<?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-31390211</id><updated>2012-02-10T08:03:05.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Right of What's Left isn't What's Left of What's Right</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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>198</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-2763186051211613155</id><published>2011-09-22T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T21:57:10.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vietnam 04/09/2011 - 10/092011</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG;"&gt;Early morning flight at 8am. Airport at 6am.Tiger Airways. First time going solo. It was on the plane where I reallyactually started planning my entire trip based on the photocopies of pages fromthe Lonely Planet. Arrived Hanoi at about 1030am Hanoi time. It is 1 hourbehind Singapore. Asked the Tourist info on how to get to 91C Hang Ma Street,the address of Hanoi Hostel. There happened to be another person, Kiah, fromAustralia who was making her way to the same hostel. The taxi fare quoted wasUSD30. On hindsight it was really pricey, but we shared the cab so it was USD15each. Ouch. Still pricey.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG;"&gt;Checked into Hanoi Hostel, met Steve, anotherAustralian, who's been working around Vietnam for quite awhile now. First mealin Vietnam was bun cha - bbqed chicken pieces in broth, and you dip these thickbeehoon and raw vegs into the broth, take them out and eat them. Street food.Walked abit around Hanoi old district, went to the market, where people thoughtI was Vietnamese, and they spoke to me in Vietnamese, and expected me totranslate it to Steve. :S&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG;"&gt;Booked my return night train ticket to LaoCai, where I'd change to a bus to Sapa. Cost: 930,000VND. 6-beds in a cabin.Spent the afternoon walking around more of Hanoi old district. Attended eveningSunday Mass at St. Joseph's Cathedral. Tried walking to the train station toprepare myself that night. Left for Sapa the very same night. Night train at2140h. I was on the lowest level of the 3-beds-on-1-side. I was taken abackwhen other passengers sat on my bed before the train took off. I guess it wasnormal for them. Just carried on my stuff. The sleep was relatively peaceful,save for a few bumpy instances.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-2763186051211613155?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/2763186051211613155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=2763186051211613155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2763186051211613155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2763186051211613155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2011/09/vietnam-04092011-10092011.html' title='Vietnam 04/09/2011 - 10/092011'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4619798732931833141</id><published>2010-12-16T12:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T12:54:49.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Again. Just get out of my life. We'd be better off without you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4619798732931833141?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4619798732931833141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4619798732931833141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4619798732931833141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4619798732931833141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/12/again.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-271090354191438700</id><published>2010-10-29T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:42:03.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just Fuck Off&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-271090354191438700?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/271090354191438700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=271090354191438700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/271090354191438700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/271090354191438700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-fuck-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-6978335505937405437</id><published>2010-07-10T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T23:20:09.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your motivation?</title><content type='html'>I need a sense of purpose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6978335505937405437?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6978335505937405437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6978335505937405437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6978335505937405437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6978335505937405437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-your-motivation.html' title='What&apos;s your motivation?'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1636162177740980066</id><published>2010-07-01T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:11:22.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shit. I'm getting all emo and teary. WTF!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1636162177740980066?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1636162177740980066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1636162177740980066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1636162177740980066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1636162177740980066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/07/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4857923052871074502</id><published>2010-07-01T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T23:09:35.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;All of a sudden, I decided to read the blog of a friend this morning. Reading the blogs of some of my old friends makes me feel melancholic and very sentimental all of a sudden. And that's like when I'm on the other side of the world, but I can't really get to know what's happening in their lives. A part of me decides to move on, but everyone who's been through it knows that some special memories with certain people will always remain. Whether or not the other party feels the same way is another thing. It's just a pity some things don't work out. We always wonder why. I choose to believe God has a plan; then again, I get impatient at times and wonder. Even listening to songs that remind me of our times together will stir the emotions in me. Many times there's the option to 'escape' through worldly 'activities'; somehow, I always stop myself from plunging too far down. Sometimes I really wish I had something to erase any memory I want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4857923052871074502?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4857923052871074502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4857923052871074502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4857923052871074502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4857923052871074502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-of-sudden-i-decided-to-read-blog-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1075514847489695229</id><published>2010-06-11T08:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T08:14:40.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I know</title><content type='html'>I've typed down all that has happened during my travels from Niagara Falls to NYC to DC to Miami to Orlando on MSnotepad and when I try to copy and paste, it just doesn't work. Oh well. I'm too lazy to retype everything on blogger. Don't really think anyone reads my blog already anyway haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, somehow or rather, I don't know what is this I'm feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1075514847489695229?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1075514847489695229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1075514847489695229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1075514847489695229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1075514847489695229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-think-i-know.html' title='I think I know'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8794667594993932483</id><published>2010-05-18T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T21:38:19.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 1 USA</title><content type='html'>I hope this post doesn't get too boring because it'll all be about admin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14/05&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed from home to Changi Airport with cost of $28 =x Ok did the usual checking in and all, then flew to HongKong for transit. Flight from sg to hk was abt 3+ hours. We flew United Airlines. From hk to Chicago, about 13+ hours. From Chicago to Charlotte, another 2 hours. Finally, reached Charlotte at 9pm+. And, due to some screw-ups, some of our luggages were on the next flight, and some ppl missed their flights as well due to the long queues at security, and hence, with all the waiting, we reached the hotel at 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15/05&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Carowinds Amusement Park which was about 20min walk away. It's located on the border of North and South Carolina so we always have to cross the border. Did all the admin at the HR office which lasted one whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16/05 - 17/05&lt;br /&gt;Spent the whole of these 2 days planning for our trip around the East Coast. Went to Walmart on Sunday night. Total Damage: ~$80USD. Stocked up on cup noodles and microwaveable food. bought slippers, court shoes and running shoes. After planning, the total cost of our travels is abt $523USD. Excluding accommodation and food. oh well, i'll earn it back haha. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18/05&lt;br /&gt;Left hotel at 0445. To get to Charlotte airport to fly to Newark, and then to Buffalo for the start of our East Coast trip. The plan: Up to Buffalo, Niagara Falls, down to NY, down to DC, down to Miami, up to Orlando, and then back up to Charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;Am at Newark-Liberty International Airport now!! awaiting flight transit to Buffalo. The weather doesn't look too good, hopefully it'll clear up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8794667594993932483?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8794667594993932483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8794667594993932483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8794667594993932483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8794667594993932483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/05/week-1-usa.html' title='Week 1 USA'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-2852627071340981392</id><published>2010-05-04T15:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T15:33:33.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And if I promise not to feel this pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Will I see you again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Will I see you again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-2852627071340981392?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/2852627071340981392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=2852627071340981392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2852627071340981392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2852627071340981392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-if-i-promise-not-to-feel-this-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4880316989547929766</id><published>2010-04-25T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:31:15.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to the Nice Guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This rant was written for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://clubs.wharton.upenn.edu/fcpaper/index.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wharton Undergraduate Journal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stwing.upenn.edu/~jenf/writing/rant04.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;http://www.stwing.upenn.edu/~jenf/writing/rant04.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative hugs, those guys who hold open doors and give reassuring pats on the back and sit patiently outside the changing room at department stores. This is in honor of the guys that obligingly reiterate how cute/beautiful/smart/funny/sexy their female friends are at the appropriate moment, because they know most girls need that litany of support. This is in honor of the guys with open minds, with laid-back attitudes, with honest concern. This is in honor of the guys who respect a girl’s every facet, from her privacy to her theology to her clothing style.&lt;br /&gt;This is for the guys who escort their drunk, bewildered female friends back from parties and never take advantage once they’re at her door, for the guys who accompany girls to bars as buffers against the rest of the creepy male population, for the guys who know a girl is fishing for compliments but give them out anyway, for the guys who always play by the rules in a game where the rules favor cheaters, for the guys who are accredited as boyfriend material but somehow don’t end up being boyfriends, for all the nice guys who are overlooked, underestimated, and unappreciated, for all the nice guys who are manipulated, misled, and unjustly abandoned, this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;This is for that time she left 40 urgent messages on your cell phone, and when you called her back, she spent three hours painstakingly dissecting two sentences her boyfriend said to her over dinner. And even though you thought her boyfriend was a chump and a jerk, you assured her that it was all ok and she shouldn’t worry about it. This is for that time she interrupted the best killing spree you’d ever orchestrated in GTA3 to rant about a rumor that romantically linked her and the guy she thinks is the most repulsive person in the world. And even though you thought it was immature and you had nothing against the guy, you paused the game for two hours and helped her concoct a counter-rumor to spread around the floor. This is also for that time she didn’t have a date, so after numerous vows that there was nothing “serious” between the two of you, she dragged you to a party where you knew nobody, the beer was awful, and she flirted shamelessly with you, justifying each fit of reckless teasing by announcing to everyone: “oh, but we’re just friends!” And even though you were invited purely as a symbolic warm body for her ego, you went anyways. Because you’re nice like that.&lt;br /&gt;The nice guys don’t often get credit where credit is due. And perhaps more disturbing, the nice guys don’t seem to get laid as often as they should. And I wish I could logically explain this trend, but I can’t. From what I have observed on campus and what I have learned from talking to friends at other schools and in the workplace, the only conclusion I can form is that many girls are just illogical, manipulative bitches. Many of them claim they just want to date a nice guy, but when presented with such a specimen, they say irrational, confusing things such as “oh, he’s too nice to date” or “he would be a good boyfriend but he’s not for me” or “he already puts up with so much from me, I couldn’t possibly ask him out!” or the most frustrating of all: “no, it would ruin our friendship.” Yet, they continue to lament the lack of datable men in the world, and they expect their too-nice-to-date male friends to sympathize and apologize for the men that are jerks. Sorry, guys, girls like that are beyond my ability to fathom. I can’t figure out why the connection breaks down between what they say (I want a nice guy!) and what they do (I’m going to sleep with this complete ass now!). But one thing I can do, is say that the nice-guy-finishes-last phenomenon doesn’t last forever. There are definitely many girls who grow out of that train of thought and realize they should be dating the nice guys, not taking them for granted. The tricky part is finding those girls, and even trickier, finding the ones that are single.