<?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-5675256</id><updated>2012-01-04T22:16:30.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>metamorphoziz</title><subtitle type='html'>enigma</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>153</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-5090968489920208437</id><published>2012-01-03T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T23:39:01.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new year resolution?</title><summary type='text'>Wow, the last time i blogged was 2 years back? I wasnt even pregnant with Jireh yet. Now, he is a cheeky little 2 year-old cute boy. On top of that, i have a pretty, big-eyed and domineering 8 month old baby girl. So much to catch up with me huh, blogspot? :)

A sudden urge to blog again. Not because i am free, but i guess life is too short and memories are too mich to be remembered. Many said, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/5090968489920208437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=5090968489920208437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5090968489920208437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5090968489920208437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-resolution.html' title='A new year resolution?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Vo6iI4G7b_E/TwMg-laG_MI/AAAAAAAAAIM/DrSQKU9EZc4/s72-c/blogger-image--346770109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-7372777454439748186</id><published>2009-02-03T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T02:17:35.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的空白日记</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/7372777454439748186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=7372777454439748186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7372777454439748186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7372777454439748186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='我的空白日记'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-6659447039641377485</id><published>2009-01-08T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T12:58:21.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is our 3rd</title><summary type='text'>Make a Smilebox greeting</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/6659447039641377485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=6659447039641377485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/6659447039641377485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/6659447039641377485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-is-our-3rd.html' title='Today is our 3rd'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-9222485660419904678</id><published>2008-10-27T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:00:58.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When the wind blows...</title><summary type='text'>... i know that Christmas is near.Just imagine... when the wind gently blows, the curtains took the crows.silence surround the house,as quiet as a mouse.lounging on a chaise,enjoying the breezy chase.oh! how i love this feeling!I love being home. I love silence.I love Christmas.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/9222485660419904678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=9222485660419904678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/9222485660419904678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/9222485660419904678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-wind-blows.html' title='When the wind blows...'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SQXDATQsI3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/pR1I2GOssj8/s72-c/smi!%C3%AB-1315-edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-5619554757803281462</id><published>2008-10-27T21:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:01:51.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have you seen anything like this before?</title><summary type='text'>Look! an antique Uno cards!My auntie who doesn't play uno has it. and it is still in very goooooooood condition!amazing! so retro!UuuuuuuNOoooo!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/5619554757803281462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=5619554757803281462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5619554757803281462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5619554757803281462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/10/have-you-seen-anything-like-this-before.html' title='have you seen anything like this before?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SQXIhg4FOSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/DWy9dv1LhAk/s72-c/smi!%C3%AB-1312-edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-4672884932650774610</id><published>2008-10-26T22:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:03:21.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strengths &amp; Weaknesses</title><summary type='text'>This email was sent by Compare People. You can disable emails here.---Your friends have voted on your strengths and weaknesses:STRENGTHS:toughestmost creativecoolestWEAKNESSES:most talentedmost talkativeTalent is a weakness? But anyway, i am not talented. I'm talkative???? Since when?? hHaha. Well, i guess that is a learned ability. It really depends on ocassion and whom i'm with (have to rise up</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/4672884932650774610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=4672884932650774610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4672884932650774610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4672884932650774610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/10/strengths-weaknesses.html' title='Strengths &amp; Weaknesses'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-4896332188314778367</id><published>2008-10-21T04:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T04:38:25.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The psychology of learning</title><summary type='text'>"Pavlov's theory is known as classical conditioning. The distinticive characteristic of this form of learning is that a particular stimulus comes to elicit a response after the learning experience that it did not elicit before. Skinner (1978, 1953) calls this respondent behaviour: the response follow automatically upon the appearance of the stimulus. Skinner, however, argued that most behaviour </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/4896332188314778367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=4896332188314778367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4896332188314778367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4896332188314778367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/10/psychology-of-learning.html' title='The psychology of learning'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-3226854699871527401</id><published>2008-10-09T01:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T01:09:09.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Signboard</title><summary type='text'>[Postdated entry 20 Aug 2008]David took this signboard couple of months ago at a coffeeshop in the West. I find it amusing.The owner might as well save the money from doing that signboard. There will be no chance that a customer will be served based on the requirements to be served. Or just print two words "自助" (self service) would be suffice. Serving out of convenience is not service at all. ---</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/3226854699871527401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=3226854699871527401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/3226854699871527401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/3226854699871527401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/08/signboard.html' title='Signboard'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SKnHnoJowpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/LH9mEKz5WMI/s72-c/service+signboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-4941485850720763682</id><published>2008-10-08T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T01:09:34.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotions unplugged</title><summary type='text'>Today's class. Activity 1. 1. What is your happiest memory of being in a learning situation as a child under the age of 16?2. What is your least happy memory of a learning situation as a child under the age of 16?3. Were your memories you have described for questions 1 and 2 linked in any way?4. How might your happinest memory have shaped your subsequent development as a learner?5. How might your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/4941485850720763682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=4941485850720763682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4941485850720763682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4941485850720763682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/10/emotions-unplugged.html' title='Emotions unplugged'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-5271114619068099105</id><published>2008-09-01T23:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T03:17:07.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yearbook yourself</title><summary type='text'>This is how my "ang mo" ancestors looked like.You must be laughing now. Try it! and laugh your head off.mUuahahahahahahah~--------------------------------------------------------------------------Lots of backlogs to catch up..check.list.1. Laundry needs to be cleared2. Rooms need to be tided3. post-dated blogs need to be published4. and etc5. and etc etcI wish when i open my eyes the next morning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/5271114619068099105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=5271114619068099105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5271114619068099105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5271114619068099105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/09/yearbook-yourself.html' title='Yearbook yourself'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SLw2blKtH5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/SbmBeTDKjXU/s72-c/oldies+cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-7162701245057995435</id><published>2008-08-20T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T02:10:09.