<?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-10045452</id><updated>2012-01-10T04:10:41.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meekia</title><subtitle type='html'>....all monsters and dust, with everything priced above its proper value. I think you will tire first, all the same."

--- Lord Henry, "The Picture of Dorian Gray", Oscar Wilde</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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width='72'/><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-7799546020126823071</id><published>2010-03-23T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T18:16:04.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood...Sweat..Tears...and Luck</title><summary type='text'> We WON!Oct 2009</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/7799546020126823071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=7799546020126823071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/7799546020126823071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/7799546020126823071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2010/03/bloodsweattearsand-luck.html' title='Blood...Sweat..Tears...and Luck'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__VvtQ2QTtP8/S6iUv56Sy2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/k9ySu4PNn9k/s72-c/we_won.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-3481480498400652818</id><published>2009-09-11T04:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T04:45:09.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news</title><summary type='text'>As producer of the first Singapore animation production to be nominated for Taiwan TV Awards....I can only say I am extremely proud and grateful.Check out trailer herehttp://vimeo.com/3757820努力终于有点小成果 。。。刚在日本得了奖，另外一个作品又入围台湾金钟奖 〉最佳动画奖 。 。 。突如其来的丰收，很讶异。深呼吸，其实光环短暂。日子还是一样，继续寻找振奋人心的故事，继续用两个鼻孔呼吸，继续放很臭的屁，继续认真冒险。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/3481480498400652818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=3481480498400652818' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/3481480498400652818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/3481480498400652818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-make-history-again.html' title='Good news'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__VvtQ2QTtP8/Sqljkc08t3I/AAAAAAAAAFU/O3n-NkOZXQA/s72-c/LaMB-teaser-print-ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-8247668039521279032</id><published>2009-09-11T04:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T04:46:48.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HD vid shoot @ Inaugural Changi Airport Race</title><summary type='text'>I took part in making history today</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/8247668039521279032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=8247668039521279032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-823032223335315561</id><published>2009-07-30T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T01:26:52.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>真诚《征程》</title><summary type='text'>作词:王啸坤作曲:王啸坤我尝试想让自己尽量每次都能愉悦把自己鼓励然后讨好你和整个世界 。。。很多人快乐，我累了。请尽情嘲笑我的固执而且不够专业如果浪费了谁的时间我想说声抱歉如果总这样我就废了。相比我们都贫穷的岁月那些眼泪只是种纪念曾经真诚的相拥变成纯粹的雇佣i love the journey i hate the journey too有时偏颇的纠正不如独自去求证i love the journey i hate the journey too那些在旅行途中出现过的无数面孔努力记住他们如何出现我真的不能。感谢你没有 。 。 。忘记我 。坚强的表象背后你可知我厌倦漂泊为了不失去对方不是纵容就是迁就 。。。如果是这样我自己走相比那些不诚实的安慰我的眼泪没有人体会！！！！狂欢之后的落寞 。。。一起思念的奢求 。 。 。i love the journeyi hate the journey </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/823032223335315561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=823032223335315561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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destruction</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/6670731495057238454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=6670731495057238454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6670731495057238454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6670731495057238454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_30.html' title='后来我们彼此摧毁。'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-252195448474394963</id><published>2009-07-29T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:02:49.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>邪恶的微笑</title><summary type='text'>那微笑里，充满了无限的诱惑。湿润的双唇，有磁场。 滋。。滋。。滋。。地吸引着你的目光。湿润的双唇。目光停留。她，总是随身带着护唇膏。饭后，接吻后，都会用从容但细心的几笔，再度勾勒自己的美。那么从容的性感。那么令我心醉，邪恶的微笑。是一个I know you knowwe both know一个只有游戏点数够高，坏主意够多，自由体悟够深，反叛意识够层次。。。才能有的微笑。只有她有这样美的微笑。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/252195448474394963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=252195448474394963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/252195448474394963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/252195448474394963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='邪恶的微笑'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-7749701247847238536</id><published>2008-09-21T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:18:16.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>潜心修行</title><summary type='text'>为了自己的理想与生活争个鱼死网破,挺好的一个人的命运是跟很多人的命运组合在一起的,没有独角戏。你喝的黑咖啡，没有糖，那么苦，因为泡咖啡的阿姨遵循了你的吩咐。然后你把昨天一些别人送给你的苦涩加在里头。慢慢搅拌。这个世界上总是有一些玉石俱焚的事情,总有人以这样一种彻底毁灭的方式来宣告对这个世界的否定，或是赞同。我对这种人有极大的敬畏之心。我也好像是这种人。吃饱了，躺下，想法可能改变。脑子里有一颗当篮球摆弄的原子弹，娱乐自己。曾经也这么被误解和被攻击过,但不是每一次都有勇气,反手给生活一记响亮的耳光。或一个漂亮的回旋踢。生活是没法较真的 ,你只能跟它和解。力量，来自很多地方。可能是睾丸的容量。可能是脑子的聪慧。可能是缺乏修行和经验的愚昧。在一趟趟开往幸福的列车上,拥挤和沉闷和疑惑和挣扎，摇晃。冲动与迷茫搅拌在一起。一杯黑色。没有加糖的咖啡。觉得我跟他没什么区别。我的生活其实没什么变化。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/7749701247847238536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=7749701247847238536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/7749701247847238536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/7749701247847238536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='潜心修行'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-6301806335755698467</id><published>2007-12-12T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T15:01:51.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>自由是我们需要的特权</title><summary type='text'>够痛快了吗 我知道啊躲在你利刃之内 骄傲的自卑作祟够鲜艳了吗 血染的花被你刺满的双手 此刻擦乾你眼泪生命从来不觉得自己对谁该负责任我们看了编造的谎言就如此轻易将彼此划成碎片太多虚伪情节的表面模糊陌生的眼请让我在你身边 一起穿越这条街请让我在你身边 一起纪念这一天总有一天我们都死去丢掉名字的回忆再没有意义总有一天我们都忘记曾为了一个越演越烂的故事伤心总有一天我们都叹息笑着缅怀有过的愚蠢的美丽就让现在过去让我握你的手 让你握我的手彻底了解颤抖 你会知道我让我握你的手 让你握我的手彻底了解颤抖 你会知道我让我握你的手 你会知道我让我在你身边 一起穿越这条街请让我在你身边 一起纪念这一天透过我的眼泪看你的脸自由是我们需要的特权你笑了 我笑了 笑了 这一天---------------------苏打绿 专辑：无与伦比的美丽</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/6301806335755698467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=6301806335755698467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6301806335755698467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6301806335755698467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='自由是我们需要的特权'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-4020402580207003539</id><published>2007-09-10T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T00:26:43.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For . us.</title><summary type='text'>Winter. We asked, "what happened to our flowers?"Spring. With weathered smiles, we watch them bloom.Summer,I remember your silent teardrops while cherishing each warm day.Autumn,our lips gently meet,like the dance of the serene breeze and the falling leaves.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/4020402580207003539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=4020402580207003539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/4020402580207003539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/4020402580207003539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/09/for-us.html' title='For . us.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/175/482320582_3735e6a5e5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-5116045158674296896</id><published>2007-07-05T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:11:15.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is heaven</title><summary type='text'>"人只會死去，然後去天國。天國是存在的，只是沒有人去過。當你死的時候，靈魂會飛向天空，踫到雲的那一刻，就會變成雨落下來， 所以沒有人看過天國。""不要太認真，是我編造的故事。如果最後去的地方是天國，這里就是天國了。""Heaven is not some place where we will go when our body dies. It is the world that we all yearn for and that each man of faith and good helps to realize in his small way through the march of human history. Hell is not some burning pit for the doomed and unsaved. Rather, it's a metaphor for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/5116045158674296896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=5116045158674296896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/5116045158674296896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/5116045158674296896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-heaven.html' title='This is heaven'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-6023555305092103269</id><published>2007-06-18T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T23:23:23.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>整個世界被寂寞綁票</title><summary type='text'>小情歌 作曲 青峰 專輯 小宇宙 樂團 蘇打綠 Sodagreen這是一首簡單的小情歌唱著人們心腸的曲折我想我很快樂　當有你的溫熱腳邊空氣轉了這是一首簡單的小情歌唱著我們心頭的白鴿我想我很適合　當一個歌頌者青春在風中飄著你知道　就算大雨讓這個城市顛倒我會給你懷抱受不了　看見你背影來到寫下我　度秒如年難捱的離騷就算整個世界被寂寞綁票我也不會奔跑逃不了　最後誰也都蒼老寫下我　時間和琴聲交錯的城堡  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/6023555305092103269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=6023555305092103269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6023555305092103269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6023555305092103269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_18.html' title='整個世界被寂寞綁票'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__VvtQ2QTtP8/RnajMmlqdqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/T0rdCZx4jVE/s72-c/222782737_df18c89bc5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-4199413238284384935</id><published>2007-06-04T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T17:09:40.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>冒险吧</title><summary type='text'>不知道....谁说过,最美丽最美丽最美丽的爱情,一定是充满了寂寞, 痛苦.也好像有谁写过,放开手, 会拥有一切.凝视着.陪伴着.天啊,我们甜蜜的冒险,就这样开始了.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/4199413238284384935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=4199413238284384935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/4199413238284384935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/4199413238284384935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='冒险吧'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-4868368790734456299</id><published>2007-06-02T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T18:12:35.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to make love</title><summary type='text'>Greetings gentlemen,Take a seat and relax. Our lesson will start immediately.Step 1:Brush your teeth, trim your nose hair, shave,and start your day with a big bright smileStep 2:Buy some rock sugar. Think about cool stuff you can cook with rock sugar.Step 3:Buy some *Bai Mu Er （a Chinese herbal ingredient that's good for the skin and has anti-aging properties), some Red Dates, and some Dried </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/4868368790734456299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=4868368790734456299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/4868368790734456299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/4868368790734456299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-to-make-love.html' title='How to make love'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__VvtQ2QTtP8/RmE28Y7IzPI/AAAAAAAAACE/WMxca5X6S3s/s72-c/eleven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-8108900738567252562</id><published>2007-05-16T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T03:49:42.