<?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-31676211</id><updated>2012-02-13T00:38:08.570+08:00</updated><category term='poetry'/><category term='outdoor'/><category term='sketch'/><category term='anime'/><category term='poem'/><category term='Robotech'/><category term='the heart speaks..'/><title type='text'>Reflections of a Sword</title><subtitle type='html'>A-Live on the Edge</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-8237605746342158163</id><published>2012-02-13T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T00:38:08.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tinkering sound of rain..</title><content type='html'>It's raining tonight, about midnight.. and rain makes you feel inspired and new. Speaking of new (or new-new- as young Neil said in Scott Pilgrim vs the World) , I'm going to write songs, create NEW songs. I have the old ones, but they'll be rewritten with a fresh new perspective. From the perspective of God's grace. Now that will be awesome..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-8237605746342158163?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/8237605746342158163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=8237605746342158163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/8237605746342158163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/8237605746342158163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2012/02/tinkering-sound-of-rain.html' title='Tinkering sound of rain..'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-8626950487862742939</id><published>2012-02-11T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T14:12:41.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend..</title><content type='html'>Today I woke up too early, can't sleep. And this coffee taste is too strong in my mouth, I need to drink something else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the coffee was meant to keep me awake. But alas, it didn't work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-8626950487862742939?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/8626950487862742939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=8626950487862742939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/8626950487862742939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/8626950487862742939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2012/02/weekend.html' title='The Weekend..'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-8256254884137771153</id><published>2012-02-10T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T21:46:36.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It rains tonight..</title><content type='html'>Just back from dinner with wife. Had a great time talking and talking..Just finishing 1 album and onward to 2!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-8256254884137771153?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/8256254884137771153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=8256254884137771153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/8256254884137771153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/8256254884137771153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2012/02/it-rains-tonight.html' title='It rains tonight..'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-3111062848060490075</id><published>2011-11-24T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T23:47:53.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrapping up track 8</title><content type='html'>Right on track tonight..  Song 8 is done- it sounds very nice, sweet and balanced. Time to upload for client's review..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-3111062848060490075?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3111062848060490075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=3111062848060490075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/3111062848060490075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/3111062848060490075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2011/11/wrapping-up-track-8.html' title='Wrapping up track 8'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-286997432003235598</id><published>2011-11-22T10:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T10:48:42.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning...</title><content type='html'>Having a nice cup of milo.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-286997432003235598?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/286997432003235598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=286997432003235598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/286997432003235598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/286997432003235598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2011/11/morning.html' title='Morning...'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-4033938839842280375</id><published>2011-11-21T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T23:48:27.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight- work in progress vs sleep zzzzz</title><content type='html'>It's almost 12.. The bass tracks and the acoustic tracks are done. The acoustic guitars sounded better last saturday.. I need to memorise where was the miking spot. Today was simply sharp but without much of the body..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will need to do 2 track of strings. The passive strings are done, the active strings will require some extra hours tomorrow (?) I hope..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-4033938839842280375?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4033938839842280375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=4033938839842280375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/4033938839842280375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/4033938839842280375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2011/11/midnight-work-in-progress-vs-sleep.html' title='Midnight- work in progress vs sleep zzzzz'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-5299413605262109209</id><published>2011-11-21T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T20:43:19.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A ville of castle..</title><content type='html'>Castleville- should I try it out? Heheh... why not..will need a lot of neighbours for this endeavour-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-5299413605262109209?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5299413605262109209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=5299413605262109209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5299413605262109209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5299413605262109209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2011/11/ville-of-castle.html' title='A ville of castle..'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-3167573342349216338</id><published>2011-11-21T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T19:38:21.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short break before dinner and recording works :)</title><content type='html'>Now working on track no 8.. some changes were requested by the client- will get there soon. It's been almost 2 years since I wrote in here, the rest of the time were spent in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fancy that- 2 years in FB, with countless hours of petville and cityville.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I'll be juggling with 3 recording projects in this 4 months. Had some improvements in the studio layout and cabling which I think should comes in handy. It's more properly connected now, and the whole system is very stable, hardware and software comes together pretty well..  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-3167573342349216338?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3167573342349216338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=3167573342349216338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/3167573342349216338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/3167573342349216338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2011/11/short-break-before-dinner-and-recording.html' title='Short break before dinner and recording works :)'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-9016118850007238568</id><published>2009-01-29T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T11:41:44.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sketch'/><title type='text'>A sketch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/SYElOJFrysI/AAAAAAAAADM/0xbZFznfesk/s1600-h/weird+landscape+29-1-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296555561652570818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/SYElOJFrysI/AAAAAAAAADM/0xbZFznfesk/s400/weird+landscape+29-1-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During my free time at the office, i would do some sketching... here's one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I call it 'weird landscape'.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway happy new year..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-9016118850007238568?