<?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-34889735</id><updated>2011-08-04T01:32:04.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To blog... or not to blog</title><subtitle type='html'>It's hard to keep in touch in today's ratrace and therefore blogs help us to keep in touch with our friends and find out what they're up to.  Mine, is no different.  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Took my shower, got dressed and left the house. I pushed the elevator button and followed the flashing numbers until the doors finally opened at the seventh floor. I got in, pushed the G button and turned around. Then I saw them!The bags under my eyes looked enormous. Fluffy IKEA goose feather duvets were hanging limp under my eyes and then it hit me. This is the price you have to pay for having the honour of sleeping less than 3 hours in total.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Let’s rewind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Almost two years ago, I moved into my apartment building in Abu Dhabi. This building, known by local residents as the Pink Palace has pink window frames, pink pot plants, even pink glass. I mean, Barbie wouldn’t want to live anywhere else! The Pink Palace is built next to one of the largest construction sites in Abu Dhabi. The new ‘Central Market’ has been planned for many years and they started construction somewhere early 2008. I saw the floors rising one by one each day. Wait, let me rephrase that. I HEARD the floors rising one by one as they’ve been building this 70+ floor structure over the last two years. Living in the desert means that it’s easier to work during the night when the temperatures are lower. So for 24/7, construction is going on outside my bedroom window. I’ve taught myself to live through concrete pouring, large cranes dropping piles of steel for meters and even the millions of ants (workers) screaming at one another. Torrent sites have provided me with soothing ‘Forest sounds’, ‘Sea tranquillity’… anything… &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to help me sleep. I’ve tried meditation, melatonin and … yes… alcohol, just to have &lt;u&gt;some&lt;/u&gt; sleep.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Enough is enough&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Since Saturday night, two new sounds made their appearance on the block, ‘hammering’ and ‘grinding’. Well, if you count the fact that there are more than two hammers, one can’t ever assume it’s only &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;two&lt;/i&gt; new sounds, can you? So, from 11 o’clock to 4am, this continues. And after a short pause, the mosques all over Abu Dhabi start with the morning prayer call. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;So, at 2am on Monday morning, those hammers and grinder sounded like they were competing in the Olympics. I shoved my own fingers in my ears. No success. I tried the pillow on my head. Na da. Forest sounds. Nope. Waves crashing to Mozart tunes. No. Birds of Brazil. No. NO. NO.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;I got up and marched towards my living room window with my camera in my hands. I needed proof. Concrete (no pun intended) proof. I opened the window and recorded what I had to live with at 2:20 in the morning. After this I phoned the police. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman 1 :&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;As-Salamu Alaykum.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:108.0pt;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-108.0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                                        &lt;/span&gt;Hey sir! I live next to the Central Market and they’re making so                      much noise here. I haven’t been able to sleep at all for the last four                  days and –&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman1 : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;Arabia?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Me :&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;Mafi Arabia. Can you speak English?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman1 : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;*sigh* Wait! *blabbers in die background*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman2 : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;As-Salamu Alaykum.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Me: &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;Alaykum As-Salam. Do you speak English sir?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman2: &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;Yes. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:108.0pt;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-108.0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;I live next to the Central Market and they’re making so much noise                here. I haven’t been able to sleep at all for the last four days and…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman2:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;Yes, they are building over there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:108.0pt;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-108.0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;*thinking… NO! REALLY???*&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes, I know they’re building over                   here, but they’re hammering and grinding at 2am in the morning.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman2 : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;So, you can’t sleep?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:108.0pt;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-108.0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;*thinking… no you idiot… I &lt;u&gt;am&lt;/u&gt; sleeping at the moment. I have a                       tendency to &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;phone the police office at this ungodly hour pretending                 I’m awake!!*&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No, sir. I can’t sleep, because it’s very noisy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*I open                 the window*&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Can you hear?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman2: &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;Wow, it is very noisy. And this at 2:30 in the morning?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:108.0pt;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-108.0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;Me: &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                                     &lt;/span&gt;*thinking… unless we’re in two different time zones!