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 月 16 号 -- 哦。。一路</title><summary type='text'>一路相信相守-----一路,牵着你的手...走不迷信天长地久珍惜所有.走我们走...!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/8108900738567252562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=8108900738567252562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/8108900738567252562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/8108900738567252562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/05/5-16.html' title='5 月 16 号 -- 哦。。一路'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-8979726835022737984</id><published>2007-05-10T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:29:26.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitting</title><summary type='text'>Translation:This boy pwns the pull-up bar; blitzes with ease, and still got A grade hops. But he just does not like to jog. (Boring like F***!)Thoughts:Can the people around him not smoke so much...please..please..pretty please?He obviously has lousy lungs.Note to Self:Next time must walk away from second-hand smoke.Late nights + 2nd hand smoke = Blood in my phlegm.(Did I eat something wrong?)(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/8979726835022737984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=8979726835022737984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/8979726835022737984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/8979726835022737984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/05/fitting.html' title='Fitting'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__VvtQ2QTtP8/RkMbO34ZbOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/N3aIA3BhHno/s72-c/IPPT-2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-3337328800670399276</id><published>2007-05-08T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T14:04:24.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>甘愿</title><summary type='text'>“是甘愿，所以能美满。不甘愿，才会说伤感。我爱你，心就特别软。平淡也浪漫，无语也温暖。”原来吴韦材是个这么浪漫的家伙。-----------------吴韦材－甘愿　　对时下华语流行歌曲，我承认自己有点偏见，总觉得听一首跟听一百首感觉都是一样的。不像以前的时代曲，每首的旋律个性都是独特的。听的人不会误会《听我细诉》是《相思河畔》，也不会误会《不了情》是《夜来香》。　　但最近，身边朋友曾多次让我接触《甘愿》这首歌。彭佳慧唱的，其实第一次听就喜欢了，歌词写得那么贴心，音乐像有个人在身边打着毛衣陪伴，听着听着，心头热热，眼睛会湿的。　　不知这歌多旧，或多新。这不重要。反而证明它有穿透时间的能力。某些大家都拥有的情感共鸣，不会在时间里褪色。　　歌词不太准确记得，其中像有——“是甘愿，所以能美满。不甘愿，才会说伤感。我爱你，心就特别软。平淡也浪漫，无语也温暖。”　　是。确实是那样。　　真正爱一个人</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/3337328800670399276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=3337328800670399276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/3337328800670399276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/3337328800670399276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='甘愿'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-9032093213996642840</id><published>2007-04-12T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:10:30.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>《一一》</title><summary type='text'>可以跟婆婆讲话吗？可以啊。。过去排队。。。。。婆婆，对不起，不是我不喜欢跟你讲话只是我觉得我能跟你讲的，你一定老早就知道了。不然，你就不会每次都叫我听话。就像他们都说你走了，你也没有告诉我你去了哪里。所以我觉得，那一定是我们都知道的地方。婆婆，我不知道的事情太多了。所以，你知道，我以后想做什么吗？我要去告诉别人他们不知道的事情，给别人看，他们看不到的东西。我想，这样一定天天都很好玩说不定，有一天，我会发现你到底去了哪里到时候我可不可以跟大家讲，叫大家一起过来看你呢？婆婆，我好想你尤其是我看到那个还没有名字的小表弟，就会想起你常跟我说，你老了。我很想跟他说，我觉得，我也老了</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/9032093213996642840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=9032093213996642840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/9032093213996642840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/9032093213996642840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='《一一》'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-7530190313639392177</id><published>2007-04-10T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T01:00:50.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>learning to love you more</title><summary type='text'>The best art and writing is almost like an assignment;it is so vibrant that you feel compelled to make something in response. Suddenly it is clear what you have to do. For a brief moment it seems wonderfully easy to live and love and create breathtaking things. In this section we have archived some of the work that has commanded us in this way. In a sense, these are assignments -- in the same way</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/7530190313639392177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=7530190313639392177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/7530190313639392177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/7530190313639392177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/04/am-still-learning-to-love.html' title='learning to love you more'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-798986423422675800</id><published>2007-04-04T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T22:51:18.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eternity in an hour</title><summary type='text'>最近忙里偷闲，翻看了一些去年秋天在上海拍的照片。这张，是在地铁车厢里捕捉到的片刻感动。。。。 William Blake 的诗： 天真的预示To see a World in a Grain of SandAnd a Heaven in a Wild FlowerHold Infinity in the palm of your handAnd Eternity in an hour...--- Auguries of Innocence, William Blake</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/798986423422675800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=798986423422675800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/798986423422675800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/798986423422675800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/04/eternity-in-hour.html' title='Eternity in an hour'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__VvtQ2QTtP8/RhO3FS5T97I/AAAAAAAAAAs/ezW8XQnVohQ/s72-c/poem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-1228648071463904069</id><published>2007-03-20T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T02:09:06.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>永保安康</title><summary type='text'>弟弟扬和他的女朋友感情稳定, 已经到谈婚论嫁的阶段. 订购了一间房子的他很快就要准备搬出去住, 和他的心肝宝贝共筑爱巢了.那天晚上在厨房喝着水和弟弟聊天, 他说:"我现在大概可以明白爸爸回 Ah Ma 家的感觉了. 以后我搬出去的时候， 回来这里。。。就是同样的感觉。。。 这里就感觉不是我真正的家了。  我的衣服，我的东西，都不会在这里了。”弟弟说这番话的那一刻，语重心长，感慨万千。他很清楚自己不久后就必须离开这个让他开心温暖的 “娘家”。看到弟弟扬要开始他人生的另外一个阶段，迎接和创造自己的幸福，我心里当然是充满了期待，欢喜和祝福。可是他短短的几句话，确实让一丝感伤涌上了我心头。我拍了弟弟的肩膀一下说：“I will miss you man”想说多一点，可是说什么呢？兄弟的感情，其实很多东西尽在不言中。会感伤，因为突然很清晰地感觉到： 我们都成长了！而成长，其实总是夹杂着些许的无奈。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/1228648071463904069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=1228648071463904069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/1228648071463904069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/1228648071463904069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_20.html' title='永保安康'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__VvtQ2QTtP8/Rf7B-xsSyvI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hyuHXZT-xQs/s72-c/dadnmumBirthday3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-5513935757767693615</id><published>2007-03-19T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T03:26:14.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HD? Or 3G?</title><summary type='text'>I'm thinking the proliferation of 3G phones will arrive earlier than the prevalence of HD plasma screens in HDB land. Because infrastructure expansion and consumer conversion will be so much easier. A 25 year old yuppie is more likely to buy a SGD$500 3G phone, and pay a reasonable monthly fee for 3G entertainment, rather than purchase a SGD$5000 plasma TV to watch Mark Lee's face in Hi-Def </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/5513935757767693615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=5513935757767693615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/5513935757767693615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/5513935757767693615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/03/hd-or-3g.html' title='HD? Or 3G?'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-6519073016863911720</id><published>2007-03-13T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T16:46:12.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clean up your room</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/6519073016863911720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=6519073016863911720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6519073016863911720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6519073016863911720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/03/clean-up-your-room.html' title='Clean up your room'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-755688560060030694</id><published>2007-03-13T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T12:51:07.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>问号赛跑不打扰</title><summary type='text'>梦想有多远?胆子有多大?账单有多少?思念有多深?回忆有多甜?运气有多咸？遗憾有多惨?点子有多好?幸福找一找带着你顽强奔跑.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/755688560060030694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=755688560060030694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/755688560060030694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/755688560060030694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_13.html' title='问号赛跑不打扰'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-2664698821800601768</id><published>2007-03-12T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T17:58:00.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>月のしずく</title><summary type='text'>日本映画 『黄泉がえり』（よみがえり）の主題歌 （しゅだいか）RUI  唱の　には『月のしずく』作詞　（さくし）:Satomi作曲（さっきょく）:松本良喜----------------------言(こと)ノ葉(は)は 月のしずくの恋文(しらべ) 哀しみは　泡沫(うたかた)の夢幻  匂艶(にじいろ)は　愛をささやく吐息 戦　災う声は　蝉時雨の風  時間の果てで 冷めゆく愛の温度(ぬくもり) 過ぎし儚き　想い出を照らしてゆく  「逢いたい…」と思う気持ちは そっと　今、願いになる 哀しみを月のしずくが 今日もまた濡らしてゆく  下弦の月が　浮かぶ 鏡のような水面(みなも)  世に咲き誇った 万葉の花は移りにけりな 哀しみで人の心を　染めゆく  「恋しい…」と詠む言(こと)ノ葉(は)は そっと　今、天(あま)つ彼方 哀しみを月のしずくが 今日もまた濡らしてゆく  「逢いたい…」と思う気持</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/2664698821800601768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=2664698821800601768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/2664698821800601768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/2664698821800601768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title='月のしずく'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-6227399931030274453</id><published>2007-02-26T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T21:03:18.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Audacious Joy</title><summary type='text'>Over an animated post-delicious-family-dinner conversation, I remarked half-jokingly to Dad that audacity ran in our kindred blood.Dad laughed heartily, then turned and said to Mum in Hokkien,  "Yeah, remember how we went ahead and got married despite the fact that I only had $20 in my bank account?"Mum's face swelled with a sweet warm smile, then she added,  " 没有啦。你记错啦。 那时你连银行户口都没有啊 "I thought </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/6227399931030274453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=6227399931030274453' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6227399931030274453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/6227399931030274453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/02/audacious-joy.html' title='Audacious Joy'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__VvtQ2QTtP8/ReLZ4MUTHzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P5R-KztSS7k/s72-c/dadnmumBirthday6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116978240106033953</id><published>2007-01-26T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T11:36:09.