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20082008</title><summary type='text'>Today is 20 Aug 2008David and i have been collecting $1 and $0.50 coins some months ago.We reckon that this is one of the best way to save money. Slightly more than 3 months, we managed to save up $450 plus. It is quite an achievement huh.This sum comes handy when Sze Chuan Single parent project comes along.We decided to donate what we have saved to this project.To cut the whole story short... I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/7162701245057995435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=7162701245057995435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7162701245057995435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7162701245057995435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/08/20082008.html' title='20082008'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SKxb2aeftNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/zgbwZnpRcjE/s72-c/smi%21%C3%AB-0718_edited-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-8069503301164378913</id><published>2008-08-18T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:34:12.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snippets of the day</title><summary type='text'>On our way to church this morning, i heard this very funny joke in Class95 by Flying Dutchman &amp; Glenn Ong. I must say, they are really a good match!"Why do scuba divers fall backwards to get off the boat?"Guess what is the answer?(because... if they fall forward, they will fall into the boat!)I spent a good 1 min laughing at this joke. They are really good, it helps to chase away whatever blues </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/8069503301164378913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=8069503301164378913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/8069503301164378913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/8069503301164378913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/08/snippets-of-day.html' title='Snippets of the day'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SKm9pop9i4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/FeivyYAQjeU/s72-c/The+royalty+breakfast+18aug08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-2769843412422445299</id><published>2008-08-16T15:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T15:22:49.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 5th birthday metamorphoziz!</title><summary type='text'>I was very tired, but could not sleep last night (Must be the half cup coffee i consumed in the late afternoon).. I was mingling with my blogs and suddenly i have an urge to revamp my blog interface and fah-laa! what you see is what you get. By the time i decided on a blogskin and customized the scripting to my preference, it was about 5 in the morning already. Oh gosh!Coincidently, because of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/2769843412422445299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=2769843412422445299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/2769843412422445299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/2769843412422445299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-5th-birthday-metamorphoziz.html' title='Happy 5th birthday metamorphoziz!'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-4831419971125389256</id><published>2008-08-15T13:31:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T05:02:41.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A nightmare came true</title><summary type='text'>My nightmare came true this morning..My friend sent me a loud (really loud) old song called "Cha Cham Bo" last month. I have decided to set that song as my alarm melody every morning because it is loud enough (double emphasis) to wake me up.I always have this fear that my bonkers phone may blast out the melody in the middle of the service someday... in my denial, i told myself it wont happen </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d55b54aff8dc47d3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/4831419971125389256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=4831419971125389256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4831419971125389256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4831419971125389256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/08/nightmare-came-true.html' title='A nightmare came true'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SKUZ-DoS6lI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jQBl_uckt7M/s72-c/258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-4533280863428822835</id><published>2008-08-13T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T01:36:10.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing something</title><summary type='text'>Today is my second morning.Arriving church slightly before 7 in the morning.Seeing church from afar... nostalgia.I'm missing something... I can feel it coming. something familiar.It overwhelmed my heart,I can smell it.I miss SOT.---------------------------------------------------------------Can you see the difference in the skylight?We were just trying to make a U-turn from the multi-storey </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/4533280863428822835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=4533280863428822835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4533280863428822835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4533280863428822835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/08/missing-something.html' title='missing something'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SKWKjAjeQ7I/AAAAAAAAADY/SSMRZLnZRVg/s72-c/249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-7471731497146319104</id><published>2008-08-11T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T01:10:19.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first morning</title><summary type='text'>First out of the 10 days of morning spiritual exercise. This is how wonderful the sky looks like when i was on my way to church for morning prayer meeting.Just one word - shiok</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/7471731497146319104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=7471731497146319104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7471731497146319104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7471731497146319104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-morning.html' title='The first morning'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SKHCyovJK_I/AAAAAAAAACw/ssLdDNz2QGQ/s72-c/039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-5763233656018670214</id><published>2008-08-08T18:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T01:09:32.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sail away</title><summary type='text'>I was trying out the Photoshop software that bundled with my laptop. Quite fun mingling with it.I really love my Vaio laptop. So many multimedia softwares and most of all, Photoshop! now i can edit pictures! I dont do super-impose, dont worry. What you see is what you get. heehee.Time for creative juice to ozzze!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/5763233656018670214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=5763233656018670214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5763233656018670214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5763233656018670214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/08/sail-away.html' title='Sail away'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SJwbSYO-J8I/AAAAAAAAACo/8hNhkIUQkgY/s72-c/Bintan+Frame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-6067553363602419672</id><published>2008-07-19T01:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T03:47:50.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dark Knight</title><summary type='text'>First time watching a Batman show. Another one of those superhero stylo milo show.The joker is ruthless.I wonder where the director/producer get the 'killings' ideas from..How can they be so creative to come such psycho killing ideas like the "permanent smile" (and etc).I wonder if they have done research and have seen such deeds somewhere in the world.. if they do, that is really scary!Though </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/6067553363602419672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=6067553363602419672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/6067553363602419672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/6067553363602419672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/07/dark-knight.html' title='The Dark Knight'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-3761713542614779428</id><published>2008-07-12T01:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:58:16.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nowadays trend</title><summary type='text'>Nowadays, before you can partake of your food,not only you must say grace (for christian),before you indulge in your delicious meal,it is a trend to have your camera to 'devour' the food first before it fills your empty stomach.What has the world turning into?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/3761713542614779428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=3761713542614779428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/3761713542614779428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/3761713542614779428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/07/nowadays-trend.html' title='Nowadays trend'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SIIo9uoUNYI/AAAAAAAAACg/GSjVIPb92nE/s72-c/PIC_0107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-5594963849740409612</id><published>2008-05-30T03:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T01:08:46.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Down</title><summary type='text'>A picture i took from my office today. Rain is coming in. shhoooosh! Rain down! My heart is dry but still I'm singing, rain down... rain it down!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/5594963849740409612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=5594963849740409612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5594963849740409612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5594963849740409612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/05/weather-nowadays.html' title='Rain Down'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/SD7_-FV8GdI/AAAAAAAAACY/_vF1aOM_kgc/s72-c/090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-4102803866294990869</id><published>2008-04-13T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T11:54:46.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why sit?