<?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-20221403</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:07:47.105+08:00</updated><category term='___ _____ _ ___ reading this post'/><title type='text'>Charlie's World</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to this little chunk(tiny) of all the blogs out there...but this one would not say much about the blogger's personal life, although it will. It will have more onto Tech....dedicated to electronic geeks around the globe who stares lustfully at computer shops ..
  
  Things i do on the web...besides catching mosquitos...u'll get wat i mean if u're a spider...~chill~... .-_-.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-6440023357966855785</id><published>2009-08-22T15:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T15:27:40.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?</title><content type='html'>why? i ask God y? why u put me through this?&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adv_username = "cslhace";&lt;br /&gt;adv_gid = "cslhace_default";&lt;br /&gt;adtype = "180x150";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.advertlets.com/_/js/advertlets_lite.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant bear this... alone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-6440023357966855785?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/6440023357966855785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/6440023357966855785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2009/08/why.html' title='WHY?'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-2455535629114281453</id><published>2008-01-27T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:39:03.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R4DIOKmtyp4/R5yWmWWTgwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oMnsDdWcEjo/s1600-h/drink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R4DIOKmtyp4/R5yWmWWTgwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oMnsDdWcEjo/s320/drink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160164858638074626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently...pass few weeks.....beginning of the year.... like everybody else i made new year resolution. wow!!? part of it was to recommit myself to God, my life for Him... just had a good start and then suddenly.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to square one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now frens with nobody at church...well there all nice ppl there js that I dont seem to fit anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl i get along arent really there anymore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n worship..... aaa *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worship shound be getting an emotional high...its about God not about your emotions. its not like a session to get you all high and recharge for monday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who agree to that? u need to recheck your faith.&lt;br /&gt;for me it seems more and more like an excuse than reality, put urself in God shoes, what would u think? u got robots u created praising and standing there like candle sticks, wow!! how great would that make me feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really feel a want to enjoy worshiping god instead of an obligation i have to do every sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb the fire inside of me had just ran out of fuel. why do i still go to church?? *stares at screen*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*5 mins later*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*still staring at screen*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i go back to church hopping??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need to feel belonged to a church....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-2455535629114281453?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/2455535629114281453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/2455535629114281453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2008/01/church.html' title='Church'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_R4DIOKmtyp4/R5yWmWWTgwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/oMnsDdWcEjo/s72-c/drink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-4853981644950910833</id><published>2007-12-26T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T18:55:58.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Equal Rights!!!!</title><content type='html'>URrgggHhh.... i just enquire bout acca course, would cost me a few thousand for the first six months like that....... still affordable for me.... but...EEEeeeEEE |&gt;_&lt;|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask my father.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me  : Pa, js now i went to XXXXX business school&lt;br /&gt;Father  :O,....they hiu u?&lt;br /&gt;me  :yes...&lt;br /&gt;Father: Oh i tot they dont hiu u....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me  :  pa, if i study there can u support a bit?&lt;br /&gt;Father: i where got money??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: how come ning's(sister) one u got? even borrow from Ah Long&lt;br /&gt;Father: last time.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n everything goes down hill from here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih~ sien....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one month can subsidise 100 or 200 mah good....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or atleast something like: if i got extra i give u......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but totally NO...bo lui! not even empty promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not fair T_T m i not my father's son?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-4853981644950910833?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/4853981644950910833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/4853981644950910833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2007/12/equal-rights.html' title='Equal Rights!!!!'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-3684627051909229080</id><published>2007-10-19T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T01:44:50.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='___ _____ _ ___ reading this post'/><title type='text'>Birthdays</title><content type='html'>Today i went to a birthday party. It was happy until i thought of my own birthday. Ofcourse i buy few good friends dinner in places seldom gone, nothing out of my budget, but hey, i paid for everything. N better still i told them it was actually my birthday....and some invited dint turn up for some reason......