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>都會散去 | Memento</title><summary type='text'>酒的味道灰白色的煙最難忘的微笑都會散去.留下眼淚,不全然是傷心.可能只是單純覺得有點可惜.又或許是感受到那深深的無奈 ...纏繞雨水可以沖走身上的灰塵.至於口袋裡的石頭, 就在吹吹口哨,或大喊一聲後, 親手丟進大海吧</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116978240106033953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116978240106033953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116978240106033953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116978240106033953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/01/memento.html' title='都會散去 | Memento'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116894329945284540</id><published>2007-01-16T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T18:28:19.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>安慰</title><summary type='text'>"明天依然會有人因為妳的微笑愛上妳"今天,會有人因為你的一句話, 繼續往前飛奔後天,或許我們會在同一個淺藍色的天空下聽到同一首歌曲,然後同時起舞.昨天, 也就在那杯提神的咖啡里消失了</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116894329945284540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116894329945284540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116894329945284540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116894329945284540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='安慰'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116815547573430348</id><published>2007-01-07T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T15:38:53.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Blue Hat</title><summary type='text'>*Applause*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116815547573430348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116815547573430348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116815547573430348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116815547573430348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/01/dirty-blue-hat.html' title='Dirty Blue Hat'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116793027044195294</id><published>2007-01-05T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T01:08:00.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakdancing Bro</title><summary type='text'>Nifty moves. Nifty writing too.Nifty runs in the Ng's family blood.HAHA, Word.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116793027044195294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116793027044195294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116793027044195294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116793027044195294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2007/01/breakdancing-bro.html' title='Breakdancing Bro'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116741294485363975</id><published>2006-12-30T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T01:26:13.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before 2006 fades away...</title><summary type='text'>This took place at the beginning of this year.but it feels light years away...like a beautiful dream...that doesn't seem very real.--------------------------------------------------Click here for more fun shots of the making of "Proverb Kaleidoscope"------------------------------------------------"Standby...Roll camera...and...ACTION!"Well, it was indeed a dream, and it came true : )</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116741294485363975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116741294485363975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116741294485363975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116741294485363975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/12/before-2006-fades-away.html' title='Before 2006 fades away...'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116684097566219326</id><published>2006-12-23T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T10:38:54.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不存在. 不相信..... ?</title><summary type='text'>不與上帝交換永恆不與死神交換生命只是忠誠地相信那一個臉頰上的鮮紅唇印原來 我們不停的跑…不停的追…不停尋找的……天堂我們都曾經去過了………我們的永遠在那裡信仰就在那裡</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116684097566219326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116684097566219326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116684097566219326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116684097566219326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='不存在. 不相信..... ?'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116602757070533008</id><published>2006-12-14T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T15:41:52.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZoukOut 2006 &gt;</title><summary type='text'>"ooi, I can't pay you much, but you get a chance to talk to bikini babes and world famous DJs. How? you interested?" queried my fun-but-not-so-financially-well-off-friend.If someone asks you whether you'll be interested in getting paid to walk right up to hot chicks (losing their minds to hot beats) and get them to do your bidding (for the camera), will you say YES?In addition to coming </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116602757070533008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116602757070533008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116602757070533008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116602757070533008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/12/zoukout-2006.html' title='ZoukOut 2006 &gt;'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116506820321416185</id><published>2006-12-02T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T12:49:12.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning Singapore 早安您好</title><summary type='text'>Ye Tong was in Singapore to be part of a star-studded jury tasked to judge the best pieces in the Asian Festival of First Films.It was my great fortune and honour to be able to invite her onto the particular episode of the morning show which I produced. Her grace and elegance will be deeply etched in my memories.The 1st of Dec 2006 show which Ye Tong appeared on was quite a feast. Ms Z. Tay also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116506820321416185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116506820321416185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116506820321416185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116506820321416185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/12/good-morning-singapore.html' title='Good Morning Singapore 早安您好'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116435645547467832</id><published>2006-11-24T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T16:23:33.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah! Shanghai</title><summary type='text'>上海， 我 爱 你</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116435645547467832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116435645547467832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116435645547467832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116435645547467832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/11/yeah-shanghai.html' title='Yeah! Shanghai'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116169935999122815</id><published>2006-10-24T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T15:02:26.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Madness &amp; Society</title><summary type='text'>What if the nurse didn't spot the two fragments that made some remote sense?-----------------------------------------------------------------------------But I am optimistic.One day, we will make sense of this big black picture.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116169935999122815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116169935999122815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116169935999122815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116169935999122815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/10/madness-society.html' title='Madness &amp; Society'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116124589454610292</id><published>2006-10-19T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T16:33:09.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from the mountain</title><summary type='text'>去上海之前，决定先收拾房间。整理抽屉的时候。。。发现了这张戏票。这是我们一起看的最后一场电影。戏票的背后，还写上我的名字。一个简单的故事，唤起了复杂的思绪。我没有忘记。。。。。也不想哭泣。但如果我留下一滴眼泪，那是因为，我不愿意忘记你是谁。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116124589454610292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116124589454610292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116124589454610292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116124589454610292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/10/letter-from-mountain.html' title='Letter from the mountain'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116122868001739835</id><published>2006-10-19T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T11:44:41.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terra Incognita : Shanghai Serenades</title><summary type='text'>3rd Nov - 11 Nov 2006Reading :Lonely Planet &gt; Shanghai (Is there a better guide? C'mon)China NightlifeMy Shanghai Is Better Than Yours----------------------------------------I've been to Shanghai before...But it was a whizzy shorter-than-2-days stopover on the tail end of a month plus school trip. This time round, I will be living with Guan, my cousin. He works for an American MNC and lives with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116122868001739835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116122868001739835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116122868001739835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116122868001739835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/10/terra-incognita-shanghai-serenades.html' title='Terra Incognita : Shanghai Serenades'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116049673593768363</id><published>2006-10-11T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T00:12:15.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thesaurus Rex</title><summary type='text'>Tuition Teacher:Do you know what a Thesaurus is for?Kid:Is it a dinosaur?---- via MKPTB</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116049673593768363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116049673593768363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116049673593768363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116049673593768363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/10/thesaurus-rex.html' title='Thesaurus Rex'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-116007522898766292</id><published>2006-10-06T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T00:48:18.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Walking.