<?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-254972504074330415</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:45:18.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One thing to always Carry...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254972504074330415.post-5283700652266404997</id><published>2008-05-15T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:19:30.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..sex in the city</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;“I'm looking for love. Real love. Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love”&lt;br /&gt;-Carrie Bradshaw&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-5283700652266404997?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/5283700652266404997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=5283700652266404997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/5283700652266404997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/5283700652266404997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sex-in-city.html' title='..sex in the city'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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-254972504074330415.post-8122908672936943307</id><published>2008-05-03T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T04:05:30.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>know when to give up</title><content type='html'>If Glamour of $ is that attractive to you, I question your soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-8122908672936943307?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/8122908672936943307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=8122908672936943307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/8122908672936943307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/8122908672936943307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2008/05/know-when-to-give-up.html' title='know when to give up'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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-254972504074330415.post-7050494265249112658</id><published>2008-04-16T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:38:50.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...air</title><content type='html'>All I need&lt;br /&gt;is the air I breath,&lt;br /&gt;and a place&lt;br /&gt;to rest my head......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-7050494265249112658?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7050494265249112658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=7050494265249112658' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/7050494265249112658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/7050494265249112658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2008/04/air.html' title='...air'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254972504074330415.post-8829166336323343346</id><published>2008-04-07T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T07:44:32.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...Olympic London Torch Relay</title><content type='html'>Sunday morning, I went to the Olympic London Torch Relay.  It was quite a one in a life-time experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was suppose to be a politicaly free event turned into news broad casted around the world.  It was on BBC and CNN.  I was part of the world news! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was part of the crowd at Whitehall.  It was quite an interesting event.  Background was o'english parliment and it was snowing.  One side was "Free Tibet" while the othe was "Tibet &amp;amp; China is One."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a neutral participate.    Here are some of the pictues and video I took.  Check it out:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-8829166336323343346?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/8829166336323343346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=8829166336323343346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/8829166336323343346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/8829166336323343346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2008/04/olympic-london-torch-relay.html' title='...Olympic London Torch Relay'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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-254972504074330415.post-5680246312990463947</id><published>2008-03-30T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:45:57.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...contact lenses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This weekend been a very fun one. On Friday, i went to a birthday party and on saturday my fav guy came into town! Ed was in town for buz. It was night to remember! We walked up and down charing cross road at least 6 times!!! We were looking for Heaven. We found it. But the funny thing was, we weren't "allow" in with the bouncer giving us crap of "members only." That we need our waist band to ge in. Eventually, we end up getting ourself a band and went back to Heaven. I was so happy! I bumped into Mirko!! We lined up together, was again, ed and I weren't allowed in. Lucky, we were with my friends and somehow managed to get in. FINALLY, we realized WHY we weren't allowed in - we were discriminated b/c they thought ed and I were a couple. Discriminted against b/c I was straight! We do make a cute couple :)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-_P5gV6cAI/AAAAAAAAAD8/q3MqOFjc8rM/s1600-h/Ed.London08+013a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183590282968068098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-_P5gV6cAI/AAAAAAAAAD8/q3MqOFjc8rM/s320/Ed.London08+013a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I love going to gxy club. The music is so much better and u can just dance your heart away! Love it! We club hopped and went to the AussieBum contest in the nick of time.  I saw some hot bod, pancing around in briefs.  Too bad, they play for the other team...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-5680246312990463947?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/5680246312990463947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=5680246312990463947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/5680246312990463947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/5680246312990463947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2008/03/contact-lenses.html' title='...contact lenses'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-_P5gV6cAI/AAAAAAAAAD8/q3MqOFjc8rM/s72-c/Ed.London08+013a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254972504074330415.post-9075300773940202821</id><published>2008-03-23T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:45:58.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....rummi happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-beGQV6b-I/AAAAAAAAADs/BPYqlO_zBv8/s1600-h/Rumana+Bday+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181072620383793122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-beGQV6b-I/AAAAAAAAADs/BPYqlO_zBv8/s320/Rumana+Bday+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday my dearest and sweetest Cry Babie...