<?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-5840388</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:48:47.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As You Like It</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</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>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109958771135725531</id><published>2004-11-05T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T01:01:51.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With effect from now, good bye everyone. This blog has brought me far too much trouble. So long.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109958771135725531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109958771135725531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109958771135725531' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109608185962432217</id><published>2004-09-25T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T11:10:59.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:If you flush and don't succeed, try again.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109608185962432217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109608185962432217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109608185962432217' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109577670159117642</id><published>2004-09-21T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T22:25:01.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Deja Vu?THE YOUNG PERSON'S GUIDE TO THE CHORUSIn any chorus, there are four voice parts: soprano, alto, tenor, and bass. Sometimes these are divided into first and second within each part, prompting endless jokes about first and second basses. There are also various other parts such as baritone, countertenor, contralto, mezzo soprano, etc., but these are mostly used by people who are either</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109577670159117642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109577670159117642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109577670159117642' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109496339994980657</id><published>2004-09-12T11:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T22:37:31.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mi Mancherai...Happy Birthday to Me!!! (And to my twin brother, to Daniel Soo, to Skye, to... Sheesh!!!) *exasperated look* Gone are the days when having identical numbers for the date and month of your birthday seem so special... *bleah* =PMany thanks to the SP Choir President, Marie(!), and Mistro Shiming(!) for that wonderful 'playboy' chain... (It has my name engraved on it too! Yayee!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109496339994980657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109496339994980657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109496339994980657' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109489242378992932</id><published>2004-09-11T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T13:05:34.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SSkillfulHHandsomeIInfluentialZZippyHHappyEEdgyNNuttyName / Username:Name Acronym GeneratorFrom Go-Quiz.comIf only.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109489242378992932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109489242378992932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109489242378992932' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109327499357730640</id><published>2004-08-23T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T23:29:53.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOW TO TELL IF A GUY LIKES YOU:1. The guy will be extremely nice to you.2. He will tell you that you did something good, even whenyou did it horribly.3. He might make fun of you.4. He will want to be your best friend.5. He might complement you on something normal like, yourhair, even if you wear it that way everyday.6. He will stick up for you.7. He will start hanging out with your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109327499357730640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109327499357730640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109327499357730640' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109233119488253578</id><published>2004-08-12T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T21:44:03.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For Always?Finally(!) came my much-awaited chance to set foot in NP's (Ngee Ann Polytechnic) recording studio for the FIRST TIME in my life... Come to think of it, I WAS rather excited about the whole prospect of being able to 'play around' in a REAL recording studio... WHEE!!! Hahas... It was my first time in a REAL recording studio too...!!! (Other then the 'Hecturia Recording Studio' that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109233119488253578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109233119488253578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109233119488253578' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109203960333683873</id><published>2004-08-09T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T16:20:03.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:Life is sexually transmitted.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109203960333683873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109203960333683873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109203960333683873' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109125034639046648</id><published>2004-07-31T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T13:07:28.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&lt;Category I - The HubYou're a 'people person'.  Networking runs in yourblood.  Consequently, you can move through mostsocial circles with ease. What Type of Social Entity are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109125034639046648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109125034639046648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109125034639046648' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109104605698440865</id><published>2004-07-29T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T20:36:10.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ohm-My-God   I'm utterly MORTIFIED after listening to a recording of my rendition of Vincent (Starry, starry night) on that fateful day... The thing I find so unnervingly amusing is how people can come forth and tell me how it's all nice and everything... I'm not trying to critique anyone's sense of music here but...... It is just SoOoOo DISGUSTING ks?!?!? *gives look of horror*   ALL my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109104605698440865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109104605698440865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109104605698440865' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109093118461851519</id><published>2004-07-27T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T04:38:19.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:   Forgiving is our liberation from the sack of resentment that we are all burdened unto. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109093118461851519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109093118461851519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109093118461851519' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-109025689145006920</id><published>2004-07-19T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T21:16:21.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Solitary Soul        There was a man, A silly man. Who lost his friends, Due to his L1R5...      Hiyo!!! ;)~@yu   Gosh! It's been sooooo long since I last updated my blog!!! (opps?) I can only offer my apologies since I have no good reason what so ever. *bleah* :P   I just had my hair (Jasper, please stop laughing... 'Hair' is not a funny word... You're warped I tell you...) cut and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109025689145006920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/109025689145006920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109025689145006920' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108989629525528146</id><published>2004-07-15T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T20:58:15.