</title><summary type='text'>家里第一次出现那么多黑衣服...u know,after the mortuary visit last sat night,my daddragged my mum out of bed the following Sunday mornin (after barely 4 hrs) to go to the neighborhood park to accompany him on his usual rounds of Tai Ji classes.And i took his cue from there:I got up, prepared my notes, and conducted a 4+ hr meetin with my uncle through to Sunday afternoon. We discussed our pitch for H company's</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/116007522898766292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=116007522898766292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116007522898766292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/116007522898766292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/10/keep-walking.html' title='Keep Walking.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115964833494267987</id><published>2006-10-01T03:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T04:32:15.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss her hand</title><summary type='text'>Today is 1st October 2006.I entered a mortuary for the first time in my life today, to pay respects to my aunt-in-law, who had just passed away from a fatal car accident.The blood around her ears, forehead, and hair were still bright red.The medical tube you see doctors shove down their patients' throats in movies, and on TV, in urgent attempts of resuscitation, was still there,right there."The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115964833494267987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115964833494267987' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115964833494267987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115964833494267987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/10/kiss-her-hand_01.html' title='Kiss her hand'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115945199653324134</id><published>2006-09-28T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T23:00:37.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another lesson we men should learn</title><summary type='text'>She is angry. She is fuming. If you listen closely, all the screaming melts into three words.If you love her, tell her.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115945199653324134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115945199653324134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115945199653324134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115945199653324134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/09/another-lesson-we-men-should-learn.html' title='Another lesson we men should learn'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115912612392095519</id><published>2006-09-25T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T03:28:44.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely R Us OR Moses with a monkey puppet</title><summary type='text'>Convergence Culture.New Artform.Nefarious Narrative.Forums. Films. Flicks with tricks.Marketing Machinery?Commodification and Cons?Welcome to a new world where anything is anything.A series of videos by an American teenage girl with the moniker "Lonelygirl15" has been getting a lot of attention lately on YouTube. An engaging story began to emerge with the Youtube videos Lonelygirl15 posted, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115912612392095519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115912612392095519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115912612392095519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115912612392095519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/09/lonely-r-us-or-moses-with-monkey.html' title='Lonely R Us OR Moses with a monkey puppet'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115900264240215833</id><published>2006-09-23T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T17:10:42.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winners</title><summary type='text'>To win this game,you need a pretty box,a pretty girl,And to hell with the rest!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115900264240215833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115900264240215833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115900264240215833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115900264240215833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/09/winners.html' title='Winners'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115860161401064388</id><published>2006-09-18T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T01:47:44.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let us keep learning</title><summary type='text'>今天教大家两文三语：人际关系，剪刀脚，和马马虎  Today, we learn a special 3-hit combo of:Human interactive dynamics, Thai Boxing, and Act-Blur-Bail-Outs</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115860161401064388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115860161401064388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115860161401064388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115860161401064388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/09/let-us-keep-learning.html' title='Let us keep learning'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115848651347454745</id><published>2006-09-17T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T17:48:59.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok Go!  Green Grin Grin</title><summary type='text'>I didn't realize you were married. Congratulations.Thanks. I got married three months ago.Wow. I can't believe you got married in the middle of all this.I kind of can't either, but I did.You have lots of teen girl fans. These girls have posted thousands of videos on YouTube of them interviewing you after concerts, and they're so obviously in love with you and also very young. How do you handle </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115848651347454745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115848651347454745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115848651347454745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115848651347454745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok-go-green-grin-grin.html' title='Ok Go!  Green Grin Grin'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115791567403295413</id><published>2006-09-11T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T03:14:34.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爱。家。</title><summary type='text'>一起吃晚餐一起谈天说地一起打扫厨房一家人，一起简单的美满星期天</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115791567403295413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115791567403295413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115791567403295413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115791567403295413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='爱。家。'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115561458195665900</id><published>2006-08-15T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T17:06:48.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一起。    走过的日子。</title><summary type='text'>伊是她模糊的身影， 还有记忆里的味道一是两个人在一起的拥抱 。。。依然是依旧记得她的微笑依偎是明白再坚强的人，也须要依靠--------------------------以前是手牵手，现在一个人，淡淡的蓝天，独自拥有。向前看，我深深地吸了一口气，然后轻轻地把灰尘吹走---------------------------身边的两位好友都刚好选在今年秋天和自己的另外一半结婚。看见和自己成长的友人找到了自己认定的幸福，真的替他们开心， 为他们感到快乐。----------------------------永远的幸福，这是天方夜谭吗？唯一的不变，是无常：这个道理，很残酷， 但很真实。虽然是这样，我还是愿意相信，当我们学会珍惜的时候，就会懂得在无常里守护彼此。-----------------------------------------------难道你从来没有想要安定下来，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115561458195665900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115561458195665900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115561458195665900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115561458195665900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_15.html' title='一起。    走过的日子。'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115449413518088079</id><published>2006-08-02T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T13:05:56.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>记得晴天</title><summary type='text'>父亲昨晚哭了。长那么大。。。。第一次看见自己钢铁般坚强的父亲掉泪。我， 二弟， 还有母亲在客厅讨论着叔叔的病情。。。父亲伤心地提醒我们必须谅解叔叔； 必须明白，此时，亲人的关怀和忍耐， 对叔叔的康复是多么重要。说着， 说着，语重心长的父亲眼眶开始红了。他低下了头。沉默。我 明白这么多年来，父亲承受的，尝试解决的， 努力安顿的。。。太多。他总是那么坚强， 那么处之泰然； 笑看风云地用自己的爱心和力量去克服问题。但，毕竟，父亲不是超人。我伸手，在父亲的背上轻轻地拍了两下。我很想说些什么体谅，鼓励，安慰的话。。。但都好像多余。母亲和弟弟，也沉默不语。我要让父亲明白， 他用心说的话， 我有用心听。所以，我就那样， 在父亲沉默的那一刻，在他的背上轻轻地拍了两下。然后眼泪，就流了下来。----------------------------------父亲一直挂心的弟弟， 病情最近反复无常。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115449413518088079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115449413518088079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115449413518088079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115449413518088079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='记得晴天'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115175691987584403</id><published>2006-07-01T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T23:13:46.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like bubbles</title><summary type='text'>In loving memory.故事的小黄花,从出生的那年就飘着,童年的荡秋千,随记忆一直晃到现在,吹着前奏望着天空的我想起花瓣试着掉落.--- 晴天</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115175691987584403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115175691987584403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115175691987584403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115175691987584403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/07/like-bubbles.html' title='Like bubbles'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-115161291584801925</id><published>2006-06-30T04:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T04:28:35.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rabbits, or Bunnies, if you prefer.</title><summary type='text'>Denny CranePull a rabbit out of your hat.[motions with his index finger for Alan Shore to lean closer. Then conspiratorially]That's the secret...of both trial law, and life.Alan ShoreRabbits?Denny Crane[nods]Oh yeah</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/115161291584801925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=115161291584801925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115161291584801925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/115161291584801925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/06/rabbits-or-bunnies-if-you-prefer.html' title='Rabbits, or Bunnies, if you prefer.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114595256930868555</id><published>2006-04-25T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T15:03:15.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember, Prison got no Kimura Kaela!</title><summary type='text'>I am addicted to her song "Happiness" !!!HAPPINESS--------------LyricsRomaji &amp; English translation by: coriWith help from Julie a.K.a. Kiwi Musumeitsumo  ima mo  donna toki moshiawase ni  dakarete itaichippoke na  kono kimochiwakaru desho  YEAH!!  I always, even now, at any time  want to be held by happiness  You probably understand  my small feelings  YEAH!!asa mo hiru mo yoru mo  ima moGanjiru </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114595256930868555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114595256930868555' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114595256930868555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114595256930868555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/04/remember-prison-got-no-kimura-kaela.html' title='Remember, Prison got no Kimura Kaela!'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114495417918241413</id><published>2006-04-14T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T03:18:18.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YokeYoke</title><summary type='text'>This is YokeYoke.He has something to tell you.Please click on the picture below.