&lt;br /&gt;So, until those girls are found, I propose a toast to all the nice guys. You know who you are, and I know you’re sick of hearing yourself described as ubiquitously nice. But the truth of the matter is, the world needs your patience in the department store, your holding open of doors, your party escorting services, your propensity to be a sucker for a pretty smile. For all the crazy, inane, absurd things you tolerate, for all the situations where you are the faceless, nameless hero, my accolades, my acknowledgement, and my gratitude go out to you. You do have credibility in this society, and your well deserved vindication is coming."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Fu-zu Jen, SEAS/WH, 2003-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4880316989547929766?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4880316989547929766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4880316989547929766&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4880316989547929766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4880316989547929766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/04/ode-to-nice-guys.html' title='Ode to the Nice Guys'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-6031624613566128574</id><published>2010-04-17T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T12:18:05.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritatable!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6031624613566128574?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6031624613566128574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6031624613566128574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6031624613566128574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6031624613566128574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/04/irritatable.html' title='Irritatable!!!!!'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-629235213383355745</id><published>2010-04-16T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T15:16:54.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I don’t pretend to know what love is for everyone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I can tell you what it is for me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is knowing all about someone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and still wanting to be with them more than any other person. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;including the things you might be ashamed of. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you. ” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;— The O.C.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-629235213383355745?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/629235213383355745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=629235213383355745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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can't wait for my US trip to materialise. I need to get away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1549571319509346858?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1549571319509346858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1549571319509346858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1549571319509346858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1549571319509346858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/04/prophecy.html' title='Sometimes you just have to run away'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4462828320801460976</id><published>2010-04-12T02:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T02:17:44.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A message?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;500 Days of Summer = 88 Days of Year4Sem2 ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4462828320801460976?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4462828320801460976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4462828320801460976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4462828320801460976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4462828320801460976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/04/message.html' title='A message?'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-2225528898367584714</id><published>2010-04-06T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:38:41.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bits of reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1. sometimes, what we envision as the perfect scenario just doesn't happen. more often than not, we settle with smth different from our expectations. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2. true friends stay with you when u're down, even after they've already shared their opinions. they won't leave u alone and say, "i already told u so"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. new life means letting go of everything that is of the old. what awaits us is smth beyond our expectations. if only we let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4. it's possible to simply shut the door. just do so gently. don't slam it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-2225528898367584714?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/2225528898367584714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=2225528898367584714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2225528898367584714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2225528898367584714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/04/bits-of-reflections.html' title='bits of reflections'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8669627301360198916</id><published>2010-04-06T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:20:44.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ok. I'm finally quite settled. Doing lotsa admin stuff since sunday nite:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;1. Packed my room in hall, which actually just looks messy cause of the loads of food on the table and the unfolded clothes on my bed haha. but the food is neatly arranged and clothes folded and stuffed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;2. Handed in FYP second draft to prof. he hasn't gotten back to me. i hope he's accepted it and not give me last minute to make changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;3. EE4902 reports are the same as previous years. YAY :D i can use the sample reports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;4. Singtel bills, Citibank bills are paid, either online or at AXS machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;5. Forms for US visa application are done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;6. Past year papers are printed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;7. Changed the spocket and chain of my bike, sent my bike for vehicle inspection, extended insurance coverage, awaiting to renew road tax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;8. Topped up 'V-power racing' at JB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8669627301360198916?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8669627301360198916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8669627301360198916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8669627301360198916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8669627301360198916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/04/breathe.html' title='Breathe'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-646169785477110572</id><published>2010-03-31T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:11:21.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok if anyone wants to buy me presents for whatever reason:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nice comfy headphones (the leather cushion type)&lt;br /&gt;2. Waterproof/water resistant track pants&lt;br /&gt;3. iphone cover&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-646169785477110572?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/646169785477110572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=646169785477110572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/646169785477110572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/646169785477110572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/ok-if-anyone-wants-to-buy-me-presents.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-7725454548055504501</id><published>2010-03-30T12:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T12:23:16.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This time, it really is the end of the road. No more. More details soon hopefully. But as long as the both of us know what's goin on, that's good enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I see the silver lining in everything that doesn't work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-7725454548055504501?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/7725454548055504501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=7725454548055504501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7725454548055504501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7725454548055504501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/end-of-road_30.html' title='End of the Road'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-7546904713666323714</id><published>2010-03-26T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T23:55:26.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The only thing I ask of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;is to hold her when I'm not around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when I'm much too far away... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-7546904713666323714?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/7546904713666323714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=7546904713666323714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7546904713666323714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7546904713666323714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/dear-god-only-thing-i-ask-of-you-is-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4355278588748396350</id><published>2010-03-25T11:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T11:57:20.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I promise I'll never leave you behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4355278588748396350?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4355278588748396350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4355278588748396350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4355278588748396350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4355278588748396350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-promise-ill-never-leave-you-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-249190535574149805</id><published>2010-03-20T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T15:45:34.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To love or to be loved?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Love is like heaven, but it can hurt like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm glad these I made these 2 weeks easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;When 23rd arrives, I hope things won't change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sometimes, I wonder if all I'm living is just a dream. We all are entitled to, are we not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-249190535574149805?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/249190535574149805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=249190535574149805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/249190535574149805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/249190535574149805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-love-or-to-be-loved.html' title='To love or to be loved?'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-9068447443614778325</id><published>2010-03-18T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T17:12:47.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart-warming</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Those simple words and the the look in your eyes were enough to melt my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-9068447443614778325?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/9068447443614778325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=9068447443614778325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/9068447443614778325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/9068447443614778325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/heart-warming.html' title='Heart-warming'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8231913304468935234</id><published>2010-03-17T01:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:53:41.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annoying Orange puts a smile on my face HAHAHAHAHA. Wazzzuuuupppp.... LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8231913304468935234?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8231913304468935234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8231913304468935234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8231913304468935234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8231913304468935234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/d_17.html' title='=D'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-7134491236948793182</id><published>2010-03-14T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T00:56:06.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"...是你永远不曾过的体会..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-7134491236948793182?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/7134491236948793182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=7134491236948793182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7134491236948793182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7134491236948793182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-290628791068433106</id><published>2010-03-13T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T02:32:03.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I can't think of a title for this, probably cause I can't describe the way I'm feeling right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I know. Me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-290628791068433106?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/290628791068433106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=290628791068433106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/290628791068433106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/290628791068433106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-cant-think-of-title-for-this-probably.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4565528803511098865</id><published>2010-03-09T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T17:18:52.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I've got so much to think about nowadays. FYP, ENS, relationships, friendships, career. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;On a random note, I'm getting hungry and sleepy so often, I feel as if my life is just of eat and sleep haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Puts a smile on my face hahahaahah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hey, hey banana! watcha doing??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; --&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cL_qGMfbtAk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cL_qGMfbtAk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4565528803511098865?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4565528803511098865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4565528803511098865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4565528803511098865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4565528803511098865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/mixed-feelings.html' title='Mixed feelings'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8649938521209207773</id><published>2010-03-07T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T20:15:47.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Recess Week - A New Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It starts afresh here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8649938521209207773?