*&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes sir. Can                   you PLEASE send someone to shut them up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman2: &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;Ok, I’ll send someone. You wait outside.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Hell, with a splash of humidity &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;As you know, the summer is here and I arrived outside with bed hair standing in all directions, armed with my camera and video proof. Waiting. The humidity is super high this time of year and it was about 30 degrees Celsius out there. I waited still. Eventually I saw the patrol car and ran towards them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;As-Salamu Alaykum.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman3: &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;Alaykum As-Salam.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:108.0pt;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-108.0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;Sir, thanks for coming! These guys are making such a noise. I haven’t            been able to sleep for –&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman3 : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;Arabia??&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;                                    &lt;/span&gt;*sigh*&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mafi Arabia. You speak English?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;The blank facial expression said everything. My phone rings.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;                                   &lt;/span&gt;Hello.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman2:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;Hello. The police should be there now. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;                                   &lt;/span&gt;Yes, thanks. They’re here, but they don’t speak English.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policemen2: &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;Oh, ok. But I told them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*hangs up*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman 3 and 4 looks at me. I result to sign and sound language.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*point point* They GUFFF GUFFF BANG BANGGG *point to my wrist where a watch should sit*&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;NO … uh… MAFI SLEEP *pretend I’m sleeping*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;I turn on the camera and show them the video footage.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman 3 and 4 are agreeing in unison that it’s “Very BAD! TOO MUCH!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;FINALLY!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;EUREKA!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They feel my pain!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;A man from the contraction site walks closer. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman3: &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;blah blah Arabic blah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Worker : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;blah blah Urdu blah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;                          &lt;/span&gt;*looks at worker* English?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Worker : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;Mafi Englezi (No English)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman3: &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;Arabia?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Worker: &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;blah Urdu blah. Mafi Arabia.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:108.0pt;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-108.0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;*SIGH!!!*&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You DUFFF DUFF GWARRR GWAARRRR&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;3 o’clock morning!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;BAD VERY BAD!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Policeman4:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:2"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;You want sue??&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:108.0pt;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-108.0pt;line-height:normal"&gt;Me:&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt; *thinking… some English! Amazing! And are you kidding? I sue the Sheikh’s company? What’s the odds of winning that one??*&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not sue, just sleep!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;Eventually another man (looking like a supervisor )walks up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He asks what the problem is in English. He apologizes to the police in Arabic and asks me to follow him. The police wave and I follow, thinking how amazing this Babel of a city is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;The Supervisor wasn’t very happy that I phoned the police, but I told him that I had no choice as this has been going on for days. He handed me a cherry red hard hat and I showed him the origin of the sounds from hell. He came around the corner and we caught 4 ants with hammers and one with the grinder. He immediately told them to ‘drop their weapons’ and they followed orders. They looked very shocked to see the Gora (Hindi for white foreigner) on the site at this hour!! The supervisor apologized again and gave me his cell phone number, saying that if I have any more problems, I should phone him directly. I’m so honoured to have a Construction site manager on Speed dial now! Do you?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;So here I was, wide awake, handing back the red hat and returning to the Pink Palace. It was after 3 and I had to wake up before six. I lied down on the bed and there it was. SILENCE. Absolute SILENCE. No concrete, no hammers, no grinder. Not a squeak. My subconscious was so used to having &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;some&lt;/i&gt; kind of noise level, that I couldn’t sleep as it was TOO quiet. Well, isn’t this just nice?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I do think that I fell asleep around 5ish, just after the morning prayer call. What a wonderful life, I lead.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;So the bags under the eyes are looking more like flabby tummy fat than bloated gym balls today, a sure sign that a good night’s rest might be heading my way … very soon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Watch this space.