</title><summary type='text'>I have been wondering why for many years, why do ladies like to use sitting toilet bowl when squat is more hygienic.There are times you see footprints on the pedestal. Apparently some squatted on top of the pedestal seat. How 'considerate' they are! Some don't know how they sit, never 'aim' (yea right. Ladies need to aim too) properly and dirty the pedestal seat. To weigh to pros and cons, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/4102803866294990869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=4102803866294990869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4102803866294990869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4102803866294990869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-sit.html' title='Why sit?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-1035188117927544317</id><published>2008-04-03T01:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T01:25:04.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photographers &amp; Beautiful things</title><summary type='text'>This picture was taken from an old alley in VilleFranche, France. If you are there, you might not even give it a second look. But this picture was beautifully taken and it has a 'taste', really made this alley look beautiful and rich. So i have a thought...Photographers like beautiful things orPhotographers see things beautifully?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/1035188117927544317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=1035188117927544317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1035188117927544317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1035188117927544317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/04/photographers-beautiful-things.html' title='Photographers &amp; Beautiful things'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/R_O-gW5XT9I/AAAAAAAAABY/iOJBqm6eISA/s72-c/A+Ray+of+Light,+VilleFranche,+France.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-4863065445007592366</id><published>2008-03-04T01:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T01:14:59.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do?</title><summary type='text'>I picked up a book (Christmas present from my bosses) a couple of days ago, wanted to share this part with you guys/gals.Becoming a person of influence by John C Maxwell &amp; Jim Dornan;An amusing story about the impact of influence comes from the administration of President Calvin Coolidge. An overnight guest at the White House was having breakfast with Coolidge one morning, and he wanted to make a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/4863065445007592366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=4863065445007592366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4863065445007592366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4863065445007592366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-would-you-do.html' title='What would you do?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-4300044341499803056</id><published>2008-02-11T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T23:15:30.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Favour</title><summary type='text'>I was looking for the chords of a particular song. It cannot be found in the website I usually patron. Asked a friend, and I got what I need.Some thoughts after this:It is not just about asking the 'right' person. It is about asking a person who is willing to go an extra mile for you. Even when the person does not have what you want, when she is willing to go an extra mile and source out for you,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/4300044341499803056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=4300044341499803056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4300044341499803056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4300044341499803056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/02/favour.html' title='A Favour'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-1074059007071281155</id><published>2008-01-26T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T00:46:31.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>躺在星空下</title><summary type='text'>对不起，我一声不响。今天，我去看了星星。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/1074059007071281155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=1074059007071281155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1074059007071281155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1074059007071281155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_30.html' title='躺在星空下'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-5684711744359740308</id><published>2008-01-22T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T17:52:43.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing in the rain</title><summary type='text'>I came across an article today. It is such a lovely story...-------------------------------------------------------------It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am. I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/5684711744359740308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=5684711744359740308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5684711744359740308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5684711744359740308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/dancing-in-rain.html' title='Dancing in the rain'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/R5RpEGE1XrI/AAAAAAAAABQ/qUBPNMRpquM/s72-c/dancing+in+the+rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-5159321246604320391</id><published>2008-01-21T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T17:50:33.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>习惯成自然</title><summary type='text'>有时爱可以是种习惯。你每一句的‘我爱你’可能是一个习惯。习惯，成为了自然。。而慢慢的，自然也变成了理所当然。爱，就不知不觉停留在那理所当然。也许，是太习惯了那理所当然，所以也很自然的接受这份爱。时不时就会有这种感觉：你是真的爱我吗？----------------------------------------------------------------我所说的这份爱，不一定是夫妻之间的爱。也许是对子女的爱，朋友之间的爱，对家长的爱。。对教会的爱，对神的爱，对事物的爱。。等。----------------------------------------------------------------Reading list: The Memory Keeper's daughter by Kim Edwards. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/5159321246604320391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=5159321246604320391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5159321246604320391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/5159321246604320391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='习惯成自然'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-6729209643982982464</id><published>2008-01-20T13:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T13:54:08.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MRT Bench</title><summary type='text'>Good news! MRT has finally 'brighten up'! They have changed their bench! Not sure if you have realised that the metal benches that they used to install in the various MRT stations? Those up to the butt height, top is slightly slanted, making the surface very 'slippery'. You cant simply sit firmly on it because your butt kept sliding off! Now they have changed to a flat surface. It is so much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/6729209643982982464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=6729209643982982464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/6729209643982982464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/6729209643982982464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/mrt-bench.html' title='MRT Bench'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/R5Lf7WE1XpI/AAAAAAAAABA/lO03F2pMZlY/s72-c/smi!%C3%AB-0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-1518407084488382300</id><published>2008-01-20T13:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T16:33:57.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would'nt it be loverly</title><summary type='text'> (sing to the tune of "My Fair Lady - would'nt it be lover-ly")Lots of strawberries for me to eat,Lots of cherries and lots of piece,One plup, one squash, one bite,Hmm, would-nt it be loverly...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/1518407084488382300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=1518407084488382300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1518407084488382300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1518407084488382300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/wouldnt-it-be-loverly.html' title='Would&apos;nt it be loverly'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/R5Q0SGE1XqI/AAAAAAAAABI/zIVnJ2Uo1VQ/s72-c/smi%21%C3%AB-0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-4427594999121375860</id><published>2008-01-18T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T14:43:07.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A masterpiece</title><summary type='text'>This is the 'masterpiece' i did last December. Ever since after i left secondary two, i have not touch brushes and paint till i did the module on Creative Arts last year. Quite satisfied with this piece of work, though its far from good. But i think i did well with the shades of tones. Definitely i cannot claim all the credits cause my lecturer helped me with some parts when she used mine as a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/4427594999121375860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=4427594999121375860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4427594999121375860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/4427594999121375860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/masterpiece.html' title='A masterpiece'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/R5BJ02E1XmI/AAAAAAAAAAo/3VEp13BW3fA/s72-c/Picture+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-1536127993676762827</id><published>2008-01-17T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T14:43:50.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts tots</title><summary type='text'>My husband recently has this urge to start a blog on tots; yea, parents thoughts abt their tots, tots' thoughts, thoughts of the tots, any thoughts on tot of all colors, shapes, sizes, culture of human race are welcome to blog it down. So he bought a domain name - http://www.blogtots.com/ He intended it to be an online journal where parents keep a record of e life journey of their child, and by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/1536127993676762827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=1536127993676762827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1536127993676762827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1536127993676762827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/thoughts-tots.html' title='Thoughts tots'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-7858713356534354601</id><published>2008-01-07T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T14:44:17.