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8649938521209207773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8649938521209207773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8649938521209207773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8649938521209207773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/end-of-recess-week-new-beginning.html' title='End of Recess Week - A New Beginning'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4901581670663351838</id><published>2010-03-07T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T20:13:57.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song of the moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sjcvasr-6o0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sjcvasr-6o0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(English translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Some say it’s not over ‘till it’s over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Guess this is really over now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;There’s something I gotta say before I let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;When you have a fight with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sometimes you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And feel sad and blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I become hopeful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My heart aches secretly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Then just a hint of your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Can make feel fine again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;To keep you from figuring out how I feel about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Coz then we would drift apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I hold my breath, bite my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Oh, please leave him and come to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Baby, please don’t take his hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Coz you should be my lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I’ve been waiting for you for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Please look at me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;When the music starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You will vow to spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The rest of your life with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;How I prayed every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This day would never come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The wedding dress you’re wearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It’s not me (next to you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Oh, the wedding dress you’re wearing, oh, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You never knew how I felt about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I hated you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sometimes I wished you would be unhappy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Now I have no more tears left to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;When I’m by myself I talk to you like you’re here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I’ve felt so restless every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Maybe I’ve known all along this would happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I close my eyes and dream an endless dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Please leave him and come to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Baby, don’t take his hand when he comes to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Coz you should be my lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I’ve been waiting for you for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Look at me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;When the music starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You will vow to spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The rest of your life with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;How I prayed every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;This day would never come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The wedding dress you’re wearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It’s not me (next to you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Oh, the wedding dress you’re wearing, oh, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Please be happy with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So that I can forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Please forget how miserable I looked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It’s going to be unbearably hard for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;For a long while to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4901581670663351838?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5068443223716121338</id><published>2010-03-05T11:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T11:49:50.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So this time, I guess this is really it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Thank you for the memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5068443223716121338?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5068443223716121338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5068443223716121338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5068443223716121338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5068443223716121338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/end-of-road.html' title='End of the road'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-970746158978342608</id><published>2010-03-03T16:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T16:19:57.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Warms my heart. Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-970746158978342608?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/970746158978342608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=970746158978342608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/970746158978342608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/970746158978342608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/03/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5210448493182437969</id><published>2010-02-25T09:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T11:06:02.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 months to Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Feel so... jaded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Want to run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5210448493182437969?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5210448493182437969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5210448493182437969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5210448493182437969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5210448493182437969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/10-months-to-christmas.html' title='10 months to Christmas'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4068287516353837679</id><published>2010-02-23T11:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T12:10:45.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just for memory's sake, how Hall 6 lost the track title. Tied on points with Hall 3, but Hall 3 had gold for 3 events while we had 2. And that was through disqualification of Hall 1 which enable Hall 3 to move up the standings. BUT, IF I HAD RUN THE 4X100m, I AM SO DAMN CERTAIN WE COULD HAVE FINISHED WITH A GOLD, IF NOT SILVER AT LEAST, IN WHICH CASE 1 FREAKING POINT DETERMINES US BEING THE OVERALL TRACK CHAMPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And rugby in the afternoon didn't have a fairytale ending too. But no complains. I think I'm proud and happy with my team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here ends my love affair for sports with Hall 6. Mixed feelings of what could have, or could not have been throughout my 4 years. No medals in my final year. But memories to take with me. Battle scars to show for. Then again, nothing lasts forever. Empires and dynasties come and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441285238912677858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/S4NUGHr3d-I/AAAAAAAAAQc/tdEe8vAyX94/s400/23837_498587500541_546600541_11148675_1178716_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4068287516353837679?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4068287516353837679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4068287516353837679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4068287516353837679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4068287516353837679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-for-memorys-sake-how-hall-6-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/S4NUGHr3d-I/AAAAAAAAAQc/tdEe8vAyX94/s72-c/23837_498587500541_546600541_11148675_1178716_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5040690679102138353</id><published>2010-02-19T10:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T10:14:32.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I need a miracle. Can i recover from a bad ankle sprain in 2 days? Pls God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5040690679102138353?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5040690679102138353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5040690679102138353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5040690679102138353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5040690679102138353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-need-miracle.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4120339587405693621</id><published>2010-02-18T16:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T16:28:54.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"And time will pass me by~"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;OMG. the play count for 'will you wait for me' by kavana is a staggering 40 on my itunes. haha. And it's recently been added lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4120339587405693621?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4120339587405693621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4120339587405693621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4120339587405693621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4120339587405693621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-time-will-pass-me-by.html' title='&quot;And time will pass me by~&quot;'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5767667931406511544</id><published>2010-02-16T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T18:12:47.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the thought of...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;It's hard not to feel this way. Ok, don't think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5767667931406511544?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5767667931406511544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5767667931406511544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5767667931406511544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5767667931406511544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-thought-of.html' title='Just the thought of...'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-2614250544919366474</id><published>2010-02-10T02:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:50:56.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished business</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1) Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2) Career/Finance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3) Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;4) Schoolwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-2614250544919366474?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/2614250544919366474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=2614250544919366474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2614250544919366474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2614250544919366474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/unfinished-business.html' title='Unfinished business'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4810137770305807234</id><published>2010-02-07T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T16:44:29.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What does one call this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The Unnamed feeling. Restlessness? Maybe. Helplessness? Perhaps. Wanting-to-do smth-but-in-no-position-to-do-so. Knowing-something-isn't-right-but-unable-to-place-a-finger-on-it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4810137770305807234?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4810137770305807234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4810137770305807234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4810137770305807234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4810137770305807234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-does-one-call-this.html' title='What does one call this?'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1449205097958463691</id><published>2010-02-05T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T15:53:24.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs say it best</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Please Forgive Me - Bryan Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Please forgive me, I know not what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Please forgive me, I can't stop loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Don't deny me, this pain I'm going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Please forgive me, I can't stop loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I Can Wait Forever - Air Supply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I can wait forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;If you say you'll be there too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I can wait forever if you will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I know it's worth it all, to spend my life alone with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;How Did I Fall In Love With You - Backstreet Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;What can I do to make you mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Falling so hard, so fast this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;What did I say? What did you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;How did I fall in love with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Can't lose what you never had - Westlife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Rules are made for breakin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Nothing ventured nothing gained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'll be no worse off than I am right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;And I might never get that chance again&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't care if you think I'm crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;It doesn't matter if it turns out bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I've got no fear of losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't lose what you never had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1449205097958463691?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1449205097958463691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1449205097958463691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1449205097958463691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1449205097958463691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/songs-say-it-best.html' title='Songs say it best'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-3245959052987769480</id><published>2010-02-04T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:36:13.