<?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-6494678</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:51:45.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No clue.</title><subtitle type='html'>Found this blog site on google toobar. Pretty cool. I mean the toolbar. This is exactly what I want, easy to configure, can be used as address bar or for searching. I don't need  the IE address bar anymore.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</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>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107964662162323808</id><published>2004-03-18T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T13:53:40.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what will she think when she get my long letter? Anyway, I just hope we can keep writing each other this way. I do hope I can keep a few close on-line friends. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107964662162323808?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107964662162323808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107964662162323808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107964662162323808' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107936745814714143</id><published>2004-03-15T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T08:20:53.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Get metrosexual -- Metro, March 15, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Metrosexual Guide to Style: A Handbook for the Modern Man"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The term 'metrosexual' -- which British writer Mark Simpson used to coin the stylings of David Beckham --  is defined in the book as a stylish, heterosexual man who lives in or near a major metropolitan area and revels in the finer points of life from fine arts to grooming."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107936745814714143?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107936745814714143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107936745814714143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107936745814714143' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107893280564838683</id><published>2004-03-10T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T07:36:33.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My German penpal replied my letter. I don't why it took so long. But I got it anyway. Maybe I was just wrong about people. I hope I can end up keeping in touch with at least one of them. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107893280564838683?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107893280564838683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107893280564838683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107893280564838683' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107877035351580503</id><published>2004-03-08T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T10:28:59.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was right about the penpal thing. One by one they just faded out. But I'll keep looking. I believe there is someone out there. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107877035351580503?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107877035351580503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107877035351580503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107877035351580503' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107850565281041251</id><published>2004-03-05T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T08:57:14.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I suddenly realized that I haven't done anything crazy in my life. So sad! It's time to choose a new life style. I'm so uptight. I need to be more confident, aggressive, self-assured, calm. Not panic under any situation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107850565281041251?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107850565281041251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107850565281041251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107850565281041251' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107841962686058971</id><published>2004-03-04T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T09:03:27.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't believe this penpal thing is gonna last although I do hope so. People just stop writing after all the enthusiam fades away. How I wish I could have a few loyal friends on-line or even into each other's life. But we have to be realistic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just go with the flow. Don't worry about what's gonna happen. If it's yours if it is yours. If it isn't, it isn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107841962686058971?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107841962686058971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107841962686058971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107841962686058971' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107826764077868439</id><published>2004-03-02T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T14:50:18.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know how long this penpal thing can get going. Let's see. It's always a bad idea to meet your penpal in person. I would never do that. All the good impression and mistory would go away. Let's keep it this way. I hope I can keep in touch with 1 or 2 of them. But I'm afraid that most of them would stop writing. Because maybe we want different things. But anyway. What the hell. I'v got nothing to lose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107826764077868439?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107826764077868439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107826764077868439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107826764077868439' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107826045227631195</id><published>2004-03-02T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T12:50:29.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.theallineed.com/webmasters/search_engines_google_ranking_tips.htm"&gt;Google Ranking tips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107826045227631195?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107826045227631195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107826045227631195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107826045227631195' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107824404777829565</id><published>2004-03-02T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T08:17:06.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>By remaining disciplined regarding this requirement, .. is ensuring ... As such, in the spirit of the .. open systems, .. cannot deviate from this policy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107824404777829565?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107824404777829565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107824404777829565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107824404777829565' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107818147017065275</id><published>2004-03-01T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T14:54:06.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.virtualtourist.com/m/60bba/"&gt;VirtualTourist.com - shirez's Homepage&lt;/a&gt;: "'Dance like nobody's watching; love like you've never been hurt. Sing like nobody's listening; live like it's heaven on earth.' &lt;br /&gt;-- Mark Twain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me cry to read this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107818147017065275?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107818147017065275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107818147017065275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107818147017065275' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107815709563361821</id><published>2004-03-01T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T08:07:51.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wordspy.com/words/coffee-spitter.asp"&gt;The Word Spy - coffee-spitter&lt;/a&gt;: "It made for a fun read, one that played rather neatly into the Post's gung-ho attitude about an Iraqi invasion and its general glib dismissal of protesters" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gung-ho, interesting word. glib, another one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107815709563361821?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107815709563361821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107815709563361821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107815709563361821' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107815435130576709</id><published>2004-03-01T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T07:22:07.