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:Being happy doesn't mean that everything is perfect. It means that you have decided to look beyond the imperfections.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108989629525528146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108989629525528146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108989629525528146' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108848986446379428</id><published>2004-06-29T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T14:17:44.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How would you do on American Idol? by geelaNameAgeSimon saysNo, God no, neverPaula saysBest performance all day!Randy saysTry broadwaySuccess levelYou make the top threeCreated with the ORIGINAL MemeGen!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108848986446379428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108848986446379428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108848986446379428' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108797498722771239</id><published>2004-06-23T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T15:25:42.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to make a ShizhenIngredients:1 part pride1 part brilliance5 parts joyMethod:Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Add fitness to taste! Do not overindulge!Username:Personality cocktailFrom Go-Quiz.comRealised that it has INDEED been quite a while since I updated my blog... HMM.So I did a quiz... Yep!!! ;)~@yuClassic.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108797498722771239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108797498722771239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108797498722771239' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108670741969927106</id><published>2004-06-08T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T23:10:19.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:The people in Novo Concertante Manila are DEFINITELY not human.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108670741969927106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108670741969927106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108670741969927106' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108640867992601736</id><published>2004-06-05T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T13:54:38.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reincarnation: You are nice enough to go to heaven,but Earth won't be as fun without you. So youshall come back as someone or something else.As a real optimist and lighthearted person, youalways see the good in things. People probablyrespect you for your wonderful personality andlove for life. People like you make the world ahappier place (please rate my quiz) **Where will you go when you die?**</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108640867992601736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108640867992601736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108640867992601736' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108589120857956223</id><published>2004-05-30T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T12:26:48.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:Music is the only language in which you cannot say a mean or sarcastic thing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108589120857956223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108589120857956223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108589120857956223' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108556393990564502</id><published>2004-05-26T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T12:28:35.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Catholic High Music Awards 2004The CHMA (Catholic High Music Awards) 2004 is finally over. (Not that it's a relief or what... More of a pity I'll say.)All good things must come to an end.It is events like these, I feel... That actually promote the true spirit of Thanksgiving, the way it should have always been. Showing appreciation for what one has done for another is by far the most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108556393990564502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108556393990564502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108556393990564502' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108536929735207450</id><published>2004-05-24T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T11:28:17.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're chocolate.  You're the old soul type, peoplefeel that they have known you their entirelife.  Many often open up to you for they viewyou as thoughtful and trustworthy.  Althoughpeople trust you, you have a hard time trustingthem.  You prefer to keep your feelings bottledup inside, or display them very quietly.  It isalright to open up every once in a while. Which kind of candy are you? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108536929735207450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108536929735207450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108536929735207450' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108497717484123766</id><published>2004-05-19T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T22:32:54.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Empathy... Not sympathy.Rejoice, and men will seek you;Grieve, and they turn and go;They want full measure of your pleasure,But they do not need your woe.Be glad, and your friends are many;Be sad, and you lose them all-They are none to decline your nectared wine,But alone you must drink life's gall.Dedicated to all my 'Joy Beacon' friends out there!!! Keep on spreading the joy n </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108497717484123766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108497717484123766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108497717484123766' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108488773676019680</id><published>2004-05-18T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T23:50:49.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're an Angst writer! What kind of writer are you? brought to you by QuizillaBored... Hence the quiz...Talk about John Woo Keng Pang... Haha *bleah* :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108488773676019680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108488773676019680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108488773676019680' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108480840191421368</id><published>2004-05-17T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T23:48:46.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>congratulations. you are the kiss my ass happybunny. You don't care about anyone or anything.You must be so proud which happy bunny are you? brought to you by QuizillaHad a sudden desire to do Quizilla quizzes again... Heehee!!! ;p~ella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108480840191421368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108480840191421368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108480840191421368' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108480537457793110</id><published>2004-05-17T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T23:27:36.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Taken For GrantedI'm disgusted by the fact that (almost) everyone expects me to organise outings without a thought for the trouble I have to go through to make it happen.Let me make it clear that although my school hasn't started, it DOES NOT mean I'm any less busy then you now...When people ask others to do something for them by using the phrase "By the way, can you do this for me?" </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108480537457793110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108480537457793110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108480537457793110' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108411665838089995</id><published>2004-05-09T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T23:35:29.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:M is for Mother, not Maid.Happy Mother's Day!