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolutely</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To love is to take risk. To love is to wait. To love is to break the barriers. To love is to run the miles. To love is to give and not to take. To love is to keep on reaching out. To love is to never give up. To love is to be patient. To love is to speak from the bottom of your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-3245959052987769480?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/3245959052987769480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=3245959052987769480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3245959052987769480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3245959052987769480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/absolutely.html' title='Absolutely'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4976879740645243787</id><published>2010-02-01T17:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:22:02.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor no intercambiado</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esto hace daño a mí mucho siempre que yo sepa que usted está con él. Sin embargo, sólo puedo ser un amigo bueno a usted. Rezaré y esperaré que un día yo tenga tu amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4976879740645243787?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4976879740645243787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4976879740645243787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4976879740645243787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4976879740645243787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/amor-no-intercambiado.html' title='Amor no intercambiado'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-2119259426769208879</id><published>2010-02-01T09:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T09:05:08.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And if I promise not to feel this pain, will I see you again, will I see you again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;An end to January. My heart's already been on a roller coaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-2119259426769208879?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/2119259426769208879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=2119259426769208879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2119259426769208879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2119259426769208879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-time-will-pass-me-byno-matter-how-i.html' title='And if I promise not to feel this pain, will I see you again, will I see you again?'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1429369271047585324</id><published>2010-01-29T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:31:02.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>痴心绝对</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;看见你和他在我面前&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;证明我的爱只是愚昧&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;你不懂我的 那些憔悴&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;是你永远不曾过的体会&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;为你付出那种伤心你永远不了解&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;我又何苦勉强自己爱上你的一切&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;你又狠狠逼退 我的防备&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;静静关上门来默数我的泪&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;明知道让你离开他的世界不可能会&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;我还傻傻等到奇迹出现的那一天&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;直到那一天 你会发现&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;真正爱你的人独自守着伤悲&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1429369271047585324?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1429369271047585324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1429369271047585324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1429369271047585324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1429369271047585324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='痴心绝对'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1591576684001063761</id><published>2010-01-27T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T10:14:32.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In His Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;"Don't get disappointed when God doesn't give you what you want...For He knows the best time for you to have it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1591576684001063761?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1591576684001063761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1591576684001063761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1591576684001063761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1591576684001063761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-his-time.html' title='In His Time'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-6611332541368283250</id><published>2010-01-26T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:46:24.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The possibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Un-melancholic. I like nice dreams. I wish they'd turn into reality. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6611332541368283250?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6611332541368283250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6611332541368283250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6611332541368283250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6611332541368283250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/possibility.html' title='The possibility'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1701658549480232841</id><published>2010-01-25T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T23:10:22.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To answer a question</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The answer surfaces when you least expect it to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1701658549480232841?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1701658549480232841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1701658549480232841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1701658549480232841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1701658549480232841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-answer-question.html' title='To answer a question'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5223774585643532856</id><published>2010-01-25T16:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T16:47:08.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 months to Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Live for the moment. You're only young once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5223774585643532856?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5223774585643532856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5223774585643532856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5223774585643532856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5223774585643532856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/11-months-to-christmas.html' title='11 months to Christmas'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5762948962389021069</id><published>2010-01-23T21:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:27:29.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;What a month to remember thus far; and it's still January of 2010. This year seems to have many interesting things in store for me if every month is such. More precisely, what a week. Never would I have imagined. Surreality. Melancholic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Anyway, if all goes well, I may be heading to the USA come May straight after FYP presentation. To the Grand Canyon. Excited much. Nv stepped on American soil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Applying for a position at EADS. Just trying my luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Breakfast and supper and breafast and supper for 5 consecutive days. Unfathomable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Need to buck up for FYP in the meanwhile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5762948962389021069?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5762948962389021069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5762948962389021069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5762948962389021069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5762948962389021069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/surreal.html' title='Surreal'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5772100149315290616</id><published>2010-01-21T02:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T02:30:16.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greener pastures</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm loving the new chapter in this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5772100149315290616?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5772100149315290616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5772100149315290616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5772100149315290616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5772100149315290616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/greener-pastures.html' title='Greener pastures'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-3277773632283632462</id><published>2010-01-11T01:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T01:23:55.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Chapter</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"Don't close the book. Just turn the page."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;That aside, pls take care of yourself while you're away. I really felt it after reading your blog about your near encounter with those ppl. That guy was really God-sent. Thank Him for keeping you safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last nite, channel 5 just screened 'A New Hope - Starwars Episode 4'. A little apt? =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;School starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I can't wait to see what 2010 has in store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-3277773632283632462?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/3277773632283632462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=3277773632283632462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3277773632283632462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3277773632283632462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-chapter.html' title='A New Chapter'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4253161704096082320</id><published>2010-01-05T10:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:50:28.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine and the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I thought I was over you, but even the others could tell otherwise. I guess I don't realise it after all. It was sunshine and rain altogether at the same time. It's my dream; we all are entitled to dream right? Everything starts with one. I know now isn't the right time, perhaps you still aren't ready, perhaps for me you never will be. But it's ok. I try to do things and leave it as neutral as possible so you wouldn't start thinking all over again. I can just sit by the side. I don't know if what I'm doing now is waiting till it's really impossible. I will pray about it. I will pray for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I will miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sometimes, we'll only learn to appreciate people when they're no longer with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4253161704096082320?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4253161704096082320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4253161704096082320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4253161704096082320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4253161704096082320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/sunshine-and-rain.html' title='Sunshine and the rain'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-6958734220268656826</id><published>2010-01-01T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:37:07.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2009 Hello 2010</title><content type='html'>So I ushered in the new year with MJ at ET's. was initially down by 23, but some sick hands and I overturned the deficit into a profit of 36. For my own pleasure to remember, a few 'penghu's in a row, plus 2x 5-tai zi-mo including a xiao-san-yuan, a few other 5-tais, a near zi-yi-se, and an animal 'an-kang' were highlights of a super sick MJ luck I had last night. But lately my luck has been rather good of late. Perhaps 2010 will be a life-turning year for me? (think toto haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've progressed with my FYP finally. But analysis of results dun seem too convincing. Theory doesn't match the result. But oh well, I progressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam results came out on the 30th. As usual, subjects which I thought I'd do well weren't as good, and vice versa. But the bright side is I hit a 4 for the first time in my uni life. It may be the norm for some ppl, but I think it's my own personal target this sem and I'm glad I achieved it. My aim is a super high 4.7 next sem. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on that very same day, rode to town to pass some documents to my friend, but clever me decided to take the chance to not top-up petrol just yet. Luckily, it died at KPO, just within walking distance of cine. Then it wasnt a very pleasant surprise when I saw my friend too. 2 blows in a day. Ok can. Went home, walked to Jelita Caltex, bought petrol and dabao-ed it back to KPO to feed my baby. Pokered that very night. Was doing well, but eventually lost an all-in; perhaps was too rash. What a day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6958734220268656826?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6958734220268656826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6958734220268656826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6958734220268656826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6958734220268656826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye-2009-hello-2010.html' title='Goodbye 2009 Hello 2010'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8444693252605205259</id><published>2009-12-21T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:39:23.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>Location: FYP lab, Techno Research Plaza&lt;br /&gt;Now listening: 倒帶 (Jolin Tsai version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so frustrated the whole day. I feel this way everytime I start doing my FYP in the lab. It seems as if the many hours always result in nothing. I know what I have to do, so I'm not lost. But the setting up of all th equipment is killin' me. The steep learning curve. Super steep. Let's break it down. I've gotta mix a mixture of PDMS, pour it into a mould, and bake it for an hour or so before the chip is usable. Here's the bad part: when inserting the optical fibre into the chip, the fibre sometimes break; if it breaks INSIDE the chip, I have no choice but to remake the chip. If I push the fibre too deep in, it breaks the microchannel inside. Consequence: remake the chip. For the record, I think I've destroyed abt 7 chips tdy. Do the maths. And, when I successfully DID manage to insert the fibre nicely, a 'nice' little speck of dirt with a size the order of microns is enough to block the microchannel and I HAVE TO REMAKE ANOTHER FREAKING CHIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've ranted enough. I've been thinking why I took up this FYP in the beginning? Maybe it was my fault for not consulting the prof in charge first about the details of this project. During the course of the sem however, my FYP prof happened to be my tutor for one of my modules, and to say he helped us alot before the exams was a huge understatement =P Let's leave it as that. And over chicken rice lunch alone today, I kept mellowing over my FYP again when it just dawned upon me that this FYP wasn't meant to help me academically, but to make me a more patient person. I choose to believe so. I still believe my life has been planned out by God. He has preserved me in so many more ways than one throughout my life, and definitely, it is only always on hindsight that I understand the reasons why things happened or failed to happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just came back from India, spending almost a week there, with a visit to a children's home, and a halfday tour of the city of Jaipur. Joan had her first ride atop a camel and we sat on an elephant as well. The kids of the home lead simple lives. They are obedient to the indian nun in charge at the home and we saw how happy they were, away from the uninnocence of the outside world. Had nights of HTHTs and reflections at our rooftop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...So I'm still at my lab. My life is so much in isolation. I don't think I have that many close friends though fb says I have 600+ of them. But oh well, such is my life. I make the best out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I won't have December holidays anymore. Come this time next year, I wonder what direction my life will take. The people close to me slowly drift away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always tell people when I help them in one way or other: "no worries, when I'm old and greying, all I ask is you remember me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now listening: 最长的电影 (Jay Chou)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8444693252605205259?