<?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-6296155</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:41:08.354+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Answering your call</title><subtitle type='html'>With Jesus, for eternity</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</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>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-113958387224711024</id><published>2006-02-11T01:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T02:04:32.296+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Watching "I'm not stupid too" made me tear. It made me sad about the lifestyle we live in today's society where people are constantly being ranked from the tender age of 10 years old, with this bull we call streaming. And then there's the PSLE, Secondary 2 streaming, O levels, A levels, first class honours, and finally when you start working. What happened to this equality we routinely chanted </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/113958387224711024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=113958387224711024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113958387224711024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113958387224711024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2006/02/watching-im-not-stupid-too-made-me.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-113665122348861030</id><published>2006-01-08T03:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T03:27:03.540+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Someone once told me, "Fairytales do not exist". Though it might be a very subjective topic, personally I believe that there is a fairytale out there for everyone. Every person's journey through life can be taken as a fairytale journey unlike any other. Take our local favourites for example, Cinderella or even Snow white. Both with different adventures and different worlds, but still a fairytale </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/113665122348861030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=113665122348861030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113665122348861030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113665122348861030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2006/01/someone-once-told-me-fairytales-do-not.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-113629261632628640</id><published>2006-01-03T23:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T03:30:54.983+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love always perseveres. Love always endures.Love will always bring us through,obstacles that seem impossible to bend.If true, it'll always be there at the end.From the moment I met youI just knew you'd be mineYou touched my handAnd I knew that this was gonna be our timeI don't ever wanna lose this feelingI don't wanna spend a moment apartChorus:'Cos you bring out the best in me, like no-one else </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/113629261632628640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=113629261632628640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113629261632628640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113629261632628640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2006/01/love-always-perseveres.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-113509222296490469</id><published>2005-12-21T02:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T02:23:43.050+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've found this really suitably lovely template which suits my new theme. It's just going to be "me" from now on. No more pretending, no more holding back. Therefore, I've decided to re-blog because I want to and maybe because, I'm just really bored.Singapore has been fabulous so far. Been meeting up with loads and loads of people of whom, I really enjoy. Results were out not long ago, and God </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/113509222296490469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=113509222296490469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113509222296490469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113509222296490469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/12/ive-found-this-really-suitably-lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-113190064847353558</id><published>2005-11-14T03:25:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T03:50:54.520+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just arrived in Singapore. I'm happy. =) This entry is probably going to be my last.While on the plane, I had much time to think about all the various thoughts in my head. And then, I went on a romantic movie spree with all the nice lovely romantic shows on the inflight system. It reminded me alot about everything. With all the time in the world, I found myself asking, what is love?Many try to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/113190064847353558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=113190064847353558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113190064847353558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113190064847353558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-just-arrived-in-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-113170660430769922</id><published>2005-11-11T21:08:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T21:56:44.473+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I missed doing all that, the romantic scenarios, the little puns, the laughter over the littlest thing in the world, and the sillest things that we always do. Today, I experienced one of the days in which I felt truly joyful after so long. In which I really know what I want. Some might say, are you sure you know what you want? But after taking some time off, I had the priviledge of thinking of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/113170660430769922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=113170660430769922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113170660430769922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/113170660430769922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-missed-doing-all-that-romantic.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112999487593365378</id><published>2005-10-23T01:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T01:27:55.943+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The pathway is broken,and the signs are unclear.And I don't know the reason why you brought me here.But just because you love me,the way that you do,I'm going to walk through the valley,if you want me to.Cause I'm not who I was,when i took my first step.And I'm clinging to the promise,you're not through with me yet.So if all of these trials bring me closer to you,Then I'll go through the fire, if</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112999487593365378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112999487593365378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112999487593365378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112999487593365378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/10/pathway-is-broken-and-signs-are.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112965452046246757</id><published>2005-10-19T02:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T02:55:20.513+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Over the past year in Melbourne, there has been much joy, there have been much struggles. Through it all, I've learnt many lessons. Lessons that would determine my attitude towards other people, lessons that will help me learn how to guard my heart, and lessons on God. Through all that, I've picked myself up and time again, to concentrate on what God wants from me this year; studies. And yes, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112965452046246757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112965452046246757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112965452046246757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112965452046246757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/10/over-past-year-in-melbourne-there-has.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112885602232535092</id><published>2005-10-09T20:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T21:07:02.330+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Instead of being all depressed and feeling crappy about the situation around me now, I've learnt not to be. I'll learn to rejoice in whatever circumstances I'm put into because it's all parts of God's plan.For you are the King, and you are the LordAnd I'll worship you forever.Study study study. Honour God one thing at a time. I should stop trying to handle too many things at once. It's killing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112885602232535092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112885602232535092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112885602232535092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112885602232535092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/10/instead-of-being-all-depressed-and.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112860048952362922</id><published>2005-10-06T22:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T22:08:09.526+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got my final term report. Quite happy and unexpected. I got 2A+, 3A's. I didn't even expect it lah. I thought chemistry I would get an F or something but, I got A by god's grace =).Hmmm, it's quite true.  For the first 2 terms, I tried like hell to get my marks, but fell short. This term, I think I just surrendered to God and by God's grace, he provides =) Studying like crazy for end of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112860048952362922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112860048952362922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112860048952362922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112860048952362922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-just-got-my-final-term-report.