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114495417918241413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114495417918241413' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114495417918241413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114495417918241413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/04/yokeyoke.html' title='YokeYoke'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114482107311275490</id><published>2006-04-12T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T03:22:35.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An epitaph for Chivalry?</title><summary type='text'>It's Not Exactly An Ability Either_____________________________Woman: Look at all these rude motherfuckin' men! Can't get up and let none of these ladies have a seat.Man: Having a vagina is not a disability.-- Overheard in New York.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114482107311275490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114482107311275490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114482107311275490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114482107311275490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/04/epitaph-for-chivalry.html' title='An epitaph for Chivalry?'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114302041790113226</id><published>2006-03-22T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T16:36:03.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bubboi</title><summary type='text'>Meet Bubboi!      My new creation.do u love good music?do u enjoy lazing around on the beach, while listening to good music?do u have bubbly, happy thoughts?Stay tuned for the lazy adventures of Bubboi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114302041790113226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114302041790113226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114302041790113226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114302041790113226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/03/bubboi.html' title='bubboi'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114293196983636985</id><published>2006-03-21T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T19:32:43.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond comprehension</title><summary type='text'>As a species, we have waged some interesting campaigns in our attempts to defy things in the universe.In fact, to make everything a little more engaging, we have gone about defying things in an alphabetical order.Aging.We tried to defy Aging.We failed.Babies.We tried to defy Breeding.Look at China and India.------------------------------------------------Once bitten, twice shy.perhaps we should </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114293196983636985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114293196983636985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114293196983636985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114293196983636985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/03/beyond-comprehension.html' title='Beyond comprehension'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114269835414571874</id><published>2006-03-19T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T00:12:34.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion : The irony of imagery</title><summary type='text'>The models in these photographs are fully clothed, and probably have much larger swaths of flesh covered compared to your average Vogue print ad.What do you see?A family.A man.A sense of humour.________________________________Works by Anna Maltz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114269835414571874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114269835414571874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114269835414571874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114269835414571874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/03/fashion-irony-of-imagery.html' title='Fashion : The irony of imagery'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114234847629794118</id><published>2006-03-14T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T23:20:00.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for some reminders</title><summary type='text'>I invited Winnie the Pooh over for tea, so that he could remind me of some simple but important things :“You can't stay in your corner of the Forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.”“It is more fun to talk with someone who doesn't use long, difficult words but rather short, easy words like "What about lunch?"”---------------------------------------------If </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114234847629794118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114234847629794118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114234847629794118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114234847629794118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/03/time-for-some-reminders.html' title='Time for some reminders'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114227103829475171</id><published>2006-03-14T01:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T01:41:12.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a massage from the left</title><summary type='text'>The Achievements of Capitalism : The curtain wall Artificial rain Rockefeller Center Canals Mystification Capitalism places every man in competition with his fellows for a share of the available wealth. A  few people accumulate big piles, but most do not. The sense of community falls victim to this struggle.  Increased abundance and prosperity are tied to growing "productivity." A hierarchy of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114227103829475171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114227103829475171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114227103829475171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114227103829475171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/03/massage-from-left.html' title='a massage from the left'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114213610774674135</id><published>2006-03-12T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T12:09:45.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love. Pancakes.</title><summary type='text'>Girl:I wish I hadn't eaten those pancakes for breakfast. I feel sick. Thanks a lot.Guy:"Thanks a lot"? All you wanted to do this morning was eat pancakes!Girl:What? I just wanted oatmeal. You are the one who woke up and said, "Yay! Let's make pancakes!" You are the one who wanted them!Guy:That's because last night you said you wanted pancakes!Girl:Oh. I was drunk.--Houston &amp; BOverheard by: alison</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114213610774674135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114213610774674135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114213610774674135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114213610774674135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/03/love-pancakes.html' title='Love. Pancakes.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114192318095982738</id><published>2006-03-10T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T01:26:27.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucking Around with Freedom</title><summary type='text'>Consider these 2 stories. Which is closer to yours?You wake up everyday and work from Monday to Friday, and often, Saturday too. If you finish work early, you and your partner go to your parents’ place for dinner and see your child for a few hours. If you work late, you buy a packet of char kway teow from the hawker centre but eat it at home because it’s too warm to eat there. You’re not crazy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114192318095982738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114192318095982738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114192318095982738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114192318095982738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/03/fucking-around-with-freedom.html' title='Fucking Around with Freedom'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114167315291150881</id><published>2006-03-07T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T03:25:52.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Tedious lah, ooi~</title><summary type='text'>To:Jacen, director of ZOU PENG, from Hosaywood-------------------------------------------------Good Ol' Jacen!How have you been? It was with high expectations that I logged on to hosaywood.com to watch your latest independant Internet film. Perhaps my expectations were too high.... Zou Peng, your first film with girls, was disappointing.The casting was intriguing for 60 seconds, but the lack of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114167315291150881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114167315291150881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114167315291150881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114167315291150881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/03/too-tedious-lah-ooi.html' title='Too Tedious lah, ooi~'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114101534878704040</id><published>2006-02-27T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T18:02:43.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth.sg Portal Launch Party</title><summary type='text'>If you were at the youth.sg portal launch party, you would've witnessed some EXTREME BODY PARTS!BRIGHTEST SMILE award:[Emcee Khoon! aka Meekia][Shout-out to Jaime : Holla!]Thanks to our launch party sponsors, we had many wonderful prizes for those who joined us at Smoove in Ministry of Sound for the grand event. The fantastic giveaways brought many smiles all around.But the biggest brightest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114101534878704040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114101534878704040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114101534878704040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114101534878704040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/youthsg-portal-launch-party.html' title='Youth.sg Portal Launch Party'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114096454864123016</id><published>2006-02-26T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T22:37:19.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Sunday</title><summary type='text'>Seven things on Sunday1)  Sleepzzzz2)  Brown rice with anchovies and cabbage3) 床前明月光， 疑是地上霜，举头望明月， 我是郭德纲4)  Blogging  at youth.sg abt my sizzling saturday night5)  Reading abt Catholic and Protestant blood-grudges in "How Soccer Explains the World"6)  Exercise and Pizza package7)  Stocks and shares discussion with my cousinLearning about the blood-soaked history of sectarian feuds in Glasgow and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114096454864123016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114096454864123016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114096454864123016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114096454864123016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/seven-sunday.html' title='Seven Sunday'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114062528756575139</id><published>2006-02-23T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T00:21:27.