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8444693252605205259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8444693252605205259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8444693252605205259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8444693252605205259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/12/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-7756521494649849986</id><published>2009-11-22T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:40:17.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the middle</title><content type='html'>By choosing one good friend's welfare, I have hurt the other. Given a choice, how will you handle it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-7756521494649849986?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/7756521494649849986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=7756521494649849986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7756521494649849986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7756521494649849986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-middle.html' title='In the middle'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-421579016736400839</id><published>2009-11-22T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:28:34.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It seems a highly impossible dream at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-421579016736400839?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/421579016736400839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=421579016736400839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/421579016736400839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/421579016736400839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-seems-highly-impossible-dream-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8247915531638261226</id><published>2009-11-22T18:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T18:11:41.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Today, I feel the worst in months. That feeling of being alone in the world, friendless, not wanted, angry, not knowing which idiot invented the concept of exams, restlessness, wanting to migrate to somewhere unknown and leave my whole life at present behind me, all combined into one. I know this doesn't make much sense cause it just comes as I type. I wonder what would happen of me if I have not a religion and God to fall back on. Perhaps I'll just sink into the abyss of depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8247915531638261226?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8247915531638261226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8247915531638261226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8247915531638261226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8247915531638261226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-i-feel-worst-in-months.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-2376016049684484551</id><published>2009-11-22T12:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:46:36.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angsty Me</title><content type='html'>Have been feeling rather easily irritable and angsty of late. Bloody inconsiderate people who scream randomly at 3~4am everynite while I'm trying to sleep. Can't even have afternoon naps as the workers all gather at the stairs outside my room talking loudly. WTF man. This is a bloody bad location. Why am i not surprised they left me this room only when all other rooms are taken. Seriously, grow up you young twerps. There's more to life than just screaming and acting oh-so-bitchy trying to get all the attention u want. It isn't cute. It's fCking annoying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-2376016049684484551?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/2376016049684484551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=2376016049684484551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2376016049684484551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2376016049684484551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/11/angsty-me.html' title='Angsty Me'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5499028591675856760</id><published>2009-11-12T11:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T11:04:59.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5499028591675856760?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5499028591675856760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5499028591675856760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5499028591675856760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5499028591675856760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-is-not-breathlessness-it-is-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-6258367256548628477</id><published>2009-11-10T11:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:16:59.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constant</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;...So I stayed home and ate mum-cooked food for my birthday dinner =) exactly what i wanted. Yay.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402317670693214370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SvjjTH18GKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jiPs9uZRHvI/s400/birthday+dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many thanks to all for the well wishes. =) It matters most with people close to your heart celebrating your birthday. Kinda disappointed though that some people forgot. Especially when they've been with you for 24 years. My birthday card from deb n shera =) :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402320060481948818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SvjleOf-TJI/AAAAAAAAAQM/PnYOFFca1U0/s400/birthday+card.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the meanwhile, to say I've been extremely busy with HRM in school is an understatement. Well, I'm blogging it down to remind myself of the effort that has been put in. Totally worth more than 3AUs. Felt like I just fulfilled a requirement for a phD instead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Err, what else is there. I went prawning for the first time haha. cool. quite easy actually.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm, oh yea, how can I forget my baby? We got together on 12th september 2009. Here's her photo haha:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402322677631039826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/Svjn2kI8OVI/AAAAAAAAAQU/t8sayfrzBxg/s400/kawa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ain't she pretty?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exams start in less than 2 weeks. Yay. And I'm flying off to India after that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Life is pretty much constant; I'm a patient fisherman...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6258367256548628477?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6258367256548628477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6258367256548628477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6258367256548628477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6258367256548628477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/11/constant.html' title='Constant'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SvjjTH18GKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jiPs9uZRHvI/s72-c/birthday+dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5004727137730878218</id><published>2009-10-05T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T23:19:05.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles four things:&lt;br /&gt;a rainy day, the elderly, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making a 'living' is not the same thing as making a 'life..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life sometimes gives you a second chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands. You need to be able to throw something back sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you pursue happiness, it will elude you; if you focus on your family, your friends, the needs of others, your work and doing the very best you can, happiness will find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even when I have pains, I don't have to be one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every day, you should reach out and touch someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5004727137730878218?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5004727137730878218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Proud of EEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jywQLnUnMG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jywQLnUnMG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6813458885792998102?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6813458885792998102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6813458885792998102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6813458885792998102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6813458885792998102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/09/proud-of-eee.html' title='Proud of EEE'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-6511722879598071792</id><published>2009-07-30T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T00:53:57.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When we say</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jElK14k-Q5E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jElK14k-Q5E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethin bout the way&lt;br /&gt;somethin bout the way you look&lt;br /&gt;in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;you make everything so damn easy &lt;br /&gt;so easy that i dont got to worry bout a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baby when we touch&lt;br /&gt;all i can see is the image of us&lt;br /&gt;sitting by the ocean&lt;br /&gt;just before the dusk&lt;br /&gt;sippin on a juice box and &lt;br /&gt;sand between our toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the part when we say were in love&lt;br /&gt;and the part where we have our first kiss&lt;br /&gt;but this ain't a movie&lt;br /&gt;i know you cant come with me&lt;br /&gt;you got your life&lt;br /&gt;he better be treatin you right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just tell me you dont love me&lt;br /&gt;tell me you dont feel the same way that i do&lt;br /&gt;tell me i dont make you smile&lt;br /&gt;like i do when you walk in the room&lt;br /&gt;you're so hard to let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the part when we say were in love&lt;br /&gt;and the part where we say it's forever&lt;br /&gt;but this ain't a fantasy &lt;br /&gt;i know you can't come with me &lt;br /&gt;you got your life&lt;br /&gt;he better be treatin you right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this hurts so much to know that you're&lt;br /&gt;with someone else when you should be w me&lt;br /&gt;its just hard to accept that i cant be around&lt;br /&gt;he better be treatin you good&lt;br /&gt;i'm no einstein but i know a sign&lt;br /&gt;when i see one&lt;br /&gt;and i know you love me too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6511722879598071792?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6511722879598071792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6511722879598071792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6511722879598071792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6511722879598071792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-we-say.html' title='When we say'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8222349807527488489</id><published>2009-07-21T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T11:24:30.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to think about</title><content type='html'>Why Go To Church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Church goer wrote a letter to the editor of a newspaper and complained that it made no sense to go to church every Sunday.. "I've gone for 30 years now," he wrote, "and in that time I have heard something like 3,000 sermons. But for the life of me, I can't remember a single one of them. So, I think I'm wasting my time and the pastors are wasting theirs by giving sermons at all."This started a real controversy in the "Letters to the Editor" column, much to the delight of the editor. It wenton for weeks until someone wrote this clincher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've been married for 30 years now. In that time my wife has cooked some 32,000 meals. But, for the life of me, I cannot recall the entire menu for a single one of those meals.. But I do know this ... They all nourished me and gave me the strength I needed to do my work. If my wife had not given me these meals, I would be physically dead today. Likewise, if I had not gone to church for nourishment, I would be spiritually dead today!" When you are DOWN to nothing.... God is UP to something! Faith sees the invisible, believes the incredible and receives the impossible! Thank God for our physical AND our spiritual nourishment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When Satan is knocking at your door, simply say, "Jesus, could you get that for me?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8222349807527488489?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8222349807527488489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8222349807527488489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8222349807527488489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8222349807527488489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-to-think-about.html' title='Something to think about'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-2897779119817535149</id><published>2009-07-21T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T08:25:07.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of chapter</title><content type='html'>Yet another chapter of my life closed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-2897779119817535149?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/2897779119817535149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=2897779119817535149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2897779119817535149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2897779119817535149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-chapter.html' title='End of chapter'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1208213367227738740</id><published>2009-07-15T10:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:53:05.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Paradox of our time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways , but narrower viewpoints. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Remember, to say, 'I love you' to your partner and your loved ones, but most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And always remember: Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;by Dr. Bob Moorehead *Cited on Antioch Blog by Theresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1208213367227738740?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1208213367227738740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1208213367227738740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/Sliv7OrHe1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/TReuIKPvgxc/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357225188843289426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/Sliv7OrHe1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/TReuIKPvgxc/s400/DSC00087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Only $188 =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1602524915695148410?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1602524915695148410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1602524915695148410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>I wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I wish you'd stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4478745164017820805?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4478745164017820805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4478745164017820805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4478745164017820805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4478745164017820805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wish.html' title='I wish'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5545578807425492340</id><published>2009-07-08T00:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:13:07.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leavin'</title><content type='html'>It's that heart-wrenching feeling again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning to 'stretch' time.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I've done just right - not too much nor too little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5545578807425492340?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8811131396406279722</id><published>2009-06-14T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T00:02:53.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUeG_jba-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/i-jzbDmkDc4/s1600-h/Group7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347213238060411874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUeG_jba-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/i-jzbDmkDc4/s400/Group7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd-Ia6BiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/OlljLmrX-eU/s1600-h/Group6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347213085821765154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd-Ia6BiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/OlljLmrX-eU/s400/Group6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd9-oRTCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/z7RKEX9Vj5k/s1600-h/Group5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347213083193461794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd9-oRTCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/z7RKEX9Vj5k/s400/Group5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd9rh61LI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Tta7VYTscB8/s1600-h/Group4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347213078066549938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd9rh61LI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Tta7VYTscB8/s400/Group4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd9Zqpu9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/aK-6ZsdZO5Y/s1600-h/Group3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347213073271339986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd9Zqpu9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/aK-6ZsdZO5Y/s400/Group3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd9I9Lr6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/vh93x4KC-c8/s1600-h/Group2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347213068785659810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUd9I9Lr6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/vh93x4KC-c8/s400/Group2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8811131396406279722?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8811131396406279722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8811131396406279722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8811131396406279722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8811131396406279722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/06/photos.html' title='photos'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUeG_jba-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/i-jzbDmkDc4/s72-c/Group7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5405967349192687633</id><published>2009-06-14T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T00:02:23.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sucha clubber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUecWcS7AI/AAAAAAAAAPM/uuUfD9XwaY8/s1600-h/DSC00063.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This first half of the year, I've clubbed more than (thrice?) the number than I did during the past 23 years of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some (recent and otherwise) pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347212274495828738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUdO5_uswI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qcGMZTtlw0c/s400/Group1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUdOpMIheI/AAAAAAAAAOM/o_xqCN0-UZ0/s1600-h/Group10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347212269984450018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUdOpMIheI/AAAAAAAAAOM/o_xqCN0-UZ0/s400/Group10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUdOcaO2_I/AAAAAAAAAOE/sTjBH_oNGtE/s1600-h/Group9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347212266553924594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUdOcaO2_I/AAAAAAAAAOE/sTjBH_oNGtE/s400/Group9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUdONk1PcI/AAAAAAAAAN8/WQCEdoD0hak/s1600-h/Group8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347212262571851202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUdONk1PcI/AAAAAAAAAN8/WQCEdoD0hak/s400/Group8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347213998728564546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUezRQ2T0I/AAAAAAAAAPU/q068epyI9LI/s400/DSC00063.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5405967349192687633?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SjUdO5_uswI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qcGMZTtlw0c/s72-c/Group1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5851600744199766418</id><published>2009-05-13T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:51:55.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HK / SA</title><content type='html'>TEARS DRIED HEART DIED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5851600744199766418?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5851600744199766418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5851600744199766418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Sad but true. You were just like the breeze that lasted one brief moment, gentle yet soothing enough for me; alas when the heat disappeared, so have you faded away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really wonder if people do treasure friends the way I do. Perhaps because I do not have siblings, friends mean so much more to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-3568548994621912991?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/3568548994621912991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=3568548994621912991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3568548994621912991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3568548994621912991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/05/even-heart-connected-friends-come-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-9160711699268105357</id><published>2009-03-29T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T00:36:53.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EEEEEEEEEMMMMMMMMMMOOOOOOOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;People say I'm the life of the party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Because I tell a joke or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Although I might be laughing loud and hearty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Deep inside I'm blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So take a good look at my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You'll see my smile looks out of place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you look closer, it's easy to trace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The tracks of my tears..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I need you, need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Since you left me if you see me with another girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Seeming like I'm having fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Although she may be cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;She's just a substitute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Because you're the permanent one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So take a good look at my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You'll see my smile looks out of place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you look closer, it's easy to trace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The tracks of my tears..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I need you, need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Outside I'm masquerading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Inside my hope is fading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Just a clown oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Since you put me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;My smile is my make up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I wear since my break up with you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So take a good look at my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You'll see my smile looks out of place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If you look closer, it's easy to trace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The tracks of my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-9160711699268105357?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/9160711699268105357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=9160711699268105357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/9160711699268105357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/9160711699268105357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/03/people-say-im-life-of-party-because-i.html' title='EEEEEEEEEMMMMMMMMMMOOOOOOOO'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4800587707434358439</id><published>2009-03-09T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:01:01.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of all that has happened</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think listening to music helps one blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've been lazy to update of late, not there's much to anyway. February was spent shuttling alot between hall and home. Preparation for cultural nite. Managing the band has been an experience. I'm blessed to have talented people with good attitudes working with me. Willing to learn from each other, play as a team. Lucky that all went well =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Certain music reminds you of certain people in your lives, even if they enter your life only for a brief moment. It isn't how long you have known the person. It's how we connect. Sometimes, no make it most of the time, one wishes he/she can relive those moments once in awhile. Now listening: Tell me where it hurts by MYMP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We all grow old and memories remain memories. Good ones we keep, bad ones we remember to remind ourselves not to make the same mistake. Can you imagine how sad it is for those people who've lost their memories? It's like losing their lives. Lives are made up of memories don't you agree?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Am currently taking my class 2B. Hope to be able to ride by midyear=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hexis. A year has passed. Haha, totally different theme and cast. Slightly more than a year left in hall for me. Slightly more than a year of experiences left to garner. I am already missing it. The thought of graduation brings mixed feelings, more of this in my future posts =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think my attachment life is like my army life. Rotting my life away. Literally. I guess it's a break from schoolwork and everyday life. Now I know why working people have no time to date haha. I feel sleepy everyday. The greastest challenge is to stay awake; when work ends, I just want to head home, eat and sleep. And the occasional tv or dota. I think I hvnt played dota fo a month. The cycle repeats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So many movies I want to watch. No time, no company. Slumdog millionaire, the curious case of benjamin button, just to name 2. I can't remember all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quarter-life crisis???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4800587707434358439?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4800587707434358439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4800587707434358439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4800587707434358439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4800587707434358439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/03/of-all-that-has-happened.html' title='Of all that has happened'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-7496280714231625889</id><published>2009-01-21T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:10:44.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Was I out of my head?&lt;br /&gt;Was I out of my mind?&lt;br /&gt;How could I have ever been so blind?&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for an indication&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Don't matter what I say only what I do&lt;br /&gt;I never mean to do bad things to you&lt;br /&gt;So quiet but I finally woke up&lt;br /&gt;If you're sad then its time you spoke up too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-7496280714231625889?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/7496280714231625889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=7496280714231625889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7496280714231625889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7496280714231625889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/01/was-i-out-of-my-head-was-i-out-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-7436205497742566831</id><published>2009-01-18T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:02:25.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SXM2Xf7rgVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4ggVQa3zz0Y/s1600-h/Classic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292633764427170130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SXM2Xf7rgVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4ggVQa3zz0Y/s400/Classic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-7436205497742566831?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/7436205497742566831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=7436205497742566831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7436205497742566831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7436205497742566831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/01/yay.html' title='Yay'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SXM2Xf7rgVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4ggVQa3zz0Y/s72-c/Classic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-7148323215647953228</id><published>2009-01-04T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T22:14:58.