<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919</id><updated>2009-03-01T15:03:27.671+09:00</updated><title type='text'>A Homeless Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>I started this blog because I felt lost...without a destination. I didn't even believe I could continue this blog for so long (due to past experiences). But, here I am still...blogging away.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-6760143437819078253</id><published>2008-12-16T23:55:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:58:10.653+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sydney</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/3060947852_ae7a8b1e53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/3060947852_ae7a8b1e53.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Very good first impression of Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-6760143437819078253?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6760143437819078253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=6760143437819078253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/6760143437819078253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/6760143437819078253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/sydney.html' title='Sydney'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-8059374314709797651</id><published>2008-03-27T02:55:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T03:12:20.358+09:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I stop?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2108/2320885927_def5934d8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 359px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2108/2320885927_def5934d8a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;How do i stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;working so hard;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;moving forward,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;accelerate so fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;How do i sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;with so many thoughts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;mostly aren't mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;so hard I fought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;How do i cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;with no more tear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;these eyes so dry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;staring all year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It's been how long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;to climb atop;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;oh I don't know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;how do i stop?&lt;/span&gt;&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/14102919-8059374314709797651?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8059374314709797651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=8059374314709797651&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/8059374314709797651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/8059374314709797651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-do-i-stop.html' title='How do I stop?'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-8501277495349158904</id><published>2007-08-20T12:59:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T02:29:06.524+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hans Rosling and statistics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Interesting presentation from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hans_Rosling"&gt;Hans Rosling&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/"&gt;TED&lt;/a&gt; website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;(Reference - &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/view/id/92"&gt;http://www.ted.com/talks/view/id/92&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="VE_Player" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" align="middle" height="285" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="8467"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="7541"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://static.videoegg.com/ted/flash/loader.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://static.videoegg.com/ted/flash/loader.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value="LT"&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="NoScale"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value="FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.videoegg.com/ted/flash/loader.swf" flashvars="bgColor=FFFFFF&amp;file=http://static.videoegg.com/ted/movies/HANSROSLING_high.flv&amp;amp;autoPlay=false&amp;fullscreenURL=http://static.videoegg.com/ted/flash/fullscreen.html&amp;amp;forcePlay=false&amp;logo=&amp;amp;allowFullscreen=true" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" scale="noscale" wmode="window" name="VE_Player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" height="285" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-8501277495349158904?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8501277495349158904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=8501277495349158904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/8501277495349158904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/8501277495349158904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2007/08/hans-rosling-and-statistics.html' title='Hans Rosling and statistics'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-8686099136857409089</id><published>2007-05-03T03:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T03:44:28.096+09:00</updated><title type='text'>After the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/195/479946619_1f75d7b3d1_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/195/479946619_1f75d7b3d1_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;a strange feeling&lt;br /&gt;when it's rainy&lt;br /&gt;so much refreshing&lt;br /&gt;yet so lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&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/14102919-8686099136857409089?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8686099136857409089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=8686099136857409089&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/8686099136857409089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/8686099136857409089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/after-rain.html' title='After the Rain'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-847251676088263311</id><published>2007-04-28T00:15:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T00:22:47.096+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kanazawa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sakura'/><title type='text'>Sakura in Kanazawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/468602113_45157431cd_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/188/468602113_45157431cd_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sakura in Kanazawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/217/468587452_e6cfe8d509_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/217/468587452_e6cfe8d509_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little pond in Kenroku-en&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/206/468599005_617be150b8_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/206/468599005_617be150b8_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reflection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I went to Japan again. And, here is a posting again after a long, long time. I have much to write, but no time to write it. Just photos. I took 2,121 of them. Only a few good ones to share...here and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/biggie"&gt;there&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-847251676088263311?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/847251676088263311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=847251676088263311&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/847251676088263311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/847251676088263311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/sakura-in-kanazawa.html' title='Sakura in Kanazawa'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-8527737655425805355</id><published>2006-12-31T15:10:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T15:16:07.136+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying? No Problemo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6XBKSQ1l31c"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6XBKSQ1l31c" 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/14102919-8527737655425805355?