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/9016118850007238568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=9016118850007238568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/9016118850007238568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/9016118850007238568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2009/01/sketch.html' title='A sketch'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/SYElOJFrysI/AAAAAAAAADM/0xbZFznfesk/s72-c/weird+landscape+29-1-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-4617803033977775447</id><published>2008-07-21T09:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T14:42:19.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Law of Liberty</title><content type='html'>James 1:25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 But whoso looketh into the perfect law of liberty, and continueth therein, he being not a forgetful hearer, but a doer of the work, this man shall be blessed in his deed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect Law of Liberty in Christ is understood by anyone who is NOT a forgetful hearer of the Word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-4617803033977775447?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4617803033977775447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=4617803033977775447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/4617803033977775447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/4617803033977775447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2008/07/perfect-law-of-liberty.html' title='The Perfect Law of Liberty'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-5281847697791521632</id><published>2008-07-17T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:41:51.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's to do</title><content type='html'>Today was good- no hectic timetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyhow we're having rehearsal for sunday service at 7 pm. I have made some arrangements for the music team, and we're using the room downstairs. It's pretty cosy and close quarters for a practice session. The room acoustics are almost dead on with little reverberation, so it'll make for a nice sound reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main hall upstairs will be used by the english session for their rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teenagers will used the downstair room AFTER us, so ours will be a short one hour stint. Hehehehehh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, check this verse out. It really describes the Lord Jesus's appearance, true appearance that is. No wonder why the world will fear His appearance at His coming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelations 1: 13-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 And in the midst of the seven candlesticks one like unto &lt;strong&gt;the Son of man&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;clothed with a garment down to the foot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;girt about the paps with a golden girdle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;His head and his hairs were white like wool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, as &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;white as snow&lt;/span&gt;; and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;his eyes were as a flame of fire;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;15 And &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;his feet like unto fine brass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;as if they burned in a furnace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his voice as the sound of many waters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16 And he had in his right hand seven stars: and out of his mouth went a sharp twoedged sword: and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his countenance was as the sun shineth in his strength&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 And when I saw him, I fell at his feet as dead. And he laid his right hand upon me, saying unto me, Fear not; I am the first and the last:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice verse 17 records John's immediate reaction: John fell at His feet as dead! When the Lord appears before us such great holy fear will grip us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a total contrast with the majority of christian's perception of how we should react in the Lord's presence during worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some famous worship leader's one liner.." Do you want more?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is more of God in that place, everyone would have fallen in holy fear before God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign out-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-5281847697791521632?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5281847697791521632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=5281847697791521632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5281847697791521632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5281847697791521632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2008/07/todays-to-do.html' title='Today&apos;s to do'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-5055535865443291130</id><published>2008-07-15T09:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:32:16.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sword of the day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/SHwZmi6fANI/AAAAAAAAACI/Hw56KZX_cdk/s1600-h/master+sword.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223077817840763090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/SHwZmi6fANI/AAAAAAAAACI/Hw56KZX_cdk/s400/master+sword.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/SHwZVkM85QI/AAAAAAAAACA/ukxzlnyaYc8/s1600-h/master+sword.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's strange weapon....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a case where a Zena game player found that he desired to have a replica made of the Zena Masters sword. It cost $3,300 and a one year wait for the user to have &lt;a href="http://www.castlekeep.co.uk/"&gt;Castle Keep&lt;/a&gt; make the sword.&lt;br /&gt;Link to original article:&lt;a title="Zena Sword article link" href="http://www.nintendoworldreport.com/newsArt.cfm?artid=9387&amp;amp;CFID=20085063&amp;amp;CFTOKEN=c9317d9bd5fde94d-27A8F8D6-C09F-3E62-05F0365ADD9EE975" target="_blank"&gt;NintendoWorldReport - News Article: Master Sword Forged&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-5055535865443291130?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5055535865443291130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=5055535865443291130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5055535865443291130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5055535865443291130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2008/07/sword-of-day.html' title='Sword of the day!'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=6432735317039690296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/6432735317039690296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/6432735317039690296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-dont-know-what-to-do.html' title='Just don&apos;t know what to do...'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-3337988598996946000</id><published>2008-03-10T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T00:48:56.743+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>A poem- Seeing it</title><content type='html'>Thoughts racing in my mind&lt;br /&gt;The heart aflame, restrained&lt;br /&gt;I have seen, I somehow know&lt;br /&gt;The origin of this flame once faint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;A question, that brings forth a spark&lt;br /&gt;Lighting up the depths of your heart&lt;br /&gt;That was once hidden, now tenderly it impart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot help but look straight again&lt;br /&gt;Into these bright and lovely soul windows&lt;br /&gt;Tenderly, lovingly, thoughtfully at every glance&lt;br /&gt;The question left unspoken, it still remained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would whisper to the flower silently&lt;br /&gt;Wild as she is, free as she is&lt;br /&gt;Bringing the memory to the heart&lt;br /&gt;Let her remain, treasured inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would whisper, ..&lt;br /&gt;Hear me, wildflower..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the question be unspoken,&lt;br /&gt;I would whisper, to you, wildflower..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-3337988598996946000?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3337988598996946000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=3337988598996946000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/3337988598996946000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/3337988598996946000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2008/03/poem-seeing-it.html' title='A poem- Seeing it'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-5337640598116114706</id><published>2007-11-29T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T15:22:44.