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got one phone call from australia to wish me happy birthday......wasnt my sis(she's also at aus,i dint call her on hers either). Jiaren...thankyou for remembering my birthday, i think i must be very hard to remember my birthday cause urs is on the very same day as mine...duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It dint matter if i dint celebrate my birthday...i got dozens of close friends....that are no longer in contact, i js wish i can have it with those close one that r still around. one i consider good friend died....years ago. It din matter how long have we known each other or how much we have spent together in total..... How i put ppl's character worthy to be on the friend list inside my heart is......i dun really know myself....but if i get a small token, i'd understand im a fren at ur list, a small gesture, i take notice on it..even though i may not appear so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If im nobody to everybody...i js hope i got a "gesture" from one person on earth, if ever God says u can't have a celebration(nvr party), but u can chose one person to call you, n I(God) will make her do so, I'd have someone in mind.......I'd exchange my whole life of birthdays js to spend one birthday with you...T_T I'd plan a year ahead, infact i got an idea in mind already. But get back to earth, life's nvr perfect, life's js full of grace unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have sent a card u along with the present.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get something tonite, i relive my passion for singing, I haven't been singing since like form2.&lt;br /&gt;I think I should have an aim to improve my singing as it's very nostalgic, reminds me of my uadolescent days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually wanted to post about my newly renovated room...or room renovation on process,my dual monitors, new book rack...the befores....after....and aftermath, but later guys. This is fairly long for your attention span.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading this post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-3684627051909229080?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/3684627051909229080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/3684627051909229080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2007/10/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-114379689616994221</id><published>2006-03-31T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T17:21:36.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dream girl</title><content type='html'>i've met a girl in my dream a few(quite a few) nights ago.&lt;br /&gt;small and cute.....&lt;br /&gt;it was in a fun fair or a theme park.....&lt;br /&gt;we met there...she with her group of frens n me with mine.....&lt;br /&gt;she gave beatiful counsel....&lt;br /&gt;n one of her eyes were blue...&lt;br /&gt;as if God carved a blue crystal to it...&lt;br /&gt;how i wish to meet u again...&lt;br /&gt;girl of my dreams.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-114379689616994221?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/114379689616994221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/114379689616994221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-dream-girl_31.html' title='my dream girl'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-113675960125368534</id><published>2006-01-09T06:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T06:33:21.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>U tidak suka, U keluar! dari Malaysia</title><content type='html'>Jenaka kabinet oi....&lt;br /&gt;(Cabinet Joke)&lt;br /&gt;last time they say ...lets set up kementerian toilet...LoL&lt;br /&gt;now they say "U keluar dari Malaysia"&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian check this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click here&lt;a href="http://www.malaysia.tv/?VID=1372"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.malaysia.tv/?VID=1372&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or copy paste this link to ur browser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.malaysia.tv/?VID=1372&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember to enable pop up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-113675960125368534?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113675960125368534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113675960125368534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2006/01/u-tidak-suka-u-keluar-dari-malaysia.html' title='U tidak suka, U keluar! dari Malaysia'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-113621327907734752</id><published>2006-01-02T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T22:47:59.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22 things to do to a girl</title><content type='html'>1. Tell her she is beautiful or gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;(not fine, or&lt;br /&gt;sexy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 . Hold her hand at any moment . . .&lt;br /&gt;even if its&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;for a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 . Kiss her on the forehead/ neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 . Leave her voice messages to wake up&lt;br /&gt;to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 . When she is upset, hold her tight and&lt;br /&gt;tell her&lt;br /&gt;how&lt;br /&gt;much she means to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 . Recognize the small things . . . they&lt;br /&gt;usually&lt;br /&gt;mean&lt;br /&gt;the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 . Pick her over all the other girls you&lt;br /&gt;hang out&lt;br /&gt;with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 . Write her notes. (She'll love them )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 . Introduce her to family and friends . . .&lt;br /&gt;as your&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 . Play with her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 . Pick her up, tickle her, and play-&lt;br /&gt;wrestle with&lt;br /&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 . Sit in the park and just talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 . Tell her funny jokes, tell her stupid&lt;br /&gt;jokes, or&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;tell her jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 . Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 . If she's mad at you, kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 . Give her piggyback rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 . Bring her flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 . Treat her the same around your&lt;br /&gt;friends as you&lt;br /&gt;do when your alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 . Look her in the eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 . Let her take as many pictures of you&lt;br /&gt;as she&lt;br /&gt;wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 . Kiss her in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 . If your in love with her . . . tell her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Got this from friendster. Any Geeky comments??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-113621327907734752?