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wedding</title><summary type='text'>Couple of days ago, i was coordinating a wedding. And through it i learnt something...When you are in the midst of making an important decision, there bound to be lots of 'creative' ideas (be it relevant or irrelevant) bombarded to you (yes, even from the field experts) which may hinder you from making THE RIGHT decision. And if you are like me, you will definitely be shaken and would easily go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/7858713356534354601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=7858713356534354601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7858713356534354601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7858713356534354601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/wedding.html' title='A Wedding'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-2763852136778902266</id><published>2008-01-04T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:27:33.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it be to me according to my word?</title><summary type='text'>I kept asking myself what is the thing that is withholding me. I asked.. and i found myself saying "privacy and freedom". I began to ask myself again, "is it really that important?"I almost burst into tears.. I guess it is.I begin to dread chinese new year.Can see the common factor in each sentence?(Its the big "I")Am i too selfish? All i think is myself. But is it wrong to love yourself? Or am i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/2763852136778902266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=2763852136778902266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/2763852136778902266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/2763852136778902266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/let-it-be-to-me-according-to-my-word.html' title='Let it be to me according to my word?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-1395166424048123044</id><published>2008-01-02T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:21:11.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new day</title><summary type='text'>Today is the start of a new working day. Nothing new. Still, there are people wanting to be the first to get into the train, and the first to get out. Still, there are people wanting to be the first to get into the lift, and the first to get out. Still, even when you have already signaled to the person who is pushing behind you that you will be getting off at the same station as him/her (even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/1395166424048123044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=1395166424048123044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1395166424048123044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1395166424048123044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-day.html' title='A new day'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-8985058644902349082</id><published>2007-12-31T16:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T16:33:13.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to blog?</title><summary type='text'>A few more hours to 2008. To be exact, 7.5hrs to 2008. Whats the difference except that we will all have to start writing '08' intead of '07'?Had a meeting two days ago. Alot of us shared that 2007 was a tough, difficult, stretching year for each one of us. One of them shared that he is hoping that 2007 can quickly finish and start a new year afresh. I was just pondering on this statement these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/8985058644902349082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=8985058644902349082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/8985058644902349082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/8985058644902349082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-to-blog.html' title='What to blog?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-3549623038555944839</id><published>2007-12-29T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T22:48:23.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A prayer</title><summary type='text'>The word of the Lord came to me today during worship. 1. Courage to lead2. Boldness to validate3. Authority to influence</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/3549623038555944839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=3549623038555944839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/3549623038555944839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/3549623038555944839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2007/12/prayer.html' title='A prayer'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-8490478597525374140</id><published>2007-10-28T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T02:52:37.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man's Woman</title><summary type='text'>He's hurt. My tears flowed once i saw the message. He didn't. "Everything is alright." he said, bracing the front and carried on. For that moment, the word came flesh to me, "you are the bone of my bones, the flesh of my flesh." Indeed God created woman out of man's left rib. Woman, completes the man, vice versa. Without knowing the whole epsoide, i can feel his hurts explicity. He didn't cry. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/8490478597525374140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=8490478597525374140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/8490478597525374140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/8490478597525374140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2007/10/mans-woman.html' title='The Man&apos;s Woman'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-251454585788926873</id><published>2007-09-12T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T16:03:39.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一千年以后</title><summary type='text'>因为在一千年以后世界早已没有我无法深情挽着你的手浅吻着你额头别等到一千年以后所有人都遗忘了我那时红色黄昏的沙漠能有谁解开缠绕千年的寂寞--------------------------------人，会面临绝种。对，是你和我。因为世上只有一个你。你是独一无二的。 身旁的朋友有些已离开了人世。当一个人走的时候，世界并没有因此而停止转动， 人们也没因此停下脚步。明天依然会来到，日子依然得过。世界是残酷的，没有同情心的，不是吗？上帝才给我们两个东西 - 时间和遗忘。时间能冲淡一切，人们会渐渐遗忘。不是遗忘那回忆，而是遗忘那伤痛，那悲伤。。然后用时间来弥补那残酷，这样我们才能从新面对人生，面对不会再有你习惯的人在身旁的日子。日子会不一样。但有多好，就看自己怎样去面对。 生命每一秒都在改变。好好的珍惜你的人生和周围的人吧！-------------------------------------</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/251454585788926873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=251454585788926873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/251454585788926873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/251454585788926873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='一千年以后'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-7765343276681719183</id><published>2007-05-13T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T16:34:24.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music &amp; Lyrics</title><summary type='text'>Music and Lyrics. Which one decides the quality of a song?Some says Lyrics. No matter how nice the melody is, if the lyrics has no meaning, there is not depth in the song, hence it is not a good piece of composition.But without a nice melody, it cant bring out the 'feel' of the lyrics. I love the liberty of freedom. Perhaps that is why i like classical music. It has no lyrics, its up to me to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/7765343276681719183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=7765343276681719183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7765343276681719183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/7765343276681719183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2007/05/music-lyrics.html' title='Music &amp; Lyrics'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-1707441534785279709</id><published>2007-02-19T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T00:06:42.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>曾经</title><summary type='text'>因为过去，才为了未来而活得更灿烂------------------------------曾经，同住一屋延下的我们，现在已各有自己的“小天堂”天下总有不散的延席人生毕竟得经历悲欢离合长大了，各有各的生活要去过各有各的梦想要去追。在追着梦的当儿也许会忘了与对方谈心，从溫旧梦慢慢的，感情变淡了见了面，好象没什么话题可谈得上了。。一切得从哪儿开始的？或，一切是从哪儿停止的？熟悉不知不觉停留在那里让陌生静悄悄的慢慢成长拉长了距离。。。这是一生的遗憾。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/1707441534785279709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=1707441534785279709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>你，我，他，她都过着不同的生活。你有你的故事，你的历史我有我的童年，我的往事他有他的过去，他的理想她有她的回忆，她的执擆当你我他她相遇，建立了一个共同的乐园，社区，社会，国都有了共同的故事，这就是你我他她的开始。---------------------------------------------------------------每个人的背后，都有一段影片在放映即使是活在现在，曾经好的，坏的，都是靠（现在）我们对突来的事件所做的反应而定。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/8083469521910367400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=8083469521910367400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/8083469521910367400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/8083469521910367400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='当我门同在一起'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-1158944283648846061</id><published>2006-12-08T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T00:38:58.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>想找回的记忆</title><summary type='text'>为什么一至三岁的记忆那么迷糊？为什么不记得爸爸妈妈恩爱的时候？为什么不记得小时候的天真？为什么不记得小时候被爸爸妈妈抱在怀里的感觉？为什么不记得小时候豆爸爸妈妈开怀大笑的时候？--------------------------------------------------不记得不一定是不好但，我想如果记得的话我也许会更懂得珍惜。。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/1158944283648846061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=1158944283648846061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1158944283648846061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1158944283648846061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_08.html' title='想找回的记忆'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-1930708049139361575</id><published>2006-12-06T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:00:00.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>感动</title><summary type='text'>曾经，有一个人问我：１）我做过最让人感动的东西是什么？２）曾经又有什么事情让我感动过？我想第一个问题不应该是我回答吧。。我也想不起我到底做过了什么让人感动流泪。也许根本就没有，所以也没有被感动过。也或许，我是一个不容易被感动的人？其实，仔细想想，是有些令我感动的事情，但我从不轻易掉泪。。为什么呢？刚才看见Ｕ频道的《爱要怎么说》，男主角花了很多心思安，与朋友安排了一个独特的求婚邂逅，女主角最后感动流泪，say, "i do"。在电视旁的我，看了反而觉得没什么。男主角是很有心思，但不至于流泪那种。。突然，朋友曾经问过我的问题浮现在我脑海中。我尝试想象这发生在我身上，我还是觉得我不会流泪。。是我太冷酷无情了吗？还是我要求太高？还是我把情感关闭起来了？我想多了解自己。不想失去被感动的机会。。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/1930708049139361575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=1930708049139361575&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1930708049139361575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/1930708049139361575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='感动'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-6251031652360445915</id><published>2006-12-01T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T02:22:31.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>知足</title><summary type='text'>怎么去拥有一道彩虹？怎么去拥抱一夏天的风？天上的星星笑地上的人总是不能懂不能知道足够要怎么去拥有所有你想要的东西呢？有得，在某个地方必定有失。要怎样才算真正拥有你想拥有的呢？有时候，想要拥有的东西太多，多得连自己到底想拥有什么都不知道。