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108411665838089995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108411665838089995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108411665838089995' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108305725324537636</id><published>2004-04-27T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T17:18:27.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Artist: EaglesSong: DesperadoDesperado, why don't you come to your senses? You been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you Can hurt you somehow Don' you draw the queen of diamonds, boy She'll beat you if she's able You know the queen of heats is always your best bet Now it seems to me, some fine </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108305725324537636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108305725324537636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108305725324537636' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108230025143130975</id><published>2004-04-18T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T23:01:32.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:Playing bridge is like sex, you need a good partner, or you'll need a good hand.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108230025143130975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108230025143130975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108230025143130975' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108227044580011201</id><published>2004-04-18T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T09:47:53.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God forgive me for I did not know what I was doingHiyo!!! ;)~@yuBoy, do I miss the times when you tap your EZ-Link card on the bluish machine whenever you board the bus and hear a DOUBLE BEEP instead of a SINGLE beep... Never thought I'll miss it so much till I did my own personal acounting last night and realised I've spent about TWENTY BUCKS  in transport fees for the past week...('''-_-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108227044580011201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108227044580011201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108227044580011201' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108195668183479295</id><published>2004-04-14T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T10:46:07.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Artist: Josh GrobanSong: The Prayer (duet with Charlotte Church)I pray you'll be our eyesAnd watch us where we goAnd help us to be wiseIn times when we don't knowLet this be our prayerAs we go our wayLead us to a placeGuide us with your GraceTo a place where we'll be safeLa luce che to daiI pray we'll find your lightNel cuore resteroAnd hold it in our heartsA ricordarchi che</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108195668183479295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108195668183479295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108195668183479295' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108190188291839619</id><published>2004-04-14T08:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T08:21:58.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:God forgive them for they do not know what they are doing.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108190188291839619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108190188291839619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108190188291839619' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108126074891467787</id><published>2004-04-06T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T22:16:14.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:You can't expect to please everyone.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108126074891467787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108126074891467787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108126074891467787' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108125568915244699</id><published>2004-04-06T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T22:05:41.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If tomorrow never comes...Yawns will never be the same again. Strangely, I've been associating yawns with the deliberate act of 'freeing' your jaw during the past few days... Rhythm, timing, breathing, supporting, emotion, dynamics... Who said singing is relaxing?Well well... For those who've not already been to Shawn Loh's blog, I'm (for one reason or other) trying for the opening </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108125568915244699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108125568915244699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108125568915244699' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108082163764846980</id><published>2004-04-01T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T20:17:36.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:What do you get when you mix 'ks', 'okae', 'hahas' and 'hey!' together?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108082163764846980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108082163764846980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108082163764846980' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108036592457856497</id><published>2004-03-27T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T13:42:15.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Artist: Josh GrobanSong: You're Still YouThrough the darknessI can see your lightAnd you will always shineAnd I can feel your heart in mineYour face I've memorizedI idolize just youI look up toEverything you areIn my eyes you do no wrongI've loved you for so longAnd after all is said and doneYou're still youAfter allYou're still youYou walk past meI can feel your painTime </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108036592457856497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108036592457856497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108036592457856497' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108036229258012951</id><published>2004-03-27T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T12:41:43.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week: We learn from history not to learn anything from history.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108036229258012951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108036229258012951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108036229258012951' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-108022575454328619</id><published>2004-03-25T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T12:34:33.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I was small and Christmas trees were tall...I remember what got me into blogging... 'Fascinating' is an understatement to the hype around people like Mark Tan, Mark Lam, Joey, Hector &amp; Qingwei then. It followed them everywhere. EVERYWHERE. Like their shadows would leech on to them... I remember thinking, "How nice it'll be to be Mark Tan." So much so, I told Jian Yang this little secret </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108022575454328619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/108022575454328619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108022575454328619' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107883727664301577</id><published>2004-03-09T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T21:04:23.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:By failing to prepare, you are preparing to fail.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107883727664301577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107883727664301577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107883727664301577' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107864447086825384</id><published>2004-03-07T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T15:30:54.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are a normal angel. Innocent and pure. Full oflight and hope. You love to be around others,and really know how to have a good time. Youenjoy hanging around with mortals. You like tosing, which you are great at, and like to haveothers near you. People are naturally attractedto your bubbly personaliy, and love to bearound you. Normal angels are always popular,and have lots of fans. You are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107864447086825384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107864447086825384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107864447086825384' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107832314006026004</id><published>2004-03-03T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T22:18:21.