<?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-12783780</id><updated>2012-01-29T16:08:33.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just jamie</title><subtitle type='html'>all about me. my thought and occasional random thoughts. the activities i engaged in. the things i love. the things i dislike. the people i hang out with. the few who are precious to me. my vision. my goals. my desires.
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do you? could you?</title><content type='html'>will you make me smile whenever i'm sad?&lt;br /&gt;will you carry me around when my arthritis is bad?&lt;br /&gt;is it all you wanna do is grow old with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you get me medicine when my tummy aches?&lt;br /&gt;will you build me a fire if the furnace breaks?&lt;br /&gt;oh, could it be so nice growing old with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you miss me?&lt;br /&gt;will you kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;will you give me your coat when i am cold?&lt;br /&gt;will you need me?&lt;br /&gt;will you feed me?&lt;br /&gt;will you even let me hold the remote control?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you do the dishes in our kitchen sink?&lt;br /&gt;will you put me to bed when i've had too much to drink?&lt;br /&gt;oh, could you be the man who grows old with me?&lt;br /&gt;do you wanna grow old with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-8001468034435566834?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8001468034435566834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=8001468034435566834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8001468034435566834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8001468034435566834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2010/02/would-you-do-you-could-you.html' title='would you? do you? could you?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-2713200066072100954</id><published>2009-09-19T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:48:21.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you really want it?</title><content type='html'>you gotta REALLY want it, to get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you really want...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;... success?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;... love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;... peace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;... happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;... health?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;... wealth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you REALLY want success, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you'll be successful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you REALLY want love, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you'll be lovabe and you'll be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you REALLY want peace, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you'll be peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;if you REALLY want happines, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you'll be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you REALLY want health, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you'll be healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you REALLY want wealth, &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;you'll be wealthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they key is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you really want it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the problem with many people is... &lt;em&gt;they don't really want it.&lt;/em&gt; they think &lt;strong&gt;it'll be great to have it...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;strong&gt;it'll be okaaaaaay not to have it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we really want something so badly, we will work towards it, find solutions and ways to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know that...&lt;br /&gt;the amount of energy used to lit a light bulb, equals to the same amount of energy used by laser to cut steel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, the amount of energy is that same... what is the difference?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the difference is... the laser is focused.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another example is the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sun brings warmth when it shines during the day, and when the sun is focused, it can start a fire! (we experimented that during science class in high school)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sun is still the sun... so, what is the difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the difference is... the sun is focused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you gotta&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;be focused on your own desire, be focused on what you want.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can only achieve &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you want, if you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; want that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the next time you say you want something, think again... do you REALLY want it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you really &lt;strong&gt;want it&lt;/strong&gt;, you must &lt;strong&gt;say it&lt;/strong&gt;. tell someone, tell your family, share with your friends, etc.&lt;br /&gt;and if you &lt;strong&gt;say it&lt;/strong&gt;, you must &lt;strong&gt;mean it&lt;/strong&gt;. otherwise, you are lying to the people whom you share it with.&lt;br /&gt;and if you &lt;strong&gt;mean it&lt;/strong&gt;, you must &lt;strong&gt;do it&lt;/strong&gt;, like you mean it, like you say it, like you really want it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by adding action into what you really want, then you are on the way to achieving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;happy getting what you REALLY want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-2713200066072100954?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2713200066072100954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=2713200066072100954&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/2713200066072100954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/2713200066072100954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-you-really-want-it.html' title='do you really want it?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-8479796857768940411</id><published>2008-11-11T21:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:41:06.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Join Shape Me Over Weight Loss Competition</title><content type='html'>For registration and enquiries, contact &lt;strong&gt;Jerry at +6012 539 6708 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We'll be at &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leader Garden Community Hall, Tanjung Bungah, Penang, Malaysia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; every &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.00pm - 3.30pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38lLN231Syk/SRmJ-1FZdEI/AAAAAAAAABw/EcrSVoAATsU/s1600-h/Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267392951681119298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38lLN231Syk/SRmJ-1FZdEI/AAAAAAAAABw/EcrSVoAATsU/s400/Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Obesity is one of the factors that lead to cancer. As a community service, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5%&lt;/span&gt; of the registration fee goes to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAKNA (Majlis Kanser Nasional) or National Cancer Council&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-8479796857768940411?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8479796857768940411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=8479796857768940411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8479796857768940411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8479796857768940411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='Join Shape Me Over Weight Loss Competition'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38lLN231Syk/SRmJ-1FZdEI/AAAAAAAAABw/EcrSVoAATsU/s72-c/Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-3837897633817280624</id><published>2008-03-14T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:29:12.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 10</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Biscuits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Indian Vegetarian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakthrough:&lt;br /&gt;Excretion without pills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-3837897633817280624?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3837897633817280624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=3837897633817280624&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3837897633817280624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3837897633817280624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/health-challenge-day-10.html' title='Health Challenge | Day 10'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-921504150960532749</id><published>2008-03-13T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:28:35.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 9</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Pineapple and Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Papaya and Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-921504150960532749?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/921504150960532749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=921504150960532749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/921504150960532749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/921504150960532749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/health-challenge-day-9.html' title='Health Challenge | Day 9'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-7545538086172705735</id><published>2008-03-12T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:27:51.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 8</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Wan Tan Mee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-7545538086172705735?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-4414826494923905827</id><published>2008-03-11T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:27:09.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 7</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Haagen Dazs ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-4414826494923905827?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4414826494923905827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=4414826494923905827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4414826494923905827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4414826494923905827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/health-challenge-day-7.html' title='Health Challenge | Day 7'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-7428205677147331544</id><published>2008-03-10T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:26:16.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 6</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Bread with jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-7428205677147331544?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7428205677147331544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-7739778375200214836</id><published>2008-03-09T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:25:35.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 5</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Shake (blend with a quarter of banana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout Morning:&lt;br /&gt;Tea Mix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;2 pieces of prunes and Old Town nasi lemak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Shake (blend with orange juice and a quarter of banana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakthrough:&lt;br /&gt;Excretion without pills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-7739778375200214836?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-4656450512578154845</id><published>2008-03-08T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:24:18.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 4</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Salad (without dressing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea:&lt;br /&gt;2 pieces McD Nuggets and Tea Mix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper:&lt;br /&gt;Green apple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-4656450512578154845?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4656450512578154845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=4656450512578154845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4656450512578154845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4656450512578154845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/health-challenge-day-4.html' title='Health Challenge | Day 4'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-4741955343706401508</id><published>2008-03-07T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:23:08.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 3</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Instant noodle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Red bean dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-4741955343706401508?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4741955343706401508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=4741955343706401508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4741955343706401508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4741955343706401508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/health-challenge-day-3.html' title='Health Challenge | Day 3'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-486735357220842507</id><published>2008-03-06T10:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:21:03.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 2</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Fruit Shake (mix with orange juice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Sausage bun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-486735357220842507?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/486735357220842507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=486735357220842507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/486735357220842507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/486735357220842507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/health-challenge-day-2.html' title='Health Challenge | Day 2'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-6321516005097948747</id><published>2008-03-05T10:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:21:42.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Challenge | Day 1</title><content type='html'>Breakfast:&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;A slice of papaya and Tropical Fruit Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-6321516005097948747?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6321516005097948747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=6321516005097948747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/6321516005097948747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/6321516005097948747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/03/health-challenge-day-1.html' title='Health Challenge | Day 1'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-443768937892339886</id><published>2008-02-25T18:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T18:59:27.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Best Friend's Wedding</title><content type='html'>It's a good movie.  It reaffirms how crazy a person can be when in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the most painful is to see the person you love marry someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-443768937892339886?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/443768937892339886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=443768937892339886&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/443768937892339886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/443768937892339886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-best-friends-wedding.html' title='My Best Friend&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-2574371883154548867</id><published>2008-02-17T20:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:46:09.