--------------------------------------------------------------然而敬虔加上知足的心便是大利了。Now godliness with contentment is great gain.1 Timothy 6:6</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/6251031652360445915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=6251031652360445915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/6251031652360445915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/6251031652360445915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_09.html' title='知足'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-3308802055480169691</id><published>2006-11-15T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T17:59:40.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Author vs Blogger</title><summary type='text'>Alright, has not been blogger for a long time. Meaning, i have not been paying attention to my thoughts. or i simple have no thoughts at all?? hahahNowadays people blog for money. Well, authors might be losing their job soon? Probably "author" as an occcupation might be extinct soon. hahah. Our children generation would learn 'writer' as 'blogger' instead of 'author'. Would the world be paperless</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/3308802055480169691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=3308802055480169691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/3308802055480169691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/3308802055480169691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/11/author-vs-blogger.html' title='Author vs Blogger'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-115584408100200745</id><published>2006-08-14T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:56.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger</title><summary type='text'>Have you been angry with a child before? Nope? Liar. I was on my way down to ground floor just to realize that I was still in my office slippers. Immediately, I alighted at level 8 and wait for the next lift to bring me up to the 45th floor. There were 7 people in the lift, including me and a child. There was a young girl and her maid. The maid was busy chatting on the phone with her loud speaker</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/115584408100200745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=115584408100200745&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/115584408100200745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/115584408100200745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/08/anger.html' title='Anger'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-115584498190367101</id><published>2006-07-18T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:57.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abide in Me</title><summary type='text'>I am the true vine, and My Father is the vinedresser. Every branch in Me that does not bear fruit He takes away; and every branch that bears fruit He prunes, that it may bear more fruit. You are already clean because of the word which I have spoken to you. Abide in Me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, unless it abides in the vine, neither can you, unless you abide in Me. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/115584498190367101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=115584498190367101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/115584498190367101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/115584498190367101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/07/abide-in-me.html' title='Abide in Me'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-115091795017712037</id><published>2006-06-22T03:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:56.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Husband?</title><summary type='text'>"Do you think you have found a perfect husband?""Nope, i dont think i have found a perfect husband. It doesnt take me long to find out that my husband is not perfect.""So you are saying that you are not happily married?""Nope, i dont mean that. My husband hasnt found a perfect wife too. He doesnt have what i have, and i dont have what he has. Thats why we are the perfect match."Have you noticed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/115091795017712037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=115091795017712037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/115091795017712037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/115091795017712037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/06/perfect-husband.html' title='Perfect Husband?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-114896476350235933</id><published>2006-03-07T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:56.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>晨曦</title><summary type='text'> 早上的阳光好温暖。今天去工作时经过组屋楼下的游乐场。看见阳光普照洒满着大地，真让人有种冲动，来晒个日光浴。懒惰的自己竟然让自己错过了那么温暖的晨曦!本想下定决心要自己早点起床，到组屋楼下的凳子乘凉乘凉。。拿起一本书，享受着温暖的太阳下，也许也能索取些灵感。把老公也叫起，当他去锻炼身体的当儿，让我悠载闲载地沉进在这小小悠闲中。“咚!” 还是要回到现实中。我这懒惰骨是很难叫得起来的啦。不是不可能。。是心灵固然愿意，肉体却软弱。身体上的劳累，也许需要十年追回来！哈哈。（好伟大的借口吧！）其实很感谢主（应该有个"旗"字旁，但找不到上帝的‘主’）让我和老公得着那么好的家。在中区，交通方便，环境又很好。我喜欢维多利亚式，这里的环境就是维多利亚式。感谢主！！别小看我哟。有一天心血来潮，我真的会特早起床晒日光浴哟！晚安！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/114896476350235933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=114896476350235933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896476350235933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896476350235933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_07.html' title='晨曦'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-114896461393585078</id><published>2006-03-06T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:56.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>时间</title><summary type='text'>时间走得太快,让我不知道什么是老..神啊！救救我吧!岁月真的是用飞的来形容的吗？</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/114896461393585078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=114896461393585078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896461393585078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896461393585078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='时间'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-114896451120020153</id><published>2006-03-02T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:56.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith!</title><summary type='text'>"If you have faith as small as a mustard seed, say to this mountain be removed! and it will done so for you"Matthew 21:21ok! God, i will do it. You got to be responsible for the calling You have called me into ok!I will trust in You, i will work hard, i will work on my discipline.Lord, i depend on You to make it work out for me!You are Faithful, You are my Rock, You are my Protector!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/114896451120020153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=114896451120020153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896451120020153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896451120020153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/03/faith.html' title='Faith!'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-114896440570551321</id><published>2006-02-21T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:56.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter or Better?</title><summary type='text'>People may make you bitter. But you can choose to be better!*** It is impossible to be bitter and get better at the same time. You have a choice to make. You can let each hurt or problem make you bitter or better. The decision is yours. How can a hurt or problem make you a better person?God does not bring hurts and wounds upon you, but once they are inflicted upon you, He is able to cause them to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/114896440570551321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=114896440570551321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896440570551321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896440570551321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/02/bitter-or-better.html' title='Bitter or Better?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-114896432806109447</id><published>2006-02-18T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:56.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge</title><summary type='text'>What is the greatest architecture of our time?If you ask me, i would say its BRIDGE.Since young, i am always amazed and has a special likings on bridges. I do not understand why.I heard a story that says that you got to cross a bridge with someone you love, so that the relationship will be everlasting. The bridge is called 情人桥.You may find it hilarious like me probably. But come to think of it, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/114896432806109447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=114896432806109447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896432806109447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/114896432806109447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/02/bridge.html' title='Bridge'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-113959738808723214</id><published>2006-02-11T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:56.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you receognise the King?</title><summary type='text'>There was this high achiever, very competent and smart. Changed quite a number of jobs because he was being head hunted by big companies. So there was this day, he was on his way for an interview with a bank, for a high position, of course. While at the platform of the train station, he saw a pickpocket tried to steal an old man wallet from his pocket. The pickpocket was so fast that this young </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/113959738808723214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=113959738808723214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113959738808723214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113959738808723214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/02/do-you-receognise-king.html' title='Do you receognise the King?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-113959505401600841</id><published>2006-02-06T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:50.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make room!</title><summary type='text'>Its a drag to go from Ground zero to the 45th floor every morning. The lift has to stops in almost every level just to load and unload people. After last night prayer, i have made a conscious decision to be patient with things like this (actually only this) that has been irritating me ever since i started work at IP. Can you believe it! it will take me about 7mins to reach my office at 45th floor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/113959505401600841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=113959505401600841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113959505401600841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113959505401600841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2006/02/make-room.html' title='Make room!'