<?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-2417081476205160896</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:02:34.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What are you looking for?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2417081476205160896.post-7401953931164428195</id><published>2008-11-21T04:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T04:56:44.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirational Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GF9wo9sVn2c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GF9wo9sVn2c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the &lt;a href="http://nuslegion.blogspot.com/2008/08/wyd-08-you-can.html"&gt;Legion of Mary&lt;/a&gt; for posting this wonderful video :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-7401953931164428195?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7401953931164428195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=7401953931164428195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/7401953931164428195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/7401953931164428195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanks-to-legion-of-mary-for-posting.html' title='Inspirational Video'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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-2417081476205160896.post-5144025617131492095</id><published>2008-08-03T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T08:12:03.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music is the window to the soul</title><content type='html'>I just read in Iggy's post about songs being like emotional bookmarks to our past. So true.. I think much of my life is anchored by songs, and I've always liked music that bring back memories, so here are some special ones.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8e6-yzoG_ak&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8e6-yzoG_ak&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;This song brings back memories of my primary school friends, closest of which is Guanyu. We used to sing to woo the girls in our class haha (no la just jk heh), but we seem to be quite scandalous then oops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVmlFiVDpkA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hVmlFiVDpkA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;This song reminds me of my lower sec fren Clarence, whom I used to play Magic the gathering and LAN (starcraft, quake, cs) with, once our chi teacher broke us into groups and made us learn chi songs once, haha so we picked this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9braoWkuCWM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9braoWkuCWM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;This song reminds me of my first ex, we used to prac this when we were bored. Later when we discovered KTV, we would sing this in the KTV too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SygiYXryxE0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SygiYXryxE0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;first ex as well, one of the more memorable movies we watched &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bm8GnuIln98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bm8GnuIln98&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;My colleagues in NS, we used to go KTV pub, this would be one of the songs sung. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CiWMUNDzl9Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CiWMUNDzl9Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;My mahjong khakis, Lu would swoon over Daniel Wu while we become backup singers haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eqJCEa17cM8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eqJCEa17cM8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;JC teacher, someone I looked up to as a brother. He taught me a lot, including Weiqi, and introduced me to a lot of new things, such as animes and musicals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qSnLx3OrqcA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qSnLx3OrqcA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Iggy must be the one who has the most songs attributed to him. This song reminds of the time when I stayed over at Brisbane for one month. Could still picture waking up in his first apartment to the sound of police cars and this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g83-H293FAA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g83-H293FAA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Another song that reminds me of Iggy, rather, he made it special for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_tOZI4idTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_tOZI4idTw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Iggy played this song when I left Brisbane. Now I'm filled with regrets for having jeopardized our friendship the way I did, just want you to know you're the best friend I ever had, and I wish I never said the things I did.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AzkiyVpS3M4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AzkiyVpS3M4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Chengwei my dear sister. You played this song once in your car after our common supper outings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/24ru3Wn8aZA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/24ru3Wn8aZA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Chengwei and the Beijing Gang! Would sometimes listen to this while working on our reports/presentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vix4Of6_hZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vix4Of6_hZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Tim introduced this song to me after telling me to watch Harry Potter haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xHB2_eqRBTQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xHB2_eqRBTQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Got this song from Liz, but Han got hooked on it after listening to it at a kopitiam in Clementi (after one of our usual pool session)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xsfKy8w9r3Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xsfKy8w9r3Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;My second ex, to whom I have much apologies for.. we used to sing this in the ktv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2o9wh4TyW6g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2o9wh4TyW6g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;my second ex as well, a song I heard from a shoe stall in MBK Bangkok, and went upstairs to buy the cd immediately after asking the shoe shop lady to write down the song title for me  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CGos_rPFywA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CGos_rPFywA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Song from my shijie, my beloved gf, on my birthday. this version's really good, cos its kristin chenoweth's last "wicked" perf, so the lyrics really make sense, both in real life and in the musical &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OPXU33iquDE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OPXU33iquDE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;my shijie learnt this song on guitar and sang it to me as a belated v-day surprise! w/o the harmonica of course heh. so touched!