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;1. Japanese diet is based on fish, soya, rice, vegetables and fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;2. The Japanese eat much smaller portions and serve them on beautiful, small-sized tableware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3. Japanese cooking is super-light and ultra-gentle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;4. The Japanese eat rice instead of bread with every meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;5. Japanese women are the princesses of power breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;6. Japanese women are crazy for dessert… in a special way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;7. Japanese women have a different relationship with food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;8. Japanese exercise throughout the day – naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;9. Practise hara hachi bunme – eat until you are 80% full.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-2574371883154548867?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2574371883154548867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=2574371883154548867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/2574371883154548867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/2574371883154548867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/02/japanese-diet.html' title='Japanese Diet'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-4241731583107767223</id><published>2008-02-16T00:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:47:03.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lose Weight Now!</title><content type='html'>Are you serious about...&lt;br /&gt;... losing weight?&lt;br /&gt;... gaining weight?&lt;br /&gt;... maintaining your weight?&lt;br /&gt;... or improving your health?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are serious, &lt;a href="mailto:damejamie@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ask me how&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, NOW&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Change your life today with better health!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-4241731583107767223?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4241731583107767223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=4241731583107767223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4241731583107767223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4241731583107767223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2008/02/lose-weight-now.html' title='Lose Weight Now!'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-1996123915784903575</id><published>2007-12-15T22:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:53:38.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is the Ultimate Gift</title><content type='html'>Jesus is the gift that perfectly fits every heart&lt;br /&gt;and it is with His love that all celebration starts.&lt;br /&gt;We rejoice in Him as we remember His birth&lt;br /&gt;and thank God for sending His only Son to earth.&lt;br /&gt;His life led from a manger to a cross on a hill&lt;br /&gt;where He faithfully followed His Father’s perfect will.&lt;br /&gt;He freely laid down everything so that we could live,&lt;br /&gt;and there is no greater treasure anyone could give.&lt;br /&gt;Like a scarlet ribbon His love wrapped around the cross&lt;br /&gt;and He offered it to us all at the greatest cost.&lt;br /&gt;So each time that we give we remember what He’s done&lt;br /&gt;and honor the perfect Gift – God’s one and only Son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-1996123915784903575?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1996123915784903575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=1996123915784903575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1996123915784903575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1996123915784903575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/12/jesus-is-ultimate-gift.html' title='Jesus is the Ultimate Gift'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-3758755740535065617</id><published>2007-12-14T22:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:54:05.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You &amp; Me</title><content type='html'>When I laugh, you laugh with me&lt;br /&gt;When I cry, I cry alone...&lt;br /&gt;When you're attacked, I defend you&lt;br /&gt;When I'm attacked, I defend myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-3758755740535065617?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3758755740535065617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=3758755740535065617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3758755740535065617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3758755740535065617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-me.html' title='You &amp; Me'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-3158216969443310216</id><published>2007-12-13T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:54:20.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Coke bottle...</title><content type='html'>I carry my own load.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my own.&lt;br /&gt;When my load is full and heavy,&lt;br /&gt;I can only wish a human would tip me over...&lt;br /&gt;And let the heavy burden flow out of my narrow neck.&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;I carry a load of deadly potion.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bottled up.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Coke bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-3158216969443310216?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3158216969443310216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=3158216969443310216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3158216969443310216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3158216969443310216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-coke-bottle.html' title='I am a Coke bottle...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-1528849448002022777</id><published>2007-12-13T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:54:34.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a shield...</title><content type='html'>I carry my own shield.&lt;br /&gt;I fight my own battle.&lt;br /&gt;When I turn around, there's no back up.&lt;br /&gt;I look over the battle line, the attackers are my allies.&lt;br /&gt;I stand on my own.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-1528849448002022777?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1528849448002022777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=1528849448002022777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1528849448002022777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1528849448002022777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-shield.html' title='I am a shield...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-9076505068196790770</id><published>2007-11-20T22:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:58:10.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Walked into a shop.&lt;br /&gt;Browsed through the items.&lt;br /&gt;Tried them on.&lt;br /&gt;Chose your favourite.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to pay.&lt;br /&gt;Looked into your bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COULDN’T FIND YOUR WALLET!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;a. Truthfully inform that you forgot your wallet&lt;br /&gt;b. Politely inform that you will come back – but you never return&lt;br /&gt;c. Leave the shop when the assistant is busy packing the item&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-9076505068196790770?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/9076505068196790770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=9076505068196790770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/9076505068196790770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/9076505068196790770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-would-you-do.html' title='What would you do?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-8602815392791394417</id><published>2007-11-12T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:59:39.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING: Disgusting Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have been warned!&lt;/strong&gt; I hold no responsibility to the aftermath…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t believe that I squatted for about &lt;strong&gt;15 minutes&lt;/strong&gt;, just releasing the decomposed food from my system! I wonder &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;where all that junk stored&lt;/span&gt; inside my body. If I were to weigh the waste, it could easily hit the &lt;strong&gt;1000gram&lt;/strong&gt; point. No kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legs were numb and sore when I finished my business. But after, I felt &lt;em&gt;lighten&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt; from carrying those human-manure… &lt;em&gt;Carry your own shit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I’m clean now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-8602815392791394417?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8602815392791394417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=8602815392791394417&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8602815392791394417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8602815392791394417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/warning-disgusting-post.html' title='WARNING: Disgusting Post!'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-8648657098338250034</id><published>2007-11-10T19:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:59:56.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes?  No?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the mention of the word s.e.x., many people would run and hide, trying to avoid the topic altogether. Well, it struck my mind this morning while I was driving. And I realise that we the topic is in every family conversations. So why is it a taboo when we talk about it almost every single day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Why do you shun the topic when it was brought up?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you blush in red when your friends talk about it?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you flash that disapproving look?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, don’t your aunts or great grand aunts ask, “When are you getting married?”&lt;br /&gt;Don’t they mean &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when will be your first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t parents frequently ask their married children, “Where’s my grandchild?”&lt;br /&gt;And, don’t they mean &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;are you having enough sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even your conservative friends would ask, “Are you expecting soon?”&lt;br /&gt;Don’t they mean &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how’s your s.e.x. life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you fill up survey forms and tick the column for ‘married’, the following question is “number of children”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Isn’t it just another way of questioning your s.e.x. activity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why do we consider it a taboo when we indirectly and implicitly talk about it? And we even accept the topic when it is crafted in another way. It may seem that we are just hypocrites, trying to avoid the hush-hush topic but we talk about it openly in a polished manner. In fact, the main issue here is… &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;not what we say, but how we say it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes? No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-8648657098338250034?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8648657098338250034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=8648657098338250034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8648657098338250034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8648657098338250034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/11/yes-no.html' title='Yes?  No?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-2795338944441676798</id><published>2007-09-03T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T10:14:27.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cheating Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It all started when William invited his friends over for dinner some years ago&lt;br /&gt;Happens that Annette knew one of his friends – Jack, an old friend from long ago&lt;br /&gt;Mixed feelings stirred, confusion between passion and infatuation – she felt so&lt;br /&gt;Consciously, she knew it was wrong but she wanted to feel the thrill and gusto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was purely for the satisfaction of the escapade… an exploration, she said&lt;br /&gt;Never meant anything to her heart though a thought slipped through her head&lt;br /&gt;“How does it feel like? What will life be like if I’d chosen Jack instead?”&lt;br /&gt;After years of thinking, the adrenaline rush eventually sparked their first cheating date&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-2795338944441676798?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/2795338944441676798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=2795338944441676798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/2795338944441676798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/2795338944441676798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/09/cheating-wife.html' title='The Cheating Wife'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-7151505039890083498</id><published>2007-08-15T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T15:44:41.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was at 7-Eleven during lunch today. A woman came in and asked for money so she could buy something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll buy you bread," I responded.&lt;br /&gt;"I want to eat rice."&lt;br /&gt;"I'll buy you economy rice then."&lt;br /&gt;"No, I want money to buy a pack of rice.  You can give me any amount you like."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry. I see you still have money to buy cigarettes, you should be able to buy rice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, how would you react to situation like this? I feel very sorry for the lady, I really do hope I could have contributed. But if everyone were to support her, she will not learn the survival skills in this world. I would gladly buy her something to eat, but I just don't trust money in her hands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, what would you do?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-7151505039890083498?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7151505039890083498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=7151505039890083498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/7151505039890083498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/7151505039890083498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-would-you-do.html' title='What would you do?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-7628455714723824605</id><published>2007-07-06T12:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:00:29.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Win a special date with hannah t!</title><content type='html'>It's opened to t-friends only!  But hey, sign up is free anyway!&lt;br /&gt;You'll get a chance to enjoy either a special makeover with &lt;a href="http://hannahtclub.com/"&gt;hannah t &lt;/a&gt;or an exlusive dinner with hannah t...  And that's not all, this will be featured on NTV7!  Now, that's something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submission ends this Tues - so fast?!  So, hurry, hurry... no time to waste.  &lt;a href="http://www.hannahtclub.com/tsite/main_win.htm"&gt;Join now&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Or sign up NOW and join!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sure have to check out the buzz in town at &lt;a href="http://hannahtclub.com/tblog"&gt;hannah t-blog&lt;/a&gt;!  It's alive and talking every single day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-7628455714723824605?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7628455714723824605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=7628455714723824605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/7628455714723824605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/7628455714723824605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/07/win-special-date-with-hannah-t.html' title='Win a special date with hannah t!'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-6651661308033809283</id><published>2007-06-18T21:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:01:02.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phases of life</title><content type='html'>At the age of 5...&lt;br /&gt;would you hand-wash the clothes whenever you can while your mum was at work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 6...