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who am I to complain?Today, upon a bus, I saw a very beautiful womanAnd I wished I were as beautifulWhen suddenly she rose to leaveI saw her hobble down the aisleShe had one leg and wore a crutchBut as she passed, she passed a smileOh God, forgive me when I whineI have two legs -- The world is mine.I stopped to buy some candyThe lad who sold it had such charmI talked with him, he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107832314006026004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107832314006026004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107832314006026004' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107828874832089358</id><published>2004-03-03T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T12:42:06.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Artist: Josh GrobanSong: Canto Alla VitaDedicato a chi colpevole o innocente perso in questo mare si e arreso alla corrente chi non e mai stato vincente? Dedicato a chi ha sempre una speranza davanti ad un dolore nel freddo di una stanza Dedicato a chi cerca la sua liberta Canto alla vita alla sua bellezza ad ogni sua ferita ogni sua bellezza I sing to life and to it's tragic</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107828874832089358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107828874832089358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107828874832089358' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107828567208702312</id><published>2004-03-03T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T11:50:49.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are the Goddess of Water. You are a veryloving, you show your emotions out in the open.You are full of wisdom. Also dreamy... Youwould rather be sleeping then awake. But arestill very happy. You are most inspiration tothe other Four Goddesses since without waterthere wouldn't be life.Other Water Goddesses: Aphrodite, Isis, Mariamne,Mari, Tiamat, Yemaya, Ran, Kupala  Which of the Four </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107828567208702312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107828567208702312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107828567208702312' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107828525769465107</id><published>2004-03-03T11:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T11:43:55.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your an ice dragon! Congrats! Out of all thedragons, you are most powerful but do not liketo show it. A rare and special creture, youhave artistic style and are great at expressingyourself. You think friends and Familly are themost important, and are a hopeless romantic.But of course, as ice goes, you can be a littlecold or harsh at times. But not to worry, youalways apoligize later! What </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107828525769465107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107828525769465107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107828525769465107' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107828524522649475</id><published>2004-03-03T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T11:43:43.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Five; the number of instability and imbalance,indicating change and uncertainty.  You'redrawn to many things at once and commit tonone.  If it makes you feel any better, I'm afive. And proud of it. Because Fives areadventurous, energetic, and willing to takerisks.  Fives enjoy travel and meeting newpeople but may not stay in one place for verylong.   Fives can be conceited, irresponsible,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107828524522649475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107828524522649475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107828524522649475' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107823713090373612</id><published>2004-03-02T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T12:31:40.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let Me FallGod never takes anything away from us, He only gives us something else.It doesn't seem like the case AT ALL.My grandfather is currently in TTSH (Tan Tock Seng Hospital) in critical, if not terminal, condition.You only start to value something when it's taken away from you.The truth had only just started to sink in after a conversation with my Aunt in the cab..."He's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107823713090373612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107823713090373612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107823713090373612' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107807065163782720</id><published>2004-03-01T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T00:07:06.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:To be a pro footballer, you have to be talented.To be a professional footballer, you have to learn how to spit.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107807065163782720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107807065163782720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107807065163782720' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107795484854507703</id><published>2004-02-28T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T15:57:00.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are Sloth!Lazy huh ?? You're a bit slow in getting going -and tend not to do anything unless it isabsolutely necessary. You'd rather sit around,watch TV/Sleep then go out and about withfriends, or take part in a sporting event. Onthe positive side, you tend to be quite smart,as you spend a lot of time watching the News(!!) or on the computer, Also by conservingyour energy, it's right there </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107795484854507703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107795484854507703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107795484854507703' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107795476404395081</id><published>2004-02-28T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T15:55:36.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heart of Crystal What is Your Heart REALLY Made of? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107795476404395081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107795476404395081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107795476404395081' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107794321375842029</id><published>2004-02-28T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T11:35:00.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HATE MYSELF"Hey Shizhen!!! What did you get?!?!""Fifteen...""Congratulations man!!! Can go JC!!!""... For my L1R4."*awkward pause*Sometimes I feel like my whole life is really just a play... And I'm the bad guy.Feeling pretty bitter about my disappointing results... Is it because of the knowledge that even, with all respect to him, Wei Ting got 13 points? Is it because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107794321375842029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107794321375842029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107794321375842029' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107780596719307500</id><published>2004-02-26T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T12:02:25.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Judgment DayHiyo!!! ;)~@yuJust came back from the Hectoria Recording Studio where I learned how to sing the Josh Groban made-famous song; 'Vincent (Starry, Starry Night)'. We - meaning Mark Tan, Jasper, Joey &amp; I were apparently supposed to oversee Hector's recording when he suddenly "didn't feel like singing today". Talk about attitude eh? Heh heh... ;p~ellaAs if that obnoxious celebrity</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107780596719307500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107780596719307500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107780596719307500' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107749996351018745</id><published>2004-02-23T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T09:35:28.