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112857154833460491</id><published>2005-10-06T13:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T14:05:48.346+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have finally concluded my fast. It was relatively successful. Had more time to seek God which was great. Have been able to analyse my life and sort out my thoughts which have been helpful. More organized problems.A friend came by to visit me yesterday. While talking, I couldn't help it but broke down. I realized something so important*. It'll be difficult again. I'm much better now. Been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112857154833460491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112857154833460491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112857154833460491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112857154833460491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-have-finally-concluded-my-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112825516829326267</id><published>2005-10-02T22:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T22:12:48.296+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To all those who read my blog, I will not be coming online for the next 7 days - 14 days(depending on when I'm ready) because I will be going on a fast, so that I will have more time to seek God outside my study time.These are the things I'm going to fast from:1) Computer2) Sleep (limit myself to only 7 hours)3) more than 2 meals a dayIt's time to put faith into actions.Things I'm going to start </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112825516829326267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112825516829326267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112825516829326267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112825516829326267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/10/to-all-those-who-read-my-blog-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112811123946731776</id><published>2005-10-01T05:39:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T06:13:59.470+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I reckon that I've lost my identity. I don't know who I am anymore. Again, it comes to this stage that I'm so familiar with that it seems like a disgusting chore. Seriously, why can't people be contented with who they have in this world? Why can't people learn how to be more selfless?I've given all I can. I've given and given and given and sacrificed. The limit's up. I don't think I can give </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112811123946731776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112811123946731776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112811123946731776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112811123946731776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-reckon-that-ive-lost-my-identity_01.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112811122880739263</id><published>2005-10-01T05:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T06:13:48.860+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I reckon that I've lost my identity. I don't know who I am anymore. Again, it comes to this stage that I'm so familiar with that it seems like a disgusting chore. Seriously, why can't people be contented with who they have in this world? Why can't people learn how to be more selfless?I've given all I can. I've given and given and given and sacrificed. The limit's up. I don't think I can give </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112811122880739263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112811122880739263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112811122880739263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112811122880739263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-reckon-that-ive-lost-my-identity.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112789660609530101</id><published>2005-09-28T18:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T18:36:46.153+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had lunch and high tea with Charlene Lim today. She came to my house a few times for dinner while I was still in Singapore, and I just met her at church the other day. It was a nice surprise. Caught up with her today, anyway which was really good. We had japanese at china town before going to st. kilda for desert and tea. We sat at this really nice japanese style bed which we just laid down, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112789660609530101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112789660609530101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112789660609530101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112789660609530101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-had-lunch-and-high-tea-with-charlene.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112729968632461807</id><published>2005-09-21T18:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T20:48:06.400+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrival gate at Melbourne Airport. General opinion started to make out we live in a world of hatred and greed but I don't see that. Seems to me like love is everywhere. Often it's not particularly dignified or news-worthy, but it's always there. Fathers and sons, Mothers and daughters, Husbands and wifes, boyfriends, girlfriends</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112729968632461807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112729968632461807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112729968632461807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112729968632461807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/09/whenever-i-get-gloomy-with-state-of.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112644047953421523</id><published>2005-09-11T21:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T22:07:59.540+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I woke up late this afternoon and I was seriously pondering whether I should go to church today. Coincidentally, a friend pulled me along to church and insisted that I go for it. So, there I was at the planet shakers auditorium in my brokeness and despair. I didn't intend to go for city church in the first place, but somehow, I wanted to.The first few moments of it, I felt quite uncomfortable. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112644047953421523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112644047953421523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112644047953421523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112644047953421523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-woke-up-late-this-afternoon-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112628201436017471</id><published>2005-09-10T01:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T02:06:54.366+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The things we did, the things we said,Keeps coming back to me and it makes me smile again.You taught me how to see the truth and face it.Everything I've derived from you is good.And all the distance between usNow may seem too farBut it will never seperate us, deep inside I know you areNever gone,Never far awatIn my heart is where you are.Always closeEverydayEvery step along the wayEven though, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112628201436017471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112628201436017471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112628201436017471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112628201436017471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/09/things-we-did-things-we-said-keeps.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112618604650269996</id><published>2005-09-08T23:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T23:27:26.506+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the film "Closer", the director of the film showed what losing a loved one can mean. It analyses the way, we as human's often make the mistake of chasing away someone so dear to our hearts, someone whom we love so much, when we make an attempt to protect ourselves.In the midst of confusion, and troubles where no peace can ever arise, I'm glad I have my mentor Jason, to tell me what to do. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112618604650269996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112618604650269996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112618604650269996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112618604650269996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/09/in-film-closer-director-of-film-showed.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112589584283765555</id><published>2005-09-05T14:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T14:50:42.843+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SheShe may be the face I can't forgetThe trace of pleasure or regretMaybe my treasure or the price I have to payShe may be the song that summer singsMay be the chill that autumn bringsMay be a hundred different thingsWithin the measure of a dayShe may be the beauty or the beastMay be the famine or the feastMay turn each day into a Heaven or a HellShe may be the mirror of my dreamsA smile </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112589584283765555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112589584283765555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112589584283765555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112589584283765555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/09/she-she-may-be-face-i-cant-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112558695337150332</id><published>2005-09-02T00:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T01:02:33.376+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God is like a toymaker. He gives us toys in the world to play with(gadgets, computer, toys, etc), he gives us people in our lives to bring us joy as a form of a toy as well. Naturally, toys won't last forever. They'll wear out eventually and we must give it back to God for him to repair the toy."Consider it pure joy, my brothers, when-ever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112558695337150332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112558695337150332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112558695337150332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112558695337150332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/09/god-is-like-toymaker.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112546670903208853</id><published>2005-08-31T15:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T15:38:29.036+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night, I happened to stumble across my shoe box where I kept all my letters from friends, and loved ones. As I read through the letters that I received at the airport a few months ago, I couldn't help but feel encouraged. There were comments like "shine for God", "God's your strength", "He'll guide you through the year" and "God has a purpose for you..". But what really struck me most was "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112546670903208853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112546670903208853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112546670903208853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112546670903208853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/last-night-i-happened-to-stumble.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112533054849256734</id><published>2005-08-30T00:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T01:49:08.553+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry for the last two post by Michelle and Nat respectively. I happen to be their very unfortunate black sheep while both of them are barking furiously at me."Love". Such a complicated word isn't it? How would one know whether he/she was truly in love? Well, as shakespeare defined it, "love encapsulates you and brings you to it again and again despite the promises made to sustain from it." How </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112533054849256734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112533054849256734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112533054849256734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112533054849256734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/sorry-for-last-two-post-by-michelle.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112524549927124344</id><published>2005-08-29T02:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T20:57:56.730+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-Phone rings-Kiffy: Hello?Nat: Hello whats one plus one?Kiffy: Two.Nat: Oh, hi may I speak to keith please?----Kiffy: Huh I don't get you.Nat: Story of your life. Hahahhahaha----Kiffy: It's pronounced as kif-aye.Nat: Why do you think you're french?Kiffy: Yes I'm franch.