&lt;br /&gt;would you sleep on the floor so that your elder sis would have a good rest on the comfortable bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 7...&lt;br /&gt;would you wish for the week to pass quickly so that you can see your parents during the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 8...&lt;br /&gt;would you be handling 'stress' by eating glue and paper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 9...&lt;br /&gt;would you cut yourself hoping you'll leave this cruel world forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 10...&lt;br /&gt;would you plot to run away and wish that a rich family would come to your rescue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 11...&lt;br /&gt;would you admit to mistakes which were not yours just to stop the interrogation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 12...&lt;br /&gt;would you be so worried about your mum who met with an accident that you didn't do well in your exams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 13...&lt;br /&gt;would you take your mum for morning walks before school to keep her healthy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 14...&lt;br /&gt;would you rather spend some time in the car with your mum before the school bell rang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 15..&lt;br /&gt;would you study so hard for yourself and for the pride of your family because your relatives were always stepping all over you and your family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 16...&lt;br /&gt;would you rather skipped school even though you loved school so much, just to make sure your mum didn't have to drive you to school under the crazy heavy rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of 17...&lt;br /&gt;would you drink from the same cup of your sick mother, hoping you'll be sick instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more phases of life that require more sacrifices. Some people learn from their everyday lives. Some learn when problems hit them. But come what may, the Lord's grace and mercy is sufficient to see you through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-6651661308033809283?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/6651661308033809283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=6651661308033809283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/6651661308033809283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/6651661308033809283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/06/phases-of-life.html' title='Phases of life'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-8867427132416093380</id><published>2007-05-09T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:01:21.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He dedicated 'Far Away' by Nickelback to her</title><content type='html'>This time, this place&lt;br /&gt;Misused, mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Too long, too late&lt;br /&gt;Who was I to make you wait?&lt;br /&gt;Just one chance, just one breath&lt;br /&gt;Just in case there's just one left&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I've loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never go&lt;br /&gt;Stop breathing if&lt;br /&gt;I don't see you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my knees, I'll ask&lt;br /&gt;Last chance for one last dance&lt;br /&gt;'Cause with you, I'd withstand&lt;br /&gt;All of hell to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all, I'd give for us&lt;br /&gt;Give anything, but I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far away, so far away&lt;br /&gt;Far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;So far away, so far away&lt;br /&gt;Far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;I wanted&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to stay&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I needed&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear you say&lt;br /&gt;"I love you&lt;br /&gt;I loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;And I forgive you&lt;br /&gt;For being away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;So keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Believe it&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to me and never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Believe it&lt;br /&gt;hold on to me never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;hold on to me, never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;hold on to me, never let me go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-8867427132416093380?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/8867427132416093380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=8867427132416093380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8867427132416093380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/8867427132416093380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/05/he-dedicated-far-away-by-lemar-to-her.html' title='He dedicated &apos;Far Away&apos; by Nickelback to her'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-1647936462039596786</id><published>2007-04-28T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:01:35.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A man's misery...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"It's the woman!  The woman who was with you, isn't it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, not entirely."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Why don't you ask her come down here with us?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" - "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Is she married?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"You are naughty...  Married women - they are most passionate huh?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-1647936462039596786?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1647936462039596786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=1647936462039596786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1647936462039596786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1647936462039596786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/04/mans-misery.html' title='A man&apos;s misery...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-821377696890223210</id><published>2007-04-28T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:01:50.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last King Of Scotland</title><content type='html'>When you married such a very good man, it makes you feel... like shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who shows fear is weak and he is a slave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-821377696890223210?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/821377696890223210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=821377696890223210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/821377696890223210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/821377696890223210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/04/last-king-of-scotland.html' title='The Last King Of Scotland'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-7547941093456869054</id><published>2007-04-25T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T10:56:16.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a li'l too late...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At 16, she was your buddy’s girl. It must have been hard to have a crush on your buddy’s girl. You came &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;just a little too late&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 20, you left the land, chasing for love. But if you had stayed on, you wouldn't have been &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;just a little too late&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 23, she is the wife of an acquaintance of yours. You were in so much pain trying to fend the thought that she’s off the singlehood list. You came &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;just a little too late&lt;/span&gt;… again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-7547941093456869054?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7547941093456869054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=7547941093456869054&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/7547941093456869054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/7547941093456869054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-lil-too-late.html' title='Just a li&apos;l too late...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-5552495127827048040</id><published>2007-03-22T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T12:54:38.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He said, She said</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;He said:&lt;br /&gt;I saw a gorgeous girl at the fruit stall. She’s so fair and beautiful... like an angel on earth. When I walked towards her, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;She’s my wife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said:&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-5552495127827048040?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/5552495127827048040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=5552495127827048040&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/5552495127827048040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/5552495127827048040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/03/he-said-she-said.html' title='He said, She said'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-4645779960646860805</id><published>2007-03-17T06:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:06:59.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU can be a WORLD CHANGER</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers trust God regardless of what others think.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers pursue their dreams with single-minded focus and determination.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers do not let political borders or systems stand in the way of doing the right thing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are willing to undertake what others have never done.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers use the strategy of overcoming evil with good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers seek to perfect their natural gifts and to pass on what they learn.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers don’t wait for others to initiate action – they take the lead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers refuse to allow outer circumstances to stop the expression of their God-given talents.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are rooted in intangibles such as love, hope and God’s timing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers pursue a life of service to others rather than a self-serving life of money, fame or glory.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are willing to lay down their lives for their beliefs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The shadow cast by a real world changer is always bigger than life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers channel problems and personal frustration into creative solutions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers persevere in their pursuit of excellence.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers use their wealth to help others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers champion human rights for all people.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are never linked to race, creed or colour – only character.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers inspire others to courageous and heroic deeds.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often do their work with passion and urgency born of personal experience.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The full accomplishment of genuine world changers may not be recognised until long after their death.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers turn their passions into exploration, and their explorations into passions to help others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are people of excellent reputation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers focus on possibilities, not on limitations.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often give up personal comfort in their quest for discoveries that will help others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers sometimes suffer from the neglect or misunderstanding of their peers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often seek to lighten the burdens of others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Genuine world changers speak out for those who do not have a voice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers have a strong understanding of right and wrong, and they fight for what is right in both word and deed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are willing to take on new challenges in spite of personal danger.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who make concrete changes in the world also live and work in the practical world – not just the world of ideas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers rarely see their own influence in world changing terms.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers see potential and worth in every human being.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers have an honesty that affects history when they tell their story.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers know they are not the source of their own greatness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who can significant changes in the world pursue God’s truth regardless of the personal cost to their own reputation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often volunteer to serve, regardless of danger.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers allow themselves to be used by God and His purposes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often act out of a faith tempered by the tests of life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers remain true to their conscience at all times.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers try and try again – until they succeed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers never stop short of reaching their goals.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Genuine world changing goes hand-in-hand with righteous leadership.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often are called and willing to make personal sacrifices.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers both pray and act.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers pursue the Light, even when they are denied physical light.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are willing to risk their life to do God’s will.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Great world changers teach world – changing principles to others – even under opposition.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers have the humility to admit when they are wrong… and change.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers remain true to their inner convictions – regardless of outer temptations for fame and glory.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers refuse to let losses dictate their future; they continue to persevere until they win.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers grow and mature beyond the events that first brought them public notice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers have the courage to venture into unknown worlds.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are motivated by a desire to do something worthwhile with their lives.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers stand up for what they believe and are willing to voice their opinions in the face of danger.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers seek peace and restoration, not revenge.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are willing to fight and die for the cause of personal ideas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers never think they know it all or think that they must do anything heroic all by themselves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In world changing, the greater the self-sacrifice, the greater the difference.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers live lives worth imitating.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers don’t let personal inadequacies stand in the way of obeying God’s call.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often admire and preserve God’s creation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers have humble hearts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are persistent in their pursuit of those things they know are God’s desire.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers don’t listen to the hisses of others but respond to the quiet call of success within.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often resist evil in peaceful ways.