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-113461743353739115</id><published>2005-12-15T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:50.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why 5 stones?</title><summary type='text'>David killed Goliath with 5 stones and a sling. But why did David pick 5 stones where there was only one giant?He has no faith? Thinking that if he missed one, he still have four more chances?? If you read the story further in 2Samuel, you will realised that Goliath had 4 sons. That means, there were 5 giants! Which means to say, David wanted to kill the 5 giants all at one shot!He has faith. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/113461743353739115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=113461743353739115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113461743353739115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113461743353739115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/12/why-5-stones.html' title='Why 5 stones?'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-113461566413512350</id><published>2005-12-14T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:50.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chew on it!</title><summary type='text'>I was reading a book this morning, and i felt this story is good!While hopping about one day, a frog happened to slip into a very large pothole along a country road. All of his attempts at jumping out were in vain. Soon a rabbit came upon the frog trapped in the hole and offered to help him out. He, too, failed. After various animals from the forest made three or four gallant attempts to help the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/113461566413512350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=113461566413512350&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113461566413512350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113461566413512350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/12/chew-on-it.html' title='Chew on it!'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-113461277330551001</id><published>2005-12-13T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:49.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bite on it</title><summary type='text'>I overheard a conversation in the lift today. It goes like this... Man: "what are you listening to?"Woman: "songs lo..." Any answer lamer than that?!?conclusion: 1. The woman does not understand what the man is asking. (maybe thats why man and woman are still trying to understand each other! haha. Hmm.. actually not neccessary though, sometimes it happens with man-man, woman-woman. hee)2. The man</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/113461277330551001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=113461277330551001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113461277330551001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113461277330551001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/12/bite-on-it.html' title='Bite on it'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-113113304957172919</id><published>2005-11-02T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:49.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thus saith Yi Lin...</title><summary type='text'>Reading the creation of the world in Genesis on the top of the world... is splendid. Standing on the 45th floor, with the magnificient seaview and the full horizon in sight, the word of God manifested its flesh right before my eyes. "Then God said, "Let the waters under the heavens be gathered together into one place, and let the dry land appear": and it was so."Scientist said the age of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/113113304957172919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=113113304957172919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113113304957172919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/113113304957172919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/11/thus-saith-yi-lin.html' title='Thus saith Yi Lin...'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112690328567602241</id><published>2005-09-15T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:49.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Archie</title><summary type='text'>my dear bought me No.20 Archie comic today. so sweet. I love every bits of Archies! Thank you! thank you! THANK YOU!!!!!!A couple of strips caught me. Here's one, i find it rather... er.. humoruous. (you may beg to differ)Little Reggie saying to Little Archie and Little Jughead:"A peanut sat on a railroad track-- his heart was all aflutter!A train came along the way-- Toot! Toot! PEANUT BUTTER!"(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112690328567602241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112690328567602241&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112690328567602241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112690328567602241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/09/archie.html' title='Archie'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112543144658719498</id><published>2005-08-31T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:49.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I.Q vs A.Q</title><summary type='text'>I.Q = Intelligent QuotientA.Q = Attitude QuotientA Yale University present some years ago gave an advice to a former present of Ohio state:Always be kind to your A and B student. Someday one of them will return to your campus as a good professor. And also be kind to your C students. Someday one of them will return and build a two-million-dollar science laboratory. ***Wow, wOW and WOW! what a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112543144658719498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112543144658719498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112543144658719498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112543144658719498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/08/iq-vs-aq.html' title='I.Q vs A.Q'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112542998281736509</id><published>2005-08-30T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:48.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude</title><summary type='text'>Attitude is really about how a person is. That overflows into how he acts. Here's a story to share...A grandpa and a grandma visit their grandchildren very often. Each afternoon the grandpa will lie down for a nap. One day, as a practical joke, the kids decided to put Limburger cheese in this mustache. Quite soon he awoke sniffing. "Why, this room stinks.." he exclaimed as he got up and went out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112542998281736509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112542998281736509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112542998281736509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112542998281736509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/08/attitude.html' title='Attitude'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112487792396583986</id><published>2005-08-24T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:48.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big pockets, small mind</title><summary type='text'>I came across an article yesterday in Her World magazine. Was fuming mad when i read it. How on earth such people exist in here?!Its a long article, but want to blog it out and share with you guys and gals,Please, when you become rich one day, dont become like this.. ***"What rich women do to stay rich"A young woman walks into a high-end boutique and picks up five dresses but pays only for two. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112487792396583986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112487792396583986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112487792396583986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112487792396583986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/08/big-pockets-small-mind.html' title='Big pockets, small mind'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112479219968332418</id><published>2005-08-23T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:48.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无颜的爱</title><summary type='text'> 爱，是什么颜色？浪漫热情的红色？辛福快乐的黄色？舒适迷情的橙色？和谐清澈的禄色？稳定忠诚的蓝色？独立奢侈的紫色？单纯完美的白色？深而奥秘的黑色？我说啊。。 爱，是无色。 透而清晰，毫无遐思，100%的纯洁。让人看得彻底，看得清楚。就是这样，简简单单。简单爱。在为这个blog做些research时，偶然的发现一个网站关于颜色。蛮好的。瞧一瞧！http://www.mariaclaudiacortes.com/colors/Colors.html***教我如何去爱你。我还在学习。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112479219968332418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112479219968332418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112479219968332418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112479219968332418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='无颜的爱'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112395421145435016</id><published>2005-08-13T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:48.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><summary type='text'>Today is my bloggy 2nd birthday. Happy birthday metamorphoziz.blogspot.com!Nothing to blog.. but just want to share a pic of my friend.. I love this pic! So cute and innocent!!***Life is great, so flaunt it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112395421145435016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112395421145435016&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112395421145435016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112395421145435016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112374416354868154</id><published>2005-08-09T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:47.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspired</title><summary type='text'>Its FOP again. Been a long time since i went for FOP. for the past 3 years, i think? Reached indoor at 6pm, doors has already opened, and the queue was huge. Was directed to the balcony, but managed to find 3 seats on the "T" section. Diagonally from the stage. far far away. But gave up my seat and went to sit with Pascale's friends - Yanqi, Peihua and Poh Lin at the balcony. First time at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112374416354868154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112374416354868154&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112374416354868154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112374416354868154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/08/inspired.html' title='Inspired'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112388456611337679</id><published>2005-07-24T04:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:48.