---Kiffy: (protests) No! I'm trim and proper.Nat: Prim and proper.Kiffy: Trim and proper!The things Keith says should be put into</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112524549927124344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112524549927124344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112524549927124344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112524549927124344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/phone-rings-kiffy-hello-nat-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112505162226640973</id><published>2005-08-26T20:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T01:48:41.106+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ajex fabulosoThe best cleaning agent around.Ajex fabuloso!*I Am Kiff (lyrics by Michelle, sung to the tune of "I Am Cow")I am KiffI used JiffBut it didn't clean my socksSo I gave up and just sucked on mysweets.Then I found out 'bout AjexAnd housework has never been so laxI am KiffI used JiffI was stoooooooopid.I am KiffI have tiffsWith these stupid little foolsBut then why do I always seem to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112505162226640973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112505162226640973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112505162226640973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112505162226640973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/ajex-fabuloso-best-cleaning-agent.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112495268317944844</id><published>2005-08-25T16:35:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T16:51:23.183+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm intrigued, inspired and respectful of the amount of love shown between my friends, my family and people whom I truly care about.I was reading Michelle's entry on how much she loved and missed her sister after she flew off to the USA, and it was indeed heart warming to see people you care about, display love to the people around them who mean so much to their lives. And to see the people you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112495268317944844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112495268317944844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112495268317944844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112495268317944844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-intrigued-inspired-and-respectful.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112489624063684293</id><published>2005-08-25T00:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T01:10:40.643+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There are somethings in life which mean so much to you. But yet, they're neither here nor there. You feel as though those things are in your grasp, yet just with a flick of the finger, they're not.You look around, you see the smiles on people's face, you see what really makes them happy and you wonder, "what really makes me happy?". And as I think about it, there are many things that make me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112489624063684293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112489624063684293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112489624063684293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112489624063684293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/there-are-somethings-in-life-which.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112471687792910533</id><published>2005-08-22T23:18:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T23:21:18.036+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Liz Chay: Okay this if for you SO READ! It's rare of me to do this but I can't tag on my tagboard. Anyway, Yes, I do have Skype! and faster go add me on MSN you! What're you waiting for? Get your mouse moving now. keith_pang@hotmail.com (free advert) haha. Talk to mee sooon youuu person who have been neglecting me! Take care!Tired =((</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112471687792910533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112471687792910533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112471687792910533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112471687792910533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/liz-chay-okay-this-if-for-you-so-read.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112463246057825358</id><published>2005-08-21T23:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T23:54:20.586+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I talked to Marianne just now. We had a long good talk and I shared about the struggles in my life that I'm facing now. I've realized that I've learnt a whole heaps of things through all these problems and what they actually mean. I saw the way I related to her just now, the words I said, and "Wow", I've really come a long way. And I'm glad God loves me enough, to place these problems in my life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112463246057825358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112463246057825358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112463246057825358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112463246057825358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-talked-to-marianne-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112454332074648262</id><published>2005-08-20T23:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T23:08:40.750+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think this song really describes me and what I'm going through now. It's "fix you" from coldplay.When you try your best,but you don't succeedWhen you get what you want,but not what you needWhen you feel so tired,but you can't sleepStuck in reverseAnd the tears come streaming down your faceWhen you lose something you can't replaceWhen you love someone but it goes to wasteCould it be worse?Lights</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112454332074648262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112454332074648262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112454332074648262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112454332074648262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-think-this-song-really-describes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112452985782936563</id><published>2005-08-20T19:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T19:24:17.836+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Manipulation is disgusting.Practise what one preaches.Hypocrite.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112452985782936563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112452985782936563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112452985782936563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112452985782936563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/manipulation-is-disgusting.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112451873967157912</id><published>2005-08-20T16:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T16:18:59.676+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's amazing how people can forget at such a rapid rate.It's amazing how people don't take themselves seriously.It's amazing how people love playing.It's amazing how I didn't see that coming.It's amazing how I couldn't recover.I really pissed Michelle off badly that day. She was pissed off for that moment but continued talking to me though I pissed her off more and more. And then, she went </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112451873967157912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112451873967157912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112451873967157912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112451873967157912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-amazing-how-people-can-forget-at.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112446190461451285</id><published>2005-08-20T00:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T00:31:44.620+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sick again =( boo hoo. Had a relapse of fever and the school nurse sent me home AGAIN.Medicine medicine! HERE I COME</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112446190461451285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112446190461451285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112446190461451285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112446190461451285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-sick-again-boo-hoo.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112437521628434923</id><published>2005-08-19T00:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T00:26:56.290+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Death couldn't hold him downThe devil couldn't touch himEvil couldn't tempt him.What makes you think you'll fare any better?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112437521628434923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112437521628434923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112437521628434923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112437521628434923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/death-couldnt-hold-him-down-devil.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112428590528590624</id><published>2005-08-17T23:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T23:38:25.293+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm having a fever of 38.2 degrees. =( Me and my heroic act of not wanting to wear a jacket in the cold has finally paid offLast few days were really good =) Monday, spent the entire day after school with Nat and we walked alot! FIRST time Nat could walk so much without uttering her favourite phrase "I'm tired. Let's go back to my place".(be proud of her, mich) It was nice spending loads and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112428590528590624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112428590528590624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112428590528590624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112428590528590624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-having-fever-of-38.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112382828507523488</id><published>2005-08-12T16:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T16:31:25.083+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Michelle loves guest blogging! She's bored to death lah! Anyway, thanks for the last entry. =))I love my best friends =) They keep me smiling, they keep embarrasing me, they keep torturing me, they keep pinching me, they keep calling me "onion head", they keep suaning me, they keep in touch with me, they keep my nonsense, they keep my sorrows, they keep my joy, and they keep loving me. =) I love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112382828507523488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112382828507523488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112382828507523488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112382828507523488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/michelle-loves-guest-blogging-shes.