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFT4UBlmXJA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFT4UBlmXJA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;a song my shijie and i learnt together on the guitar one lazy afternoon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-5144025617131492095?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5144025617131492095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=5144025617131492095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/5144025617131492095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/5144025617131492095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2008/08/music-is-window-to-soul.html' title='Music is the window to the soul'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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-2417081476205160896.post-2324438328869848872</id><published>2008-07-11T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T09:57:08.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adios my friends</title><content type='html'>Goodness, Han &amp; Liz, I found old photos of us on Tim's blog! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX72pXO_xI/AAAAAAAAAT8/qy5f7ux5Jm4/s1600-h/LABhanmason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX72pXO_xI/AAAAAAAAAT8/qy5f7ux5Jm4/s400/LABhanmason.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225859858868141842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX79HccStI/AAAAAAAAAUE/3IJwD-E3Ex0/s1600-h/LABjoeliza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX79HccStI/AAAAAAAAAUE/3IJwD-E3Ex0/s400/LABjoeliza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225859970022263506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX8CXq5VjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/pOmyqG1000w/s1600-h/LABmeandray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX8CXq5VjI/AAAAAAAAAUM/pOmyqG1000w/s400/LABmeandray.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225860060277200434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How fast time flies man haha. How our friendship started in the level one labs&lt;br /&gt;And now.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX9V5_LGQI/AAAAAAAAAUU/5oVAJ7ZTk0s/s1600-h/Commencement+006+(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX9V5_LGQI/AAAAAAAAAUU/5oVAJ7ZTk0s/s400/Commencement+006+(Medium).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225861495418198274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX9dNyQ0sI/AAAAAAAAAUc/yzvN3pRNI3I/s1600-h/Commencement+003+(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX9dNyQ0sI/AAAAAAAAAUc/yzvN3pRNI3I/s400/Commencement+003+(Medium).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225861620991840962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX9ny5GGeI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1iqpVX-bPnA/s1600-h/DSC_2648+(Medium).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIX9ny5GGeI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1iqpVX-bPnA/s400/DSC_2648+(Medium).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225861802751302114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats and Happy Commencement!! &lt;br /&gt;Congrats to the other guys from physics too, &lt;br /&gt;Prasanth, Sean: Will always rem the days in Germany, drinking, chilling, more table tennis and pool! &lt;br /&gt;Cheetat: thanks for all ssp and the alcohol, will miss drinking long island and flaming gin in pgp while playing with tarot hah, see you next sem while u do masters!&lt;br /&gt;and to Joel, Elfie, Junji, Gilbert, Zhi Wei, JK as well. All the Best in your future endeavours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was re-watching this clip i made while on the way home, could feel my eyes getting wet. o man will definitely miss u guys so much Anyway, Deo Gratias, a boy walked up the train and on the back of his shirt says this: Don't cry because it is over; smile because it happened. and then we will be grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIYAP5e-jgI/AAAAAAAAAUs/a3pdTxb9TC4/s1600-h/DSCF1017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/SIYAP5e-jgI/AAAAAAAAAUs/a3pdTxb9TC4/s400/DSCF1017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225864690738826754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim, Ivan, it'll be our turn next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh interesting! you can find more at &lt;a href="http://quirkology.com/"&gt;Quirkology!&lt;/a&gt; !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-7188547489208787728?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7188547489208787728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=7188547489208787728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/7188547489208787728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://queenqian.blogspot.com/2007/09/qian-wants-to-slack-more.html"&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt; the recent ktv outing with my sistas and one of my air rifle junior, and now physics junior! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a very long overdue post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://queenqian.blogspot.com/2007/08/thin-yummy-long.html"&gt;Lulu's birthday celebration!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er.. cos of qian's lousy attempt to sound suggestive, u gotta scroll down, yup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k.. back to slacking :p ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-6563755607038669486?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6563755607038669486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-2417081476205160896.post-8580520541642753038</id><published>2007-07-20T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T01:58:20.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tourniquet</title><content type='html'>Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried to kill the pain&lt;br /&gt;but only brought more&lt;br /&gt;i lay dying&lt;br /&gt;and i'm pouring crimson regret and betrayal&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying praying bleeding and screaming&lt;br /&gt;am i too lost to be saved&lt;br /&gt;am i too lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my God my tourniquet&lt;br /&gt;return to me salvation&lt;br /&gt;my God my tourniquet&lt;br /&gt;return to me salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember me&lt;br /&gt;lost for so long&lt;br /&gt;will you be on the other side&lt;br /&gt;or will you forget me&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying praying bleeding and screaming&lt;br /&gt;am i too lost to be saved&lt;br /&gt;am i too lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my God my tourniquet&lt;br /&gt;return to me salvation&lt;br /&gt;my God my tourniquet&lt;br /&gt;return to me salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wounds cry for the grave&lt;br /&gt;my soul cries for deliverance&lt;br /&gt;will i be denied Christ&lt;br /&gt;tourniquet&lt;br /&gt;my suicide&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-8580520541642753038?