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers don’t take to heart the personally downgrading opinions of others – they pursue their own vision with excellence.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Those who spend their lives in service to Christ are always world changers in God’s eyes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are willing to help just one person.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers may be knocked down – but they refuse to stay down!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers enjoy what they do with great zest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers change things wherever they are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers adapt their talents to do what must be done.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers work hard and work consistently.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers let their talent do the talking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers extend themselves to others in need.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers never back down from a challenge that is worthy of pursuit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers seek to save lives, even if their efforts mean putting their own lives at risk.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A genuine desire to change the world flows from a heart that seeks the good of others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers bring joy to others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers seek to serve more than to be served.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are motivated from within and refuse to be discouraged by criticism or external factors.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers trust God to help them overcome every obstacle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers speak and act from a core of moral character.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers endure and overcome life’s tragedies in such a way that their experience serves the world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers forgive those who cause them misery.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers help those who cannot help themselves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers work hard in pursuit of their goals until they accomplish them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often turn their personal suffering into a search for those things that bring benefit to other sufferers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers share an open acknowledgement that all human beings are valuable and deserve respect.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers do whatever is necessary to get God’s truth to as many people as possible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are willing to give up their personal desires and private lives for the common good.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers use whatever means available to help others in need.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are those who look to God for the help they need.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers often work together to achieve in partnership what neither can achieve alone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers refuse to work in jobs that are opposed to their ideals.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers give 100 percent.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers call us to remember the past in order to help us forge a better future.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are relentless in their pursuit of worthy causes that grow out of their personal faith.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers focus their energies toward accomplishing their goals.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World changers are willing to test the limits of their ability.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To those who believe, Jesus is the Ultimate World Changer… forever!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-4645779960646860805?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4645779960646860805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=4645779960646860805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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home in heaven.  He saw you; when he became a man on earth.  He was seeking you; when He stretched His hands upon the cross.  He was reaching out to you; when He returned to His Father.  He was preparing a place for you.  You are the sheep He has come to shepherd, to guide, to feed, to protect, to shelter and to carry.&lt;br /&gt;You are the one He called His own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Isaiah 40:11, John 10:14, John10:27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-7958683759314200983?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/7958683759314200983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=7958683759314200983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/7958683759314200983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/7958683759314200983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-are-his-sheep-and-he-is-our-shepherd.html' title='We are His sheep and He is our Shepherd'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-3270304939931158980</id><published>2007-02-15T10:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:02:39.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream...</title><content type='html'>My dream was to find a man who would understand me without me uttering a single word.&lt;br /&gt;A man whose values and spirit matched my own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I could have just one wish…&lt;br /&gt;I would wish to wake up everyday to the sound of your breath on my neck, the warmth of your lips on my cheek, the touch of your fingers on my skin, and the feel of your heart beating with mine.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that I could never find that feeling with anyone other than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-3270304939931158980?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3270304939931158980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=3270304939931158980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3270304939931158980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3270304939931158980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-dream.html' title='My dream...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-9092577512628502972</id><published>2007-02-02T17:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:03:01.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choice</title><content type='html'>Most 16, 17-year-old kids, they make a bad choice, something is broken, they screw up in class, hurt somebody’s feelings, show up at the prom drunk, they get send to the principal’s office, have their car keys taken away, or get grounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is your chosen path.  Good choices make you someone respectable, bad choices bring you to the darkest dungeon…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right or wrong… you still need to make the choice…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-9092577512628502972?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/9092577512628502972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=9092577512628502972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/9092577512628502972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/9092577512628502972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/02/choice.html' title='Choice'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-1073384343656376911</id><published>2007-01-22T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T22:15:32.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let your personality shine!</title><content type='html'>Just giving it a try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-SIZE: 12px; COLOR: #cc0000; FONT-FAMILY: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" align="justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In a peaceful state of joy or bliss. Smile constantly. Try to see and bring out the best in others. Truly loving and understanding of everyone. Very intelligent and contemplative. Methodical in what they do and very hard-working. Very optimistic and tend to look younger than their years. Humorous.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-SIZE: 12px; COLOR: #cc0000; FONT-FAMILY: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" align="justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Easy-going, organised, loyal, sometimes shy, an avid shopper, respectful of others' feelings.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-SIZE: 12px; COLOR: #000000; FONT-FAMILY: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A:&lt;/b&gt; Highly methodical in how you approach things, you're inclined to adhere to a system of reason and structure. Your life is always organised and that suits you just fine, being the intelligent and contemplative gal you are. However, when it comes to shopping, logic is thrown out the window and you allow your insane desire to purchase your desired possessions. Find a secret balance of wisdom and desire with &lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;516 Secret Garden of L'Oreal Paris Colour Riche Star Secrets.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-SIZE: 12px; COLOR: #000000; FONT-FAMILY: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" align="justify"&gt;Take your personality test here: &lt;a style="COLOR: #000000" href="http://www.clovetwo.com/quiz/starsecrets/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;clovetwo.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-1073384343656376911?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1073384343656376911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=1073384343656376911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1073384343656376911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1073384343656376911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/01/let-your-personality-shine.html' title='Let your personality shine!'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-1521501489024947232</id><published>2007-01-22T19:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:03:34.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep moving!</title><content type='html'>If you are going to hold on to your miracle and your dream, then you are going to have to keep moving, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;keep moving&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;keep moving&lt;/span&gt;.  Always keep moving towards your goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have to crawl to get there, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;keep crawling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  You may have to cry a lot of tears along the way, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;keep walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. You may get knocked down, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;get up and get going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let anything keep you from reaching your dream…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-1521501489024947232?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1521501489024947232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=1521501489024947232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1521501489024947232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ever tried to find the words&lt;br /&gt;But they don't come out right&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever, have you ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in love&lt;br /&gt;Been in love so bad&lt;br /&gt;You'd do anything to make them understand&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had someone steal your heart away&lt;br /&gt;You'd give anything up to make them feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever searched for words to get you in their heart&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;And you don't know where to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved somebody so much&lt;br /&gt;It makes you cry&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever needed something so bad&lt;br /&gt;You can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried to find the words&lt;br /&gt;But they don't come out right&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever, have you ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever found the one&lt;br /&gt;You've dreamed of all your life&lt;br /&gt;You'd do just about anything to look into their eyes&lt;br /&gt;Have you finally found the one you've givin your heart to&lt;br /&gt;Only to find that one won't give their heart to you&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever closed your eyes and&lt;br /&gt;Dreamed that they were there&lt;br /&gt;And all you can do is wait for that day when they will care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved somebody so much (so much)&lt;br /&gt;It makes you cry (makes you wanna break down and cry)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever needed something so bad (so, so bad)&lt;br /&gt;You can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried to find the words&lt;br /&gt;But they don't come out right&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever, have you ever (ever, ever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I gotta do to get you in my arms baby&lt;br /&gt;What do I gotta say to get to your heart&lt;br /&gt;To make you understand how I need you next to me&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get you in my world&lt;br /&gt;'Coz baby I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved somebody so much (so much)&lt;br /&gt;It makes you cry&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever needed something so bad&lt;br /&gt;You can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried to find the words&lt;br /&gt;But they don't come out right&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever, have you ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved somebody so much&lt;br /&gt;It makes you cry&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever needed something so bad&lt;br /&gt;You can't sleep at night (just can't sleep at night)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried to find the words&lt;br /&gt;But they don't come out right (dont come out, oh)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever, have you ever (ever, ever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, have you ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-4054052497582629254?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/4054052497582629254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=4054052497582629254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4054052497582629254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/4054052497582629254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2007/01/have-you-ever-by-brandy.html' title='Have you ever by Brandy'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-157356170827475315</id><published>2006-12-10T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:04:05.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hannah t grabs the hitz.fm MET10 Awards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check out her website...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hannahtclub.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.hannahtclub.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy t-album or t-autograph NOW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hannahtclub.com/tshop"&gt;http://www.hannahtclub.com/tshop&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-157356170827475315?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/157356170827475315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=157356170827475315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/157356170827475315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/157356170827475315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/12/hannah-t-grabs-hitxfm-met10-awards.html' title='hannah t grabs the hitz.fm MET10 Awards!'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-3435980059838539096</id><published>2006-11-22T09:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:04:24.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My family...</title><content type='html'>I have a dad&lt;br /&gt;Whom I have few words with&lt;br /&gt;I have a mum&lt;br /&gt;Whom I fear talking to&lt;br /&gt;I have a sis&lt;br /&gt;and a bro&lt;br /&gt;Whom I rarely talk to&lt;br /&gt;And of course&lt;br /&gt;there's me...&lt;br /&gt;Whom I always talk to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-3435980059838539096?