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:The Lame Mark Lam is not human.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107749996351018745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107749996351018745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107749996351018745' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107749955084605161</id><published>2004-02-23T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T09:28:36.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Actual match outcome in the English Premier League:Chelsea 1-2 Arsenal</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107749955084605161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107749955084605161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107749955084605161' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107736304212931339</id><published>2004-02-21T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T19:33:25.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My prediction on the upcoming match in the English Premier League:Chelsea 0-2 Arsenal</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107736304212931339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107736304212931339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107736304212931339' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107735741863641319</id><published>2004-02-21T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T18:01:33.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Look out residents, here comes your ghost!  You'revery well noticed as you make your roundswherever you choose to reek your loud and oftenobnoxious havoc.  If you choose to reside in ahouse, God help those poor people living there;you will give the residents an unsettlingfeeling and they will never know when your rudebehaviour will erupt.  You will be the type ofghost that drives people out of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107735741863641319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107735741863641319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107735741863641319' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107715865363552418</id><published>2004-02-19T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T10:48:05.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:Friends may come &amp; go, but enemies accumulate.To SOMEONE: We need to talk.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107715865363552418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107715865363552418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107715865363552418' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107715814681257323</id><published>2004-02-19T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T10:38:26.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Artist: Leann RimesSong: Life Goes OnLife goes on, life goes onLife goes on, life goes onYou sucked me inAnd played my mindJust like a toyYou were crank and windBaby I would give till you wore it outYou left me lyin' in a pool of doubtAnd you're still thinkin' you're the Daddy MacYou should've known better but you didn'tAnd I can't go backOh life goes onAnd it's only gonna make</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107715814681257323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107715814681257323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107715814681257323' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107659031472097862</id><published>2004-02-12T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T15:36:24.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Artist: Josh GrobanSong: When You Say You Love MeLike the sound of silence calling,I hear your voice and suddenlyI'm falling, lost in a dream.Like the echoes of our souls are meeting,You say those words and my heart stops beating.I wonder what it means.What could it be that comes over me?At times I can't move.At times I can hardly breath.When you say you love meThe world goes still</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107659031472097862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107659031472097862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107659031472097862' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107646793227769459</id><published>2004-02-11T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:00:37.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Occupied with Occupations (cont'd)Occupation: Housekeeper AKA MaidDuration: 11th February - Beginning of MarchWorking hours/Rates: 8am to 11pm/Rates not applicableNote: Boiling water, Hanging laundry, Folding Clothes, Sweeping, Mopping, Cleaning toilets, Marketing... Welcome To Boot Camp.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107646793227769459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107646793227769459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107646793227769459' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107634323761423559</id><published>2004-02-10T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T08:24:27.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of the Week:Friends are made by many acts, and lost by only one.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107634323761423559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107634323761423559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107634323761423559' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107629277080399642</id><published>2004-02-09T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T10:15:17.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Which Josh Groban song are you? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107629277080399642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107629277080399642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107629277080399642' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107623842469250888</id><published>2004-02-08T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:02:19.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Slippers- happy, sweet, and adorable, you are wellloved by everyone.  People cannot help but likeyou.  You love to be surrounded by people thatlove you, who- in your case- is anyone. [pleasevote! thank you! :)]  What Kind of Shoe Are You? brought to you by QuizillaHappy?Yes.Sweet?Maybe...Adorble?NO.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107623842469250888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107623842469250888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107623842469250888' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107570927167612907</id><published>2004-02-02T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:03:24.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Am I Really Like That?Time is precious for the Virgo man and if you make him wait, he will consider that as an insult. He hates to hear criticism and hates to be criticized. If he is criticizing other people, then he must be influenced by other Zodiacs. He is and he likes to be a perfectionist. He always thinks he is doing the right and appropriate thing, and he often thinks that he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107570927167612907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107570927167612907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107570927167612907' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107561329229129504</id><published>2004-02-01T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:03:41.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:Nothing is impossible for the man who does not have to do it himself. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107561329229129504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107561329229129504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107561329229129504' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107536175867670634</id><published>2004-01-29T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T15:50:17.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You feel happy, and loved. Nothing could be anybetter for you....you may even have a love onein your life....go you. (Please Vote) What Emotion Dominates you?  brought to you by QuizillaYes, I feel happy and loved... But, I don't have a loved one.