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Keep you chin up. Good things are gonna happen. Be a good person. Be a strong person. Singing like nobody's listening. Remember, in Friends, when Rachel did not want to run with Phoeby because she was embarrassed by the way Phoeby ran. She said, "people are staring at us". That's exactly what I would say. You think it's funny coz she's not supposed to behave like that coz she's attractive and she's an actor and she's supposed not to care about what other people were thinking. But maybe it's not funny anymore when the same thing happens to common people. I should have the attitude of Phoeby:" who cares. u are never gonna meet those people anymore.". That's right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107815435130576709?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107815435130576709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107815435130576709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107815435130576709' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107789173241836004</id><published>2004-02-27T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T06:25:04.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a lovely day. Just be cool. Calm down and clear your mind. Make the most of it. Go, Larry, go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107789173241836004?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107789173241836004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107789173241836004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107789173241836004' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107780545777518583</id><published>2004-02-26T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T06:27:08.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It feels good when you are possitive and agressive and take initiative. Don't be a wuss. Just be silly. So what. You are the only one who cares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107780545777518583?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107780545777518583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107780545777518583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107780545777518583' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107774427345664292</id><published>2004-02-25T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T13:27:22.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am I being the same kind of nasty guy I hate so much? It's not that I'm a racist or something. I'm just want to live the life I want to live and talk to the people I like. Maybe I should be more tolerate to all kinds of people. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107774427345664292?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107774427345664292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107774427345664292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107774427345664292' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107754746063727977</id><published>2004-02-23T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T06:47:06.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It feels good when you relax and draw yourself out. What the hell, don't think too much, just do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get ahead in your life? Be Assertive and Agressive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107754746063727977?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107754746063727977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107754746063727977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107754746063727977' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107754476740861171</id><published>2004-02-23T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T06:02:13.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's not that being introvert is not good. It's that it's holding you back from enjoying your life. They said there's toltally different chemicals in the brains of the two types of people. But I like being challenged. If nobody is there to help you out, to draw you out, you just do it by yourself. Or maybe a lot of people are willing to help. You just have to ask. A new day begins, what are you going to do to improve your life to enjoy your life for today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107754476740861171?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107754476740861171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107754476740861171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107754476740861171' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107748823979255304</id><published>2004-02-22T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T14:20:05.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People are the results of their choices. Who you are and where you are all result from a sequence of big or small choices. Should I make that phone call? Should I say hi to that girl I m so attracted to? Should I learn French? Should I eat that apple pie? Should I keep running now that it's raining or whatever excuse I could use to forgive myself. Don't expect you could be strong, or sensitive, or wise or whatever you want to be overnight. Be careful to your choices. You don't do it right now, you don't do it today, chances were that you won't do it tomorrow and you may never do it. Even though you may try to do it in the future, you may not have the chance. Don't look for excuses to forgive yourself when you fail to fullfill you commitment to yourself, to your friends to your family. From now on, live a positive, active life. If you don't want to be a fool, just be a fool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107748823979255304?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107748823979255304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107748823979255304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107748823979255304' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107730349132371913</id><published>2004-02-20T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T11:00:54.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to learn some french. but I m not so motivated. I know I ll regret that if I don't learn it. But it's so difficult to learn a new languages when I m still not so confident with my English. What if I can live in France for a few month. But i don' have so much money. I met Isabelle on the web again. I'll keep writing to her. Maybe I can actually end up learning some French from her. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107730349132371913?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107730349132371913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107730349132371913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107730349132371913' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107721213902593299</id><published>2004-02-19T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T09:38:19.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cair.blogspot.com/"&gt;No clue.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107721213902593299?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107721213902593299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107721213902593299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107721213902593299' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107721203981998738</id><published>2004-02-19T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T09:39:02.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You've nothing to loose so why not try something new. You are the only one who cares about it. So what the hell. Just do it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107721203981998738?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107721203981998738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107721203981998738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107721203981998738' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107712581882538283</id><published>2004-02-18T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T09:45:13.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really want to find a good penpal. But people just stop writing write to me after 2 or 3  mail exchanges. I think maybe it's too easy to send a email and to blow someone on the Internet. No wonder lots of people prefer snail mail coz it involves much more effort. Maybe I ll try to get a snail mail pal some day. Time to go for lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107712581882538283?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107712581882538283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107712581882538283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107712581882538283' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6494678.post-107705481857503334</id><published>2004-02-17T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T13:56:16.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is a my first blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6494678-107705481857503334?l=cair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107705481857503334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6494678/posts/default/107705481857503334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cair.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107705481857503334' title=''/><author><name>dreamaway</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11016758910644032293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