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/3435980059838539096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=3435980059838539096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3435980059838539096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/3435980059838539096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-family.html' title='My family...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-1992668789708891984</id><published>2006-11-15T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:12:02.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So true...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Honey why you calling me so late?&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda hard to talk right now&lt;br /&gt;Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?&lt;br /&gt;I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, my girl's in the next room&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice saying my name&lt;br /&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's funny that you're calling me tonight&lt;br /&gt;And, yes, I've dreamt of you too&lt;br /&gt;And does he know you're talking to me&lt;br /&gt;Will it start a fight?&lt;br /&gt;No I don't think she has a clue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well my girl's in the next room&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish she was you&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never really moved on&lt;br /&gt;It's really good to hear your voice saying my name&lt;br /&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's really good to hear your voice saying my name&lt;br /&gt;It sounds so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Coming from the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;Hearing those words it makes me weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I never wanna say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But girl you make it hard to be faithful&lt;br /&gt;With the lips of an angel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Honey why you calling me so late?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-1992668789708891984?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/1992668789708891984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=1992668789708891984&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1992668789708891984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/1992668789708891984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/11/so-true.html' title='So true...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-116057738232537273</id><published>2006-10-11T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:45.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What kinda seducer am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="380" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Seduction Style: Fantasy Lover&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/fantasy-lover.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You know that ideal love that each of us dreams of from childhood? That's you! Not because you posess all of the ideal characteristics, but because you are a savvy shape shifter. You have the uncanny ability to detect someone's particular fantasy... and make it you.&lt;br /&gt;You inspire each person to be an idealist and passionate, and you make each moment memorable. Even a simple coffee date with you can be the most romantic moment of someone's life. By giving your date exactly what he or she desires, you quickly become the ideal lover.&lt;br /&gt;Your abilities to make dreams come true is so strong, that you are often the love of many people's lives. Your ex's (and even people you have simply met or been friends with) long to be yours. No doubt you are the one others have dreamed of... your biggest challenge is finding *your* dream lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you even believe this? *chuckles*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-116057738232537273?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/116057738232537273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=116057738232537273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/116057738232537273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/116057738232537273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-kinda-seducer-am-i.html' title='What kinda seducer am I?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-116057662637116429</id><published>2006-10-11T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:45.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's my funky hair colour?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="380" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hair Should Be Purple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/purple.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intense, thoughtful, and unconventional.&lt;br /&gt;You're always philosophizing and inspiring others with your insights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-116057662637116429?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/116057662637116429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=116057662637116429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/116057662637116429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/116057662637116429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/10/whats-my-funky-hair-colour.html' title='What&apos;s my funky hair colour?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115832131567865525</id><published>2006-09-15T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:45.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again, it's life...</title><content type='html'>When you work with a brand long enough, you’ll feel as if it’s your brand.  You want to do all you can to help it grow and expand beyond the shores of Malaysia.  You’ll be gritting your teeth when you care so much for the brand but the brand owners or the staffs do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My recent experience with a brand event has drawn me towards the brand.  I talked about it’s flyers, paper bag, umbrella, it’s corporate profile, contact cards… I bragged about how great the brand is and how great the product quality is…  But at the end of the day, it’s not my brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s like… you are the contractor, and you help furnish the so run-down house.  At the end of the day, you marvel at its beauty, you want the house so badly…  But you still need to handover the key and property to the owner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is life… we don’t always get what we want.  And sometimes we attached ourselves too much with things that don’t belong to us.  In the end, we are the one who will get hurt…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning to let go is a standpoint I’m learning to grasp.  As Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch said… KILL YOUR DARLINGS!  There’s a time to take, and there’s time to give…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is life.  Take it or leave it, you still need to face it… sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115832131567865525?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115832131567865525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115832131567865525&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115832131567865525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115832131567865525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/09/again-its-life.html' title='Again, it&apos;s life...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115624715775757232</id><published>2006-08-22T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:45.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So true...</title><content type='html'>The essence of a good management is the ability to &lt;strong&gt;influence ordinary people&lt;/strong&gt; to create &lt;strong&gt;extraordinary results&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115624715775757232?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115624715775757232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115624715775757232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115624715775757232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115624715775757232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-true.html' title='So true...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115467030109253151</id><published>2006-08-04T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:45.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just have to blog this…</title><content type='html'>So, I got an early birthday gift on 24th July. Two very cute guppy fish and a very tasty lipstick from SkinFood. These were mysteriously placed on my workstation without a name and I was just so excited. You see, I love surprises! So I was smiling the whole morning, but deep in my heart, I know these gifts were from my family – my family in SG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, today… I received a belated birthday gift! Just that, this time, the sender was mentioned, SG + us (my darlings in CW Division). It’s a book – The Ultimate Book of Mind Maps – which I had wanted to buy long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bunch of people is just so… AMAZING. Really, I wonder whether amazing is good enough to describe them. They are so…. WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never had such great colleagues (ok, I know this is my first job, but hey, no harm)… friends who’re so close… like a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to say, but…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Y’ALL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115467030109253151?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115467030109253151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115467030109253151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115467030109253151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115467030109253151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-have-to-blog-this.html' title='I just have to blog this…'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115414464915705216</id><published>2006-07-29T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:45.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't we have enough haze?</title><content type='html'>I think we did!  And now Chinese still burn the papers and candles and joss sticks, contributing to the already bad air pollution.&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping for a better day when all I smell is burning all around.  It makes me sick and I’m sure it’s not making the world a better place to live in…&lt;br /&gt;They’ve gotta think of something smarter than burning papers and all.  In a way, they are burning their money away.  If they’ve got so much money to burn, why not give to the needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something ought to be done here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115414464915705216?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115414464915705216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115414464915705216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115414464915705216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115414464915705216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/07/didnt-we-have-enough-haze.html' title='Didn&apos;t we have enough haze?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115339099405530961</id><published>2006-07-20T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:44.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm loved...</title><content type='html'>"I love you dearly, just want you to know that I'm glad to have you in my life and I never choose the person I wanna live with, but the one that I can't live without and that's you darling.  Love you alwiz and forever."&lt;br /&gt;Hunny Bunny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115339099405530961?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115339099405530961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115339099405530961&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115339099405530961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115339099405530961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-loved.html' title='I&apos;m loved...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115305904801278137</id><published>2006-07-16T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:44.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamer</title><content type='html'>You are a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;great champion&lt;/span&gt;.  When you ran, the ground shook, the sky opened and mere mortals parted.  Part of the way to victory... where you'll meet me in the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;winner's circle&lt;/span&gt;... where I'll put a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;blanket of flowers&lt;/span&gt; on your back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115305904801278137?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115305904801278137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115305904801278137&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115305904801278137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115305904801278137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/07/dreamer.html' title='Dreamer'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115228692922541936</id><published>2006-07-07T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:44.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pledge your vows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115228692922541936?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115228692922541936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115228692922541936&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115228692922541936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115228692922541936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/07/pledge-your-vows.html' title='Pledge your vows'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115226642662858363</id><published>2006-07-07T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:44.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/117_1715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/117_1715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/117_1713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/117_1713.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115226642662858363?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115226642662858363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115226642662858363&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115226642662858363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115226642662858363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-it_07.html' title='I love it!'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115228607049452567</id><published>2006-07-07T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:44.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't ask me where he is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115228607049452567?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115228607049452567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115228607049452567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115228607049452567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115228607049452567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/07/dont-ask-me-where-he-is.html' title='Don&apos;t ask me where he is...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115176903162217113</id><published>2006-07-01T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:44.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Proposal&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/DSC07255.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/DSC07255.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115176903162217113?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115176903162217113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115176903162217113&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115176903162217113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115176903162217113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/07/proposal.html' title=''/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115176888118493464</id><published>2006-07-01T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:44.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Ribbons&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/DSC07258.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/DSC07258.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115176888118493464?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115176888118493464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115176888118493464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115176888118493464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115176888118493464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/07/ribbons.html' title=''/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115145750498068279</id><published>2006-06-28T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:44.