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robotech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Nice weather today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;In fact it's cloudy and cold. A lot has happened these few months, and as I was browsing through the net, found a Robotech pic that reminds me greatly of my teenage years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/6/6f/180px-Rick_Hunter_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/6/6f/180px-Rick_Hunter_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;You know, i thought that my favourite character was Max Sterling, but turns out i kinda follow Rick and Lisa's relationship. It's quite close to real life characters, simply because of their emotions and challenges that they face, and both Rick and Lisa discovering their love for each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;There is another girl, Lynn Minmay, but she is totally opposite of Lisa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Heheh.... As i look back to their stories now, kinda feel attached to their emotions once again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;By the way, here's Max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/3/3d/180px-Max_Sterling_0_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/3/3d/180px-Max_Sterling_0_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting, now all the memories floods back again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-5337640598116114706?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5337640598116114706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=5337640598116114706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5337640598116114706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5337640598116114706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/11/nice-weather-today.html' title='Nice weather today'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-6962457179413372588</id><published>2007-09-21T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T11:36:50.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Word for the day...</title><content type='html'>John 14:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will not leave you comfortless: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will come to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-6962457179413372588?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6962457179413372588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=6962457179413372588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/6962457179413372588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/6962457179413372588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/09/word-for-day.html' title='Word for the day...'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-4086413945844524485</id><published>2007-08-14T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:32:16.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A moment at the coffeshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time to take a nice stretch on the floor... !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098358326259662738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RsEB4q5cv5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/HGy_KWeKK2E/s320/13-08-07_2236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting- it might be giving birth soon... heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I tag this cat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright- you're tagged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://angrybear.blogspot.com/cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://angrybear.blogspot.com/cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I protest...!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Some one hand me my extended claws, please....!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-4086413945844524485?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4086413945844524485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=4086413945844524485' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/4086413945844524485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/4086413945844524485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/08/moment-at-coffeshop.html' title='A moment at the coffeshop'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RsEB4q5cv5I/AAAAAAAAAB4/HGy_KWeKK2E/s72-c/13-08-07_2236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-4846515031082698068</id><published>2007-08-03T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T11:37:02.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rag Tagged~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess people are playing this tagging game forever... at first I thought it was like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.germes-online.com/direct/dbimage/50155317/Thermometer_Key_Tag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.germes-online.com/direct/dbimage/50155317/Thermometer_Key_Tag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then it has evolved into this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smartpei.typepad.com/robert_patersons_weblog/images/tag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://smartpei.typepad.com/robert_patersons_weblog/images/tag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roxan.co.uk/birds/images/small/4217-1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.roxan.co.uk/birds/images/small/4217-1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, so to fulfill the request,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 random things about me; ( I know its suppose to be 8, but I'll only give 5. I'll finish it sometime in the future..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;1. Favourite food- kueh tiaw goreng kering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;2. Favourite drinks- teh c peng special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;3. Favourite game- UT 2004, Company of Heroes, CS Condition Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;4. I like to motivate people until they've reached their full potential in doing what is right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;5. and finally I always had a cup of coffee with milk as breakfast monday to friday..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a nice day today, my friend and God bless everyone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-4846515031082698068?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4846515031082698068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=4846515031082698068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/4846515031082698068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/4846515031082698068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/08/rag-tagged.html' title='Rag Tagged~~~'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-7738685724359320022</id><published>2007-08-03T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:32:16.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you a  nobody?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RrKMc65cv4I/AAAAAAAAABw/4IG7G1SSfe8/s1600-h/nobody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094288556983893890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RrKMc65cv4I/AAAAAAAAABw/4IG7G1SSfe8/s320/nobody.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a nobody, good news for you my friend...heheheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-7738685724359320022?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7738685724359320022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=7738685724359320022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/7738685724359320022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/7738685724359320022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/08/are-you-nobody.html' title='Are you a  nobody?...'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RrKMc65cv4I/AAAAAAAAABw/4IG7G1SSfe8/s72-c/nobody.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-5500834450607726980</id><published>2007-08-02T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:32:17.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoor'/><title type='text'>Maggi after walk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RrH2L65cv3I/AAAAAAAAABo/kLBCLK884PU/s1600-h/02-08-07_1915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094123338181951346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RrH2L65cv3I/AAAAAAAAABo/kLBCLK884PU/s320/02-08-07_1915.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This evening went for a walk with my wife... and where else could you go for a walk than on Miri's own 'jambatan gantung' or hanging bridge;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 50 metres in the air, man! Talk about height...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we went back home and had a bowl of maggi, heheh...kari letup flavour- sure meletup..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-5500834450607726980?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5500834450607726980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=5500834450607726980' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5500834450607726980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5500834450607726980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/08/maggi-after-walk.html' title='Maggi after walk...'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RrH2L65cv3I/AAAAAAAAABo/kLBCLK884PU/s72-c/02-08-07_1915.