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8527737655425805355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=8527737655425805355&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/8527737655425805355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/8527737655425805355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/crying-no-problemo.html' title='Crying? No Problemo...'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-4312840650664036029</id><published>2006-12-23T03:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T03:20:13.781+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Similar?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sYVrg4D9sVM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sYVrg4D9sVM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just find it interesting. That's all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-4312840650664036029?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4312840650664036029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=4312840650664036029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/4312840650664036029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/4312840650664036029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/similar.html' title='Similar?'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-116532984197480818</id><published>2006-12-05T23:35:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T23:44:02.046+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>It's been a while I haven't written anything here. Time has not been much on my side. I start to wonder how other people manage time. To me, time has been scarce. Work, work, and work seem to take most of it. A meeting with friends is not an easy thing to come by...or it's coming by too often with different friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho... Today is Father's Day. So, I really wanna say only two things here:&lt;br /&gt;        (1) Long Live the King.&lt;br /&gt;        (2) I love you, Dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-116532984197480818?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116532984197480818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=116532984197480818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/116532984197480818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/116532984197480818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-116213731177543742</id><published>2006-10-30T00:52:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T00:55:11.796+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Lotus in the Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/83/282311763_4be3e93098_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/83/282311763_4be3e93098_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a pink lotus in front of my house. Just found out about it one morning. And, just wanna put something nice on my blog ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-116213731177543742?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116213731177543742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=116213731177543742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/116213731177543742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/116213731177543742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/pink-lotus-in-morning.html' title='Pink Lotus in the Morning'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-116076244204335801</id><published>2006-10-14T02:36:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T03:00:42.106+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2963/167/1600/06-08-14_23-36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 215px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2963/167/320/06-08-14_23-36.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seek space&lt;br /&gt;Short breath&lt;br /&gt;Stiff neck&lt;br /&gt;Lose faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So weary&lt;br /&gt;Voiceless fight&lt;br /&gt;So sleepy&lt;br /&gt;Sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-116076244204335801?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116076244204335801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=116076244204335801&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/116076244204335801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/116076244204335801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/sleepless-night.html' title='Sleepless Night'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-116058107440869234</id><published>2006-10-12T00:29:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T01:34:57.820+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn Back The Clock</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvOGfSPje3Y"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvOGfSPje3Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, this one makes me smile :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-116058107440869234?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116058107440869234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=116058107440869234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/116058107440869234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/116058107440869234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/turn-back-clock.html' title='Turn Back The Clock'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-115851366471898200</id><published>2006-09-18T02:12:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T01:03:03.186+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons Change</title><content type='html'>I don't know how long it's been that I haven't written about a movie...maybe a year. Anyway, the movie I'm writing about is "Seasons Change: because the weather often changes" ...it's one of the few good Thai movies that you don't wanna miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/96/245563302_a4e4d5ac93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/96/245563302_a4e4d5ac93.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Synopsis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pom&lt;/span&gt;, a 15-year-old boy in love, follows the love of his life - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dao&lt;/span&gt; - into a music school with this talented drum skills. The thing is, Dao doesn't even know him. Plus, his father thought he's in a medical school (of the same name). While looking at Dao, who is very serious about becoming a great violinist, Pom met &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aom&lt;/span&gt; - a girl who loves music but not very skilled at any of the instrument. Eventually, Pom will have to choose... what will he choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Take: &lt;/span&gt;At first, I thought it's one of those teenage-love-dilemma movie. It turns out that I was wrong. This is one of the best Thai movie that I've seen. The details have been carefully paid attention to. The music has been coherent and in harmony with the story. And, the jokes has been just funny. No more, no less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie starts with a scene where Pom looks at Dao, liking her in secrecy. He followed her to the music school by lying to his dad that he's going to a medical school. He asked Aom (and her father, whom is his dad's friend) to lie to his dad about him studying music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pom even follows the 'love of his life' to an orchestra band, even it means he'll just play timpani  (which he thinks it's boring). But that makes him become closer to Aom, who plays equally-boring cymbal just to get to listen to the music she loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, he heard that Dao wants to get a scholarship to study abroad...Budapest. He suddenly become enthusiastic about going there too, as there can be only two students getting the scholarship. He practices nights and days, but the scholarship application requires his dad's signature. That's when his dad know about the truth, when his teacher called and talked to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/84/245563961_c7e6dc674c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/84/245563961_c7e6dc674c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His dad became furiously silent. Pom thought it was Aom, who told his dad about the school. They fought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end, Pom's dad comes to peace with him with his teacher's help. Aom and Pom become good friends again. And, Pom realize that he likes music. Dao gets to go to Budapest, and Pom chooses to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie ended with happiness, though it's not something like a "happy ending" type. Pom was the one who haven't choosen. Not girls, but his path in life. Dao already chose to walk toward her dream, her success. Aom chose to follow her love of music, though she cannot excel it. The key is Pom and his way of walking the path of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all, I'm impressed with the movie. It's very well in terms of techniques, theme, and storyline. It reflects very much the situation many Thai youngsters are facing nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/97/245564169_de41606ef6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/97/245564169_de41606ef6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: photos from &lt;a href="http://www.seasonschangethemovie.com/"&gt;http://www.seasonschangethemovie.