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8580520541642753038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=8580520541642753038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;你的不快乐不会是你的错&lt;br /&gt;是我&lt;br /&gt;是我&lt;br /&gt;还缺点什么&lt;br /&gt;曾经给过你的承诺&lt;br /&gt;一个一个回头嘲笑我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的怕了&lt;br /&gt;真的怕了&lt;br /&gt;靠近你远离你都错&lt;br /&gt;你的温柔背后藏的心事难懂&lt;br /&gt;仿佛我们爱得很堕落&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的怕了&lt;br /&gt;真的怕了&lt;br /&gt;面对你背对你都痛&lt;br /&gt;挡不住的脆弱终于打败了我&lt;br /&gt;真的怕了爱不属于我&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-8828739084346941161?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8828739084346941161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=8828739084346941161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/8828739084346941161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/8828739084346941161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='真的怕了'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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-2417081476205160896.post-1946256470191615958</id><published>2007-06-18T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:14:23.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CGL Appreciation</title><content type='html'>thanks to the cell group leaders, for all their countless efforts put in for the cgs, weeks after weeks of preparation, just so that everyone has something to learn, something to share, something to take home for the week.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a day specially put aside to thank these wonderful people who have graciously offered themselves to be the leaders for the various cell groups over the previous 2 semesters, unfortunately the original plan (dragonboating) din fall thru cos of wet weather, and neither did our wet weather plan (ice skating) cos it was too ex and crowded, so we ended up playing pool instead hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RwCWmdR0ucI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Rv9RBQOF3KY/s1600-h/CGL+Appreciation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RwCWmdR0ucI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Rv9RBQOF3KY/s400/CGL+Appreciation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116254764131465666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byn, my prayer buddy's, birthday! (btw, her mum made the cake, we conveniently made use of it haha.. :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RwCW8tR0udI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZAwvV8EH9XE/s1600-h/CGL+Appreciation+028+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RwCW8tR0udI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZAwvV8EH9XE/s400/CGL+Appreciation+028+(Large).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116255146383555026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the 'sweat', we went to chinese garden for makan after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RwCX2dR0ueI/AAAAAAAAAMI/pL-KJpV8NdE/s1600-h/CGL+Appreciation+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RwCX2dR0ueI/AAAAAAAAAMI/pL-KJpV8NdE/s400/CGL+Appreciation+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116256138521000418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute moments :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RwCYP9R0ufI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/j5k8nuorqZE/s1600-h/CGL+Appreciation+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RwCYP9R0ufI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/j5k8nuorqZE/s400/CGL+Appreciation+043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116256576607664626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-1946256470191615958?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1946256470191615958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=1946256470191615958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/1946256470191615958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/1946256470191615958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/06/cgl-appreciation.html' title='CGL Appreciation'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RwCWmdR0ucI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Rv9RBQOF3KY/s72-c/CGL+Appreciation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2417081476205160896.post-8413689309709150024</id><published>2007-05-22T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:14:24.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>芊岁芊岁芊芊岁！</title><content type='html'>hehe, this is to return the favour for your &lt;a href="http://http://queenqian.blogspot.com/2005/12/for-u.html"&gt;white pony&lt;/a&gt; post :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last thur, my mahjong cum ktv cum tok cok sing song clique celebrated the birthday of our queen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you're wondering.. its not this queen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RlLvZYzvDII/AAAAAAAAACs/Vlu2DpCQamI/s1600-h/Elizabeth_I_(Armada_Portrait).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RlLvZYzvDII/AAAAAAAAACs/Vlu2DpCQamI/s400/Elizabeth_I_(Armada_Portrait).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067375750180441218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nono, how can she ever be related to the great queen elizabeth right?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no, not this queen either:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RlLweIzvDJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Yhfh3ZW0W6k/s1600-h/chess+queen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RlLweIzvDJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Yhfh3ZW0W6k/s400/chess+queen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067376931296447634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't even know how to play chess, for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;p/s: so don't ever give her a chess set as present ya :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm.. maybe something like this more like it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RlLw0YzvDKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0r55TCsnXLY/s1600-h/Cixi%27s_Official_Portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RlLw0YzvDKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0r55TCsnXLY/s400/Cixi%27s_Official_Portrait.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067377313548536994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tada! empress cixi! well.. at least the race matches :p and i wont be surprised if one day she turns out to be as 霸道 (ducks), hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well girl, but u know no matter how 霸道 u become, we'll still love you, right lu and qiwei :) they say girl's age are supposed to be kept secret, so.. HAPPY 2*rd BIRThDAY QIAN! 祝你芊岁芊岁芊芊岁！ 哈哈哈&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ok fun aside, some stuff cropped up but i'm glad we still managed to get together, catch up, joke and tease ard (i wonder how's the pillar at starbucks, hehe), just like old days :) wonderful~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RlMG7YzvDMI/AAAAAAAAADM/VqFOoZMM2xA/s1600-h/clique2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RlMG7YzvDMI/AAAAAAAAADM/VqFOoZMM2xA/s400/clique2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067401623063432386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to 1st Jun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-8413689309709150024?