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112377223104060113</id><published>2005-08-12T00:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T00:57:11.046+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lyrics of My Favourite SongsDing dong bell,Pussy's in the well!Who put her in?Little Johnny Green!Who took her out?Little Johnny Stout!What a naughty boy he isTo drown poor little PussycatWho never did him any harmBut caught the mice in his father's barn.That song simply tugs at my heartstrings... poor pussycat. Poor Johnny Green. Will he get spanked?And my ultimate favourite:Hey Britney, I got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112377223104060113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112377223104060113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112377223104060113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112377223104060113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/lyrics-of-my-favourite-songs-ding-dong.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112376739142232132</id><published>2005-08-11T23:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T23:59:50.636+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was freezing today. It rained cats and dogs (more like kittens and puppies). I'm trying to sound as cheesy as I can so as to please Nat.(Don't mention me)(violins play)We were in the car that very night, when the moon and stars were hidden under the canopy of clouds (...). We looked at the sky (you can't see the sky from the car), and we saw the roof. The weather was cold, freezing cold. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112376739142232132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112376739142232132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112376739142232132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112376739142232132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/it-was-freezing-today.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112368353217446181</id><published>2005-08-11T00:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T00:18:52.180+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Michelle's so bored! You better not anyhow post! And remember to mantain the privacy law. Only this blog!Take care.and yes lah, you mean loads to me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112368353217446181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112368353217446181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112368353217446181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112368353217446181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/michelles-so-bored-you-better-not.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112368313558707212</id><published>2005-08-11T00:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T00:12:15.593+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I never realised how beautiful Michelle actually is.All along, all these years she's been here for me; no matter how unbearable I've been, she's never stopped encouraging me.And oh! she's beeeeeeyooooootiful!  I've spent the past half hour staring at her photograph... her thick, lustrous hair; tiny, adorable eyes; porcelain-smooth complexion; pouting, sultry lips.Plus, she's such a lovely person.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112368313558707212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112368313558707212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112368313558707212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112368313558707212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-never-realised-how-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112367222905611689</id><published>2005-08-10T21:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T21:10:29.060+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm going to meet Nat tomorrow at Melbourne Uni. Finally!She was supposed to meet me today, but no transport. =( But it's okay.Thinking of going up with Uncle Timothy Teo,Auntie Daphne and Nat to sight see for a few days. Just need a break with one of my best friends =)Hope she'll come next year =)So exciting!!Tomorrow seems like it's going to be a good day =)Hopefully.With me and my moods </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112367222905611689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112367222905611689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112367222905611689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112367222905611689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-going-to-meet-nat-tomorrow-at.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112365926421349227</id><published>2005-08-10T17:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T17:34:24.216+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where a barrier's been created, it's going to take a whole lot to break it down again.I wonder...I think..how is Jesus so strong?I'm trying to learn but everytime something gets in the way in that learning process. Something tough I've to overcome with every ounce of little strength I have in me.It's been tough. Struggling to balance out everything in my life. When I'm studying, my mind is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112365926421349227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112365926421349227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112365926421349227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112365926421349227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/where-barriers-been-created-its-going.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112360419109839150</id><published>2005-08-10T02:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T02:16:31.106+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You try your best distracting yourself from your thoughts.You seek thrill and excitement from other things that bring happiness somewhat.At the end of the day, you sit down in your room,and you realize, what you've been missing so much.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112360419109839150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112360419109839150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112360419109839150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112360419109839150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-try-your-best-distracting-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112350776864932688</id><published>2005-08-08T22:42:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T23:29:28.716+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There's this feeling of resentment edged in me. I soon question again.I hope this will all past soon.On a lighter note, HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!I miss you much much much.It's been an enjoying 16 years spending my time there where I can really call it home. Singapore's just like a big family of people! You meet someone, and then you start talking, sooner or later, you're branched out and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112350776864932688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112350776864932688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112350776864932688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112350776864932688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/theres-this-feeling-of-resentment.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112341989950448984</id><published>2005-08-07T23:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T23:04:59.510+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lord, you fill me slowly and gently.Revival of your fire in me.I need youI surrender my needs, me desires.Enter in.you make me learnYou refine meTo every inch of my heart,you have it ALLI surrender completelyI let go.I let you.I'm standing firm with youFill me to the brimI only need you, my saviour, my lordAmen.Resolutions:1) To wake up at 6am everyday and do quiet time for 1 hour each day.2) To </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112341989950448984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112341989950448984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112341989950448984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112341989950448984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/lord-you-fill-me-slowly-and-gently.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112341581066653514</id><published>2005-08-07T21:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T21:56:50.666+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's amazing how with that little step of faith, God slowly makes everything right. It's wonderful how he places everything straight in your life once again, when you just make the tiny sacrifice of battling with yourself.And it's nice seeing how he'll never take away "things" in your life that you really want and cling on to. Our God's a fair God and it's really nice seeing how he wants to build</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112341581066653514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112341581066653514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112341581066653514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112341581066653514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-amazing-how-with-that-little-step.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112333845813196390</id><published>2005-08-07T00:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T00:27:38.130+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new blog skin!Can this post??hope so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112333845813196390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112333845813196390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112333845813196390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112333845813196390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-blog-skin-can-this-post-hope-so.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112333351962872368</id><published>2005-08-06T22:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T23:11:43.296+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was sitting at Greco's and an episode popped into my head.Have you ever wondered why everything is the way it is now? The complexity of it all?When everything is the way it seems now, why does Man have to make it so complicated and challenging, somewhat. Let's say, I really want to do this, but because of the complexity in us all, we weigh the pro's and cons of it. Imagine back 2000 years ago. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112333351962872368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112333351962872368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112333351962872368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112333351962872368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-was-sitting-at-grecos-and-episode.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112331550459163666</id><published>2005-08-06T17:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T18:05:04.653+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was talking to Maria on the phone that day since it was her birthday. And besides that, we shared about our lifes over the phone, the many problems that we're facing now and we prayed for each other. Somehow, in her prayer, she said that she can see how God's changing me and how he's moulding me into what he wants me to be. And it was encouraging seeing all the problems, the struggles, and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112331550459163666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112331550459163666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112331550459163666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112331550459163666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-was-talking-to-maria-on-phone-that.