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-115851366471898200?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115851366471898200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=115851366471898200&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115851366471898200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115851366471898200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/seasons-change.html' title='Seasons Change'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-115798899461116398</id><published>2006-09-12T00:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T01:45:39.253+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Japan?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/43/76523247_5fac71df9e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/43/76523247_5fac71df9e_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing I'm crazy about, people around me would be able to tell right away that it's anything about Japan. Well, I'm not crazy about anything Japanese...but I admit it's almost everything Japanese. Though I can hardly understand a Japanese dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Japanese food, Japanese movie, Japanese song,  Japanese etc.  Whenever I watch a Japanese movie, I feel sentimental. Perhaps, I was a Japanese kid in my previous life. Someone even said why won't I find a Japanese girlfriend. Good question, but I don't understand it myself why. I guess it's just irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I want to go back and spend some time in Japan again. It was about a year ago that I spent 3 months there. I can say that it was the best 3 months of my life...being so free of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well... if I spend at least a year there, it'd cure my craziness :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-115798899461116398?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115798899461116398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=115798899461116398&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115798899461116398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115798899461116398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-japan.html' title='Why Japan?!?'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-115737801770831453</id><published>2006-09-04T22:49:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:53:47.133+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/63/228314048_4dd9086467_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/63/228314048_4dd9086467_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there's nothing to update. I just feel like haven't written anything here for so long. Still don't know what to write, but feel like I shouldn't leave the last blog on for too long :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-115737801770831453?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115737801770831453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=115737801770831453&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115737801770831453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115737801770831453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/eve.html' title='Eve'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-115548652853377202</id><published>2006-08-14T01:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T03:25:51.773+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The question is...</title><content type='html'>I happened to pass by the movie "Alfie" today. Just some part of it. And a question made me pause and think for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The question is...what do you want to do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; the rest of your life?" An old man asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's the sort of question I've been asking myself over and over again in the past year, and I haven't been able to answer it to a satisfactory level. It can be said that I've done so much to prepare myself for a successful life. The thing is...I'm not so sure if I really want a successful life. After some decades of following the "appropriate" path, the happiness promised is not seen anywhere nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... "Now what?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-115548652853377202?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115548652853377202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=115548652853377202&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115548652853377202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115548652853377202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/08/question-is.html' title='The question is...'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-115419763720797887</id><published>2006-07-30T02:33:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T01:51:48.740+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Population</title><content type='html'>Well... I'm not particularly well-prepared for today topic. Really. In fact, I just read the news last week about Thailand's population growth rate may reach 'zero' by year 2015. The news made me think...gee...would the cause of human extinction be infertility?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know. I've heard so much from friends and acquaintances about how hard people get pregnant these days. Good friends of mine had tried for so many years to finally get pregnant. And I heard that it's harder for a couple in developed countries to have a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I checked the trends and forecasts from Wikipedia. Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2963/167/1600/pop.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2963/167/400/pop.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Population in most places are expected to slow down eventually...for whatever reason it is. And the growth rate is constantly declining over the years, and they are expected to decline further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2963/167/1600/pop-growth.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2963/167/400/pop-growth.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Thanks for statistics from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_population"&gt;Wikipedia.com&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hypothesis is that these people are too stressful, particularly because of work and /or competition. My crazy imagination is that, if world peace is achieved and there's no poverty, the world population will eventually come to a point of decline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe human won't kill each other to death with wars or nuclear.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe human won't be eliminated from this world through a very serious and deadly disease.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the inability to reproduce is the thing...and we will become extinct no matter how.&lt;br /&gt;And, maybe that's just the way how nature works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note: A lot more on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doomsday_argument"&gt;Doomsday argument&lt;/a&gt; from Wikipedia - a much richer and more thought out ideas&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;{updated: August 1, 2006}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Yai, thanks for the comment na. I hope it's ok to put your comment here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;  Premise #1: if world peace is achieved and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Premise #2: If there's no poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The conclusion was surely drawn from a very crazy imagination : ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I don't think it's the inability to reproduce per se...