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We've experienced God's blessing again and again... We've seen the works of His Mighty hands. And YES, Lord, we are thankful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We thank You, Lord, for blessings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You give us on our way;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May we for these be grateful,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And praise You every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gratitude should be a continuous attitude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;not just an occasional incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115145750498068279?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115145750498068279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115145750498068279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115145750498068279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115145750498068279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/06/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115145728424064941</id><published>2006-06-27T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:44.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guard your thoughts as you would your wallet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heavenly Father, I'm often careless with what I allow to enter my mind. By Your Spirit, please help me to guard my mind today. By Your grace, keep me from situations that wage war on my thought life. Amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115145728424064941?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115145728424064941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115145728424064941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115145728424064941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115145728424064941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/06/guard-your-thoughts-as-you-would-your.html' title='Guard your thoughts as you would your wallet...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115085219008742949</id><published>2006-06-21T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:43.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love never fails</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lord, teach us the secret of loving,&lt;br /&gt;The love You are asking today;&lt;br /&gt;Then help us to love one another&lt;br /&gt;For this we most earnestly pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don't put off until tomorrow the loving words you can say today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115085219008742949?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115085219008742949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115085219008742949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115085219008742949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115085219008742949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-never-fails.html' title='Love never fails'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-115029568676501830</id><published>2006-06-14T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:43.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only One Word...</title><content type='html'>to describe the MAD Training over the last weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPERB!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-115029568676501830?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/115029568676501830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=115029568676501830&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115029568676501830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/115029568676501830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/06/only-one-word.html' title='Only One Word...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114972708080222015</id><published>2006-06-08T08:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:43.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God accepts anyone who accepts His Son</title><content type='html'>If you'd like to know the love of God the Father,&lt;br /&gt;Come to Him through Jesus Christ, His loving Son;&lt;br /&gt;He'll forgive your sins and save your soul forever,&lt;br /&gt;And you'll love forevermore this faithful One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Felton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114972708080222015?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114972708080222015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114972708080222015&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114972708080222015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114972708080222015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/06/god-accepts-anyone-who-accepts-his-son.html' title='God accepts anyone who accepts His Son'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114964089579484349</id><published>2006-06-07T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:43.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Daily Beauty</title><content type='html'>Let the beauty of Jesus be seen in me,&lt;br /&gt;All His wonderful passion and purity;&lt;br /&gt;O Thou Spirit divine, all my nature refine&lt;br /&gt;Till the beauty of Jesus is seen in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Orsborn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can dim the beauty that shines from within.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114964089579484349?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114964089579484349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114964089579484349&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114964089579484349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114964089579484349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/06/daily-beauty.html' title='A Daily Beauty'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114916268372905383</id><published>2006-06-01T19:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:43.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He said, She said (delayed post)</title><content type='html'>He said: Will you marry me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;He looked her in the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said: Will you let me be &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; man in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*WINK* also dedicated to someone dear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114916268372905383?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114916268372905383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114916268372905383&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114916268372905383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114916268372905383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/06/he-said-she-said-delayed-post_01.html' title='He said, She said (delayed post)'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114898038677213935</id><published>2006-05-30T17:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:43.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time's Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GAME'S OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114898038677213935?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114898038677213935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114898038677213935&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114898038677213935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114898038677213935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/05/times-up_114898038677213935.html' title='Time&apos;s Up'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114784431517222880</id><published>2006-05-16T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been conducting tutorial session...&lt;br /&gt;And today, the 'students' show their appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;It's really very sweet of them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right, it's Teachers' Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the only Teachers' Day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll always remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It nearly brought me to tears.&lt;br /&gt;We've got a bunch of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes... Love is in the air... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114784431517222880?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114784431517222880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114784431517222880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114784431517222880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114784431517222880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/05/weve-been-conducting-tutorial-session.html' title=''/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114778921255849348</id><published>2006-05-16T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is in the air...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you feel it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In your heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In your mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In your life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In all the things you do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you feel &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For God is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And God is ever present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, is His &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114778921255849348?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114778921255849348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114778921255849348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114778921255849348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114778921255849348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/05/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the air...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114723932285282865</id><published>2006-05-10T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just.... me</title><content type='html'>How can I win your hearts anew?&lt;br /&gt;How can I be the person you want me to be?&lt;br /&gt;Should I give up my dreams just to please you?&lt;br /&gt;Should I mourn so that you can be happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t want to fight back…&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t want to shout out loud&lt;br /&gt;But how long should I keep back?&lt;br /&gt;How long should I gulp down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is freedom&lt;br /&gt;All I want is you to hear me&lt;br /&gt;for once, at least&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you just let me be…&lt;br /&gt;whoever I wanna be?&lt;br /&gt;Would you just let me do…&lt;br /&gt;whatever I wanna do?&lt;br /&gt;Would you just let me live…&lt;br /&gt;the way I want to live?&lt;br /&gt;Would you just let me love you…&lt;br /&gt;instead of pushing me away…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I have been a good daughter to you.&lt;br /&gt;But now, I'm taking a step back...&lt;br /&gt;I’m so sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114723932285282865?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114723932285282865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114723932285282865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114723932285282865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114723932285282865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-just-me.html' title='I&apos;m just.... me'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114644920904530187</id><published>2006-05-01T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A petition</title><content type='html'>I humbly bow&lt;br /&gt;My bosom on the ground&lt;br /&gt;And I cry out loud&lt;br /&gt;hoping you’d hear me out&lt;br /&gt;How long is long?&lt;br /&gt;How short is short?&lt;br /&gt;I’m a mere pilgrim&lt;br /&gt;passing by on earth&lt;br /&gt;For I know my treasure&lt;br /&gt;is in heaven above&lt;br /&gt;This day I pledge my life to You&lt;br /&gt;to control me&lt;br /&gt;to watch over me&lt;br /&gt;to teach me&lt;br /&gt;to correct&lt;br /&gt;to lead me&lt;br /&gt;to direct me&lt;br /&gt;through this wild journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renew my spirit&lt;br /&gt;Rekindle my first love&lt;br /&gt;Change my heart&lt;br /&gt;Tear down my pride&lt;br /&gt;Season my lips and&lt;br /&gt;season my deeds&lt;br /&gt;Give me a pure heart&lt;br /&gt;to love Your creation&lt;br /&gt;both man and beast...&lt;br /&gt;Mould me according to Your will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay my plans before You&lt;br /&gt;For You are Able&lt;br /&gt;And Your plans are good&lt;br /&gt;I place my trust in You&lt;br /&gt;and You alone, Lord&lt;br /&gt;For… with God all things are possible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Proverbs 16:9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A man’s heart plans his way,&lt;br /&gt;But the LORD directs his steps.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 55:9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For as the heavens are higher than the earth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;So are My ways higher than your ways,&lt;br /&gt;And My thoughts than your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You know the desires of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I bring before You&lt;br /&gt;The holy matrimony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114644920904530187?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114644920904530187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114644920904530187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114644920904530187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114644920904530187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/05/petition.html' title='A petition'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114612015512879912</id><published>2006-04-27T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it true...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jamie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Root:&lt;/strong&gt; Feminine form of James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Origin:&lt;/strong&gt; Hebrew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;“the supplanter”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the first choice of everyone.&lt;br /&gt;A person of enlightened spirit.&lt;br /&gt;One whose weapon is truth.&lt;br /&gt;Never remains neutral.&lt;br /&gt;Learns by observing others.&lt;br /&gt;Takes pride in her accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoys curling up with a good book at night.&lt;br /&gt;Gentle with all living things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114612015512879912?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114612015512879912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114612015512879912&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114612015512879912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114612015512879912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/04/is-it-true.html' title='Is it true...?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114594574272731418</id><published>2006-04-25T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought from a friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rain drop falling from the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has nothing in mind except to hit the earth.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how tough the drop is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it still reaches its destiny! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;positive &lt;/span&gt;always and have &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never take someone for granted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hold every person &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;CLOSE TO YOUR HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because you might wake up one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and realize that you have lost a diamond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while you were too busy collecting stones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember this always in life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114594574272731418?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114594574272731418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114594574272731418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114594574272731418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114594574272731418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/04/thought-from-friend.html' title='A thought from a friend...