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8413689309709150024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=8413689309709150024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/8413689309709150024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/8413689309709150024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='芊岁芊岁芊芊岁！'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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/_k1THFLQoq7Q/RlLvZYzvDII/AAAAAAAAACs/Vlu2DpCQamI/s72-c/Elizabeth_I_(Armada_Portrait).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2417081476205160896.post-1885858400685353641</id><published>2007-05-19T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T02:29:23.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday in Perth</title><content type='html'>Went on a trip to Perth, stayed over at Geri's cousin's place in the attic, q kewl. Its my 3rd time in Aussieland so I guess I've been accustomed to many things. The nicest part about this trip was all the nicest food I've every tried. Like the best pancakes, pie, battered scallop and oysters I've ever tried. Anyway, shall let the pictures do the talking, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold your cursor over the pic to see the description!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-be.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=144115188083978430&amp;amp;site=widget-be.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:375px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=0&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=144115188083978430&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-be.slide.com/p1/144115188083978430/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=0&amp;amp;sk=0&amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=144115188083978430&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-be.slide.com/p2/144115188083978430/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2417081476205160896-1885858400685353641?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1885858400685353641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=1885858400685353641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/1885858400685353641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/1885858400685353641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/05/holiday-in-perth.html' title='Holiday in Perth'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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-2417081476205160896.post-7329262216510491154</id><published>2007-05-16T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:14:24.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Back at the past 2 sems</title><content type='html'>Another academic year has passed, dreaded exams are now over.. Waiting for results.. Treading into the hols with ambivalence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, I remember I was q sad when I found out 2 sems ago when Tim changed course to Geog, of course I feel happy as well, esp when he really found his interests there. It's just.. I know I'll dread going to school even more. And then Chengwei went for exchange last sem, and again I felt that feeling of loss. What am I going to do in pgp..? I guess one major downside of research is the fact that you gotta work alone.. something which I'm terribly bad at..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness I've met you guys.. han, liza, and the gang in physics. hanging ard in and outside the lab, climbing precariously over railings on the 4th floor to use shortcuts, sharing dramas and movies around, going late for lessons and bargaining with the prof over tests date, climbing hills and exploring new places, playing sudoku during lectures.. it made the past 2 sems so much more interesting! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a look at what we do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out at the lounge becomes an almost daily hobby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rk3aUozvDFI/AAAAAAAAACU/dtwNz9uoVgc/s1600-h/Lounge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rk3aUozvDFI/AAAAAAAAACU/dtwNz9uoVgc/s400/Lounge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065945203948325970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much so when exams came it was time to panic! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rk3adozvDGI/AAAAAAAAACc/2nzPzDc4sFw/s1600-h/Mugging+time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rk3adozvDGI/AAAAAAAAACc/2nzPzDc4sFw/s400/Mugging+time.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065945358567148642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, not forgetting to nourish ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/8337214@N03/501798834/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/220/501798834_43c6c5a79e_b.jpg" width="276" height="1024" alt="Food" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-7329262216510491154?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/7329262216510491154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=7329262216510491154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/7329262216510491154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/7329262216510491154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/05/looking-back-at-past-2-sems.html' title='Looking Back at the past 2 sems'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rk3aUozvDFI/AAAAAAAAACU/dtwNz9uoVgc/s72-c/Lounge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2417081476205160896.post-5584893761674543109</id><published>2007-05-03T07:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T07:11:43.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star..</title><content type='html'>Tim you're gonna like this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V-02o34KcaE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V-02o34KcaE" 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href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/05/star.html' title='Star..'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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-2417081476205160896.post-907460014100560937</id><published>2007-05-01T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T10:35:55.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of the dream</title><content type='html'>Dearest Friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever is bothering you, always look on the bright side of things yar.. people says time heals, but i believe it is love that heals.. think of your family and friends who love you, everything will be fine I'm sure, stay strong and persevere.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I heard this song was actually when you first played it in the car, heh, and now I hope it'll give you hope, courage and motivation.. and also to all those friends out there who might have your own struggles at the moment, continue to dream..