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-6777398906094552979?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/6777398906094552979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=6777398906094552979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/6777398906094552979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/6777398906094552979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterday-was-regular-morning-like-any.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-2312915205609660624</id><published>2007-06-01T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T00:09:10.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Photo Album Uploaded</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed name="WebshotsSlideshowPlayer" pluginspage="http%3A%2F%2Fwww.macromedia.com%2Fgo%2Fgetflashplayer" src="http://p.webshots.com/flash/smallslideshow.swf" width="425" height="384" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" loop="false" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="opaque" base="http%3A%2F%2Fp.webshots.com%2Fflash%2F" quality="best" menu="false" flashvars="playList=http%3A%2F%2Fcommunity.webshots.com%2Fslideshow%2Fmeta%2F559103875yTlQFg%3Finline%3Dtrue&amp;inlineUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fcommunity.webshots.com%2FinlinePhoto%3FalbumId%3D559103875%26src%3Ds%26referPage%3Dhttp%3A%2F%2Ftravel.webshots.com%2Fslideshow%2F559103875yTlQFg&amp;amp;postRollContent=http%3A%2F%2Fp.webshots.com%2Fflash%2Fws_postroll.swf&amp;shareUrl=http%3A%2F%2Ftravel.webshots.com%2Fslideshow%2F559103875yTlQFg&amp;amp;audio=on&amp;audioVolume=33&amp;amp;autoPlay=false&amp;transitionSpeed=5&amp;amp;startIndex=0&amp;panzoom=on&amp;amp;deployed=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travel.webshots.com/album/559103875yTlQFg"&gt;Wawee - Northern Thailand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-2312915205609660624?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/2312915205609660624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=2312915205609660624&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/2312915205609660624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/2312915205609660624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-photo-album-uploaded.html' title='New Photo Album Uploaded'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-413412139264740523</id><published>2007-04-23T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T12:02:59.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril goes 8 languages</title><content type='html'>I honestly think that she or her producers are the smartest people ever in the music industry. What better way to record a hit, than recording a hit in 8 different languages. Yes, Avril Lavigne recorded her new single "girlfriend" in English, Japanese, Italian, Spanish, German, Portuguese, French and Chinese. Good on her.. and I'm sure she'll see the fruits of her labour. Check out the video here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ25-glGRzI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ25-glGRzI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-413412139264740523?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/413412139264740523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=413412139264740523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/413412139264740523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/413412139264740523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/04/avril-goes-8-languages.html' title='Avril goes 8 languages'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-304074942990891727</id><published>2007-04-16T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:18.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bella Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RiL1-VvJ-JI/AAAAAAAAAII/ElSoXAEn8pw/s1600-h/Bella+sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053872183198742674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RiL1-VvJ-JI/AAAAAAAAAII/ElSoXAEn8pw/s400/Bella+sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day, I spend some time with my Taiwanese goddaughter, Bella. She's getting so big lately and so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/34889735-304074942990891727?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/304074942990891727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=304074942990891727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/304074942990891727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/304074942990891727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/04/bella-sunset.html' title='A Bella Sunset'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RiL1-VvJ-JI/AAAAAAAAAII/ElSoXAEn8pw/s72-c/Bella+sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-2307716923048676331</id><published>2007-04-06T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:18.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW - STRANGER THAN FICTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RhYGCXpa_LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IpfgpB0lpxU/s1600-h/stranger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050230669919845554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RhYGCXpa_LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IpfgpB0lpxU/s400/stranger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Harold Crick (Will Ferrel) lives his ordinary boring life, until he discovers that someone is following him.  Well.. not so much following in the sense, but narrating his life to him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He discovers that the narrator is trying to kill him, because she thinks he's just a fictional character.  Yet, he's alive as you and me.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Emma Thompson portrays an amazing role as Karen Eiffel, proclaimed novelist.  Unfortunately she's famous for killing her main characters every time she writes a best seller.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This movie is pure fun and you NEVER know what's going to happen until the end.  It was one of the most entertaining movies I've seen this year and scores a full &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in my score book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-2307716923048676331?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/2307716923048676331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=2307716923048676331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/2307716923048676331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/2307716923048676331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/04/movie-review-stranger-than-fiction.