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WAR OF THE WORLDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-7148323215647953228?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/7148323215647953228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=7148323215647953228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7148323215647953228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7148323215647953228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/01/war-of-worlds.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-6516505447297505</id><published>2009-01-01T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:25:46.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Everything in life is a gift from God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2. Faith is what makes life meaningful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;3. Without money, a little is lost;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Without honour, more is lost;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Without God, all is lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6516505447297505?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6516505447297505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6516505447297505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6516505447297505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6516505447297505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2009/01/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5434799725681312612</id><published>2008-12-31T16:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:14:28.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That indescribable feeling that has its grip over me a number times just this December. But there's nothing anyone can do about it. Just afraid I'll fall deeper. Everything will be shattered. Sometimes you wonder what you live for. It's a shame I can't put my thoughts into words. It's so frustrating. Extremely in fact. Sometimes you just wish that there's someone who can read your thoughts. Then the burden will be lighter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5434799725681312612?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5434799725681312612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5434799725681312612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5434799725681312612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5434799725681312612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/12/frustration.html' title='Frustration'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1447170740495347457</id><published>2008-12-20T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T23:31:59.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinkin'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Absence diminishes small loves and increases great ones, as the wind blows out the candle and blows up the bonfire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1447170740495347457?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4046938496455191156</id><published>2008-12-01T14:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T14:29:31.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>倒帶</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;终於看开爱回不来 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;而你总是太晚明白 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;最後才把话说开&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;哭著求我留下来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;终於看开爱回不来 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;我们面前太多阻碍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;你的手却放不开 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;宁愿没出息求我别离开&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4046938496455191156?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4046938496455191156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4046938496455191156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4046938496455191156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4046938496455191156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='倒帶'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-2716484568741796508</id><published>2008-11-24T09:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:31:53.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood: Reflective</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Just when you begin to wonder how God speaks to us, He chooses the most unlikiest of ways. I seem to have trouble listening to Him. Somehow, I just do not know when He is speaking to me. Bouts of depression lately. After an extremely emotionally draining day, I had a dream two nights ago. The next morning, he revealed himself to me again thru a good friend whilst breakfast one morning before studying. Even without me mentioning my burdens, this friend of mine just mentioned that sometimes, He doesn't want us to take a certain path is because He has better things in store for us. I mean, I used to believe that. What happened suddenly? Perhaps, God gives us gentle reminders every now and then, that He is still present when we think otherwise, that patience is a virtue. Good things are worth waiting for. Even if it seems the most unlikiest of scenarios at the moment, miracles will and do happen. You just gotta pray and beg God for it. He will answer. Another point mentioned by my friend who gave his own testimony. We just have to obey Him. Sounds easy, but not at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sidenote: I'm so thankful for my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-2716484568741796508?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/2716484568741796508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=2716484568741796508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2716484568741796508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/2716484568741796508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/11/mood-reflective.html' title='Mood: Reflective'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8236871964066399302</id><published>2008-10-16T16:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:10:41.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me where it hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;It's pouring out there, and inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;You know I'm not good with words; and I know u know this song, so here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What is that sad look in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why are you crying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tell me now, tell me now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tell me, why you’re feelin’ this way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I hate to see you so down, oh baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Is it your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh, that’s breakin’ all in pieces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Makin’ you cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Makin’ you feel blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Is there anything that I can do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why don’t you tell me where it hurts now, baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I’ll do my best to make it better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yes, I’ll do my best to make those tears all go away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Just tell me where it hurts now, tell me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I love you with a love so tender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh and if you let me stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I’ll love all of the hurt away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8236871964066399302?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8236871964066399302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8236871964066399302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8236871964066399302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8236871964066399302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/10/tell-me-where-it-hurts.html' title='Tell me where it hurts'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-6868865008442298649</id><published>2008-09-24T18:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T18:36:36.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can wait forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When you say, I miss the things you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I just want to get back close again to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But for now, your voice is near enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;How I miss you and I miss your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And though, all the days that pass me by so slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;All the emptiness inside me flows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;All around and there's no way out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm just thinking so much of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;There was never any doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I can wait forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;If you say you'll be there too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I can wait forever if you will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I know its worth it all, to spend my life alone with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When it looked as though my life was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You took my love and gave it somewhere to belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'll be here, when hope is out of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I just wish that I were next to you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And though, Ill be reaching for you even though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You'll be somewhere else, my love will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Like a bird on its way back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I could never let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And I just want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I can wait forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;If you say you'll be there too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I can wait forever if you will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I know its worth it all, to spend my life alone with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lyrics by Air Supply-&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/31390211-6868865008442298649?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6868865008442298649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6868865008442298649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6868865008442298649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6868865008442298649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-can-wait-forever.html' title='I can wait forever'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4979428081071537947</id><published>2008-09-20T00:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T00:43:55.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down, Not Out</title><content type='html'>Mood meter: 2/10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4979428081071537947?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4979428081071537947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4979428081071537947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4979428081071537947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4979428081071537947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/09/down-not-out.html' title='Down, Not Out'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-3411368848207613243</id><published>2008-09-06T21:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T21:18:44.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuzzy Wuzzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;All warm and fuzzy these days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-3411368848207613243?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/3411368848207613243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=3411368848207613243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3411368848207613243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3411368848207613243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/09/fuzzy-wuzzy.html' title='Fuzzy Wuzzy'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1753144146442228816</id><published>2008-08-31T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T01:59:58.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some recent pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SLmKgJhju8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/2SlS7S_V3gQ/s1600-h/n569925252_3812135_3362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240371926339402690" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SLmJUTvfvQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/5TQ9dEY3gyQ/s200/DSC00798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SLmJUQIxDBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HOBFt6L8fg/s1600-h/n502410806_1132137_3184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240370622444407826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SLmJUQIxDBI/AAAAAAAAAH8/-HOBFt6L8fg/s200/n502410806_1132137_3184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1753144146442228816?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1753144146442228816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1753144146442228816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1753144146442228816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1753144146442228816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/08/some-recent-pictures.html' title='Some recent pictures'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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/_Bhfo3Umf8bw/SLmKgJhju8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/2SlS7S_V3gQ/s72-c/n569925252_3812135_3362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-6208015330668760642</id><published>2008-08-31T00:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T01:08:54.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>State: Confused</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You hate the feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When your heart tells you one thing, but your head tells you another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When situations all around you seem to point towards smth not meant for you, but then, just when you thought you've got the answer to your dilemma, everything seems to work in your favour once again, and it makes you rethink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When it's been ages since you've felt that way, and the feeling returns because of someone you've met, only to realise that it may not work out eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When people you've consulted have reminded you to think of someone higher up there, but you still want to go ahead and try. The human nature. It's not as if I've haven't been there before, it's the stupid voice which still says it may be possible somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Of having the person who eventually may be the one, to be around you when all these happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Of being the person who has to be around when someone you like, likes another. And all you can do is nothing. And it hurts because nobody knows anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Of waiting without any certainty of the future. Some people say 'seize the day', others say 'good things take time'. Which will you listen to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6208015330668760642?