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Deep within each heart&lt;br /&gt;There lies a magic spark&lt;br /&gt;That lights the fire of our imagination&lt;br /&gt;And since the dawn of man&lt;br /&gt;The strenght of just "I can"&lt;br /&gt;Has brought together people of all nations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing ordinary&lt;br /&gt;In the living of each day&lt;br /&gt;There’s a special part&lt;br /&gt;Every one of us will play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the flame forever burn&lt;br /&gt;Teaching lessons we must learn&lt;br /&gt;To bring us closer to the power of the dream&lt;br /&gt;As the world gives us its best&lt;br /&gt;To stand apart from all the rest&lt;br /&gt;It is the power of the dream that brings us here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind will take you far&lt;br /&gt;The rest is just pure heart&lt;br /&gt;You’ll find your fate is all your own creation&lt;br /&gt;Every boy and girl&lt;br /&gt;As they come into this world&lt;br /&gt;They bring the gift of hope and inspiration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s so much strength in all of us&lt;br /&gt;Every woman child and man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It’s the moment that you think you can’t&lt;br /&gt;You’ll discover that you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power of the dream&lt;br /&gt;The faith in things unseen&lt;br /&gt;The courage to embrace your fear&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you are&lt;br /&gt;To reach for your own star&lt;br /&gt;To realize the power of the dream&lt;br /&gt;To realize the power of the dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-907460014100560937?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-2417081476205160896.post-3955598418057941825</id><published>2007-05-01T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T18:50:55.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horrigible paper!</title><content type='html'>Monday's paper was horrigible! i think the worst thing that can happen (besides knowing that you studied for the wrong topic just b4 the exam starts) is to know where u went wrong and how to do a qn, but to hear "ok, you must stop writing now".. its just depressing to know that the grade u'll get isn't representative of your capabilities. not to mention that i went to clare, sat down, and realised that i rested my arm on a pile of birdshit on the table, great... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yar, and so I played pool with han at marina sq, but i guess i was too upset to concentrate, and the balls just reminded me of collisions, which was the qn i was supposed to solve.. we came to the conclusion that its a vicious cycle, i'm upset so i can't play well, i get even more upset that i can't play well.. and so on.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i played time crisis 3 at the arcade to let out some steam.. thank goodness i lasted q a while even though it was my first time playing, so it wasn't q a waste of money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr.. i've a new theory. if u din study for a test and u dont do well, u wont be that upset cos its kinda expected, but if u actually do well, it'll be a pleasant surprise! on the other hand, if u studied, u'll kind of expect urself to do well. but if u dun, then u'll be disappointed, so its a lose-lose situation.. conclusion: don't study. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-3955598418057941825?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-2417081476205160896.post-2955548569330886852</id><published>2007-04-28T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T08:38:19.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10th Post: Mugger's Hangout!</title><content type='html'>Ah, congratulations to myself! for hitting the 10th post, which effectively meant that my blog has more posts than my &lt;a href="http://mystichealer.blogspot.com"&gt;old blog&lt;/a&gt; yay :D *pats own back*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are round the corner, for me that is, cos my first paper starts 1 week (i.e. next mon) after the exams started, heh, lucky me.. rather, smart me haha (ego) so i've more time to study! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides studying in sch, been hopping from place to place to study, from starbucks at united sq to coffee bean at changi airport.. cos I really can't study at home man.. firstly its too hot, and secondly there's too much distractions.. I found myself 1. watching more tv (i want to watch dolphin bay, sisters, any of u have?) 2. playing games on shockwave.com 3. blogging (like now) 4. teaching my sister how to play card games so she can play with me 5. even reading the newspapers! most of the time I'm a mountain tortoise, i dunno what's gg on ard the world cos i dont read newspapers one, as iggy can testify haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, changi is really pretty cool, shall post more about it when I'm in the mood, but for now, any of u eastern-ers who dread gg all the way to sch to study can check it out! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the Best to all of U! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-2955548569330886852?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/2955548569330886852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=2955548569330886852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/2955548569330886852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/2955548569330886852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/04/10th-post-muggers-hangout.html' title='10th Post: Mugger&apos;s Hangout!'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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-2417081476205160896.post-5971847479498477078</id><published>2007-04-21T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:14:24.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is unconditional love?</title><content type='html'>As Mother's day draws nearer, let us take a moment to remember how our mums have been there with us through difficult times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulitzer.org/year/2007/feature-photography/works/byer01_jpg.html"&gt;2007  Pulitzer Feature&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Riovt16-IZI/AAAAAAAAABc/-K4TY9KVjgI/s1600-h/byer06_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Riovt16-IZI/AAAAAAAAABc/-K4TY9KVjgI/s320/byer06_jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055905996291842450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-5971847479498477078?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/5971847479498477078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/5971847479498477078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-is-unconditional-love.html' title='What is unconditional love?'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Riovt16-IZI/AAAAAAAAABc/-K4TY9KVjgI/s72-c/byer06_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2417081476205160896.post-6333616817036240317</id><published>2007-04-20T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:14:25.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I must be bubbling with sweetness (grin)</title><content type='html'>Haha, suddenly have the urge to blog about the one thing I cannot live without, food! esp yummmy sweet stuff :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a new cafe Canele in paragon! basement area, near the M1 shop. offers a whole range of delectable desserts from crepe to ice cream to cakes and meringues! perfect for the sweet tooth like me. now there's more choices besides bakerzin, yay! There's also this section selling chocolates too lar, but people who know me will know I'm no chocolate expert.