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW - STRANGER THAN FICTION'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RhYGCXpa_LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IpfgpB0lpxU/s72-c/stranger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-3284510564097203590</id><published>2007-04-06T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:18.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW : BRIDGE TO TERABITHIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RhYDzXpa_KI/AAAAAAAAAHY/i1atVduP_kA/s1600-h/bridge_to_terabithia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050228213198552226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RhYDzXpa_KI/AAAAAAAAAHY/i1atVduP_kA/s400/bridge_to_terabithia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've always been a NEVERENDING STORY fan. Something out of the ordinary, and THE BRIDGE TO TERABITHIA will never fail you if you like movies like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little actors are fantastic and I'm sure we'll see more of them in the future. I've never been a major fan of kid actors like Macaulay Culkin and surprisingly he didn't turn out much more than being Home Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terabithia is a story of true friendship. Of being children and not allowing society to make you bigger before your time. It reminded me of all the millions of possiblities there where when I was still young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately it does sometimes feel like there are too many days that pass and too little action, but overall the movie scores a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad Disney. You're at least trying to bring back the magic in your latest movies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-3284510564097203590?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/3284510564097203590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=3284510564097203590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/3284510564097203590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/3284510564097203590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/04/movie-review-bridge-to-terabithia.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW : BRIDGE TO TERABITHIA'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RhYDzXpa_KI/AAAAAAAAAHY/i1atVduP_kA/s72-c/bridge_to_terabithia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-7562965763515117234</id><published>2007-04-06T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T16:15:54.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies... and Gentleman</title><content type='html'>I've recently uploaded pictures of my trip to Chiang Mai, Thailand.  We treated ourselves to a very good Ladyboy show - part of the SIMON CABERET group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to imagine that the person on my right came into the world as a boy.  Check out my pics on WEBSHOTS by clicking the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travel.webshots.com/photo/2204789540037839043ejOXqd"&gt;&lt;img src="http://inlinethumb03.webshots.com/4290/2204789540037839043S500x500Q85.jpg" alt="Why do all my grins look so 'uncomfortable'?  Cause I am!!  "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-7562965763515117234?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/7562965763515117234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=7562965763515117234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/7562965763515117234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/7562965763515117234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/04/ladies-and-gentleman.html' title='Ladies... and Gentleman'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-3601556446420645658</id><published>2007-03-17T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T01:31:51.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, Sukhothai</title><content type='html'>Check out my pictures of my latest trip to Sukhothai, Thailand. It was absolutely out of this world to be able to walk amoung those historical ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travel.webshots.com/photo/2682407670037839043zxnVsE"&gt;&lt;img alt="Welcome to Thailand, the land of Smiles." src="http://inlinethumb55.webshots.com/950/2682407670037839043S500x500Q85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just click on the picture above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-3601556446420645658?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/3601556446420645658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=3601556446420645658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/3601556446420645658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/3601556446420645658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/03/wow-sukhothai.html' title='Wow, Sukhothai'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-929038054588487742</id><published>2007-02-19T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:19.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pig Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RdkGjUrc3CI/AAAAAAAAAG8/zII-tIpC2q8/s1600-h/g-cny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033061262479383586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RdkGjUrc3CI/AAAAAAAAAG8/zII-tIpC2q8/s320/g-cny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OINK! OINK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A happy Chinese New Year to you all. I hope that the &lt;strong&gt;YEAR OF THE PIG&lt;/strong&gt; would be full of fun and fantastic adventures! Now you don't need any excuse for piggin' out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RdkFf0rc3BI/AAAAAAAAAG0/7lMkO8DJYPY/s1600-h/PIGOUT.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033060102838213650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RdkFf0rc3BI/AAAAAAAAAG0/7lMkO8DJYPY/s320/PIGOUT.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-929038054588487742?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/929038054588487742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=929038054588487742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/929038054588487742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/929038054588487742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/02/pig-out.html' title='Pig Out!'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RdkGjUrc3CI/AAAAAAAAAG8/zII-tIpC2q8/s72-c/g-cny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-5227069465232075243</id><published>2007-02-12T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T10:06:19.