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114588075538344905</id><published>2006-04-24T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Word of Prayer @ Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've decided to start our day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with a prayer for God's mercy and protection.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the first day.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm rather excited.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to have co-workers who love God too.&lt;br /&gt;And I believe God will perform great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wonder-working miracles in SG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;His LOVE is all we trust!&lt;br /&gt;His GRACE is all we need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've strayed from HIM,&lt;br /&gt;don't ask when you should go back to HIM.&lt;br /&gt;The time is NOW! There's not much time left to wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There's no certainty. Just faith...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Good Lord watch over every one of us,&lt;br /&gt;and Lord forgive their ignorance and arrogance...&lt;br /&gt;for they know not what they are doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMEN&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114588075538344905?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114588075538344905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114588075538344905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114588075538344905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114588075538344905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/04/word-of-prayer-work_114588075538344905.html' title='A Word of Prayer @ Work'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114585712023293993</id><published>2006-04-24T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From him...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I dream for a living - Steven Spielberg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some dream at night,&lt;br /&gt;some people day dream.&lt;br /&gt;We should dream all day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; create vision,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; creates mission,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; creates action,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; creates reality,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; creates &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Whatever we hope to be is dream-able, create-able and achieve-able!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114585712023293993?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114585712023293993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114585712023293993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114585712023293993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114585712023293993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/04/from-him.html' title='From him...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114560660421240694</id><published>2006-04-21T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can I tell you…</title><content type='html'>Those breakfasts, those messages,&lt;br /&gt;those mornings waking up beside you,&lt;br /&gt;those kisses, those hugs,&lt;br /&gt;those laughter, those jokes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The care, the love, the passion, the affection,&lt;br /&gt;the concern, the warmth, the tenderness…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your smiles, your chuckles,&lt;br /&gt;your hair, your eyes, your smell,&lt;br /&gt;your presence…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... that I miss &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; about of you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114560660421240694?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114560660421240694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114560660421240694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114560660421240694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114560660421240694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/04/how-can-i-tell-you.html' title='How can I tell you…'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114554039884665532</id><published>2006-04-20T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:42.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O.R. Chicken Chop</title><content type='html'>Have you try it yet? &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/DSC07229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/DSC07229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114554039884665532?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114554039884665532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114554039884665532&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114554039884665532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114554039884665532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/04/or-chicken-chop.html' title='O.R. Chicken Chop'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114545933073624843</id><published>2006-04-19T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How long will I take…?</title><content type='html'>When my first pencil got too short for writing…&lt;br /&gt;I took 3 months to give it up&lt;br /&gt;And I took 6 months to get over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But how long will I take to stop thinking about you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my teddy got too torn for hugging…&lt;br /&gt;I took a month to give it up&lt;br /&gt;And I took a few months to get over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But how long will I take to stop thinking about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my first beloved puppy was given away…&lt;br /&gt;I took 1 week to stop crying&lt;br /&gt;And I have never really got over it till today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So how long will I take to stop thinking about you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114545933073624843?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114545933073624843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114545933073624843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114545933073624843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114545933073624843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/04/how-long-will-i-take.html' title='How long will I take…?'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114519163735948393</id><published>2006-04-16T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Princess Classics</title><content type='html'>Some Princesses explore castles tall,&lt;br /&gt;some Princesses dance at the ball.&lt;br /&gt;Some love to sing and dance with friends.&lt;br /&gt;Some love to fly to the world's furthest ends.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them call a small cottage home.&lt;br /&gt;Some are brave, and some are bold.&lt;br /&gt;And whether their hair is red, brown, or gold,&lt;br /&gt;all of them are beautiful to behold.&lt;br /&gt;Some dream of Princes and love ever after.&lt;br /&gt;All of them have gentle hearts full of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;And whenever you dream, whenever you smile,&lt;br /&gt;whatever you say and whatever you do,&lt;br /&gt;something inside makes you a Princess too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114519163735948393?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114519163735948393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114378664100269159</id><published>2006-03-31T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my definition of 'but' - disappointment</title><content type='html'>I love you&lt;br /&gt;but I &lt;strong&gt;cannot&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;but I &lt;strong&gt;must not&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;miss&lt;/em&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;I want you&lt;br /&gt;but I &lt;strong&gt;should not&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114378664100269159?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114352960936503434</id><published>2006-03-28T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If...</title><content type='html'>If there's no &lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I wouldn't be who I am today...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If there's no &lt;strong&gt;tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'd wish I'm in your arms today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114352960936503434?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114346694055613835</id><published>2006-03-27T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with faith...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dinner with mum and dad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bro and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wasn't any fancy grand dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just a simple dinnertime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and get-together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss dinners with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mum was happy to see us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is always happy to see you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thankful that dad talks to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Glad to see their smiles too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Miss their smiles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and laughters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will bring more smiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and mend their&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;broken hearts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shattered hopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, at least we enjoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the makan-makan and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;laughter over the small talks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For God is Able!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faith is all we need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all we have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114346694055613835?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114346694055613835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114286197254963745</id><published>2006-03-20T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Meat(da)balls&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/DSC00185.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/DSC00185.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114286197254963745?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114286197254963745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114286197254963745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114286197254963745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114286197254963745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/03/meatdaballs.html' title=''/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114286194162854689</id><published>2006-03-20T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>McD's parking meter?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/DSC00174.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/DSC00174.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114286194162854689?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114286194162854689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114286194162854689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114286194162854689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114286194162854689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/03/mcds-parking-meter.html' title=''/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114286298720203238</id><published>2006-03-19T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday in KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tried Shakey's Pizza and Burger King.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoyed Delifrance again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bought 2 Nike shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 T-shirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 track bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://just-pix.blogspot.com"&gt;More pix here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114286298720203238?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114286298720203238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114286298720203238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114286298720203238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114286298720203238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/03/holiday-in-kl.html' title='Holiday in KL'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114286387231243281</id><published>2006-03-19T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Da man at Planet Hollywood &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/50/112_1240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/139/5765/350/112_1240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114156833909598159</id><published>2006-03-05T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:41.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep!  March is the month...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SHOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm looking forward for hours and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hours of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;non-stop&lt;/span&gt; shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haven't really gone for a shopping spree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for a long long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Gotta enjoy to the fullest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114156833909598159?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114156833909598159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114145180615950935</id><published>2006-03-04T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relationship advice:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Just be yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't commit in a relationship that limits you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You've gotta be able to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A relationship should help to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;discover&lt;/span&gt; your true self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And not to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you like your partner or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;behaving like him/her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114145180615950935?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114145180615950935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114145180615950935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114145180615950935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114145180615950935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/03/relationship-advice.html' title='Relationship advice:'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114113528862271318</id><published>2006-02-28T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone interested??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Date/Day: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4 March 2006 (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7:30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Venue: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moongate (Penang)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Let's go for a hike!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114113528862271318?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114113528862271318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114113528862271318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114113528862271318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;updated on courses, friends, acquaintances...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's nice to be a student again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Care-free spirit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But life moves on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grasp the essense of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and enjoy to the fullest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joy is a choice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day, when I look back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be recollecting memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have with my honey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the times shared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;the people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114043711614320678?