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107536175867670634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107536175867670634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107536175867670634' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107521377133737413</id><published>2004-01-27T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:04:01.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:You don't love someone because she is beautiful, she is beautiful because you love her.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107521377133737413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107521377133737413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107521377133737413' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107512763230706124</id><published>2004-01-26T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:04:20.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Occupied with Occupations (cont'd)Occupation: WeedingDuration: 27th JanuaryWorking hours/Rates: -NIL-Note: $50 payable upon completion of task.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107512763230706124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107512763230706124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107512763230706124' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107379868360152005</id><published>2004-01-11T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:04:43.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Occupied with Occupations (cont'd)Occupation: Translate an entire Chinese mathematics assessment book into EnglishDuration: 9th January 04 -  Beginning of MarchWorking hours/Rates: -NIL-Note: $50 payable upon completion of task.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107379868360152005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107379868360152005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107379868360152005' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107379759624029642</id><published>2004-01-11T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:05:12.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Late Christmas Wish Come TrueNew Handphone Number - 9 7 3 5 2 6 6 8I'd amaze myself by just reflecting on how I had managed to live by the creed of 1 min &amp; 3 smses per day...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107379759624029642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107379759624029642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107379759624029642' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107348891086244105</id><published>2004-01-07T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:05:26.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:The only time success comes before work is in the dictionary.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107348891086244105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107348891086244105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107348891086244105' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107309949629070331</id><published>2004-01-03T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:05:59.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Occupied with OccupationsOccupation: Packer for John Little Singapore Expo SaleDuration: 4th - 7th of December 03Working hours/Rates: 12pm to 12 am/$5.50 per hourNote: My maiden attempt at bringing in the dough. $30 incentive upon completion of contract.Occupation: Temperature Screener for Kerdang Kerbau HospitalDuration: 2nd December 03 - Beginning of March 04/6-7 days per week</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107309949629070331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107309949629070331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107309949629070331' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107305929215648383</id><published>2004-01-03T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:06:28.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Artist: Josh GrobanSong: You Raise Me UpWhen I am down and, oh my soul, so weary; When troubles come and my heart burdened be; Then, I am still and wait here in the silence, Until you come and sit awhile with me. You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; You raise me up: To more than I can be. You</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107305929215648383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107305929215648383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107305929215648383' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107288730721115646</id><published>2004-01-01T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T00:15:25.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107288730721115646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107288730721115646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107288730721115646' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107284632349740942</id><published>2003-12-31T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:06:49.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:The course of true love never did run smooth.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107284632349740942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107284632349740942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107284632349740942' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107250059206637516</id><published>2003-12-27T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:07:28.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Smallville?Artist: Five for FightingSong: SupermanI can't stand to flyI'm not that naiveI'm just out to findThe better part of meI'm more than a birdI'm more than a planeMore than some pretty face beside a trainIt's not easy to be meWish that I could cryFall upon my kneesFind a way to lieAbout a home I'll never seeIt may sound absurdbut don't be naiveEven Heroes have the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107250059206637516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107250059206637516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107250059206637516' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107244534615815277</id><published>2003-12-26T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:08:04.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:Expecting the unexpected makes the unexpected the expected.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107244534615815277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107244534615815277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107244534615815277' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107236801056641049</id><published>2003-12-26T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:08:31.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas Everyone!!!Twelve Days of ChristmasOn the first day of Christmas, my true love sent to me A partridge in a pear tree. On the second day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Two turtle doves and a partridge in a pear tree. On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me Three French hens, two turtle doves And a partridge in a pear tree. On the fourth day of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107236801056641049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107236801056641049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107236801056641049' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107194115438038249</id><published>2003-12-21T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:08:58.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't QuitWhen things go wrong,As they sometimes will,When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,When the funds are low and the debts are high,And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,When care is pressing you down a bit -Rest if you must, but don't you quit.Life is queer with its twists and turns,As every one of us sometimes learns,And many a failure turns aboutWhen he might</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107194115438038249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107194115438038249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107194115438038249' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107190292019241362</id><published>2003-12-20T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:09:22.