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rij6m16-IVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hfhf61IY_jw/s1600-h/collage11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rij6m16-IVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hfhf61IY_jw/s320/collage11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055566126939775314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geri had this thing called 'chloe', which i din particularly fancy heh. I ordered creme caramel (the one in the nice round glass), oh my goodness.. delightful, haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm this topic.. haha.. shall continue posting all the wonderful desserts that I've tried recently :p It was Uncle Koh's birthday last month, and godmum treated us, including geri, to buffet lunch at Plaza Hotel.. had nice stuff like drunken prawn and raw oyster, but most importantly, it's got free flow sashimi! Goodness.. and I would say they are at least sakae standard.. went for 3 servings, must also commend it for its wide selection of desserts too! I particularly liked the tiramisu (taken with the salmon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rij8Wl6-IWI/AAAAAAAAABE/sjWN33S4BTg/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rij8Wl6-IWI/AAAAAAAAABE/sjWN33S4BTg/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055568046790156642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another occassion, went along for geri's fren's birthday. She and her bf happens to be Essential Brew's (at holland V) co-owners, and her bf treated us to a 12-course meal! Each course is bite sized la haha, ranging from mousse cake to soup to salad, some of which were really q interesting.. (seen in the picture clockwise: mushroom salad, prawn with some strange sauce, chicken bits, raspberry creme, smoked salmon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rij-vF6-IXI/AAAAAAAAABM/tMYBmKVx4Oo/s1600-h/collage21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rij-vF6-IXI/AAAAAAAAABM/tMYBmKVx4Oo/s320/collage21.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055570666720207218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least.. I missed the free flow peppermint chocochip ice cream from Equinox! the best peppermint ice cream I've ever tried.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rij_tl6-IYI/AAAAAAAAABU/z8K5s6XRQn0/s1600-h/Photo0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rij_tl6-IYI/AAAAAAAAABU/z8K5s6XRQn0/s320/Photo0029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055571740462031234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.. yummmmmmy.. now I'm craving for more food..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-6333616817036240317?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/6333616817036240317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=6333616817036240317' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/6333616817036240317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/6333616817036240317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-must-be-bubbling-with-sweetness-grin.html' title='I must be bubbling with sweetness (grin)'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rij6m16-IVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/hfhf61IY_jw/s72-c/collage11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2417081476205160896.post-8396669539161198711</id><published>2007-04-19T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T05:47:15.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were Peter Petrelli</title><content type='html'>If I were really Peter Petrelli, the top 5 heroes powers that I would want to absorb would be.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sylar's telekinetic powers.. cos half the time I'm too lazy to move to get drinks etc, good for lazy people like me :p also thought it'll be cool that i can help to clear rubbish thrown by others on the road w/o having to touch em and dirty my hands &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hiro's time and spacing bending powers.. muahaha, this is like the coolest thing ever.. (no it has nothing to do with physics), imagine having all the time in the world to finish exam papers, for instance. and i need 48 hrs a day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Parkman's mindreading powers, though this is q like a double-edged sword.. but  oh well, just hope reading too much of people's evil thoughts wouldn't make me more jaded than i already am :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   p/s, with this power i would also alr know what exam qns are gonna come out, coupled with power 2 and 3.. oh man :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Charlie's super-memory, i'm very very forgetful, and there's so much stuff i want to learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Claire's ultrahealing.. always wondered what is it like to try bungee, without the rope, haha. imagine all the dangerous shit u can try.. maybe i can also install adamantium claws like wolverine :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-8396669539161198711?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/8396669539161198711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=8396669539161198711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/8396669539161198711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/8396669539161198711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/04/if-i-were-peter-petrelli.html' title='If I were Peter Petrelli'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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-2417081476205160896.post-1653631635013970026</id><published>2007-04-14T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T06:45:16.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe (2 AM)</title><content type='html'>2 AM and she calls me 'cause I'm still awake,&lt;br /&gt;"Can you help me unravel my latest mistake?,&lt;br /&gt;I don't love him. Winter just wasn't my season"&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like they have any right at all to criticize,&lt;br /&gt;Hypocrites. You're all here for the very same reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable&lt;br /&gt;And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table&lt;br /&gt;No one can find the rewind button, girl.&lt;br /&gt;So cradle your head in your hands&lt;br /&gt;And breathe... just breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Oh breathe, just breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May he turn 21 on the base at Fort Bliss&lt;br /&gt;"Just a day" he said down to the flask in his fist,&lt;br /&gt;"Ain't been sober, since maybe October of last year."&lt;br /&gt;Here in town you can tell he's been down for a while,&lt;br /&gt;But, my God, it's so beautiful when the boy smiles,&lt;br /&gt;Wanna hold him. Maybe I'll just sing about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,&lt;br /&gt;And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table.