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-5172652675019433187</id><published>2007-07-29T00:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T00:29:34.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the heart speaks..'/><title type='text'>In the stillness of the night..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.postroadgallery.com/mooreswordw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.postroadgallery.com/mooreswordw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;When everything comes to a standstill and the heart is at rest, it is time to sharpen the sword, the clarity of thoughts that dwells in the heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;With many things that has happened today, I feel that now I must sit down and go through each detail thoroughly, and find my weakness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I find that I can be focused emotionally nowadays,.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;When I was younger I tried to discard my emotional thinking and go instead with logic. It seems to worked out pretty well, but it made me emotionless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;And I thought that was what made me to have so little friends.. but I found out that the reality is that there are not many true friends at all in this world. Even after I cleaned up my act.. It is true as the Scripture said it, that the righteous will be very scarce and hard to find.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But we cannot lose hope. There are many who seek His righteousness, it's just that I don't see them most of the time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That is why I must seek out my weakness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good night my friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-5172652675019433187?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5172652675019433187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=5172652675019433187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5172652675019433187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/5172652675019433187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-stillness-of-night.html' title='In the stillness of the night..'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-9134150761353607897</id><published>2007-07-28T02:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T02:14:57.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the heart speaks..'/><title type='text'>Such a feeling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's 2 am in the morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And it's raining here in Miri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I remember the face and the smile clearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And it dawn in my heart- this I will protect and defend. I've never felt the need to protect those closest to me as strong as these moments, where their well being seems to gain such 2nd utmost priority in my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 1st priority is to the Lord&lt;/strong&gt;. To serve Him to my best of my ability. This is the purpose of my life, which is to fulfill His purpose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 2nd? Well, it is to those closest to me&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;I love them very dearly and would see to it that no harm befalls them..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am much blessed, and for these reason I will stand, and stand strong.. upon the Truth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, it's kind of funny at times, but I do feel rhetorical often, and like to speak out nobly and to the point.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I guess it's how God shaped us all at times... to those who are keeping watch tonight, &lt;em&gt;I say have a good night, my friends.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-9134150761353607897?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/9134150761353607897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=9134150761353607897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/9134150761353607897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/9134150761353607897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/07/such-feeling.html' title='Such a feeling...'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-9089600440078855892</id><published>2007-07-27T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:45:58.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hah... finally received the strength needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-9089600440078855892?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/9089600440078855892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=9089600440078855892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/9089600440078855892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/9089600440078855892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/07/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-2351409669789811668</id><published>2007-07-27T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:15:13.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I seek You..</title><content type='html'>Huh... I need more diligence today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me Lord for my laziness, I must get out of this state of mind..&lt;br /&gt;Give me diligence and please strengthened my heart!......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-2351409669789811668?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2351409669789811668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=2351409669789811668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/2351409669789811668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/2351409669789811668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-seek-you.html' title='I seek You..'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-130150293303623521</id><published>2007-07-27T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:32:17.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The trials and joy of recording</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RqlSjK5cvyI/AAAAAAAAABA/UEqOo5Vtkp4/s1600-h/cloud+and+sword.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091691617893269282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RqlSjK5cvyI/AAAAAAAAABA/UEqOo5Vtkp4/s320/cloud+and+sword.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been doing a number of recording projects these few years, and it was by God's grace that I've been able to learn many new and fundamental things regarding the art of digital recording. It's not easy, my friend, but it is worth the knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do understand now that having many equipment does not dictate a well written song nor a successful recording, but rather, the song's lyrics, melody, arrangement and the intention of the song when written- that is what makes the potential if it will turn out to be interesting... Funny, isn't it? Heheh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a skilled woodcarver, cutting out sections of wood to reveal the sculpture beneath, embedded, hidden inside the block of wood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very interesting indeed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, above you can see the sword of the day- the first tsurugi, very impressive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-130150293303623521?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/130150293303623521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=130150293303623521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/130150293303623521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/130150293303623521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/07/trials-and-joy-of-recording.html' title='The trials and joy of recording'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/RqlSjK5cvyI/AAAAAAAAABA/UEqOo5Vtkp4/s72-c/cloud+and+sword.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-3994457722039087454</id><published>2007-07-25T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T21:19:15.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nicemsn.com/images/msn-background-pictures/love/missing-you-iklpgijndfgk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.nicemsn.com/images/msn-background-pictures/love/missing-you-iklpgijndfgk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;missing you today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-3994457722039087454?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3994457722039087454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=3994457722039087454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/3994457722039087454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/3994457722039087454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/07/hmmmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-1046331601126557726</id><published>2007-07-13T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:32:17.