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go To Hell</title><summary type='text'>Wife: Why are you home so early?Husband: My boss told me to go to hell.Wife: .......Husband: Did you cook dinner?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114062528756575139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114062528756575139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114062528756575139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114062528756575139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/go-to-hell.html' title='Go To Hell'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114044346332138909</id><published>2006-02-20T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:10:39.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful CDMA world</title><summary type='text'>"As already explained, CDMA uses a radically different approach to what GSM does. It assigns a unique "code" to put multiple users on the same wideband channel at the same time. The codes so-called "pseudo-random code sequence" is used by both the mobile station (handset) and the base station to distinguish between conversations. This gives a greater level of privacy and security to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114044346332138909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114044346332138909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114044346332138909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114044346332138909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/beautiful-cdma-world.html' title='Beautiful CDMA world'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-114017141427155849</id><published>2006-02-17T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:03:04.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life can be so hard</title><summary type='text'>Girl: You know, sometimes I just feel like breaking down and crying.Guy: Wanna get some pizza?Girl: Seriously, life can be so hard sometimes, I really can't take it anymore.Guy: Have you considered suicide?Girl: Fuck you!Guy: Well seriously, you need to stop complaining about life or just kill yourself and get it over with.Girl: Fuck you. I'm getting off at the next stop and going back home.Guy: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/114017141427155849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=114017141427155849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114017141427155849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/114017141427155849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/life-can-be-so-hard.html' title='life can be so hard'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113992767659884401</id><published>2006-02-14T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:07:33.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Nothing is Scarier Than Love</title><summary type='text'>Old woman:You still don't have any Halloween candy, huh?Old man: Valentine's Day. It's Valentine's Day candy!WHY do you keep calling it HALLOWEEN?--Duane Reade, 62nd &amp; Broadway(Overheard in New York by: Charlie Davidson)Technorati Tags:romancevalentine's day</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113992767659884401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113992767659884401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113992767659884401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113992767659884401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/because-nothing-is-scarier-than-love.html' title='Because Nothing is Scarier Than Love'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113989793979824869</id><published>2006-02-14T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T14:18:59.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to my friend : J*n the traveller</title><summary type='text'>dear j*nhow strange a journey it has been.From platoon mates who probably would've slit each other's throats with pure contempt.....to  a sunday afternoon together as urban-art-guerillas (haha, fancy name aint it?) to.......realising we're both Ken ramen connoiseurs.....to becoming fellow hitchhikers with beautiful dreams n forgetful minds.it is a joy to know you are leaving ; )becuz...i guess sg</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113989793979824869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113989793979824869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113989793979824869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113989793979824869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/letter-to-my-friend-jn-traveller.html' title='Letter to my friend : J*n the traveller'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113973654273014892</id><published>2006-02-12T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:04:19.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LSD, not LCD hor</title><summary type='text'>Aldous wrote :To make this trivial world sublimeTake half a gramme of phanerothymeHumphrey answered :To fathom hell or soar angelicJust take a pinch of psychedelic--------------------------------------And so,Cary Grant took some LSD and said,"I have been born again,""I have been through a psychiatric experience which has completely changed me."I was horrendous. I had to face things about myself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113973654273014892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113973654273014892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113973654273014892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113973654273014892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/lsd-not-lcd-hor.html' title='LSD, not LCD hor'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113966649878791073</id><published>2006-02-11T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T22:01:38.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In search of beautiful moments.</title><summary type='text'>I close my eyes.I visualize.I look up at the clouds my cameraman is filming. I look at the trees and fruits and organic vegetables under the gentle rays of the morning sun. I look at the funny faces of the 12-year-old thespians in the video camera's LCD.Sometimes, it magically appears, when I stop talking;when I shout "action!"when I rememberwhen I forgetSometimes it dances for me, twirls and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113966649878791073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113966649878791073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113966649878791073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113966649878791073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/in-search-of-beautiful-moments_11.html' title='In search of beautiful moments.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113881620466646508</id><published>2006-02-02T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:05:37.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old and New. Funny Feel.</title><summary type='text'>Local cultures are “not frozen spatially and temporally, awaiting the annihilation by the foreign” (Wang 1997, p. 18). Cultures and values are not static, monolithic creations.Despite the global capitalist domination of production and distribution means by the West, Western cultural products and their inherent values do not automatically occupy a supreme or superior position in the Chinese </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113881620466646508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113881620466646508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113881620466646508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113881620466646508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/02/old-and-new-funny-feel.html' title='Old and New. Funny Feel.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113852990403072889</id><published>2006-01-29T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T18:42:51.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>初一 PhotoBlog</title><summary type='text'>Blessed.1...2...THREEBrothers!Fighting Fit brothers!Smiling parents and grannyCold gold. Warm flow.Cousin n his girl dish out love.Pod-Luck : We call this Lo-Hei!温饱之余， 最重要的是。。。感恩！We live in a garden city.四季如夏，五彩迎春！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113852990403072889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113852990403072889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113852990403072889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113852990403072889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/01/photoblog.html' title='初一 PhotoBlog'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113677846172248396</id><published>2006-01-09T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T01:18:16.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every bad...may be very, very brainy.</title><summary type='text'>I know Steven Johnson as not just the founder of FEED, one of the most innovative early online magazines; not only as the esteemed author of four books, the most recent of which is Everything Bad is Good for You: How Today's Popular Culture is Actually Making us Smarter — I also know him as an unkempt college friend with a penchant for technology and pop culture, and a preternatural capacity to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113677846172248396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113677846172248396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113677846172248396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113677846172248396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/01/every-badmay-be-very-very-brainy.html' title='Every bad...may be very, very brainy.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113646627264646362</id><published>2006-01-05T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T23:47:38.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up</title><summary type='text'>5 days into a new year.6 months to go before you turn 25.How do you know you've grown a little older?You start with the filing.Boys, worry about toys.Bosses, worry about their business.I try to convince myself that I am not that young, naive chap anymore.In the past, I only had two files. They had no labels on the outside, only mental notes. The grey file had "important personal document thingies</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113646627264646362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113646627264646362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113646627264646362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113646627264646362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/01/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113645276175105890</id><published>2006-01-05T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T17:19:21.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2006</title><summary type='text'>First poem of the year.------------------------The January RhymeCute Chance. Fat Fate.Time of the year,Time to gyrate.I'm growing up,I'm growing old.Let there be sunlight,Let us be bold!!Run alongSing a songThe world is small,See you in fall!