&lt;br /&gt;No one can find the rewind button, boys,&lt;br /&gt;So cradle your head in your hands,&lt;br /&gt;And breathe... just breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Oh breathe, just breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a light at each end of this tunnel,&lt;br /&gt;You shout 'cause you're just as far in as you'll ever be out&lt;br /&gt;And these mistakes you've made, you'll just make them again&lt;br /&gt;If you only try turning around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 AM and I'm still awake, writing a song&lt;br /&gt;If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me,&lt;br /&gt;Threatening the life it belongs to&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll use them, however you want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,&lt;br /&gt;And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table&lt;br /&gt;No one can find the rewind button now&lt;br /&gt;Sing it if you understand.&lt;br /&gt;and breathe, just breathe&lt;br /&gt;woah breathe, just breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Oh breathe, just breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Oh breathe, just breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nik sent me this song by Anna Nalick last night. I found the tune pretty nice, but the lyrics didn't particularly touched me.. not until today during mass. so I came back and listen to the song again.. and found myself beginning to like it more.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And these mistakes you've made, you'll just make them again&lt;br /&gt;If you only try turning around."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really? Looking back on all the mistakes I've made in these past years.. would I really make them again if I had a chance to go back? sigh.. wat a depressing thought.. true, people might say we grow and learn as a result, i wouldn't have mind if the mistakes affect me and only me alone, but how do you make up for others' hurt..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-1653631635013970026?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/1653631635013970026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=1653631635013970026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/1653631635013970026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/1653631635013970026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/04/breathe-2-am.html' title='Breathe (2 AM)'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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-2417081476205160896.post-4216644506457340411</id><published>2007-04-14T00:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T00:35:51.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brad Little!</title><content type='html'>Thanks Marc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/br-42tG9FJo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/br-42tG9FJo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/2417081476205160896-4216644506457340411?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/4216644506457340411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=4216644506457340411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/4216644506457340411'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;很好奇还有谁等着闯进我日记&lt;br /&gt;欢迎光临亲爱的请享用我的感情&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;痛快去爱痛快去痛&lt;br /&gt;痛快去悲伤痛快去感动&lt;br /&gt;生命给了什么我就享受什么&lt;br /&gt;每颗人间烟火全都不要错过&lt;br /&gt;痛快去感受&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;笑与哭都值得用力气&lt;br /&gt;吻和泪都是该裱框纪念的痕迹&lt;br /&gt;很乐意每段路都有陌生人同行&lt;br /&gt;爱或伤害都欢呼都是活过的证据&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;艳阳暴雨不要客气&lt;br /&gt;请一直澎湃我热切的血液&lt;br /&gt;我活着的目的就是活得鲜明&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;痛快迎接痛快等候&lt;br /&gt;痛快去试探痛快去触碰&lt;br /&gt;生命安排什么我就感谢什么&lt;br /&gt;每颗人间烟火全都美丽了我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;痛快应该指的是痛苦与快乐吧。快乐，谁不渴望呢？但谁又会期待痛苦呢？可惜的是，选择往往不在我们掌握之中。。一位朋友说过：‘能带给我们最大痛苦的，通常就是能带给我们最多快乐的那个。’ 爱情故事不都是那样写的吗？爱真的需要勇气-不仅是男女之间的爱，朋友之间的爱亦如此。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然而，若害怕被伤害而不尝试把心房打开，那还算真正地活过吗？　　　&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-5340539568627829780?l=search4eudaimonia.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-2417081476205160896.post-5431145108345715398</id><published>2007-04-08T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T11:47:59.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="welcomeMessageTopContainer" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div class="roundboxTopWrap"&gt;&lt;div class="roundboxTopInt"&gt;&lt;!-- roundbox top --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="roundboxContent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div style="padding: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(69, 122, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    crucifer84, you're now &lt;span style="color: rgb(15, 60, 172);"&gt;logged in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Below you'll find your test result. After, continue on to your&lt;br /&gt;   homescreen to discover what we're about.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: right; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="/home"&gt;&lt;u&gt;continue to OkCupid homescreen &gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="roundboxBotWrap"&gt;&lt;div class="roundboxBotInt"&gt;&lt;!-- roundbox bot --&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peter Petrelli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      You scored 54 Idealism, 66 Nonconformity, 29 Nerdiness&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you ever... get the feeling that you were meant to do something extraordinary?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, you're Peter Petrelli! You are a compassionate,&lt;br /&gt;idealistic person, which is great. You're searching for your identity&lt;br /&gt;and purpose in life, and you have a strong desire to be special, and do&lt;br /&gt;something great for the world. You're a bit on the emo side, but you&lt;br /&gt;have the best of intentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your best quality&lt;/b&gt;: Empathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your worst quality&lt;/b&gt;: EMO&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;img src="http://is1.okcupid.com/users/348/108/34910810133136532/mt1171155212.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span id="comparisonarea"&gt;My test tracked 3 variables How you compared to other people &lt;i&gt;your age and gender&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="4"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="102"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="48"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;68%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Idealism&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="134"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="16"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;89%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Nonconformity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="black" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20" width="30"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="white" width="120"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" alt="free online dating" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;20%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Nerdiness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=20&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link: &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=4885834462883321217'&gt;The Heroes Personality Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=freedomdegrees'&gt;freedomdegrees&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a  href='http://www.okcupid.com'&gt;OkCupid Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href='http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test'&gt;The Dating Persona Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-5431145108345715398?