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086528736366398770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/Rpb676bvjTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/X9_9UivjmFU/s320/cloudcall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I've been away from this part of the world for six months! Hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will update again- tonight's a busy night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello? Hello?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"the number you've dialled cannot be reached at this moment.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wah like that aaa??...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-1046331601126557726?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1046331601126557726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=1046331601126557726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/1046331601126557726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/1046331601126557726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2007/07/ive-been-away-from-this-part-of-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8JVWxO02Dk/Rpb676bvjTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/X9_9UivjmFU/s72-c/cloudcall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-116579738874727602</id><published>2006-12-11T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T08:41:18.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend That Was</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/1600/230178/08-12-06_2017%20wedding2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" height="285" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/400/107003/08-12-06_2017%20wedding2.jpg" width="382" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last weekend was a bit hectic. There was one major event and some snapshots of what we did these 2 days..hah&lt;br /&gt;Well, the major event turns out to be my friend's wedding. See he even deco his own car, hehehe... Everything was nicely planned, and everything was in place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/1600/451262/09-12-06_1525%20wedding3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px" height="278" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/400/860109/09-12-06_1525%20wedding3.jpg" width="368" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..when suddenly as it turns out, there were no electricity at the church. What a pity! After an hour scuffling here and there someone was very generous enough to bring in a portable DIESEL generator! Talk about plan B...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/1600/830926/09-12-06_1631%20wedding4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="284" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/400/945338/09-12-06_1631%20wedding4.jpg" width="384" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, everyone was happy in the end and they were safely married! Sometimes something that seems small and insignificant really comes in handy, even though this one were really noisy! Heheh..&lt;br /&gt;So to celebrate we had a badminton match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/1600/459444/10-12-06_1812%20badminton1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/400/504723/10-12-06_1812%20badminton1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh just kidding- but we do have badminton every sunday, sure keeps you on your feet and sharpen your reflexes.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-116579738874727602?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/116579738874727602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=116579738874727602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116579738874727602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116579738874727602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/12/weekend-that-was.html' title='The Weekend That Was'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-116556768391034163</id><published>2006-12-08T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T16:48:03.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Tidy Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/1600/81828/08-12-06_1643%20mess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/320/986170/08-12-06_1643%20mess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Welcome to my work desk.. See all the papers strewn about? I don't know why, but sometimes that's the way I organised my paperwork. Other things I'm pretty neat, but when it comes to papers- it's a different story.. guess this will be my next year resolution hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You see, when i kept the important papers away then it's a case of 'out of sight, out of mind'. I can forgot about it for days because my mind process a lot of thoughts at one time. Need to upgrade my thinking process- how about a duo core? Heh- we already have our brain in 2 halves, so it's considered duo core...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then it must be the RAM...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-116556768391034163?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/116556768391034163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=116556768391034163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116556768391034163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116556768391034163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-tidy-mess.html' title='It&apos;s a Tidy Mess'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-116556686539834797</id><published>2006-12-08T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T16:34:25.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/1600/308836/07-12-06_0915%20meeting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5463/3440/320/50352/07-12-06_0915%20meeting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Yesterday had a meeting at our client's place. I thought I was late, only to find everyone busy munching away on the "mee hun" and slurping up sips of tea. So the meeting turns out to be quite 'full feeling' in a Malaysian sort of style, heheh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-116556686539834797?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/116556686539834797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=116556686539834797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116556686539834797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116556686539834797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/12/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday...'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-116400984131778266</id><published>2006-11-20T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T16:04:01.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xbox 360 Survives Car Wreck</title><content type='html'>Well what do you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="iAs" style="COLOR: darkgreen; BORDER-BOTTOM: darkgreen 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.gwn.com/news/story.php/id/10737/#" target="_blank" itxtdid="3000433"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xbox 360&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, along with controllers, games and a &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="iAs" style="COLOR: darkgreen; BORDER-BOTTOM: darkgreen 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.gwn.com/news/story.php/id/10737/#" target="_blank" itxtdid="824158"&gt;&lt;em&gt;remote control&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; were thrown from the vehicle and run over.&lt;br /&gt;A user over on the Xbox &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://forums.xbox.com/1/8165656/ShowPost.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forums&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; is reporting an amazing story of survival. On Monday, 'Zikronix' was involved in a serious accident. His truck rolled three or four times. When the accident occured, his Xbox 360, which had been sitting on one of the seats along with all his &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="iAs" style="COLOR: darkgreen; BORDER-BOTTOM: darkgreen 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.gwn.com/news/story.php/id/10737/#" target="_blank" itxtdid="1407843"&gt;&lt;em&gt;games&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; and accessories, was thrown from the vehicle. Upon crawling from the wreck relatively unharmed, 'Zikronix' saw his beloved 360 and all his gear strewn along the road. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I walked over and picked up the 360. Face plate not to be found. 360 had a tire mark on it. It had been run over. Saints Row and Prey might be salvagable. One of the metal supports on the side was bent. And when I picked it up the case fell off. I straightened the metal side and put the case back together and turned it on. It fired up and went to the dash. I popped in a game and it read. Played for a little bit then watched a dvd.This is really a testament to the 360. Granted it won't hold faceplates any more and it's got a tire mark on it. It also has a chip missing from the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="iAs" style="COLOR: darkgreen; BORDER-BOTTOM: darkgreen 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.gwn.com/news/story.php/id/10737/#" target="_blank" itxtdid="3000742"&gt;&lt;em&gt;chrome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; bezel. But it works.On a side note I walked away with a bruised elbow."