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114043711614320678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114043711614320678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114043711614320678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114043711614320678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/02/such-reminiscence.html' title='such reminiscence...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-114005045546229392</id><published>2006-02-16T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are many choices in life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Choices that change the course of living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Choices that determine the way we live tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through these choices, we learn to decide for ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What we want for ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many times, we make the wrong choices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there is also a choice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to turn right and make better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's all up to us to decide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and make &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;practical choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Even God gives us free will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;to choose to worship Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The willingness of heart to accept His gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;of eternal life through His Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It's heaven or hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;What's your choice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-114005045546229392?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/114005045546229392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=114005045546229392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114005045546229392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/114005045546229392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/02/choices.html' title='Choices...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113973180998425253</id><published>2006-02-12T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift of Salvation</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;3 Nails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;+ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;1 Cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;---------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;4 GIVEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Praise the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113973180998425253?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113973180998425253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113973180998425253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113973180998425253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113973180998425253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/02/gift-of-salvation.html' title='The Gift of Salvation'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113912819637628221</id><published>2006-02-05T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since I last updated this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm still in the holiday mood.&lt;br /&gt;Will be back on Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;which I'm really looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;There are a few whom I will miss when I return...&lt;br /&gt;but there are still many whom I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick update... I'm loved and I have loved too!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113912819637628221?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113912819637628221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113912819637628221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113912819637628221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113912819637628221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113786096550128838</id><published>2006-01-22T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna grow old with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wanna make you smile whenever your sad&lt;br /&gt;Carry you around when your arthritis is back&lt;br /&gt;Oh all I wanna do is grow old with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll get your medicine when your tummy aches&lt;br /&gt;Build you a fire if the furnace breaks&lt;br /&gt;So it could be so nice growing old with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss you kiss you give you my coat when&lt;br /&gt;You are cold&lt;br /&gt;Need you feed you even let you hold the remote control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink&lt;br /&gt;Put you to bed when you had too much to drink&lt;br /&gt;Oh I could be the man who grows old with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow old with you…… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113786096550128838?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113786096550128838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113786096550128838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113786096550128838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113786096550128838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-wanna-grow-old-with-you.html' title='I wanna grow old with you'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113763460597645446</id><published>2006-01-19T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't it funny...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;... that people judge you even when they barely know you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;... that people judge you when you speak your mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;... that people categorise you by the friends you mix with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then again, every person has their own way of thoughts. We cannot control what they think or say or act. Remember - Do unto others what you want others do unto you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Consider this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What you say about others is the mirror reflecting yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What you do to others is how others will act towards you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;In this life, nothing goes without consequences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113763460597645446?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113763460597645446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113763460597645446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113763460597645446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113763460597645446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/01/isnt-it-funny.html' title='Isn&apos;t it funny...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113748570252322352</id><published>2006-01-17T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He said, She said...</title><content type='html'>"I can't join as I finish work at 6pm," she said.&lt;br /&gt;"You're not studying?" he said.&lt;br /&gt;"Nah, I'm working," she said, "Do I look like a student?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, you look young."&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113748570252322352?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113748570252322352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113748570252322352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113748570252322352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113748570252322352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/01/he-said-she-said.html' title='He said, She said...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113715385360772692</id><published>2006-01-13T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Write your own history...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paint your own picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sing your own melody...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Play your own character...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only you - yourself can decide the product of your future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113715385360772692?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113715385360772692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113715385360772692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113715385360772692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113715385360772692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/01/do-it.html' title='Do it!'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113705589980024775</id><published>2006-01-12T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:40.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience...</title><content type='html'>Have courage for the great sorrows of life and patience for the small ones; and when you have laboriously accomplished your daily task, go to sleep in peace. God is awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Victor Hugo (1802 - 1885)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy and sorrow are part and parcel of life itself. Embrace the joy and let the sorrow go…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113705589980024775?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113705589980024775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113705589980024775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113705589980024775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113705589980024775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2006/01/patience_12.html' title='Patience...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113595941380549358</id><published>2005-12-31T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:39.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart's secret...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I miss you like crazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just want to be with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ALWAYS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if we don't talk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the silence between us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets me feel the passing moments...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So that I remember the time we had.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113595941380549358?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113595941380549358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113595941380549358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113595941380549358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113595941380549358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-hearts-secret.html' title='My heart&apos;s secret...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113560525934075242</id><published>2005-12-26T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:39.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>King Kong - it's all about love~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It was love that made Carl Denham (Jack Black) do what he did and never gave up, not even when his unprocessed films were exposed. He still managed to bring his dream to the audience in the theater.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was love for self that Ann Darrow (Naomi Watts) accepted the cast to earn a living for survival.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was love for a woman that Jack Driscoll (Adrien Brody) had the bravery to fight all course to save his love. He risked it all and continued to search with only hope that Ann would still be alive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And it was love that King Kong wanted. His emptiness and loneliness was filled when Ann became part of his life. Because of love, he protected her from anything that threatened her life. And he stormed the city in search of his love despite all obstacles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I watched this 3-hour movie and all I see is love. Love is so powerful that builds one or tears one apart. It brings you smiles and flames you to anger. Love keeps people hoping and believing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So as the bible says in 1 Corinthians 13:13, "So these three things remain: faith, hope and love. But the best one of these is love."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113560525934075242?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113560525934075242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113560525934075242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113560525934075242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113560525934075242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2005/12/king-kong-its-all-about-love.html' title='King Kong - it&apos;s all about love~'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113524476260400460</id><published>2005-12-22T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:39.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Christmas... in Studeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2005&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my first Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;with my family in Studeo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gifts exchange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Love exchange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's a merry celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May the good Lord&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bless my new family here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Blessed Merry Berry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113524476260400460?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113524476260400460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113524476260400460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113524476260400460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113524476260400460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2005/12/first-christmas-in-studeo.html' title='First Christmas... in Studeo'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12783780.post-113521336049670009</id><published>2005-12-22T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:04:39.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is...</title><content type='html'>In all of the Christmas celebration, carols, laughter and joy... we tend to forget we have this season because of the birth of Jesus Christ, the Son of God. We definitely block out the reason for the coming of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each Christmas, we exchange gifts among ourselves. Let me share with you, another gift exchange I experienced in my life. It was so unbalanced that it is hard to believe. This exchange transpired when I first believed and accepted the fact that Jesus had died for my sins. I gave him my sins, and He gave me His goodness and forgiveness. I gave Him my disobedience, and He gave me eternal life with the Father. I gave Him my greedy selfish nature, and He gave me His life's bloodshed on the cross, in excruciating pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How totally unbalanced is that?&lt;/strong&gt; I got everything wonderful and gave him my bag of sinful garbage. The Bible tells us in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Corinthians 5:21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that God took the sinless Christ and poured our sins into Him. Then, in exchange, he poured God's goodness into us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas is a message of &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;peace&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on earth and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to all mankind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12783780-113521336049670009?l=damejamie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/feeds/113521336049670009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12783780&amp;postID=113521336049670009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113521336049670009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12783780/posts/default/113521336049670009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://damejamie.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-is.html' title='Christmas is...'/><author><name>@&gt;-;-- J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00135335866471819246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_38lLN231Syk/R8KgzI2wi2I/AAAAAAAAABU/AowkS6epXAU/S220/jay3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