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6208015330668760642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6208015330668760642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6208015330668760642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6208015330668760642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/08/state-confused.html' title='State: Confused'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-1353436640447720932</id><published>2008-08-28T15:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T15:25:04.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Things You Cannot Recover</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The stone after it's shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The word after it's spoken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The occasion after it's lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The time after it's gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-1353436640447720932?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/1353436640447720932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=1353436640447720932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1353436640447720932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/1353436640447720932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/08/4-things-you-cannot-recover.html' title='4 Things You Cannot Recover'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-7397359187838376638</id><published>2008-08-09T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:26:34.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yes I'm still alive. Just don't know what to blog about haha. Ask me about my life. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-7397359187838376638?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/7397359187838376638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=7397359187838376638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7397359187838376638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/7397359187838376638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/08/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-799203561824177475</id><published>2008-07-12T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T01:14:23.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More and Less</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Less emotional; Less impulsive; More decisive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-799203561824177475?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/799203561824177475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=799203561824177475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/799203561824177475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/799203561824177475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-and-less.html' title='More and Less'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-4921310566917139584</id><published>2008-07-08T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T22:52:08.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think we cannot go on like this. We shd stop. It's obvious to you isn't it? Somethings I don't hafta say, cause u noe i dun have the heart to. But if situation warrants me to, I'm sorry but I will. For the long term good. Maybe it isn't love you're feeling. How do you know it is anyway? It takes two hands to clap. Somehow, i just don't feel the 'connection'. You shd be able to sense it. I need to break it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-4921310566917139584?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/4921310566917139584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=4921310566917139584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4921310566917139584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/4921310566917139584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-hate-this-feeling.html' title='I hate this feeling'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-3102565281373311371</id><published>2008-07-06T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T01:46:44.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hats off</title><content type='html'>Taken off Deborah's blog =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fYK7WBHmsqM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fYK7WBHmsqM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-3102565281373311371?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/3102565281373311371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=3102565281373311371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3102565281373311371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/3102565281373311371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/07/hats-off.html' title='Hats off'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-8218848575184081549</id><published>2008-07-01T03:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T03:45:45.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A cruel little joke</title><content type='html'>One day, as i scrolled thru my phonebook, i decided to sms her. We arranged to meet up on Monday, but as fate would have it, we met on saturday instead. And after a couple of drinks, we sat down to talk. Then we learnt about the past. that was 5 years ago. A long time. When we met again on sunday, more things were revealed, but it was complicated. Much too complicated. Today, things changed drastically. How i wished i said things i should have said, and not do things i shdn have done. She said i'll still have a special place in her heart. But for how long? I should be fair to her. I should just tell her the truth. We cant go on like this forever. It ain't right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-8218848575184081549?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/8218848575184081549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=8218848575184081549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8218848575184081549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/8218848575184081549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/07/cruel-little-joke.html' title='A cruel little joke'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5817118611082679538</id><published>2008-06-23T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T23:42:30.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts for the month</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You know you haven't been home for awhile when you don't remember where your letter box is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;God works in mysterious ways. He brings people back in your life, with a whole new perspective of life itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wonder if God is speaking to you when you have affirmations from various sources, especially when you embark towards the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything happens in His time. Be patient, one day you will understand why; I still don't sometimes, but I know He will reveal His plans for me, to me, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all fall short to sin sometimes, for it is human nature. However, do not sin in rebellion against God. It is not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5817118611082679538?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5817118611082679538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5817118611082679538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5817118611082679538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5817118611082679538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/06/thoughts-for-month.html' title='Thoughts for the month'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5656964186042627250</id><published>2008-05-24T15:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T15:40:24.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MYMP's version - Nothing's Gonna Stop Us Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6CIw4KgC5TE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6CIw4KgC5TE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5656964186042627250?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5656964186042627250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5656964186042627250&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5656964186042627250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5656964186042627250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/05/mymp-nothings-gonna-stop-us-now.html' title='MYMP&apos;s version - Nothing&apos;s Gonna Stop Us Now'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-5372749172930787662</id><published>2008-05-22T02:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T19:39:51.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's good to slack</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5PP1HEFlkdY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5PP1HEFlkdY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Looking in your eyes, I see a paradise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;This world that I've found is too good to be true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Standing here beside you, want so much to give you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;This love in my heart that I'm feeling for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Let em say we're crazy, I don't care about that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Put your hand in my hand baby Don't ever look back~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Let the world around us just fall apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Baby we can make it if we're heart to heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And we can build this dream together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Standing strong forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us now~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And if this world runs out of lovers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;We'll still have each other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nothings gonna stop us, nothings gonna stop us~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm so glad I found you, I'm not gonna lose you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Whatever it takes I will stay here with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Take it to the good times, see it through the bad times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Whatever it takes is what I'm gonna do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Let em say we're crazy, what do they know?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Put your arms around me baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Dont ever let go~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Let the world around us, just fall apart.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Baby we can make it if we're heart to heart~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And we can build this dream together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Standing strong forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us now~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And if this world runs out of lovers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;We'll still have each other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Nothing's gonna stop us, nothings gonna stop us~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ooh, all that I need is you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;All that I ever need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And all that I want to do, is hold you forever ever and ever, hey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've got this song stuck in my head. LOL I think it's pretty catchy and 80ish and mamboish, which it is haha. Awesome stuff. Ok random. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mahjong, friends, the occasional beer, chips, music... they all spell the word SLACK. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Chillllllllll&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/31390211-5372749172930787662?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5372749172930787662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=5372749172930787662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/5372749172930787662'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-6779847632782556017?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/6779847632782556017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=6779847632782556017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6779847632782556017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/6779847632782556017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/05/holi-holi-day.html' title='Holi Holi day'/><author><name>Prof Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05963602787405687581</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31390211.post-280013975054962298</id><published>2008-04-13T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T01:45:24.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;what a huge sense of relief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;funny i must say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;all things seem to point towards this anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i feel unburdened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;a load off my shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;probably yours too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i think i've made a right decision this time round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ive come to my senses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im sleepy as i type this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;yet i awake from my slumber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What a dream i had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;who can know what you're thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i'll nv know where i stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;my friend tells me it's infatuation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;aren't we past that age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you gotta let me know girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-5956823640946424731?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/5956823640946424731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Part 1</title><content type='html'>sometimes i wonder&lt;br /&gt;if i do say the right things&lt;br /&gt;to the right person&lt;br /&gt;at the right time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there's the question&lt;br /&gt;when IS the right time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm either too early&lt;br /&gt;or too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i think about it so very often&lt;br /&gt;it's distracting me&lt;br /&gt;exam period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't concentrate during lectures&lt;br /&gt;can't even sleep properly cause in my dreams u appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a fine line between infatuation and 'like'&lt;br /&gt;a line i can't distinguish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not used to playing this role&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll see how it goes won't we?&lt;br /&gt;at least u know this isn't a game i'm playing =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when part 1 sinks in&lt;br /&gt;perhaps you'll think about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can only hope&lt;br /&gt;cause i ain't like him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31390211-993573155762246214?l=the-pau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/feeds/993573155762246214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31390211&amp;postID=993573155762246214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/993573155762246214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31390211/posts/default/993573155762246214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-pau.blogspot.com/2008/04/part-1.html' title='Part 1'/><author><name>Prof 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