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So the new xbox is a real tough box indeed-seriously heh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-116400984131778266?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.actiontrip.com/link.phtml?http://www.gwn.com/news/story.php/id/10737/' title='Xbox 360 Survives Car Wreck'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/116400984131778266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=116400984131778266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116400984131778266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116400984131778266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/11/xbox-360-survives-car-wreck.html' title='Xbox 360 Survives Car Wreck'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-116297281920575936</id><published>2006-11-08T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T16:00:19.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masamune details</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/masamune1b.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/400/masamune1b.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/masamune3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/400/masamune3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/masamune4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/400/masamune4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few more pics of the masamune...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-116297281920575936?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/116297281920575936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=116297281920575936' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116297281920575936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116297281920575936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/11/masamune-details.html' title='Masamune details'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-116295358287181267</id><published>2006-11-08T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T15:42:25.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swords and more swords</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* Disclaimer* This blog writer is very much against all form of violence. Any review of swords and other weapons in this blog are purely an appreciation of the weapon's intricate design, art and technical beauty.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/masamune2b.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 61px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 426px" height="435" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/400/masamune2b.jpg" width="71" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I like swords. Yes I do, hehehe... I don't know how I got hooked to swords, but when I studied some swordfighting techniques, it really got me interested. As it is, it is very interesting to see two fighters fight with swords (it really influences my approach in playing badminton, funny huh? ) while incorporating various evasive maneuvers. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So today, we'll appreaciate the beauty of the 'masamune'. Its sheer length alone is more than 6 feet and really requires one with very experienced and dexterous hand and body to wield it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sword Profile:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blade material: 420 J2 stainless steel&lt;br /&gt;Overall Length: 73.82 in (1875.00 mm) * almost 2 metres man!!*&lt;br /&gt;Blade Length: 60.24 in (1530 mm)&lt;br /&gt;Blade Thickness: 0.43 in (11.00 mm)&lt;br /&gt;Handle Length: 13.59 in (345.00 mm)&lt;br /&gt;Tsuba Length and Width: 4.53 in x 2.64 in ( 115 mm x 67 mm)&lt;br /&gt;Tsuba Thickness: 0.59 in (15mm)&lt;br /&gt;Total weight: 16.00 lbs (7.26 Kgs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really impressive...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-116295358287181267?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/116295358287181267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=116295358287181267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116295358287181267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116295358287181267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/11/swords-and-more-swords.html' title='Swords and more swords'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-116294721186433660</id><published>2006-11-08T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T09:05:43.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The wickedness of man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Today's news is very shocking and gruesome indeed. A mongolian model was shot and blown to bits..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2006/11/8/nation/15951450&amp;sec=nation&amp;amp;focus=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mongolian model shot and blown to bits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;KUALA LUMPUR: Police have picked up a prominent political analyst attached with a politically well-connected think-tank for questioning over the gruesome murder of a Mongolian model whose body was blown to bits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Wickedness seems to be manifesting itself at a faster rate year in Malaysia, not to mention the political turmoil between the ex prime minister and the prime minister. I won't be surprised if the Malaysian government will be split into two rival faction. Nevertheless, back to the murder news, God has said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Exodus 20:13 &lt;strong&gt;Thou shalt not kill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Matt 22:39 And the second is like unto it, &lt;strong&gt;Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But man rebelled against God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Romans&lt;br /&gt;3:10 As it is written, &lt;strong&gt;There is none righteous&lt;/strong&gt;, no, not one:&lt;br /&gt;3:11 There is none that understandeth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there is none that seeketh after God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;3:12 They are all gone out of the way, they are together become unprofitable; there is none that doeth good, no, not one.&lt;br /&gt;3:13 Their throat is an open sepulchre; with their tongues they have used deceit; the poison of asps is under their lips:&lt;br /&gt;3:14 Whose mouth is full of cursing and bitterness:&lt;br /&gt;3:15 &lt;strong&gt;Their feet are swift to shed blood:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:16 Destruction and misery are in their ways:&lt;br /&gt;3:17 And the way of peace have they not known:&lt;br /&gt;3:18 There is no fear of God before their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Such is man's wickedness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-116294721186433660?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/116294721186433660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=116294721186433660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116294721186433660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116294721186433660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/11/wickedness-of-man.html' title='The wickedness of man'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-116062592919602650</id><published>2006-10-12T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T12:05:29.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Sluggish Morning..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Morning,...yes I know it's almost noon, but I still prefer to see it as morning, cos I'm still feeling the side effects of yesterday's badminton. That's right, badminton....Been playing for almost 3 years now, and there's some improvement on my side. Heheh- I better recover as today there will be another session with a friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, today's game review was a bit disappointing, but Im not really into strategy games anyway. Check it out here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.actiontrip.com/reviews/caesar4.phtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.actiontrip.com/reviews/caesar4.phtml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My recording work were a bit disrupted yesterday as my software/ hardware cough up some minor glitches. Hmm... hopefully by God's grace will be able to fix it today. I need to catch up on my schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-116062592919602650?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/116062592919602650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=116062592919602650' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116062592919602650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116062592919602650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-sluggish-morning.html' title='This Sluggish Morning..'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-116046858715426626</id><published>2006-10-10T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T16:23:07.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hah,,,lazy lazy lazy</title><content type='html'>Hahah.... Today felt so lazy..... Help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-116046858715426626?