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Launch, 4th Feb 2007</title><content type='html'>Click on the link below to see what happened at the book launch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1GxGX_e_sA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1GxGX_e_sA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-5227069465232075243?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/5227069465232075243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=5227069465232075243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5227069465232075243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5227069465232075243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/02/book-launch-4th-feb-2007.html' title='Book Launch, 4th Feb 2007'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-3875551261062741853</id><published>2007-02-08T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:20.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment Like This...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Last weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know by now, I had my official book launch of my first book: &lt;strong&gt;AFRO-DIZZY-ACT : A potent adventure of a foreigner in Taiwan&lt;/strong&gt; in Taipei last weekend at the International Book Exhibition. It was such a special occasion in my life and it’s something that I’ll remember for many years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speeding to Taipei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long awaited High Speed Railway was opened last month and we took advantage of getting to the capital city in style. Last Saturday morning myself, Moz and Sean made our way up to the HSR Station in Tainan county. It’s a bit out of town, but once you’re there, you appreciate the beautiful county scenery outside. The white and orange train pulled in fast and we got on. It was awesome to drive 300km/h for the first time in my life. It didn’t feel that fast though. I couldn’t believe that the usual 5 hour drive was now only 2 hours. It helps a lot. My artist buddy Jasyn met us on the train and we discussed what could await us that side of the island. Soon we arrived in Ban-Ciao in Taipei and we headed into the MRT (Mass Rapid Transit) towards the radio station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rcq-0LjNImI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QS5YwhoNvIo/s1600-h/z+the+gang_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029041737575506530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rcq-0LjNImI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QS5YwhoNvIo/s320/z+the+gang_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rusted Chinese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did I have my first radio interview in my life. I was asked all questions in Chinese and attempted… stress on attempted to answer as much as I could in Chinese. It was scary! But I was so stressed out, that I probably used a LOT of wrong tones. However, I think it went quite well. The DJ was very well prepared and we had an awesome time.&lt;br /&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;Book Fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasyn and I headed to the book fair which was held at the World Trade Centre next to the world’s tallest building, Taipei 101. I knew it would be big, but it was HUGE!!! If I say that there were thousands of people inside, I don’t lie. I couldn’t believe how many books there were. Russia, Japan and many other countries were represented there and we zigzagged through the people to get to our stand. They used the “big 5” animal painting that Jasyn did on the wall and our book was promoted next to Johnny Depp’s! Ha-ha. How cool was that?! We met our host who would host our public show on Sunday. Her name is Medusa and she’s from Taiwan. My book was all around me on all shelves, and it was really a feeling that I can’t describe to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amazing Friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few of these, but sometimes you meet someone and it’s almost as if you KNEW you had to meet this person in your life. By the time you’ve finished your first conversation, it feels like you’ve been friends for years. Well, I met Joan like this. An amazing girl from South Africa who invited my friends and me to join them for dinner at her place that night. We arrived there with my friend Connie who joined later. The house was homey and it felt so inviting. As I walked up, a Taiwanese boy walked up to Joan and asked her something. In 100% accurate Afrikaans!!! I almost fell on my back!! The WHAT?!?! Man, he could even say the rolling RRRR sound! Yes, Hans (as he was called) lived in Bloemfontein with his parents and came back to Taiwan some years later. It sounded so strange, but it was awesome. Joan also had other friends there and it was so nice to meet all these lovely people. Soon we made our own in-home dance floor and we boogied away. After a nice time, we left for one of the largest night markets Shin-Lin in Taipei, where I had a long awaited papaya milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, 4 February&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early Sunday we all made our way to the book exhibition. It was busier than the previous day and I almost arrived late for my own presentation. Ha-ha. We were greeted by the publisher and the South African Liaison Office who came to support me. It felt so special that my government was supporting me and helping show Taiwan what an amazing people we are in South Africa. There were quite a few people who attended. Jasyn and I had to sit on a stage and before we were asked questions, they introduced South Africa with beautiful clips. SA music was playing in the background and I felt like I was home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I couldn’t believe this &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;was really happening."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pinch me!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rcq_PbjNInI/AAAAAAAAAGY/oFrY5gKMtHM/s1600-h/z+other+fans_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029042205726941810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rcq_PbjNInI/AAAAAAAAAGY/oFrY5gKMtHM/s320/z+other+fans_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was sitting there, my friends Teresa, Leandra, Connie, Marcelle, Sean, Josh (bless your souls) and many others were supporting me from below. It felt so awesome. Again I had to try and speak Chinese, and this time it went worse, because the host, Medusa, asked the questions really quickly. Ha-ha. Hey! If Miss World can get an interpreter, so can I. So Jasyn came in very handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I had to sign books, and immediately a line of people were formed waiting for signatures. I had goose bumps all over, cause I couldn’t believe this was really happening. We were later asked to leave the area and go back to the stand where I had to finish the rest of the signing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rcq_07jNIoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Nk_94bIpT74/s1600-h/z+girls+piesay+club_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029042849972036226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rcq_07jNIoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Nk_94bIpT74/s320/z+girls+piesay+club_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MA LI OH DAI NI FUNG TAIWAN!