----------------------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113645276175105890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113645276175105890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113645276175105890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113645276175105890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-2006.html' title='Hello 2006'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113617159806307267</id><published>2006-01-02T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T11:25:47.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope. And Live.</title><summary type='text'>If you're reading this,you've gotten out.And if you've come this far,maybe you're willingto come a little further.Re-read.2nd Jan, 11.08am, 2006.----------------------------------------------------------------292 EXT -- HAYFIELD -- DAY 292Red walks the long rock wall, nearing the tree. A squirrelscolds him from a low branch, scurries up higher. Red studiesthe base of the wall. Nothing unusual </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113617159806307267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113617159806307267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113617159806307267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113617159806307267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/01/hope-and-live.html' title='Hope. And Live.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113605641746176401</id><published>2006-01-01T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T23:39:38.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2005</title><summary type='text'>This new year's eve, I emceed for Singapore's Largest Volunteers' Fair :Countdown to 2006 @ The Giving Tree.Yea, I look absolutely fab with my glowing tan and my bright smile, don't I?And Yea, I'm the only one in the pictures not wearing any......not wearing any....not wearing any....Glasses. ---------------------------------------------- Have a beautiful 2006! -----------------------------------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113605641746176401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113605641746176401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113605641746176401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113605641746176401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2006/01/goodbye-2005.html' title='Goodbye 2005'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113586347885497474</id><published>2005-12-29T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T21:40:07.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>devouring human beings</title><summary type='text'>Extract:   Pablo Neruda, 'I'm Explaining a Few Things' translated by Nathaniel    Tarn______________________________     And one morning all that was burning,     one morning the bonfires     leapt out of the earth     devouring human beings     and from then on fire,     gunpowder from then on,     and from then on blood.     Bandits with planes and Moors,     bandits with finger-rings and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113586347885497474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113586347885497474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113586347885497474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113586347885497474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/12/devouring-human-beings.html' title='devouring human beings'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113569308044124050</id><published>2005-12-27T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T22:24:56.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishes in Bowls</title><summary type='text'>Ladies!~and Neo-Pagans!There's a new fish in the blogging universe: my younger brother.He does somersaults for lunch, hand-stands for dessert, and after that, he writes entertaining, fishy stuff like this :"Humans are almost not totally unlike fishes. That is, they metabolise, and they die. Otherwise, the finest and yet most distinctive difference is that fishes think; humans think they think, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113569308044124050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113569308044124050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113569308044124050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113569308044124050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/12/fishes-in-bowls.html' title='Fishes in Bowls'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113455441444397451</id><published>2005-12-14T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T18:00:14.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helping others is good thing mah~</title><summary type='text'>One small step, from notion, to reality.Conceptualized a community project that'll help disadvantaged children quite a while ago....and after a million procrastinations and a billion bigoted selfish acts of self-indulgence.....finally got down to typing out that draft proposal and sending it out to the relevant people.it is basically a project that will help children who can't even afford </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113455441444397451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113455441444397451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113455441444397451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113455441444397451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/12/helping-others-is-good-thing-mah.html' title='Helping others is good thing mah~'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113440618131845610</id><published>2005-12-13T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T01:02:31.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self</title><summary type='text'>--- Postsecrets.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113440618131845610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113440618131845610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113440618131845610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113440618131845610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/12/note-to-self.html' title='Note to self'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113414269626377091</id><published>2005-12-09T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T23:40:16.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>olde olded old</title><summary type='text'>she spoke to me.she has no teeth. she asked if I was hokkien.i smiled and said yes. I told her I spoke to both my grandmothers in Hokkien too.she is very old.she stays in the living couch all day. lying down. curled up. when the maid wakes her up, she eats a bit of porridge.i work in the home-office her daughter has set-up. Her daughter is a grandmother, so that gives you an idea of how old she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113414269626377091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113414269626377091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113414269626377091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113414269626377091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/12/olde-olded-old.html' title='olde olded old'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113249970658722646</id><published>2005-11-20T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T23:15:06.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suki Sunday.</title><summary type='text'>今天吸收了什么有意义/ 好玩 / 有趣的 知识？FUN [ 好玩！]纽约有一个非常好玩的酒店 ， 名叫 Gershwin Hotel.Marva Papalavas says it's next to the museum of Sex.I loooooove the very loving use of the word "monster" by the Gershwin people."A beauteous baby was born and she grew beyond the dreams of her parents. Our beautiful monster."CUTE [ かわいい　と　面白い　！]Tokidoki created some very inspiring work and living spaces with its artwork.I resolve</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113249970658722646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113249970658722646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113249970658722646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113249970658722646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/11/suki-sunday.html' title='Suki Sunday.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113231594224077844</id><published>2005-11-18T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T11:29:36.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你听得到</title><summary type='text'>你听得到曲：JAY词：曾郁婷有谁能比我知道....你的温柔像羽毛秘密躺在我怀抱只有你能听得到还有没有人知道你的微笑像拥抱多想藏着你的好只有我看得到站在屋顶只对风说不想被左右本来讨厌下雨的天空直到听见有人说爱我坐在电影院的二楼看人群走过怎么那一天的我们都默默的微笑很久我想我是太过依赖在挂电话的刚才坚持学单纯的小孩静静看守这份爱知道不能太依赖怕你会把我宠坏你的香味一直徘徊我舍不得离开------------------------------十一月 18 号 2005 年这阵子都在忙着应付手头上的节目。筹备，拍摄， 剪接，撰稿 。看带子， 想点子，工作里头。。。找乐子。偶然还是会有 “空空” 的感觉。昨天早上， 天很灰， 水很冷，可是游完泳的心情， 充满了阳光。凌晨时分，忙完儿童节目的后制筹备工作，赶回家 继续 忙网站设计工作。3 . 18 am赶快睡觉赶快 起身赶快 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113231594224077844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113231594224077844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113231594224077844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113231594224077844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_18.html' title='你听得到'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113215613094868313</id><published>2005-11-16T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T23:48:50.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At work</title><summary type='text'>16th of Nov 2005.Peaceful day at work.Sunshine and greenery outside.My deskView from my deskBitch under my desk(Actually, it's a rug with four legs.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113215613094868313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113215613094868313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113215613094868313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113215613094868313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/11/at-work.html' title='At work'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113113988214075195</id><published>2005-11-05T05:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T05:31:22.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I take a short position</title><summary type='text'>JP, is such a cute man, such a cute friend.He emailed me this bit of "poetry" by an American comic/clever-observer George Carlin, and I love him for it.Brought to you, by the inimitable JP, the modern man's finest friend.------------------------------------------Email subject: the modern man------------------------------------------I take a short position on the long bond.My revenue stream has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113113988214075195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113113988214075195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113113988214075195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113113988214075195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-take-short-position.html' title='I take a short position'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113108795955862726</id><published>2005-11-04T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T15:19:38.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complete Chaos</title><summary type='text'>No, no. I'm genuinely curious.    I'd like to know why.    I was just... I was fidgeting with Isabelle's lighter...    and... I wasn't really realizing it...    then I noticed. And I thought it was rude...    so I put it down on the table.    But I put it diagonally across one of these squares.    Do you see?    Look.    