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas My LoveArtist: George MichealSong: Last Christmas(Chorus:)Last Christmas, I gave you my heartBut the very next day, you gave it awayThis year, to save me from tearsI'll give it to someone special(2x)Once bitten and twice shyI keep my distance but tears still catch my eyeTell me, baby, do you recognize me?It's been a year; it doesn't surprise meHappy Christmas--I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107190292019241362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107190292019241362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107190292019241362' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107173649605752617</id><published>2003-12-18T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:09:44.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Knew You Would ComeThere were two childhood buddies who went through school and college and even joined the army together. War broke out and they were fighting in the same unit. One night they were ambushed. Bullets were flying all over and out of the darkness came a voice, "Harry, please come and help me." Harry immediately recognized the voice of his childhood buddy, Bill. He asked the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107173649605752617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107173649605752617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107173649605752617' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107150142153971215</id><published>2003-12-15T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:10:18.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROMULUS &amp; CARRIE CHONG!!!Happy Birthday to you,Happy Birthday to you.Happy Birthday to Romulus (and Carrie Chong)...Happy Birthday to you!!!P.S. You were 15, going on 16... Hee hee =) Shen1 Ri4 Kuai4 Le4!!! ;p~ella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107150142153971215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107150142153971215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107150142153971215' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107145067067245786</id><published>2003-12-15T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:10:37.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:Truth is but a point of view.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107145067067245786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107145067067245786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107145067067245786' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107140394880521522</id><published>2003-12-14T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:11:07.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your A Male!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Are you male or female? brought to you by QuizillaI told you I'm not gay... Hard to believe?Believe it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107140394880521522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107140394880521522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107140394880521522' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107140370482327837</id><published>2003-12-14T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:11:36.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you are M. you have a sense of duty about yourselfthat shows brilliantly. you're sometimes sad,but you're capable of drawing strength fromeven the hard times, and knowing.. that you canlive because there were happy times in thepast. you think that everything happens for areason, so good things will surely come yourway. Which Ayu song are you? brought to you by QuizillaMaria, ai subeki hito ga</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107140370482327837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107140370482327837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107140370482327837' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107133860159280235</id><published>2003-12-14T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T02:03:34.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Actual match outcome in the English Premier League:Manchester United 3-1 Manchester City</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107133860159280235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107133860159280235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107133860159280235' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107125228395089387</id><published>2003-12-13T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T02:05:35.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My prediction on the upcoming match in the English Premier League:Manchester United 2-0 Manchester City</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107125228395089387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107125228395089387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107125228395089387' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107125198991666014</id><published>2003-12-13T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:12:00.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The backspace key! You are happy in life and youwill be happy enough to help anyone at all andthe backspace key helps a lot of people bycorrecting thier mistakes.Thank's for taking my quiz! Which key on the keyboard are you? brought to you by QuizillaIt's late and I'm bored.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107125198991666014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107125198991666014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107125198991666014' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107124810584375992</id><published>2003-12-13T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:12:23.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're just the happy go-lucky type. You might haveyour pet peeves, but other than that, you'remainly calm. Blending in with yoursurroundings, you're the type of person whoeveryone likes. Usually it's you who cracksjokes at social gatherings - after all,laughter is the best medicine. Sometimes youpretend to be stupid, but in all actuality, youcould be the next Einstein. What Type of Soul Do You </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107124810584375992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107124810584375992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107124810584375992' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107106375894792274</id><published>2003-12-10T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:13:05.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>By Wong ShizhenBlogspot CorrespondentWhere Is The Only One?In response to arch-rival Jay Chou's newest marketing gimmick, the release of a movie called [Xun2 Zao3 Zhou1 Jie2 Lun2], which means [Searching for Jay Chou] in Mandarin; Nicodemus has unhesitantly come up with another wacky publicity stinct of his, this time utilising the theme of "fighting fire with fire". He, intends to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107106375894792274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107106375894792274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107106375894792274' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-107094670368938124</id><published>2003-12-09T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:13:23.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of The Week:The Legendary Cheryl Lee is not human.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107094670368938124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/107094670368938124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107094670368938124' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106907496178810923</id><published>2003-11-17T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:13:53.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You should be dating a Taurus.20 April - 20 MayThis gentle creature is dependable, artistic, andvery calm and patient.  