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I mean we're not genetically altered to be incompetent you know what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;but it's the life-style choice or (not so much of a choice  for some)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;BUT the point is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;It all happened before (but dued to something else)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;If we look at the number of the baby-boomers today, we'll see a pattern. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Onces the population goes down significantly, people will start to do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Some countries even paid you if you reproduced right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;love to talk more but gotta go out now...will come back to check your blog again later na. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;And I like to add something, not really a response to Yai's comment, but rather another view I got from a Israeli biologist-turned-HighSchool-teacher (who got a PhD in some kind of myth-literature), whom I met on the plane from Chiang Mai. (wow...that's long!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I told him about this crazy idea, and he said it is almost impossible. From history, when a civilization is in peace and prosperity, people just reproduce! Hmm...that makes sense. In that case...it's very unlikely that human population will gradually shrink to zero. What you (anybody) think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-115419763720797887?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115419763720797887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=115419763720797887&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115419763720797887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115419763720797887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/population.html' title='Population'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-115358735353011534</id><published>2006-07-23T01:45:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T01:55:53.563+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Busy, Better</title><content type='html'>Every time I complain through my blog, I think I have an obligation to tell everyone when I feel better. Otherwise the world would think I'm still miserable when I actually recovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I do start to feel better now. Not that every problem resoved, but I think I've come to  (to an extend) make peace with it. Actually, with myself. And I'm getting busier now with work (not sure if that's good or bad :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually considered writing on 'population growth' issue (doesn't sound like me, does it? :P), but I guess I'm keeping this one short for now ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-115358735353011534?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115358735353011534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=115358735353011534&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115358735353011534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115358735353011534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/better-busy-better.html' title='Better Busy, Better'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-115341174332538188</id><published>2006-07-21T00:31:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T01:09:03.396+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Will...gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Notice:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once in a while, I just complain here.  And today I will do it again. And. It's gonna be about me, me, me. So it's ok if you guys skip this one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/77/182511404_05556e0a8f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/77/182511404_05556e0a8f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now... I have a feeling that, recently, my will has been weak. A will to do anything...to work, to talk, to walk, even to write this blog. I'm still trying to find out why, though. Maybe I've been writing too much each day I don't wanna do anymore of it. Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, don't worry. I'm not that bad yet. I just feel that time is scarce. In fact, I feel that I have less time than others. That's odd, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just writing here and there. Ideas scattered. Not making sense. Well, just bear with me a little more if you already read up to this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just need a getaway. That would probably temporarily solve it. Or a massage. Hmm...that won't do anything much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't think there's a quick fix to this. Maybe it'll just go away someday. Maybe I'll be like this forever. Maybe I'll just get used to it. Maybe...Maybe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-115341174332538188?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115341174332538188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=115341174332538188&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115341174332538188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115341174332538188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/willgone.html' title='Will...gone'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-115305404603900905</id><published>2006-07-16T21:46:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T01:12:59.846+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Cha-am Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/54/188825426_17c5187adf_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/54/188825426_17c5187adf_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a long weekend, and my uncle and his (daughter's) family visit us from China.  So, we decided to bring them to the beach. My cousin's 7-year-old daughter, Tian- was in the sea for the very first time. She appeared to be very excited...and happy...to play in the sea all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/57/188824635_d202359274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/57/188824635_d202359274.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/72/188826427_25e68b7e9c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/72/188826427_25e68b7e9c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I didn't do much...except driving around, eating, and taking photographs. Not exactly a type of my usual trip with friends. But hey...it's family business. One should contribute more or less ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/53/188827692_76ffb5de91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/53/188827692_76ffb5de91.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/76/188824141_1b4b161a1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/76/188824141_1b4b161a1f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/49/188823968_1024b3f0a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/49/188823968_1024b3f0a5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sorry I haven't been writing lately. My only excuse is 'work' ...but I guess the real reason is that I don't want to write 'complain' anymore (or at least for a big while). Don't really want to bring it to the sad-side :P  So...I guess I'll bring it back to food &amp;amp; travel soon. Because philosiphy and economics are also boring and unpopular :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-115305404603900905?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115305404603900905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=115305404603900905&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115305404603900905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115305404603900905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/cha-am-trip.html' title='Cha-am Trip'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-115064805047212697</id><published>2006-06-19T01:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T01:27:30.493+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/59/164315443_57303dde2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/59/164315443_57303dde2b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rama VIII Bridge - A view from the cruise ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. this blog is becoming a photo-blog, isn't it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-115064805047212697?