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112290827189436147</id><published>2005-08-02T00:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T00:57:51.900+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My family has reassured me and I'm rested. I know that when all goes wrong, they're always there. I depend on my family, because I trust them to the last strand of hair in me. On I'm glad, I'm dependent on them because they give me support because everyone needs it, and I'm proud to say I've got them behind me.I love my family. They give me courage, they give me strength knowing there's a unit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112290827189436147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112290827189436147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112290827189436147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112290827189436147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-family-has-reassured-me-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112281716930902537</id><published>2005-07-31T22:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T23:45:43.346+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not in a very pleasant mood now. Blogging seems to have been restricted by a far bit. But being the all-so-ever-ready and "thick-skin" person, I don't really care. I'm going to continue blogging what I feel. I'm not going to doubt myself, my values and how I am brought up anymore, because I know I am what God wants me to be. Period.Simplicity versus ComplexityI'm going to stick to simplicity.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112281716930902537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112281716930902537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112281716930902537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112281716930902537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-not-in-very-pleasant-mood-now.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112272771865792887</id><published>2005-07-30T21:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T22:48:41.026+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nat mentioned that I sound cheesy on my blog. So I shall try not to sound cheesy. By saying that, I probably am already.Sometimes, I don't even know why I entertain when I do. Maybe I was born to be an entertainer.Just had my formal yesterday. And "finally" I looked nice. I took loads and loads of photos which I looked very nice in =) I think Darlene and I went on a photo taking frenzy. We took </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112272771865792887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112272771865792887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112272771865792887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112272771865792887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/nat-mentioned-that-i-sound-cheesy-on.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112255498392785328</id><published>2005-07-28T22:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T22:49:43.933+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a friend. His name is Keith. He's having some problems in his life now and he's feeling down. Why does he always look at the bright side of things? Why does he always keep hoping? Why does he always remain positive?Why does he not care about himself more than he care for others? Why does he like seeing others smile? He once told me why that's so. It's because he predicts the light at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112255498392785328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112255498392785328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112255498392785328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112255498392785328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-have-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112235366698427220</id><published>2005-07-26T14:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T14:54:26.990+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spiritual Warfare in Melbourne.Fantastic!How much better can it get?Throw everything you got at me.I'm standing with God.He overthrows kingdoms, he moves moutains,He's overcomed death,What then can you, the devil throw at me, that I can't overcome with God beside me?Simply, Nothing.For God is my strong tower, my refuge, my hope in times of need,And he is above all, the king of my life.For when I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112235366698427220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112235366698427220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112235366698427220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112235366698427220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/spiritual-warfare-in-melbourne.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112229964534841511</id><published>2005-07-25T23:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:54:05.356+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>forgiving and forgetting. Something that everyone needs to learn</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112229964534841511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112229964534841511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112229964534841511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112229964534841511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/forgiving-and-forgetting.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112229092642126991</id><published>2005-07-25T20:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T21:28:46.853+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For once I felt I was in Cloud Nine, and all it took was something significantly small to send my world collapsing into it's utmost state of pitiance. Again, as I go through this ordeal with a shattered heart, I look to the cross and ask "What's your reason behind all this?". To my dismay, he answered through the person that I was initially motivated by at the beginning of 2004, O'level year. - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112229092642126991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112229092642126991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112229092642126991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112229092642126991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/for-once-i-felt-i-was-in-cloud-nine.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112205290482207623</id><published>2005-07-23T03:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T03:21:44.826+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This handwriting wizard is really very accurate. The results as follows:From Your handwriting:Keith exaggerates about everything that has a physical nature. Although he may not intend to deceive or mislead, he blows things way out of proportion because that is the way he views them. He will be a good story teller. This exaggeration relates to all areas of his material world. Keith allows many </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112205290482207623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112205290482207623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112205290482207623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112205290482207623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-handwriting-wizard-is-really-very.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112205232195423988</id><published>2005-07-23T03:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T03:12:15.340+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Advanced Global Personality Test ResultsExtraversion80%Stability73%Orderliness30%Altruism90%Interdependence90%Intellectual10%Mystical10%Artistic23%Religious90%Hedonism10%Materialism56%Narcissism50%Adventurousness83%Work ethic50%Self absorbed43%Conflict seeking30%Need to dominate50%Romantic83%Avoidant10%Anti-authority56%Wealth70%Dependency50%Change averse63%Cautiousness56%Individuality50%</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112205232195423988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112205232195423988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112205232195423988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112205232195423988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/advanced-global-personality-test.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112186536773341908</id><published>2005-07-20T23:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T23:16:07.736+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I sat on the rocky outcrop and looked at the sea. A carpet of shimmering diamonds dazzled me. On the shoreline, a thousand crabs scurried to and fro, foraging food. Then the wind rose as the tide came in. The waves came like white horses charging against the shore. They splashed against the rocky outcrop and rolled on the shore and then retreated like a defeated army. Soon, they came on again, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112186536773341908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112186536773341908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112186536773341908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112186536773341908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-sat-on-rocky-outcrop-and-looked-at.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112178488926136261</id><published>2005-07-19T23:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T00:54:49.296+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Melbourne! The all so good impression of it has faded just because of thefts.Let me tell you what happenedI was at the state library with a friend. A couple joined us and the guy beside me asked "What time does the library close?" Thinking that they were nice, I happily smiled and told him "ten" Little did I know, what was about to happen.  Soon, the woman approached both my friend and I and she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112178488926136261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112178488926136261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112178488926136261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112178488926136261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/melbourne-all-so-good-impression-of-it.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112160692685517985</id><published>2005-07-17T23:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T23:28:46.863+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The longest yard". A really good show indeed. It was quite hilarious and nevertheless, meaningful. Through the many obstacles in life, one might face temptations, tribulations, trials, and setbacks, that might deter you from gaining what you want. One might be tempted to fall into those but as long as you stand up from defeat, you will be victorious in the end. How true.Standing up to what you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112160692685517985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112160692685517985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112160692685517985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112160692685517985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/longest-yard.