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>会说话的哑巴 2</title><summary type='text'>可可沉醉在这世外桃源，依偎着百年老树，沉睡了。这里没有忙碌的声音，也没有嘈杂的人群。只有自由的鸟儿在天上唱出快乐的曲调，风儿在耳里轻轻地吹着丝丝的温柔。在这里，除了的宁静，还是宁静。不知不觉，可可已睡上了一整天。一棵白雏菊落在她的手心上，把她给叫醒了。可可擦了擦眼睛，顿时的美好，好像一场梦。“如果是场梦，那就别让我醒来吧！”她囔囔的祈祷着。这时，肚子的音乐奏起来了。“喔！我有一天没吃东西了！”她抬头一看，果然，这颗百年老树并没让她失望。树上红嫩嫩的果实真让她感觉到饿了。“怎么办？那么高，难道爬吗？”她东望望，西望望，希望能有个绅士骑着白马的出现，帮她解决问题。“天啊，半个人影都没有。。看样子，只好自己来吧。。”她便抓紧了强壮的树干，慢慢地爬上树去。最靠近的果实好像在千里外，怎么抓也抓不着。“再申出一点点。。。差一点点。。再一点点。。。啊！！！！”‘哗啦！’的一声，可可似在滑梯上，滑了下来</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112388456611337679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112388456611337679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112388456611337679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112388456611337679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/07/2.html' title='会说话的哑巴 2'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112188234127419068</id><published>2005-07-21T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:47.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>会说话的哑巴 1</title><summary type='text'>可可随着蝴蝶的踪迹，来到了另一个国度。。。幽幽的山，碌碌的叶，还有五颜六色美丽的鲜花散发着清新的花香。。感觉好舒服，风景十分迷人。可可第一时间就爱上了这个地方。那天的天气十分凉爽，风儿轻轻地吹，草啊，花儿啊，都翩翩起舞来了！可可想到处逛逛，想把这里的一切美好都牢牢记在心里。她来到了一棵百年老树，他那宽大的树木舒展了他的安全感与慈祥，好有亲切感。可可顿时投入了他的怀抱，安慰，与成全。。眼泪不知不觉地流了出来。突然间，一阵风儿轻轻地吹过，一朵一朵的白雏菊似雪一样的飘落了下来，柔柔地淋在可可的身上，解放了她的忧伤。 上天好像在告诉可可他与她同在，可可并没有被舍弃。他呼唤了风，把可可的忧伤与烦恼像白雏菊班，随风而逝。可可发现这里十分安静。这里的人都不说话。他们是用手语来沟通的。原来，可可来到了哑巴国。***待续</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112188234127419068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112188234127419068&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112188234127419068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112188234127419068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/07/1.html' title='会说话的哑巴 1'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112186670735383823</id><published>2005-07-20T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:47.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradoxical Commandments of Leadership</title><summary type='text'>i was reading a book in the train today and i came across something goood! Proabably some of you might have seen this before, but i felt we should always remember this!***People are illogical, unreasonable, and self-centered - love them anyway. If you do good, people will accuse you of selfish ulterior motives - do good anyway. If you're successful, you'll win false friends and true enemies - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112186670735383823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112186670735383823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112186670735383823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112186670735383823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/07/paradoxical-commandments-of-leadership.html' title='Paradoxical Commandments of Leadership'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112186508225957774</id><published>2005-07-19T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:46.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thus saith the Lord..</title><summary type='text'>i remembered the day when tears flowed like river... it never run dry..***"remember the prayer that you prayed? You wanted to grow, you wanted to have a breakthrough?Thats why you are going through what you are going through now. You will grow after you breakthrough from all these problems. YOU WILL GROW! Be strong and of good courage, knowing that i am conquering it with you. i am with you from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112186508225957774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112186508225957774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112186508225957774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112186508225957774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/07/thus-saith-lord.html' title='Thus saith the Lord..'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112171731386894752</id><published>2005-07-19T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:46.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: Anger</title><summary type='text'>Talking about anger. Im pretty angry with certain things recently too; To summarise, betrayed. utterly betrayed. To think someone who you trusted so much can be so mean to you. How would you feel when someone indirectly trying to directly demean you? oh... im picking up a new life. I am beautiful no matter what they say, words can bring me down!***Anger. Where does it start? Where does it end?We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112171731386894752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112171731386894752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112171731386894752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112171731386894752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/07/re-anger.html' title='Re: Anger'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-112188303016866323</id><published>2005-07-17T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:47.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An angel was sent to me today</title><summary type='text'>God is good. He is always on time. In my down-est time, He sends an angel to lift me up. This post is specially dedicated for my dear friend Jasmine.Thanks for your call tonight. You will never know how much this call meant to me. Your sincerity, passion and heart for the Lord really touches my spirit. The reason i am willing to stand up and try again.. its because of you. Thanks for standing by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/112188303016866323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=112188303016866323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112188303016866323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/112188303016866323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/07/angel-was-sent-to-me-today.html' title='An angel was sent to me today'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111776975149532280</id><published>2005-06-03T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:46.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me one moment in time</title><summary type='text'>Each day i live , i want to beA day to give, the best of meI'm only one, but not aloneMy finest day is yet unknown I broke my heart,  for every gain, To taste the sweet, i faced the painI raise and fall, yet through it all, this much remains, i want refrain..One moment in time, when i'm more than i thought i could be When all of my dreams are a heartbeat away, and the answers are all up to me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111776975149532280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>听得到我的歌</title><summary type='text'>你听得到我的歌吗？你是否会拿你的心与我回应？如果听见我的歌， 你是否会牵引我，进你心灵？如果有一天，音乐停了，你是否会记得我？记得我的好，记得我的笑, 记得一起走过的岁月?如果有一天，阳光不再向你微笑,你是否会记得往日的灿烂?记得我们的日记，我们的分享,从开始到现在，已刻在我心上.到后来才发现，不想失去的，并不是自己。而是身旁的人。想拥有的，并不是自己。而是亲宜爱。拥有了你，就想拥有了世界。 你在哪儿？好久不见。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111773472981857692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111773472981857692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111773472981857692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111773472981857692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title='听得到我的歌'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736110244368726</id><published>2005-05-29T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:46.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new home!</title><summary type='text'>the victorian statue </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736110244368726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736110244368726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736108218382374</id><published>2005-05-29T18:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:46.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the garden4 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736108218382374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736108218382374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736108218382374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736108218382374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/garden4.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736105417598702</id><published>2005-05-29T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:45.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the garden2 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736105417598702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736105417598702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736103742210284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736103742210284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736103742210284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/garden.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736102502252454</id><published>2005-05-29T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:45.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our estate environment </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736102502252454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736102502252454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736102502252454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736102502252454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/our-estate-environment.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736100232342904</id><published>2005-05-29T18:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:45.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Master bedroom (outside) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736100232342904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736100232342904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736100232342904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736100232342904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/master-bedroom-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736098860229860</id><published>2005-05-29T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:45.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My kitchen..