That's when I noticed that the lighter's length...    is exactly the same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113108795955862726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113108795955862726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113108795955862726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113108795955862726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/11/complete-chaos.html' title='Complete Chaos'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113108669333449615</id><published>2005-11-04T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T14:44:53.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise. I see the sun.</title><summary type='text'>破晓----------------------词:宋健彰(弹头)曲:詹宇豪(宇豪)----------------------。。。。。。旭日击破黑夜破浪而出没光芒如弓支支划破沉默的天穹而你。。。静静挽着我抑郁的双手试图迎风而弹面海而奏看着大人们为了生存而决斗回头却触不及生命最终的丰硕我看着不战而栗的那个我黑白键上的双手开始颤抖日晷东方滚烫意志正在酝酿哪道光芒才是我们该遵循的方向信念又一分一秒崩塌粉碎边缘陪伴我的会是你还是他。。。。。。。。。。落叶不停盘旋冷锋不停的吹勇气卡住喉头使我决毅奋力不悔。。。。。。。。。静静闭上眼睛倾听心底声音秉着弱势的勇气因为没有输的权利窗棂旁泪光柔和了骄阳琴声正咀嚼着伤而我在等待。破晓 。的曙光当凯旋曲开始悠扬旭日从东方破浪颔首期待我有一双硬肩膀</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113108669333449615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113108669333449615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113108669333449615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113108669333449615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/11/rise-i-see-sun.html' title='Rise. I see the sun.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113095010580499441</id><published>2005-11-03T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T22:53:54.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>search. stay. play. piano.</title><summary type='text'>今天练了超过一个小时的钢琴。接下来， 11 月 中旬，会开始很忙。我不喜欢忙碌的感觉。 我只想游泳， 弹钢琴。看电影。摄影。 画画。（不负责任。 又贪玩， 什么都想玩的坏蛋。）这两天，花了不少时间闭着眼睛弹钢琴弹钢琴的时候， 闭上眼睛的时候， 会看见浅浅的， 淡淡的绿光。听到旋律。 然后忘记。用自己的方式，找到了 La Vie en Rose 的 basic chords.C 调。Start at C.开心。 但歌词。。。想不起来。"Hold me close...and hold me fast...the magic spell you cast...This is La Vie Ennnnn Rooooooseeee ~~~~~~~"That was as far as I got.Sitting here. This is a short flight. A 1 hour </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113095010580499441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113095010580499441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113095010580499441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113095010580499441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/11/search-stay-play-piano.html' title='search. stay. play. piano.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113077995863477119</id><published>2005-11-01T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T01:32:38.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我走在没有你的世界</title><summary type='text'>歌曲：自我催眠  .....................人群里面那个我把幸福遗落那曾经走过的路口我停了你却走我想捂住我的耳朵...听不见你说爱就在此刻 松手  分手  放手我猜不透不猜透和你背对背的走原来怪我, 没有, 没有...爱情的天分,你才要走Chorus:我想要学会自我催眠痛觉会少一些潜意识作祟想着想到失眠我躺在没有你的房间寂寞更加明显我渐渐地自我催眠却回不到从前等着红灯那个我还会向前走也许那幸福的执着在下一个路口专属铃声我还留着。。。却静静沉默在我们之间爱了放了.散了.我会不说不想说怕说了也没有用现在我的幽默只是掩饰着心痛。我的难过。Chorus:我想要学会自我催眠痛觉会少一些 潜意识作祟想着想到失眠 我躺。在没有你的房间。寂寞更加明显 我渐渐地自我催眠却回不到从前Chorus: 我想要学会自我催眠。聪明再多一些  潜意识作祟想着想到失眠我走在没有你的世界却走不到永远 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113077995863477119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113077995863477119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113077995863477119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113077995863477119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='我走在没有你的世界'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113039329243171275</id><published>2005-10-27T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T14:08:12.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a pail</title><summary type='text'>There is a Chinese saying that describes people using a liquid container: Half a pail of water (Ban Tong Shui)."Half a pail of water" is hurled at those with only half-baked skills, half-baked talents and half-baked achievements.When the Chinese use "Ban Tong Shui" to describe someone, the choice of tone would inevitably be drenched in disdain and disapproval.-------------------------------------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113039329243171275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113039329243171275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113039329243171275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113039329243171275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-have-pail_27.html' title='I have a pail'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113035129837218606</id><published>2005-10-27T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T02:28:18.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We will.</title><summary type='text'>In spring, I will swim. and take long walks. Alone.In the summer, I will swim, and drink a lot of apple juice and orange juice.In autumn, I will take long walks, and swim, and paint.I will read. Slowly.In winter, we will hide under the covers.I will snowboard. And jog in the snow.After exercising, we will have a hot creamy bowl of soup.In winter, we will have steamboat; we will take looooong </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113035129837218606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113035129837218606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113035129837218606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113035129837218606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/10/we-will.html' title='We will.'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-113026991807490001</id><published>2005-10-26T03:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T03:51:58.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>眼睛有醉意</title><summary type='text'>They sold us a song. We bought everything.They sold us a movie. We bought everything.We couldn't rent.You can't buy this from eBay.After a few drinks, it feels a bit lighter.Are you smoking again?No.===================================歌名:从今以后歌手：信乐团 专辑：</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/113026991807490001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=113026991807490001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113026991807490001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/113026991807490001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_26.html' title='眼睛有醉意'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-112961422920316026</id><published>2005-10-18T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:43:49.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first autumn leaf</title><summary type='text'>第一片落叶 吴韦材喜欢做雕塑那位朋友，说他对第一片落叶总是很敏感。“不知该怎办好？秋天就这样来了，心里突然变得很不踏实。” 　　他不只一次这么说。很明显，他还年轻，还处于那种能有大把时间伤秋，而且觉得不伤一下就仿佛对不起秋天的年龄。 　　我却特别喜欢用另个角度看秋天。 　 　它是最富色彩和最迅速变幻的。一整年的时光，就只有在这个季节里时间可以烤成引人欲滴的艳红金黄。秋高气爽，那样的空气能教我开始细细计算今年到了这时 候自己已经做过些什么。并非开玩笑，就连“秋后算账”和“秋决”我都不觉得可怕。我已经习惯于周期性地结算自己。人生不就是一次一次结算然后再计划和再出 发？一年一年变化，没有自己秋后算账和杀掉秋前那个自己的勇气，也许才是可怕的。 　　第一片落叶，没错是个讯号，它除了提醒我趁早赶好一些 备稿然后打开地图或跑到火车站售票处看能跑多远就多远，它还用瞬息万变的色彩漩涡提醒我光阴的催急与短暂</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/112961422920316026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>The Act</title><summary type='text'>The ActBy: William Carlos Williams (1883 - 1963)There were the roses, in the rain.Don't cut them, I pleaded..................They won't last, she said.But they're so beautiful..................where they are.Agh, we were all beautiful once, she..................               said,and cut them and gave them to me               ..................in my hand.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/112912382225858117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=112912382225858117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/112912382225858117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/112912382225858117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/10/act.html' title='The Act'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-112910748400687146</id><published>2005-10-12T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T16:58:04.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><summary type='text'>gravitas charolastras :Hope is as much a belief, as it is an assumption,Hope is as much about faith, as it is about prayers.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/112910748400687146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=112910748400687146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/112910748400687146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/112910748400687146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/10/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-112909941307978574</id><published>2005-10-12T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T15:00:16.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dreamers' delight</title><summary type='text'>dreams last a season...but yours have no rhyme or reason.No chance,only the length of a dance,only the time, of a tune.dreams last a day....but rain, clouds and rainbows go away.we sit, we walk,we laughed, we talked.cycling, skipping, running along,a quaint countryside.an orange sorbet.a summer afternoon.an old chair.very comfortable.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/112909941307978574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=112909941307978574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/112909941307978574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10045452/posts/default/112909941307978574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/2005/10/dreamers-delight.html' title='dreamers&apos; delight'/><author><name>audaciousjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08598389190807695593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='28' src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-112848765531009898</id><published>2005-10-05T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T14:49:39.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labels and life..</title><summary type='text'>When you go to www.noisesingapore.com, and type in "Ng Khoon Chuan" in the "Search by Artist" section, you will find my selected-for-showcase artwork "Box Republic."So...according to NoiseSingapore's panel of judges, and other criteria set down by the National Arts Council, "Ng Khoon Chuan" is a "Young Artist."That is one label you can slap on me: Young Artist.There are others.When you turn on </summary><link 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src='http://static.flickr.com/48/128237529_83b5b07934_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10045452.post-112831151708869812</id><published>2005-10-03T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T16:07:22.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>那女孩对我说 She told me...</title><summary type='text'> 她说。。。曾经。。对她最好的人， 是我。她说伤害她最深的， 也是我。-----------------------------那女孩对我说歌手：黄义达 | 作曲：李偲菘  |  填词：易家扬心很空   天很大   云很重 我很孤单 却赶不走 捧着她的名字 她的喜怒哀乐 往前走多久了一个人心中只有一个宝贝 久了之后  她变成了眼泪 泪一滴在左手 凝固成为寂寞  往回看。。。有什么 那女孩对我说说我保护她的梦说 这个世界对她这样的不多她渐渐忘了我但是她并不晓得遍体鳞伤的我一天也没再。。。爱过。。。那女孩对我说， 说我是一个小偷偷她的回忆塞进我的脑海中（我不需要自由。。。）只想背着她的梦。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。一步步向前走。  她给的永远不重一个人心中只有一个宝贝久了之后她变成了眼泪泪一滴在左手凝固成为寂寞。。。。往回看有什么？</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meekia.blogspot.com/feeds/112831151708869812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10045452&amp;postID=112831151708869812' 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