first case, even my passport was written 08 instead of 06 because people assume I am born in Perak... haha, thank God I check my passport first after receiving it.. Otherwise I would have been stuck in the airport... Whew.. As I said, people are bound to make mistake.. Why..?? because we are not perfect.. but we can be better.. Hope PPD would be better next time... o(^0^)o &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-6752160190168064610?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6752160190168064610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-you-see-error.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/6752160190168064610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/6752160190168064610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-you-see-error.html' title='Can you spot the error..??'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SlGZVgmJdkI/AAAAAAAAABY/38b8iamCdQQ/s72-c/S6301505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-5731190418067767149</id><published>2009-07-04T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T00:14:12.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY PERFORMANCE IN SCHOOL!!</title><content type='html'>Yipeee....!! My first performance was with my brother.. We played our chinese instrument. The song we played was *Once Upon A Time in China*. But the, the second performance was the best and the first ever singing performance I did in my whole life untill now... I sang a song *When You Say Nothing At All* with my friend for Hari Anugerah. I played the electric guitar while my friend, Daniel Foong, played the keyboard. He is the main singer while I add up some extra tune into the song, to spice up the song.. Thank God for the chance to do something like this... I usually sing in church but never a chance to sing in school. Haiz.. Forgot to ask my teacher to take photo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-5731190418067767149?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5731190418067767149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-performance-in-school.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5731190418067767149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/5731190418067767149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-performance-in-school.html' title='MY PERFORMANCE IN SCHOOL!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-7679187966602982984</id><published>2009-07-01T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:32:12.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selected for NS...!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, as you can see... I am also selected for NS. Some people would not want to join NS because of the death cases. But hey, look at the bright side, NS will help us to apply for local university. As for me, I am quite excited about it despite all the negative cases which seems to be haunting everyone. If we are scared about this camp, thats only one thing to do... pray to God. He is the only who can keep you save from harm. Believe that He will keep you save... *Never will I leave you, Never will I forsake you, The Lord is my Helper, I will not be afraid* Hebrews 13:5-6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-7679187966602982984?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7679187966602982984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/selected-for-ns.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/7679187966602982984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/7679187966602982984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/07/selected-for-ns.html' title='Selected for NS...!!!'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-2412252171751154417</id><published>2009-06-21T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:56:32.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hehe... Presents for my teachers here in St. George&apos;s... cute eh..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/Sj5J1mo02rI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oQHTuVwWNG8/s1600-h/S6301461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349794592616405682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/Sj5J1mo02rI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oQHTuVwWNG8/s320/S6301461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/Sj5J1TKfBhI/AAAAAAAAABI/BN-D3E1ydck/s1600-h/S6301463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349794587388872210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/Sj5J1TKfBhI/AAAAAAAAABI/BN-D3E1ydck/s320/S6301463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3859419571295784207-2412252171751154417?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2412252171751154417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2412252171751154417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2412252171751154417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/Sj5J1mo02rI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oQHTuVwWNG8/s72-c/S6301461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-2342646005161766134</id><published>2009-06-12T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:08:14.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You tried, You fail, You tried, You fail, but the real failure is when you stop trying.</title><content type='html'>I pick this phrase from the movie *The Haunted Mansion*. This phrase is very true especially to our daily lives. We will face challenges, problems everyday. In this modern days with high technological equipments, the things we do are cut short. For an example, we can search any information through the internet and *pop*, it is right in front of us. Well, is a good thing actually but sometimes we can develope laziness from here. How come? Things nowadays come to us instantly. Thus, we expect fast result. As a result, we up give easily. The possible thought that come to our mind is *Oh well, I am sure this won't work out even I try out numerous times* Wait...!!!!! Rome wasn't build in one day.. God did not finish creating this world in one day... Every mother have to wait nine month to finally lays eyes on her blessed newborn... Whats the rush...? The truth is, the more effort we put into something, the more it pays off when it is done. Back in the oldies, who would have ever thought of flying. I am sure the Wright Brothers had to face a lot of jokes which are thrown on them. But hey..! They did fly.... Another very good example is Thomas Edison. Unbelieveble..!!! He had to try thousands of time to get it work to the best.. The materials used are not from America alone but from all over the world. Just imagine at that time where technology was not as modern as this days. It took him a few years just to produce the best working light bulb. If you ask me, you try something a few thousand times is not very encouraging. I am sure by the 500th time, I would say *Hey, what am I doing? I am living a impossible dream here.* But not for Thomas Edison, he kept trying even nothing seems possible. But not, we are using this dream of his. As he said "Be brave as your fathers before you. Have faith and go forward". Therefore, we might fail a lot of times in our lives, but the real failure is when we stop trying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-2342646005161766134?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2342646005161766134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-tried-you-fail-you-tried-you-fail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2342646005161766134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/2342646005161766134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-tried-you-fail-you-tried-you-fail.html' title='You tried, You fail, You tried, You fail, but the real failure is when you stop trying.'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3859419571295784207.post-8207487309678055019</id><published>2009-06-11T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:05:58.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Time</title><content type='html'>Yipee....!! After looking at my friend's blog... I decided I should give a try also to blog. Well, there isn't much for now but I will try to make the best I can. So, should consider right now *Under Construction*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3859419571295784207-8207487309678055019?l=timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8207487309678055019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/8207487309678055019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3859419571295784207/posts/default/8207487309678055019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timmybelieveinjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-time.html' title='My First Time'/><author><name>Timmy (^o^)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16496162220482326557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqw1UlJoqoU/SrUNyhu0LBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DlBmES9q71Q/S220/S6301548.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