(outside) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736098860229860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736098860229860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736095983998430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736095983998430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736095983998430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/guess-which-one-is-my-unit.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736094546564315</id><published>2005-05-29T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:44.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our corrirdor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736094546564315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736094546564315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736094546564315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736094546564315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/our-corrirdor.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111773327858686699</id><published>2005-05-16T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:46.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sex identity profile</title><summary type='text'>I did a survey by BBC on "Brain Sex" today.My overall brain score scaled NEUTRAL. The scale is an indication of where i fall in the male/female brain continuum. The results are based on the four mind tests - angles, spot the difference, 3D shapes and words. The average score for MEN who took that survey was 50. The average score for WOMEN who took the survey was 50. Mine was 0. (in between man </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111773327858686699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111773327858686699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111773327858686699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111773327858686699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-sex-identity-profile.html' title='My sex identity profile'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736051602947244</id><published>2005-05-09T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:44.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I made my earrings today!</title><summary type='text'>Blue earrings.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736051602947244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736051602947244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736051602947244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736051602947244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-made-my-earrings-today.html' title='I made my earrings today!'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736056807213052</id><published>2005-05-09T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:44.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Red Necklace.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736056807213052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736056807213052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736056807213052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736056807213052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/red-necklace.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736055687752904</id><published>2005-05-09T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:44.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Purple earrings.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736055687752904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736055687752904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736055687752904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736055687752904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/purple-earrings.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111736054021212007</id><published>2005-05-09T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:44.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>glass earrings.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111736054021212007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111736054021212007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736054021212007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111736054021212007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/glass-earrings.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558064502388161</id><published>2005-05-09T03:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:44.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People I missed today..</title><summary type='text'>my dear! (who is in KL for 2 days) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558064502388161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558064502388161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558064502388161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558064502388161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/people-i-missed-today.html' title='People I missed today..'/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558062580683384</id><published>2005-05-09T03:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:44.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my brothers (when they were young) =P </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558062580683384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558062580683384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558062580683384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558062580683384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-brothers-when-they-were-young-p.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558060084284281</id><published>2005-05-09T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:44.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my talkative cousin.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558060084284281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558060084284281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558060084284281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558060084284281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-talkative-cousin.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558059347245106</id><published>2005-05-09T03:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:43.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my grandparents.. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558059347245106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558059347245106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558059347245106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558059347245106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-grandparents.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558057813291560</id><published>2005-05-09T03:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:43.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SOT life..  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558057813291560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558057813291560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558057813291560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558057813291560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/sot-life.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558056746124049</id><published>2005-05-09T03:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:43.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my hang-out kakis </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558056746124049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558056746124049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558056746124049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558056746124049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-hang-out-kakis.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558054370058064</id><published>2005-05-09T03:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:43.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guosheng &amp; Agnes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558054370058064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558054370058064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558054370058064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558054370058064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/guosheng-agnes.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558052398732687</id><published>2005-05-09T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:43.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my AIA team..  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558052398732687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558052398732687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558052398732687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558052398732687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-aia-team.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558046061112562</id><published>2005-05-09T03:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:42.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my cell members.. so many of them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558046061112562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558046061112562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558046061112562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558046061112562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-cell-members.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558040623515821</id><published>2005-05-09T03:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:42.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the memories we used to have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558040623515821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558040623515821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558040623515821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558040623515821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/2005/05/memories-we-used-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>metamorphoziz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kmmjrw8i2yk/S8L31CpY78I/AAAAAAAAAHY/jg2mbohyKhY/S220/085-edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5675256.post-111558039352932888</id><published>2005-05-09T03:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T02:21:42.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the youth we used to share </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamorphoziz.blogspot.com/feeds/111558039352932888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5675256&amp;postID=111558039352932888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558039352932888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5675256/posts/default/111558039352932888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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