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112152825422981596</id><published>2005-07-17T00:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T02:14:45.800+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To "Batman": I feel there's an urging need to explain myself because I think I've been quite unfairly misjudged in one way or another. Maybe, hopefully, looking to the future, it might change your impression of me. Somehow, I know what you described me as isn't really me. Seriously, who else knows me better than me, myself and I?I certainly think that I'm much more than that, of much more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112152825422981596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112152825422981596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112152825422981596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112152825422981596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-batman-i-feel-theres-urging-need-to.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112135102653640151</id><published>2005-07-14T23:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T00:23:46.580+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Posting on this blog shall officially continue. You know what? Why should I care what other people think of my blog? I'm not guilty or anything. Why should I hide? It'll just make me sound like a wuss.And there I was thinking about the song lyrics for planet shakers. How true indeed! "I don't care what people will say, I'm running after you"As long as I know, what my faith means to me, and that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112135102653640151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112135102653640151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112135102653640151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112135102653640151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/posting-on-this-blog-shall-officially_14.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-112049524653271196</id><published>2005-07-05T02:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T02:40:46.536+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Posting on this blog shall officially seize because of undesired viewers and circumstances. What happened to freedom of speech? Having an outlet to express my feelings?1) A contridiction to my personal walk and spiritual walk have been observed in the things I write and say on my blog. Very well. These two entities should indeed co-relate to each other. And perharps, being honest about my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/112049524653271196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=112049524653271196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112049524653271196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/112049524653271196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/07/posting-on-this-blog-shall-officially.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111937330308064495</id><published>2005-06-22T02:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T03:01:43.140+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just like that, I left you in Australia, without anyone protecting you anymore, without anyone being there for you always, and without anyone for you to whine to. ( But just for 2 weeks though)As I sat in the plane, I tried to search for a show to watch on the list of inflight shows. I stumbled across "Hitch". Sounds familiar? I then proceded to watch it again beacuse it reminded me of the time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111937330308064495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111937330308064495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111937330308064495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111937330308064495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-like-that-i-left-you-in-australia.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111912235243324349</id><published>2005-06-19T05:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T05:19:12.436+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All I can say is, I do not treat everyone the same. I thought that by now, you would have seen the real me. The way I treat people. I thought by now, you would have seen that, what your friend told you about me wasn't true. But maybe that hasn't happened. But I'm telling you now. I don't treat people the same. You were the most important person to me and I treated you with all due respect </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111912235243324349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111912235243324349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111912235243324349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111912235243324349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/06/all-i-can-say-is-i-do-not-treat.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111908344709435633</id><published>2005-06-18T18:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T18:30:47.100+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As the days continue to pass, the worry lingers on. Day after day, I get dissappointed again and again and the hurt remains.When everyone around seem like lies, when everyone around seems like they're artificial, help me look to the cross. I turn to you, the creator of truth. Take my burdens, take my sorrows, take my worries. Let me learn how to guard my heart.After all that, I can't believe it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111908344709435633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111908344709435633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111908344709435633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111908344709435633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/06/as-days-continue-to-pass-worry-lingers.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111881921263416009</id><published>2005-06-15T16:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T17:06:52.656+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've left a scar edged deep in you. It's going to be hard to forgive someone as insensitive, as thoughtless as me.And after we told me that I judge too quickly, this verses slammed right into my face.Ephesians 4:29 "do not let any unwholesome talk out of your mouth, but rather what is useful to build one up so that whoever who listens may benefit from it"I speak without thinking, act without </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111881921263416009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111881921263416009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111881921263416009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111881921263416009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/06/ive-left-scar-edged-deep-in-you.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111848863814363107</id><published>2005-06-11T21:13:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T21:18:28.946+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Upon completion of my speech, I stupidly closed Microsoft word and everything was erased. Guess I'll have to do it AGAIN. It's so frustrating.Stop thinking Keith. It'll destroy everything.And as I love, let me recall "Love does not envy"Let me in.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111848863814363107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111848863814363107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111848863814363107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111848863814363107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/06/upon-completion-of-my-speech-i.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111847485215026662</id><published>2005-06-11T17:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T17:27:32.156+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know what you heard wasn't all that good before you even met me, I know I was stereotyped. I can't stop people from talking, I can't stop gossips from happening. What I can however, is let you in on my life. I hope that through the time we spent, you've learnt the real me. I'm not who people claim I am to be.I've stood in proudness, and you made me fall. You've taught me humility, the way it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111847485215026662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111847485215026662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111847485215026662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111847485215026662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-know-what-you-heard-wasnt-all-that.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111841370265560010</id><published>2005-06-10T23:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T00:28:22.660+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With my TM412 camp T-shirt on, I stood in the midst of the many at OCF today.It was worship. A sense of emptiness rushed in. I couldn't help but recall the many wonderful memories I had at TM412 back in Singapore; the joy, the laughter and the warmth all of us shared(despite my critcisms on the whole system). I remembered how it was like attending my first youth camp, where I gave my life to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111841370265560010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111841370265560010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111841370265560010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111841370265560010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/06/with-my-tm412-camp-t-shirt-on-i-stood.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111763139185576092</id><published>2005-06-01T22:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T00:07:21.343+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Exams are drawing closer and I'm totally not prepared.Studying has been rather difficult in the sense that I don't know what I'm studying at all. I'm just doing questions after questions in the hope that I might gain something from it but evidently, not. Charlene encouraged me with this verse: Phillipians 3: 13-14. But one thing I do: Forgetting what is behind and straining towards what is ahead,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111763139185576092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111763139185576092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111763139185576092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111763139185576092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/06/exams-are-drawing-closer-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111677381709360284</id><published>2005-05-23T00:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T00:57:26.186+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And we lost soccer that day, 5-3. Again, I felt sad, depressed, yadda yadda yadda, and after the match, past hurtful comments that I was told, rang through my mind making the lost far worst. I scored 2 but what's the use, we still lost. On a lighter note, after thinking about it, I was glad that we displayed tremendous team spirit. At the end of the first half, we were losing by a great margin. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111677381709360284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111677381709360284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111677381709360284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111677381709360284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/05/and-we-lost-soccer-that-day-5-3.