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-beGwV6b_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/7sZSM8IaLdQ/s1600-h/Rumana+Bday+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181072628973727730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-beGwV6b_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/7sZSM8IaLdQ/s320/Rumana+Bday+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-beFAV6b9I/AAAAAAAAADk/o7BMKWUZJQw/s1600-h/Rumana+Bday+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181072598908956626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-beFAV6b9I/AAAAAAAAADk/o7BMKWUZJQw/s320/Rumana+Bday+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These girls are my fav. One of the best gain in coming to London is meetng you two lovely ladies!!!!&lt;br /&gt;We went to Tayyab for dinner, the food was absolutely incredible. I personally don't like lamb but I tried their lamb chops and it is to DIE FOR! I love two girlies!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-9075300773940202821?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/9075300773940202821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=9075300773940202821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/9075300773940202821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/9075300773940202821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-my-dearest-and-sweetest.html' title='....rummi happy birthday'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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/_Dzbv_awx3bo/R-beGQV6b-I/AAAAAAAAADs/BPYqlO_zBv8/s72-c/Rumana+Bday+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254972504074330415.post-3062873668815405392</id><published>2008-03-23T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T15:10:05.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...freedom</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile since I last posted a Blog.  There isn't much changes in my routine here in London.  I miss Vancouver alot.  I wonder what people are doing as we speak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief spill on what I've learnt about humanity, is that as much as one urge the others to change, for some force beyond control, they just don't.  I think I've endure enough.  I need to be free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To laugh often and much, To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children, To earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends, To appreciate beauty, To find the best in others, To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or a redeemed social condition, To know that even one life has breathed easier because you have lived, This is to have succeeded. - R.W. Emerson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-3062873668815405392?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/3062873668815405392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=3062873668815405392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/3062873668815405392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/3062873668815405392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2008/03/freedom.html' title='...freedom'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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-254972504074330415.post-2098411642982303200</id><published>2008-03-11T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T13:33:08.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...UN poem</title><content type='html'>This poem was nominated by UN as the best poem of 2006&lt;br /&gt;Written by an African Kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I born, I black&lt;br /&gt;When I grow up, I black&lt;br /&gt;When I go in Sun, I black&lt;br /&gt;When I scared, I black&lt;br /&gt;When I sick, I black&lt;br /&gt;And when I die, I still black&lt;br /&gt;And you white fellow&lt;br /&gt;When you born, you pink&lt;br /&gt;When you grow up, you white&lt;br /&gt;When you go in sun, you red&lt;br /&gt;When you cold, you blue&lt;br /&gt;When you scared, you yellow&lt;br /&gt;When you sick, you green&lt;br /&gt;And when you die, you gray&lt;br /&gt;And you calling me colored??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-2098411642982303200?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/2098411642982303200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=2098411642982303200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/2098411642982303200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/2098411642982303200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2008/03/un-poem.html' title='...UN poem'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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-254972504074330415.post-6004177076796035514</id><published>2007-11-03T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:45:59.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...GMT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyzewmjhcPI/AAAAAAAAADM/hNpeKJmESYA/s1600-h/Greenwich+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyzewmjhcPI/AAAAAAAAADM/hNpeKJmESYA/s320/Greenwich+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128719002232778994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/Ryzew2jhcQI/AAAAAAAAADU/TaaIaO3CcLY/s1600-h/Greenwich+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/Ryzew2jhcQI/AAAAAAAAADU/TaaIaO3CcLY/s320/Greenwich+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128719006527746306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greenwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we strolled around Greenwich.  It is where the Queen used to live, where the Greenwich Median Line (GMT) lays, and where Cutty Sark rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't find the line and when we found cutty sark. It was under restoration till 2009. Cutty Sark was basicly a HMS tall ship.  We did enjoy the Thame path and admired the dirtiness of it and asked ourselves how many dead bodies were thrown into the great Thame River...  I can actually smell the Thame river.  It smells like "clean" sewer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyzlmWjhcRI/AAAAAAAAADc/PtSdshRMtRw/s1600-h/Greenwich+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyzlmWjhcRI/AAAAAAAAADc/PtSdshRMtRw/s320/Greenwich+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128726522720514322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-6004177076796035514?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/6004177076796035514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=6004177076796035514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/6004177076796035514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/6004177076796035514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2007/11/gmt.html' title='...GMT'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyzewmjhcPI/AAAAAAAAADM/hNpeKJmESYA/s72-c/Greenwich+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254972504074330415.post-7937508873915721111</id><published>2007-10-28T10:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:46:00.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Orcs</title><content type='html'>Midnight.  I'm officially younger and nothing beats watching two movies back to back.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTGDGjhcGI/AAAAAAAAACE/rUrTZAkoU7k/s1600-h/2007.10+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTGDGjhcGI/AAAAAAAAACE/rUrTZAkoU7k/s200/2007.10+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126440032455979106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we watched resident evil followed by eastern promises. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look I Alvin and the chipmunks came to celebrate with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning of my special day. I went to purchase Day Seats ticket to watch Lord of the Ring Musical at TheatreRoyale. The price was cheap. I paid only 20pounds/ticket for a EVENING showing on a SATURDAY night for FRONT row seats ticket. I was bouncing for joy. I was looking forward to the 50million dollar production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, I met up with friends to have breakfast at Covent Garden. It is so different to see London in the early hours when everyone is still recovering from the night before. The streets were completely empty (relative term). I had a full English breakfast which means fried eggs, bacon (which honestly, i think isn't its more ham), BAKED BEANS... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTGEGjhcHI/AAAAAAAAACM/3wk6lncFdWE/s1600-h/2007.10+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTGEGjhcHI/AAAAAAAAACM/3wk6lncFdWE/s200/2007.10+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126440049635848306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a chocolate cake for my birthday, isn't it sweet :) They pretended to go to the loo and went around the corner to swaroski to get me a Breast Cancer Support Bracelet. SOOO adorable..... SO touched....   We Shared a slice of cake amongst the three of us.  I was really content.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTGg2jhcJI/AAAAAAAAACc/5VbquDyExAE/s1600-h/2007.10+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTGg2jhcJI/AAAAAAAAACc/5VbquDyExAE/s200/2007.10+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126440543557087378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTabWjhcOI/AAAAAAAAADE/YDEK9ck-Hds/s1600-h/2007.10+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTabWjhcOI/AAAAAAAAADE/YDEK9ck-Hds/s200/2007.10+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126462439300362466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTHSmjhcMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eKOSiseOy9E/s1600-h/2007.10+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTHSmjhcMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/eKOSiseOy9E/s200/2007.10+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126441398255579330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at this place call Twelve, had no idea where it was.  Got off the tube station and walked, was about to walk into a hotel to ask for direction, and instead of asking for direction.  We found the restaurant inside the hotel.  It was very nice.  Ambient was chic.  Food was not too bad either.  They had a special going on 50% off your a la carte but the catch is u have to order a full bottle of wine.  I decided on sauv blanc.  And I guess, the restaurant knew it was my birthday and decided by the will of God not to add it on the bill (they &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTHUGjhcNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0VuZI1rjQfs/s1600-h/2007.10+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTHUGjhcNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0VuZI1rjQfs/s200/2007.10+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126441424025383122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;forgot).  As u can see, i really enjoyed my free bottle.  I'm flushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good thing we had a bottle of wine.  We were RUNNING late and RAN to the theater.  When we got to Drury lane (where the muffin man sang~~...) made a bad turn and instead of being RIGHT on time and enjoying a bit of the auditorium turning into middle earth.   We were 5 minutes late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was breath taking.  The stage production was incredible.  The special effects were creative.  However, the acting was poor - no real character development.  I don't blame them.  They had to finish the Lord of the Ring story in 3 hours.  It is a pretty tough task to undertake.   Oh, yes. my front row seats - up close and personal.  VERY personal.  At one of the short break, one of the Orcs ran around our seats.  He was literally breathing down my neck.  He was hissing.  He was UGLY. ....  but once the mask came off at the end of the show.  OH MY GOSH. the Orcs, they were the prettiest bunch! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.guim.co.uk/Guardian/arts/gallery/2007/jun/14/lordoftherings/lord7-7198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://image.guim.co.uk/Guardian/arts/gallery/2007/jun/14/lordoftherings/lord7-7198.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.guim.co.uk/Guardian/arts/gallery/2007/jun/14/lordoftherings/lord1-1118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://image.guim.co.uk/Guardian/arts/gallery/2007/jun/14/lordoftherings/lord1-1118.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/04_02/lordringsDM_468x335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/04_02/lordringsDM_468x335.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-7937508873915721111?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/7937508873915721111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=7937508873915721111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/7937508873915721111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/7937508873915721111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2007/10/orcs.html' title='...Orcs'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyTGDGjhcGI/AAAAAAAAACE/rUrTZAkoU7k/s72-c/2007.10+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254972504074330415.post-3550895463002199745</id><published>2007-10-25T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:46:03.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...memory</title><content type='html'>I've been in London for a year now.  There is much to see and much to do.  If only I had time, lots of money laying around collecting dust and good company.  But nonetheless, I did try to enjoy myself this bygone summer.  Let me see I went to Shakespeare Global and saw Othello.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDiyWjhb6I/AAAAAAAAAAo/AwJumjm2CzE/s1600-h/06.2007+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDiyWjhb6I/AAAAAAAAAAo/AwJumjm2CzE/s320/06.2007+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125345730623532962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The play was absolutely brilliant. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDiyGjhb5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/rt4QjLykdNU/s1600-h/06.2007+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDiyGjhb5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/rt4QjLykdNU/s320/06.2007+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125345726328565650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theatre was very medieval.  It looked exactly as it would have been during Shakespearian time.  There is even a "standing" area.  Where commoner once stood to watch the play.   The play was 3 hours long.  There is NO way I was gonna stand 3 hours straight.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDiy2jhb7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/lPvJFOGcp8M/s1600-h/06.2007+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDiy2jhb7I/AAAAAAAAAAw/lPvJFOGcp8M/s320/06.2007+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125345739213467570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got myself a seat at the seating area.   