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/116046858715426626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=116046858715426626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116046858715426626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/116046858715426626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/10/hahlazy-lazy-lazy.html' title='Hah,,,lazy lazy lazy'/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115992366583544610</id><published>2006-10-04T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T09:03:13.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/400/fire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Illegal forest fires blanket Indonesia and neighbors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, October 03, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Smoke and ash from land-clearing fires in Indonesia blanketed a large swath of Indonesia's west Monday, sending air quality levels plummeting there and in neighboring Singapore and Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;The smoke was shrouding an estimated 556,000 square kilometers of land on Sumatra and across Indonesian Borneo.&lt;br /&gt;Fires from land-clearing activities in Sumatra and Borneo, and to a lesser extent Malaysia, have occurred almost every dry season since the late 1990s. They are typically set by people looking for a cheap way to clear brush for plantations.&lt;br /&gt;In Palangkaraya, on Kalimantan on the Indonesian side of Borneo island, many people were wearing face masks, residents there said. Flights in and out of airports were delayed Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Indonesian President Susilo Bambang Yudhoyono has vowed to crack down on landowners who set fires illegally, but inefficient and corrupt local authorities are apparently unable or unwilling to stamp out the problem. ASSOCIATED PRESS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No wonder it's so hazy here in Miri, hah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115992366583544610?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115992366583544610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115992366583544610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115992366583544610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115992366583544610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/10/illegal-forest-fires-blanket-indonesia.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115931778879483011</id><published>2006-09-27T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T09:11:33.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word of the Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;" John 10:10 The thief cometh not, but for to steal, and to kill, and to destroy: &lt;strong&gt;I am come that they might have &lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;and that they might have it more &lt;em&gt;abundantly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This verse were being reminded to me today as I was driving to the office..Thank God I was reminded, since I was really asking God for HIS life to be fused into mine...Know what? These last few weeks I really gave up control over what I used to do which is destructive, especially my temper. So many people have been hurt by my bad temper that I REALLY want to get rid of it.. Thank God He showed me how. So now I'm winning the battle of keeping the love and peace that He has given me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;One of the secret to overcome anger and bad temper as commanded by the Lord is to submit to God, make peace with anyone whom you have hurt by your anger, command the spirit of anger to go and leave you (confessing it verbally) in Jesus Name and finally asking God to replace the anger with His love and joy and patience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It is a tough battle but really worth the effort. Those with anger problems knows how much misery they are in and much hurt that were done to those closest to them... I know how it feels, which is why I will not allow anger to stay within me ANYMORE. It is finished!.. It is done with..Heheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115931778879483011?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115931778879483011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115931778879483011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115931778879483011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115931778879483011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/09/word-of-day-john-1010-thief-cometh-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115872249065497294</id><published>2006-09-20T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T11:29:38.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Clouds Roll By And I Roll With Them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/19-09-06_1752Clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/320/19-09-06_1752Clouds.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dazzling effect of the sun bursting through the clouds yesterday..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115872249065497294?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115872249065497294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115872249065497294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115872249065497294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115872249065497294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/09/clouds-roll-by-and-i-roll-with-them.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115865727071251064</id><published>2006-09-19T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T17:14:30.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today feels so blue... And my heart is somewhere on the horizon, remembering someone.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, it's pretty scary if anyone were to board one of these-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/sunset%20with%20balloon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/320/sunset%20with%20balloon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't update this blog for quite some time- very busy. But I'll get to it once things are settled down. &lt;br /&gt;Signing out-:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115865727071251064?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115865727071251064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115865727071251064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115865727071251064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115865727071251064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-feels-so-blue.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115760050603041102</id><published>2006-09-07T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T11:41:46.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been a bit busy these few weeks, with a tight schedule on recording works, youth ministry and other personal things. Tomorrow and saturday night there will be a Festival of Praise organised by Daerah Youth, so I will have a good time off from tonight until saturday night since there will be no youth and teenagers bible study. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in seeing how the attendace for the event turn out, as the previous Hari Belia Sedunia last saturday have experienced quite a mild response. The spiritual season is quite different now than the last decade, but yet most youth leaders often failed to discern the times and season. Good thing for me, I'll be out of the spotlight, heh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115760050603041102?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115760050603041102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115760050603041102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115760050603041102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115760050603041102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/09/been-bit-busy-these-few-weeks-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115519208286410597</id><published>2006-08-10T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T14:45:44.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/22-07-06_1222TehCPengSpecial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/320/22-07-06_1222TehCPengSpecial.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Drink For 2006 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Teh C Peng Special!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I start to like it? Well it happen one Sunday afternoon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115519208286410597?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115519208286410597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115519208286410597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115519208286410597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115519208286410597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/08/favourite-drink-for-2006-teh-c-peng.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115517647699217949</id><published>2006-08-10T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T10:21:17.