Though Taurus has thetendency to be self-indulgent, stubborn ormaterialistic, this bull naturally enjoys aroll in the hay! What Zodiac Sign Are You Attracted To? brought to you by QuizillaIs she a Taurus? Oh damn me.I don't even know her birthday... =(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106907496178810923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106907496178810923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106907496178810923' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106873423801414300</id><published>2003-11-13T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T22:37:23.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your soul is bound to the Solitary Rose: TheAlone."When I wake up alone, the shades are stilldrawn on the cold window pane so they casttheir lines on my bed and lines on myface."The Solitary Rose is associated with loneliness,melancholy, and patience.  It is governed bythe goddess Merope and its sign is The Sword,or Unrequited Love.As a Solitary Rose, you may be summed up as ahopeless </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106873423801414300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106873423801414300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106873423801414300' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106873162586839558</id><published>2003-11-13T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:14:18.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello, Pikachu from Pokemon. You are very friendlyand nice, but when somebody you don't knowcomes to talk to you, you are very shy and soscared you won't run away. You do whatever isloserish, and you do not fight back if somebodyis mean to you. If you had magical powers, youwould use them seriously (evilly). So,basically, you are a wimp, a loser, andeverything NOT cool to the people around you -</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106873162586839558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106873162586839558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106873162586839558' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106872932933962533</id><published>2003-11-13T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:14:43.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SMILEA smile cost nothing, but it creates much.It enriches those who receive it without impoverishing those who give it.It happens in a flash, and the memory of it may last forever.None are so rich that they can get along without it, and none are so poor that they cannot be richer for its benefits.It creates happiness in the home, fosters goodwill in a business, and is the countersign </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106872932933962533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106872932933962533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106872932933962533' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106847694542410064</id><published>2003-11-10T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T23:36:14.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cuddle and a kiss on the forehead - you like to beclose to your special someone and feel warm,comfortable, and needed What Sign of Affection Are You? brought to you by QuizillaLove is a gift, not an obligation.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106847694542410064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106847694542410064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106847694542410064' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106847516507686510</id><published>2003-11-10T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:15:07.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If You ThinkIf you think you are beaten, you are.If you think you dare not, you don't!If you like to win, but think you can't,It's almost a cinch you won't.If you think you'll lose, you're lost;For out in the world we findSuccess begins with a fellow's will;It's all in the state of mind.If you think you are outclassed, you are,You've got to think high to rise,You've got to be sure </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106847516507686510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106847516507686510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106847516507686510' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106842430069694899</id><published>2003-11-10T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:15:27.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Actual match outcomes in the English Premier League:Liverpool 1-2 Manchester UnitedChelsea 5-0 Newcastle United</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106842430069694899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106842430069694899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106842430069694899' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106838879002411172</id><published>2003-11-09T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:15:41.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My predictions on the upcoming matches in the English Premier League:Liverpool 1-2 Manchester UnitedChelsea 3-1 Newcastle United</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106838879002411172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106838879002411172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106838879002411172' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106835369789085491</id><published>2003-11-09T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T13:01:06.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fawkes?You are Form 0, Phoenix: The Eternal."And The Phoenix's cycle had reachedzenith, so he consumed himself in fire.  Heemerged from his own ashes, to be foreverimmortal."Some examples of the Phoenix Form are Quetzalcoatl(Aztec), Shiva (Indian), and Ra-Atum(Egyptian).The Phoenix is associated with the concept of life,the number 0, and the element of fire.His sign is the eclipsed sun.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106835369789085491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106835369789085491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106835369789085491' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106830029356852009</id><published>2003-11-08T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T22:16:08.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Heart is Blue What Color is Your Heart?  brought to you by QuizillaSomeone once asked for my perception of love."Unrequited.", I replied.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106830029356852009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106830029356852009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106830029356852009' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106829843368875415</id><published>2003-11-08T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T21:33:57.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     Personality Disorder Test Results    Paranoid |||||||||| 34%    Schizoid |||||| 22%    Schizotypal || 10%    Antisocial |||||| 30%    Borderline |||| 18%    Histrionic |||||||||||||||||| 74%    Narcissistic |||||||||||| 46%    Avoidant |||||||||||||||||| 74%    Dependent |||||||||||||||| 66%     Obsessive-Compulsive  |||||||||| 34%        Take Free Personality Disorder Test </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106829843368875415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106829843368875415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106829843368875415' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840388.post-106812692163059224</id><published>2003-11-06T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T21:55:51.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&lt;!-- 2.63 / 4.40 --&gt;  Conscious self Overall self   Take Free Enneagram Personality Test     Enneagram Test Results   Type 1  Perfectionism  |||||||||||||| 54%   Type 2  Helpfulness |||||||||||||||||||| 82%    Type 3  Ambition  ||||||||||||||||||  74%   Type 4 Sensitivity  ||||||  26%    Type 5  Detachment  ||||||  22%   Type 6 Anxiety  ||||||||||||  46%    Type 7  Adventurousness  ||||||||||  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106812692163059224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5840388/posts/default/106812692163059224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twilightlpmud.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106812692163059224' title=''/><author><name>Wong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09900460484460488659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