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Chinese name of my book and when I arrived at the stand, people were walking with HUGE posters with the book and screaming the name. My wonderful friends Connie, Moz and Sean joined in soon and everyone was shouting. I had to sit at a small table and sign books. This kept going for about 2 hours. A small girl loved the pictures in the books and asked her dad to buy her the book too. She was so shy, but had the courage to pose for a picture. We also sold some of our Pie*Say T-shirts and we proudly promoted Taiwan too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Persian relaxation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening we went to an Iranian restaurant where we indulged in a much deserved Persian meal. It was out of this world. And we were also soon entertained with a belly dance performance. Wow! I was in awe. Those girls must have the guys go wacko in Persia!!! They are like goddesses … I totally understand why Samson in the Bible got tricked by one of them. Ha-ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early Monday, Jasyn and I headed out for our second Radio interview. This one was a big station and the security was so tight. I sat and waited with posters surrounding me of all the famous Taiwanese singers and actors. Cooool! The interview went a little better, cause the DJ could speak and understand English, so I was much more relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catch the train!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Jasyn and I were interviewing away, my other friends were at the museum. We had to catch the 12:15 speed train back to Tainan. Problem is, if you miss the train, you forfeit the money. Jasyn and I was there at 11:50, but no sign on the other friends. Unfortunately they didn’t realize how the time would catch up with them, and I got a phone call that they’re on the bus. They even got the bus driver to skip all his stops and head for the Railway Station as fast as that bus could go. I can imagine something like a Keanu Reeves scene in Speed. By 12:12 Chariots of Fire started playing in my head while my friends stampeded like scared zebras around the corner in slow motion. We pushed our way through the gates and still had to run down to the train. At 12:14 we jumped on the train through any opening that we could find. 1 minute later we were speeding away to the south. What a close call! It took us half of the trip just to get our breath and color back. But, what an exciting way to end such an exciting weekend.&lt;br /&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/34889735-3875551261062741853?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/3875551261062741853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=3875551261062741853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/3875551261062741853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/3875551261062741853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/02/moment-like-this.html' title='A Moment Like This...'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rcq-0LjNImI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QS5YwhoNvIo/s72-c/z+the+gang_resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-5938975156804834683</id><published>2007-01-25T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:20.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST in America</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RbgyMLQdmiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/PpckCMNlTWI/s1600-h/Lost.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023820569093446178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RbgyMLQdmiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/PpckCMNlTWI/s320/Lost.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOST and HEROES are of my favorite shows of all time. Just because you never know what's going to happen. My dear South African friend Berdine walked around the airport the other day and guess who she found? Josh Holloway. Sitting there, minding his own business. He plays the character of Sawyer in LOST and he's such a "good bad" guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can totally understand why Berdine smiled big time. Lucky girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-5938975156804834683?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/5938975156804834683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=5938975156804834683&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5938975156804834683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5938975156804834683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/01/lost-in-america.html' title='LOST in America'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RbgyMLQdmiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/PpckCMNlTWI/s72-c/Lost.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-14439090055371813</id><published>2007-01-23T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:20.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Official Launch of A-D-A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rbg0DLQdmkI/AAAAAAAAAFo/kwmiQMM3tCM/s1600-h/invitation21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023822613497879106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rbg0DLQdmkI/AAAAAAAAAFo/kwmiQMM3tCM/s320/invitation21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Click on the pic for a better view&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, people are blogging about the book and we're getting a lot of g&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RbgyyrQdmjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HfJUH2nlhmo/s1600-h/banner1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023821230518409778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RbgyyrQdmjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HfJUH2nlhmo/s320/banner1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ood comments about it. I'm smiling all the way! Next week I've got a radio interview in Taipei ... (need to brush up on the Chinese.. Ha-ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.piesay.com/pages/book.