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111562917657102459</id><published>2005-05-09T18:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T18:59:37.143+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm confused and agitated. I don't know what to believe anymore, and I don't know what to think. Often people I get close to just leave, with a snap of the finger through undesired circumstances and I'm afraid.And in the midst of sailing ships,we sink our lips into the one's we lovethat have to say GOODBYE.It might be people, it might be God, it might be certain circumstances that force you to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111562917657102459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111562917657102459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111562917657102459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111562917657102459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-confused-and-agitated.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111503140017475264</id><published>2005-05-02T20:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T20:56:40.173+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hahah. Hi FAGF! thanks for blogging :)I'm bored and I don't have labours day. It's so unfair</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111503140017475264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111503140017475264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111503140017475264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111503140017475264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/05/hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111502870914240197</id><published>2005-05-02T20:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T20:11:49.143+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi. This is not Keith. Nor Kiffy. Or whatever names you may call him.I'm bored and lazy because I'm not doing anything on Labour's Day. I have tons of work up my sleeve and I can sense the impending doom I'm going to face when school starts tomorrow. Sigh.I'm not a hacker =) The account is still safe to use but I shall pop in once in a while to blog.I'm doing you a favour ok!Ya. Its me la. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111502870914240197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111502870914240197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111502870914240197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111502870914240197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/05/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111494939634005895</id><published>2005-05-01T21:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T22:09:56.340+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm in a ghastly mood right now. My leg's hurting like crazy, it feels like its going to break. Still haven't been able to walk properly. It's all wrapped up in bandages now. It's hurting really badly and my mobility has been dampened. I'll get the guy who kicked my leg during soccer when I get fit to play again.I talked to her last night for around 3 and a half hours. I'm happy =) Wouldn't you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111494939634005895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111494939634005895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111494939634005895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111494939634005895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-in-ghastly-mood-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111470069897714085</id><published>2005-04-29T00:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T01:04:58.980+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Somehow this never happened back in Singapore, back in St. Gabriel's Secondary, where everyone was like family, where everyone(almost everyone) was nice and polite to each other. No politics, no discrimination, and no backstabbing. Everyone was willing to extend a helping hand in times of need. My class 4e2 consisted of one of the nicest bunch of people I've ever met and pity for me to realize it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111470069897714085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111470069897714085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111470069897714085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111470069897714085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/04/somehow-this-never-happened-back-in.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111440390417933076</id><published>2005-04-25T14:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T14:38:24.180+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>These songs are quite nice and meaningful and it's exactly what I'm thinking now.To You( You would know):When I first held youI was coldA melting snowman I was toldBut there was no-one there to holdBefore I swore that I would be alone forever moreWow, look at you nowFlowers in the windowIt’s such a lovely dayAnd I’m glad that you feel the same’cos to stand upI’m in the crowdYou are one in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111440390417933076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111440390417933076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111440390417933076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111440390417933076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/04/these-songs-are-quite-nice-and.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111433994814583984</id><published>2005-04-24T20:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:52:28.146+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was bored so I decided to take the dating quiz. It's quite true. In fact very true.I don't know what to think anymoreI don't know what to sayCan I say I want you?Can I say I need you?Would you believe me even if I did.I don't know what to do anymore.Nothing really mattered to me.All I wanted was a chanceAll I ever wanted was you.Is that chance gone?Hanging in the air?I'll waittill it passes me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111433994814583984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111433994814583984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111433994814583984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111433994814583984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-was-bored-so-i-decided-to-take.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111433884166733197</id><published>2005-04-24T20:31:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:34:16.826+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your dating personality profile:Religious - Faith matters to you. It is the foundation that you build your life upon. You trust that God has a plan for you.Outgoing - You can liven up any party. You've got a way with people and have little difficulty charming your dates.Romantic - You know exactly how to melt your date's heart. Romance comes naturally to you and is an important component of any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111433884166733197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111433884166733197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111433884166733197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111433884166733197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/04/your-dating-personality-profile.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111427311056994555</id><published>2005-04-24T01:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T02:18:30.570+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What can I think anymore?What can I say?I've been a foolLiving in a lieHoping for emptinessThinking that love was blindWaiting for that hopeA hope that was refreshingly brightNow that very hope's gone.Though I've not given up,I'm moving on.And though I still care,Life's unfair.Why can I do?When all I ever wanted was You.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111427311056994555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111427311056994555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111427311056994555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111427311056994555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/04/what-can-i-think-anymore-what-can-i.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111400586301376958</id><published>2005-04-21T00:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T00:04:23.016+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And there's distance; Seperated,Spoilt,Tormented, Ruined,Saddened By just that.  Has it been a wise decision to come here? I don't know. I should just forget about everything except my studies for now. Let's see where it takes me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111400586301376958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111400586301376958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111400586301376958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111400586301376958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/04/and-theres-distance.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111400564213014730</id><published>2005-04-20T23:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T00:00:42.130+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...And Distance is always the problem!And there's a time when bothering is nothing but, an empty wordLife's full of surprises. Let's see how it goes.Emptiness</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111400564213014730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111400564213014730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111400564213014730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111400564213014730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111331195863000644</id><published>2005-04-12T22:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T23:19:18.630+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm midway through my 2 weeks break now. I actually intended to update quite some time ago but I was simply too lazy.Holiday's haven't been as fruitful as I wanted it to be although, I'm starting to motivate myself to study and generate results. I'll be going to school tomorrow to see if I can still do medicine in Uni before I actually pay 450 dollars to prepare and take UMAT( a test to see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111331195863000644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111331195863000644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111331195863000644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111331195863000644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-midway-through-my-2-weeks-break-now.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111288450896948141</id><published>2005-04-08T00:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T00:35:08.970+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everytime i try to get close to someone, distractions ALWAYS appear and I fall short. Seriously, I don't care anymore. I won't try anymore</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111288450896948141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111288450896948141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111288450896948141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111288450896948141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/04/everytime-i-try-to-get-close-to.