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Power of the Cross&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/cross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/320/cross.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One who becomes a follower of Jesus bears the marks of the cross. I am a christian and I believe in Jesus as the only One who can save my soul from hell. By believing in Him I too have made Him my Lord and King, even though I fail many times to please Him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is imperative that every christian know the &lt;strong&gt;power&lt;/strong&gt; that God has GIVEN to every one who believes in His Son Jesus. This power is the key of it all and is the CORE, the HEART of the Christian faith. This God given power is meant for every man and women on this planet and no one is turned away. Those who choose not to believe in Jesus will certainly end up in eternal damnation in hell... Sad to say, isn't it? The quest of a christian is certainly not to win people over to another religion, but to HELP SAVE people from going to hell. Being a christian means receiving the gift of eternal life from God, even after physical death. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;         &lt;strong&gt; JESUS CAN SAVE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/reaching_hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/320/reaching_hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This power can be seen from Jesus's own words..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;LK 4:18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; The Spirit of the Lord is upon me, &lt;strong&gt;because he hath anointed me to preach the gospel to the poor&lt;/strong&gt;; he hath sent me to &lt;strong&gt;heal the brokenhearted&lt;/strong&gt;, to &lt;strong&gt;preach deliverance to the captives&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;recovering of sight to the blind&lt;/strong&gt;, to &lt;strong&gt;set at liberty them that are bruised,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You who are poor! Take note because Jesus is looking for you... Those who are poor are the first on His agenda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Questions for us all to ponder; Why would Jesus &lt;em&gt;preach&lt;/em&gt; to the poor instead of helping them with more money or a better job? We'll come back to his later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115517647699217949?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115517647699217949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115517647699217949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115517647699217949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115517647699217949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/08/power-of-cross-one-who-becomes.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115467734003821692</id><published>2006-08-04T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T15:42:20.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/rain-drops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/320/rain-drops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Silver teardrops falling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It's raining... Reminds me lots of past adventures and experiences in the rain. Such an impact on my soul, for rain can make you remember a lot of things. There are far more adventures in the bright sunny sun, but the rain softens you deep inside. Memories are reflected on each drop,  a piece of our lifetime, pleasant or unpleasant, looking back at us. Once again, our memories are refreshed, makes us ponder about the days that has gone by..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115467734003821692?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115467734003821692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115467734003821692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115467734003821692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115467734003821692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/08/silver-teardrops-fallingits-raining.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115448648402403728</id><published>2006-08-02T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T10:41:24.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/sea-sunset-wallpaper.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/320/sea-sunset-wallpaper.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Images and Words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like poems. Especially well written ones that are meaningful and thought provoking. Here's one that I wrote back in 2004..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eyes of My Heart, Voice of My Mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts remain unspoken, swirling in the sea of hope,&lt;br /&gt;Breaking against the shores&lt;br /&gt;Of reason and doubt.&lt;br /&gt;A hope that should never exists,&lt;br /&gt;Making its tide known.&lt;br /&gt;A surge of strong emotions,&lt;br /&gt;Struggling to speak out.&lt;br /&gt;How did this soul flap this way?&lt;br /&gt;What gives her the beauty unseen?&lt;br /&gt;Charm and beauty are only temporary,&lt;br /&gt;But a glimpse of the heart evokes admiration,&lt;br /&gt;For the affection within pulls strongly&lt;br /&gt;From the gaze of the eyes to words spoken&lt;br /&gt;Without persuasion, action without seduction.&lt;br /&gt;Only a selfless and childlike innocence,&lt;br /&gt;Courage, and love will soon find its door.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the yearning affection will finally be spoken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115448648402403728?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115448648402403728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115448648402403728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115448648402403728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115448648402403728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/08/images-and-words-i-like-poems_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115405876222369090</id><published>2006-07-28T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T11:52:42.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wash and Wax..It's labeled on the bottle..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/1600/27-07-06_1839.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5463/3440/320/27-07-06_1839.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It's a bit hot today in Miri. Not too hot anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Last night I managed to wash the car- it has been months since the faithful Wira get a decent bath, heh! Dust clings on it on every sides, layering it with microscopic dirt and dust particles-blocking its metallic look.. I'm not really into cars but I do take care of what I have, considering it's a blessing indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115405876222369090?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115405876222369090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115405876222369090' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115405876222369090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115405876222369090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/07/wash-and-wax.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31676211.post-115389582506626632</id><published>2006-07-26T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T15:03:17.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Welcome to my blog! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You can say this is my 2nd venture in the web after being content for years and years in the established realm of emails.. You can say I'm a latecomer or whatever terms you like to specify. But to me it's fine- life goes on by the second and with this humble blog, you can say that I intend to capture the specific moment when my heart are perceiving something... be it something to learn, to share, to cherish and especially to understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There is so much lack of understanding in this world that we live in... One of life's mission is to find that understanding in every situation that we face in life, an honorable quest indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Let these words now be written and welcome again to a glimpse of my mind and heart..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31676211-115389582506626632?l=pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/feeds/115389582506626632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31676211&amp;postID=115389582506626632' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115389582506626632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31676211/posts/default/115389582506626632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pool-of-reflections.blogspot.com/2006/07/welcome-to-my-blog-you-can-say-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tensa Zangetsu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04593675513428771596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='19' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cCZr1d52gBs/TzUovYfxyNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/g3k5ZnBaTkI/s220/Tensa_Zangetsu_Shadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