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113621327907734752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113621327907734752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2006/01/22-things-to-do-to-girl.html' title='22 things to do to a girl'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-113605889097442634</id><published>2006-01-01T03:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T03:54:50.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geeky (belated)Christmas</title><content type='html'>Geeky Christmas Poem&lt;br /&gt;from Geeky Site&lt;br /&gt;(can be found on the left side bar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTMAS POEM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AND THE DEVIL GATHERED HIS LEGIONS,&lt;br /&gt;THE DEMONS OF HELL AND SAID,&lt;br /&gt;DISTORT THE GOSPEL AND&lt;br /&gt;DISTORT IT WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISRUPT IT,CORRUPT IT,&lt;br /&gt;TURN IT AROUND,&lt;br /&gt;MAKE GOD SEEM LIKE A&lt;br /&gt;SADISTIC CLOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DILUTE IT,POLUTE IT.&lt;br /&gt;WATER IT DOWN,&lt;br /&gt;CANDY COAT IT WITH A NICE&lt;br /&gt;SWEET, SUGARY SOUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISTORT IT,&lt;br /&gt;CONTORT IT,&lt;br /&gt;STRETCH AND ABORT IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWIST IT , BEND IT,&lt;br /&gt;MIX IT WITH LIES,&lt;br /&gt;TOSS IN SOME ALIENS,&lt;br /&gt;GODS IN THE SKIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHEN IT COMES TO SANTA.&lt;br /&gt;SATAN'S TRUE GLORY,&lt;br /&gt;DO ALL TO PREVERT&lt;br /&gt;THE TRUE CHRISTMAS STORY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL THE LORD HAS HIS&lt;br /&gt;FEW SOLDIERS OF LIGHT,&lt;br /&gt;WHO TAKE UP THEIR SWORDS&lt;br /&gt;AND CONTINUE THE FIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO BRING THE TRUTH OF&lt;br /&gt;THE GOSPEL TO A WORLD&lt;br /&gt;IN THE DARK,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHILE THE CHURCHES LAUGH AND&lt;br /&gt;MOCK YOU AND BARK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T GIVE UP CHRISTIAN,&lt;br /&gt;WALK IN THE LIGHT,&lt;br /&gt;FOR THERE IS A TRUE REWARD&lt;br /&gt;AT THE END OF THIS FIGHT."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HEAVEN AWAITS THOSE WHO&lt;br /&gt;ENDURE TO THE END,&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW TO CLICK&lt;br /&gt;AND TO SEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy New Year from Pastor Harry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-113605889097442634?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113605889097442634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113605889097442634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2006/01/geeky-belatedchristmas.html' title='Geeky (belated)Christmas'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-113574446180173710</id><published>2005-12-28T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T12:34:21.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty to Cyberspace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Government of the industrial world,I come from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cyberspace, the new home of mine. On behalf of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;future,I ask you of the past to leave us alone. You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are not welcome here. You have no sovereignty where we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gather. You do not know us nor do you know our world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cyberspace does not lie within your border. Your legal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;concepts, of property, expression, identity, movement, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and context do not apply to us. Their all based on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;matter, and there is no matter here. .......We will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spread ourselves accros the planet, so no one may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arrest our thoughts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                -John Perry Barlow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-113574446180173710?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113574446180173710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113574446180173710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2005/12/liberty-to-cyberspace.html' title='Liberty to Cyberspace!'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-113569025116258987</id><published>2005-12-27T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T21:30:51.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/175/9188/640/IMG_2845.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/175/9188/320/IMG_2845.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my way to santubong...captured by the scenery..just have to capture the scenery to be fair and just no?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-113569025116258987?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113569025116258987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113569025116258987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2005/12/on-my-way-to-santubong.html' title=''/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20221403.post-113568301613200547</id><published>2005-12-27T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T19:30:16.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why IT geek must blog.</title><content type='html'>IT professionals? Tech support? system admin? network admin? network security specialist? s/w developer? programmer? why?&lt;br /&gt;WHY? why should we blog? blog without purpose? blog because there is something called blogging? blog because blogging is popular? blog because we dont have a life?(in no way this can be true).&lt;br /&gt;There's oppoturnity that we might miss out. Landing a better job, advertising whatever u want to advertise and above all, do everyone else a favour.  May it be day to day news, interesting info or u have gotten a dog. We may attract a potential employer or hehe a lady..&lt;br /&gt; IT geeks must blog to show that they have a life to show. We must blog so that it will be part of the reason we on our beloved PC 24 hours a day, 365days a year.We blog cause we may build another community of tech enthusiast which we all need for support(no one knows everything).&lt;br /&gt;We blog so others may know our existence. I blog so that people know mepeople do not live on top of trees, I from Borneo Island. we got more than just red chimps and caves here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes mine...... to be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20221403-113568301613200547?l=charliesim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113568301613200547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20221403/posts/default/113568301613200547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charliesim.blogspot.com/2005/12/why-it-geek-must-blog.html' title='Why IT geek must blog.'/><author><name>ChaLi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16816230414284153201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