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111155489195414206</id><published>2005-03-23T16:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T16:14:51.956+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OCF camp is soon and I'm not looking forward to it. Maybe I am, just a little. I have so much things to do but I hope camp will be fruitful.Bad Bad Bad is all i can say now.Take care everyone. My mood's bad now</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111155489195414206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111155489195414206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111155489195414206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111155489195414206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/03/ocf-camp-is-soon-and-im-not-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-111131814914879277</id><published>2005-03-20T22:16:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T22:29:09.150+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I shall finally update after such a long time.Things haven't been going according to plan. I'm sad, frustrated and afraid!Just 2 weeks ago, my ranking in school was 9 out of 360 students. Now, It's 180. Thats how much I have deproved! I'm over that! Right now, all I am looking forward to is climbing on the heads of 170 people just to reach my initial target. Thats why I am going to do! That's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/111131814914879277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=111131814914879277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111131814914879277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/111131814914879277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-shall-finally-update-after-such-long.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110998764520117133</id><published>2005-03-05T12:32:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T12:56:00.000+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The past few days have been surprisingly good.I received my O level results last friday when my teacher called. At the beginning, I was quite happy when he announced that I accomplished a result of 13 points, I was quite happy at that moment. However, dissappointment started settling in after he told me the grades for each subject. English, B3( very big dissappoinment) A math, A2, E math, A2 ( </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110998764520117133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110998764520117133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110998764520117133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110998764520117133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/03/past-few-days-have-been-surprisingly.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110902515308336193</id><published>2005-02-22T09:15:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T09:32:33.083+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After ten days, I am finally updating.It was Gillian's birthday yesterday and we surprised her at 12am after running out to buy a cake in the wee hours of the night.  She was quite surprised if i might say. We sang a birthday song and gave her a present. A nice "ripcurl" Jacket. It took alot of effort to choose that jacket! I had to try on a pink and white roxy jacket at first just to try out her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110902515308336193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110902515308336193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110902515308336193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110902515308336193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/02/after-ten-days-i-am-finally-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110813010636007431</id><published>2005-02-12T00:51:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T00:55:06.363+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel cheated. My feelings got cheated!! shit!    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110813010636007431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110813010636007431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110813010636007431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110813010636007431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-feel-cheated.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110795177049324947</id><published>2005-02-09T23:02:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T23:22:50.493+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its Chinese New Year today! Too bad i can't celebrate it! No red packets, no gambling and most sadly, no nice food! Oh talking about food..A few of us had a "reunion dinner" on Chinese New Year eve. Jessica and Gillian cooked some Chinese food for a few of us. It was surprisingly quite good! =)  I really miss home cook food! If only I had my maid here with me. Now, I'm just stuck with doing my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110795177049324947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110795177049324947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110795177049324947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110795177049324947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/02/its-chinese-new-year-today-too-bad-i.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110665784047641013</id><published>2005-01-25T23:35:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T23:57:20.476+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Australia! I've settled in quite well except for the emotional part of it. I met some Singaporeans attending my school and got to be friends with them. They are nice people :)Emotionally, I have not settled down. It's been 3 days since I havent seen her ( you know who you are) and I really miss her. I agree to what you said in your blog about technology. Without it, i wont be able to message </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110665784047641013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110665784047641013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110665784047641013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110665784047641013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/01/australia-ive-settled-in-quite-well.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110631301289161719</id><published>2005-01-22T00:09:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T00:10:12.893+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll miss you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110631301289161719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110631301289161719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110631301289161719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110631301289161719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/01/ill-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110631285117126374</id><published>2005-01-22T00:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T00:07:31.170+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm leaving for australia tomorrow. Time passes really fast! I'm gonna miss everyone in Singapore espacially you!! You'll know who you are.The last 2 days has been fantastic! Being able to spend time with a sweet friend of mine. It's a perfect farewell gift from singapore!I love Singapore! But bye for now :p</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110631285117126374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110631285117126374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110631285117126374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110631285117126374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-leaving-for-australia-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110562249039290107</id><published>2005-01-14T00:18:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T00:21:30.393+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There's no greater love than that from God.Don't fret Keith!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110562249039290107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110562249039290107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110562249039290107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110562249039290107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/01/theres-no-greater-love-than-that-from.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110528209536196732</id><published>2005-01-10T01:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T01:48:15.360+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Freaaaakkkk!Chances come by rarely! Now it's just slipping away</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110528209536196732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110528209536196732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110528209536196732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110528209536196732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/01/freaaaakkkk-chances-come-by-rarely-now.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110528101203878969</id><published>2005-01-10T01:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T01:30:12.040+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just watched Kungfu Hustle! Its the most stupid show i have ever seen since the end of my "O"'s. Went out with Daniel, Rebecca, Melissa, Elizabeth, Ivan Teo, Isabelle, Michelle and Jonathan Lee for lunch. It was quite good company. Definetely better company than... nvm. Met Alvin and Mr. Stanley Tan for dinner and show. It was okay i guess.Shit! Been thinking alot about some stuff lately. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110528101203878969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110528101203878969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110528101203878969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110528101203878969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-just-watched-kungfu-hustle-its-most.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110510917130707608</id><published>2005-01-08T17:51:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T01:55:24.806+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm tired! Really really tired! Just came back from shopping with my mum and I bought alot of stuff for my trip. Clothes mostly. I have officially 16 more days left in Singapore. Hope I can spend those 16 days well on people I'm close to.I'll miss everyone of YOU!=(I'll just die crying</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110510917130707608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110510917130707608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110510917130707608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110510917130707608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-tired-really-really-tired-just-came.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6296155.post-110485560481633960</id><published>2005-01-08T17:49:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T01:51:13.403+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm finally updating!I'll be leaving for australia in a few days. 23rd January to be exact.I just saw Shu zhen off at the airport. It's quite sad to see so many people leaving Singapore to go overseas and study. At the airport, I imagined myself being in her shoes. And it was really very sad! I'm going to miss so many people! It'll be hard leaving. I hope I will be able to hold back my tears </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/feeds/110485560481633960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6296155&amp;postID=110485560481633960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110485560481633960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6296155/posts/default/110485560481633960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keithpang88.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-finally-updating-ill-be-leaving-for.html' title=''/><author><name>keith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08819046296569990721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