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115064805047212697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=115064805047212697&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115064805047212697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/115064805047212697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/bridge.html' title='The Bridge'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-114952851814982816</id><published>2006-06-06T02:23:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T02:28:38.170+09:00</updated><title type='text'>From the 15th...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/62/160925374_4cdfb2c3de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/62/160925374_4cdfb2c3de.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was from the 15th floor of the Shangri-La Hotel - the one by the river.&lt;br /&gt;And, it was the longest 2 seconds without a tripod!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-114952851814982816?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114952851814982816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=114952851814982816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114952851814982816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114952851814982816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-15th.html' title='From the 15th...'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-114909014649420756</id><published>2006-06-01T00:10:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T00:43:59.956+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like an evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/71/154228685_aecaf86127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/71/154228685_aecaf86127.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I feel like an evening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;stuck in the traffic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Just like the sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;looking so dramatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;The day has passed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;the day was long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Like a music video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;without its song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Looking against the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;not so bright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;But somehow, strangely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;my eyes cannot fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Like feeling sleepy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Like dreaming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Like lost items,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Like an evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-114909014649420756?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114909014649420756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=114909014649420756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114909014649420756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114909014649420756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-feel-like-evening.html' title='I feel like an evening'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-114839255594825925</id><published>2006-05-23T22:42:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T22:55:56.010+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing else to do !?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Well...my life has been busy, &lt;br /&gt;but so-so. &lt;br /&gt;No exciting story, &lt;br /&gt;just photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/47/150390300_a206bcc6d6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/47/150390300_a206bcc6d6_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/45/150390143_e524cdf382_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/45/150390143_e524cdf382_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mixture of things.&lt;br /&gt;Flower...traffics...&lt;br /&gt;Even a ceramic kid...&lt;br /&gt;But mostly, the basics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/48/145647169_04cf69a3b6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/48/145647169_04cf69a3b6_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thing is getting too long,&lt;br /&gt;and pretty much non-sense.&lt;br /&gt;Better stop it now,&lt;br /&gt;or at my reputation's expense :P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-114839255594825925?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114839255594825925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=114839255594825925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114839255594825925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114839255594825925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/nothing-else-to-do.html' title='Nothing else to do !?!'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-114797589871027387</id><published>2006-05-19T03:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T03:11:38.726+09:00</updated><title type='text'>My Niece !?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2963/167/1600/M1weekold4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2963/167/320/M1weekold4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...her name is Maggie. My sister and her husband just adopted a 3-month old Basset Hound into their family. Isn't she cute?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-114797589871027387?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114797589871027387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=114797589871027387&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114797589871027387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114797589871027387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-niece.html' title='My Niece !?!'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14102919.post-114701760060747684</id><published>2006-05-07T23:11:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T01:15:11.526+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Baan Talay Dao, Hua-Hin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/46/142019059_f79763db79_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/46/142019059_f79763db79_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just come back from Hua-Hin today. A one-night seemed to be a little too short for the family trip, but I had a good time. The photos can be found &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/biggie/sets/72057594127942521/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (my flickr album). Most of the photos were taken in Baan Talay Dao - the resort we stayed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/45/142022858_2d88c87f9c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/45/142022858_2d88c87f9c_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Evening by the parking lot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/53/142020443_cdbe90efcd_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/53/142020443_cdbe90efcd_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O...Orchid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/47/142019946_b0938ccef9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/47/142019946_b0938ccef9_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chill Chill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/55/142017266_ea70679e69_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/55/142017266_ea70679e69_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somewhere by the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14102919-114701760060747684?l=abiggieblog.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114701760060747684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14102919&amp;postID=114701760060747684&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114701760060747684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14102919/posts/default/114701760060747684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abiggieblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/baan-talay-dao-hua-hin.html' title='Baan Talay Dao, Hua-Hin'/><author><name>Bikku</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07913567263105535817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01870555289989670926'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry></feed>