Apparently, my sits was "obstructed" viewing, so I only paid 1/2 what it is.  The obstruction was a very very small pole that didn't really block my view whatsoever.   I was very happy.   I remember when I was watching the play, someone next to me asked "Do you understand English?"  I was quite taken back by the question and I answered "I studied English literature."  I think this question is up there with the "are you adopted question?" I've been asked once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was open top and it got really hot.  We were given this paper that turns into hats, its really cute.  Well I cooled myself with a nice soft ice-cream which I pay ridiculous amount for but hey the ice-cream car was &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDlFmjhb8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Yxg38v1U0Nw/s1600-h/06.2007+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDlFmjhb8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/Yxg38v1U0Nw/s320/06.2007+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125348260359270338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of Butchart Garden and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDmGmjhb9I/AAAAAAAAABA/HqBFTTYknzE/s1600-h/06.2007+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDmGmjhb9I/AAAAAAAAABA/HqBFTTYknzE/s320/06.2007+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125349377050767314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Q.E. Park morph into one but with this really weird Japanese tower smack right in the middle.  I also went to Kew Garden.  It just a botanical garden.  It is a very nice place to have a picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDmkmjhb-I/AAAAAAAAABI/ZxHa0sOVUQA/s1600-h/06.2007+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDmkmjhb-I/AAAAAAAAABI/ZxHa0sOVUQA/s200/06.2007+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125349892446842850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Orange restaurant looks pretty nice place to have high tea. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDqOWjhcEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FMDC_GOx2dU/s1600-h/06.2007+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDqOWjhcEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/FMDC_GOx2dU/s200/06.2007+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125353908241264706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More random picture of Kew Garden... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDqNWjhcDI/AAAAAAAAABs/-7qQ8s0pgIs/s1600-h/06.2007+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDqNWjhcDI/AAAAAAAAABs/-7qQ8s0pgIs/s200/06.2007+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125353891061395506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It really does look like Q.E. Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDpUWjhcBI/AAAAAAAAABg/TWXLefSKvXE/s1600-h/06.2007+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDpUWjhcBI/AAAAAAAAABg/TWXLefSKvXE/s200/06.2007+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125352911808851986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDq32jhcFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-THDFsxdfrM/s1600-h/06.2007+Wimbledon+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDq32jhcFI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-THDFsxdfrM/s200/06.2007+Wimbledon+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125354621205835858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How can we forget Wimbledon.  Yes, I went to centre court and No. 1 court just days before Wimbledon started.  The place was magnificent.... if u are a tennis fan. But the grass, wow, it was sight itself.  Every strand of grass was perfectly spaced out, perfectly colour, perfect height - just perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-3550895463002199745?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/3550895463002199745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=3550895463002199745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/3550895463002199745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/3550895463002199745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2007/10/memory.html' title='...memory'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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/_Dzbv_awx3bo/RyDiyWjhb6I/AAAAAAAAAAo/AwJumjm2CzE/s72-c/06.2007+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254972504074330415.post-5720037871950726954</id><published>2007-10-24T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:46:04.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....a bib</title><content type='html'>I'm missing the fine Japanese food that I get from my hometown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guu... hmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/Rx9gnf59D8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/l9vimM-l1a0/s1600-h/summer+2007+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/Rx9gnf59D8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/l9vimM-l1a0/s320/summer+2007+024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124921132666654658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese Ramen from Kin-Taro.... hmmm.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/Rx9gnv59D9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_h_lW-S_8/s1600-h/summer+2007+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dzbv_awx3bo/Rx9gnv59D9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_h_lW-S_8/s320/summer+2007+089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124921136961621970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am salivating.....  And there at the Great motherland. home of the once great empire.  I'm eating mash and baked beans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-5720037871950726954?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/5720037871950726954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=5720037871950726954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/5720037871950726954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/5720037871950726954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2007/10/bib.html' title='....a bib'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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/_Dzbv_awx3bo/Rx9gnf59D8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/l9vimM-l1a0/s72-c/summer+2007+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-254972504074330415.post-4660818278126282680</id><published>2007-10-24T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T07:48:41.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1, 2, 3.....Go</title><content type='html'>Well... testing one two three testing.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/254972504074330415-4660818278126282680?l=onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/feeds/4660818278126282680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=254972504074330415&amp;postID=4660818278126282680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/4660818278126282680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/254972504074330415/posts/default/4660818278126282680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onethingtoalwayscarry.blogspot.com/2007/10/1-2-3go.html' title='1, 2, 3.....Go'/><author><name>tanx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405597742863806988</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></feed>