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/5431145108345715398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=5431145108345715398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/5431145108345715398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/5431145108345715398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/04/heroes.html' title='Heroes!!'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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-2417081476205160896.post-2056832628913618323</id><published>2007-04-02T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:14:26.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First (Real) Post!</title><content type='html'>Considering that the previous 2 posts are mainly 'copied' stuff (must put stuff that match the title and intent of this blog mah), I think I should stop bumming around and get down to writing some real stuff, haha.. now u know why I could never get a blog going, and why my previous one dieded :P Taking bets for guessing how long this blog will last before the laziness bug gets to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lemme begin by updating on interesting events that had happened :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rh5TA32xYOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cFT6NClm8g0/s1600-h/dor3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rh5TA32xYOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cFT6NClm8g0/s320/dor3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052567106415059170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Set in a quiet hideout along alexandra road, we had our day of recollection during Lent, conducted by our spiritual director sister Sandra :) The theme was on the parable of "The Prodigal Son". Q insightful, cos most of the time we only pay attention to the younger brother who ran frm home and squandered his father's money, but ignored the elder brother who "thought" that he did the father's will and couldn't accept it when  his younger brother could be so easily forgiven.. sounds a bit like what happens to us sometimes, when we are self-righteous and couldn't accept the faults of others.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rh5TaH2xYPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/pex-8J0CK3o/s1600-h/dor4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rh5TaH2xYPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/pex-8J0CK3o/s320/dor4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052567540206756082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group of us who went, there's this really beautiful plain tucked at the back whom we were supposed to take a reflective walk to.. what a breathtaking view! never knew a place like this existed in singapore. while we were there, actually saw 2 couples taking wedding photos haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rh2wE32xYMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8Wh9WzpvuJ4/s1600-h/Recent+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rh2wE32xYMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8Wh9WzpvuJ4/s320/Recent+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052387954739208386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On another occassion, Geri and I went to watch Phantom of the opera! I guess for me, I would summarised the entire show with 2 comments: Brad Little rocks! the sets rocks! Brad little really brings the phantom to life man... his whole repertoire of vocal ranges and powerfully 'emofied' singing, really gotta hear it for urself. And I think the stage manager must be the busiest man in the whole musical, with gigantic elephants rolling out one instant, falling chandeliers (yup that lantern-like thingy in the pic, secretly taken :P ), and an absolutely dreamlike underground lake.. (p.s i think i know how they did the candles rising from the waters trick.. its a physics thing :p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On hindsight though.. the thought that one ticket costs me 20 normal movie tixs pains me... haha. Chengwei was telling me how the musical tickets costs almost as much as the movie tickets in NY... ^_^" &lt;br /&gt;Thank you bro..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2417081476205160896-2056832628913618323?l=search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/feeds/2056832628913618323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2417081476205160896&amp;postID=2056832628913618323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/2056832628913618323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2417081476205160896/posts/default/2056832628913618323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://search4eudaimonia.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-post.html' title='First (Real) Post!'/><author><name>A ray of ...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161164367394921285</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/_k1THFLQoq7Q/Rh5TA32xYOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cFT6NClm8g0/s72-c/dor3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2417081476205160896.post-6900307143165839935</id><published>2007-03-14T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T09:19:02.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eudaimonia</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eudaimonia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greek_language" title="Greek language"&gt;Greek&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span class="polytonic" lang="grc"&gt;εὐδαιμονία&lt;/span&gt;) is a classical Greek word commonly translated as 'happiness'. Etymologically, it consists of the word "&lt;i&gt;eu&lt;/i&gt;" ("good" or "well being") and "&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daemon_%28mythology%29" title="Daemon (mythology)"&gt;daimōn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" ("spirit" or "minor deity", used by extension to mean one's lot or fortune). Although popular usage of the term happiness refers to a state of mind, related to&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; joy or pleasure, &lt;i&gt;eudaimonia&lt;/i&gt; rarely has such connotations, and the less subjective "human flourishing" is often preferred as a translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most things are desired for the sake of something else (e.g., we desire food because we want to be healthy), but Aristotle argued that there must be something desired only for its own sake. In &lt;i&gt;Nicomachean Ethics, &lt;/i&gt;he argued that eudaimonia is the goal of life; this is the end that everyone in fact aims at, and it is the only end towards which it is worth undertaking means. 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