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The TIBE (Taipei International Book Exhibition) will be held from the end of January to the beginning of February 2007. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;AFRO-DIZZY-ACT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will officially be launched on Sunday, February 4th. If you can make it, please join us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The launching won't be near the book stand where the books are available. So make your way to A318 and support us there. I'll be around there most of Sunday to sign a few copies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll bring my artist friend with who made the amazing illustrations. So just ask for Jasyn!  He'll be the Taiwanese guy who can't stop smiling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-14439090055371813?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/14439090055371813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=14439090055371813&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/14439090055371813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/14439090055371813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/01/official-launch-of-d.html' title='Official Launch of A-D-A'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Rbg0DLQdmkI/AAAAAAAAAFo/kwmiQMM3tCM/s72-c/invitation21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-5271277442061304875</id><published>2007-01-17T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:20.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PIE*SAY spotted all over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Our souvenir T-shirt company enjoys making tees that bring a smile to faces all around Taiwan and now the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The Guitar Slingers" is a new band in the Tainan area and they're doing really well for themselves. And they support &lt;strong&gt;Pie*Say&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020841868762987538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Ra2dE_0GvBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/oJfdfo1SnI4/s400/PSNEWS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And believe it or not, but &lt;strong&gt;Pie*Say&lt;/strong&gt; has been spotted in France too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020843518030429250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Ra2ek_0GvEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/caAs8m53Nrc/s320/PSFRANCE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more information on the shirts, feel free to check out our cool website at &lt;a href="http://www.piesay.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.piesay.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-5271277442061304875?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/5271277442061304875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=5271277442061304875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5271277442061304875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5271277442061304875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/01/piesay-spotted-all-over.html' title='PIE*SAY spotted all over!'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/Ra2dE_0GvBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/oJfdfo1SnI4/s72-c/PSNEWS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-6821206499781539964</id><published>2007-01-09T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:21.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFRO-DIZZY-ACT... hits the stores.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RaMCJsrIdlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gVCYsmBdhiA/s1600-h/afro+promote+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017856775455012434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 406px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="359" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RaMCJsrIdlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gVCYsmBdhiA/s400/afro+promote+1.jpg" width="467" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What an amazing feeling to see my hard labour on a bookshelf.  Here with my co-partner and artist friend Jasyn in Pingtung city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34889735-6821206499781539964?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/6821206499781539964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=6821206499781539964&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/6821206499781539964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/6821206499781539964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/01/afro-dizzy-act-hits-stores.html' title='AFRO-DIZZY-ACT... hits the stores.'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RaMCJsrIdlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gVCYsmBdhiA/s72-c/afro+promote+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-6229555631642329761</id><published>2007-01-06T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:21.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first book is out....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZ5-SMrIdhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3NQaRGaNZnE/s1600-h/gotcha+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016585886042191378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZ5-SMrIdhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3NQaRGaNZnE/s400/gotcha+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt; AFRO-DIZZY-ACT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A potent adventure of a foreigner in Taiwan&lt;/span&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/34889735-6229555631642329761?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/6229555631642329761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=6229555631642329761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/6229555631642329761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/6229555631642329761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-first-book-is-out.html' title='My first book is out....'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZ5-SMrIdhI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3NQaRGaNZnE/s72-c/gotcha+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-7604073588438332458</id><published>2006-12-31T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:21.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Fantastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Great &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Life... rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014571359435888050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZdWFUQGFbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yWpsad9eDkg/s400/wow2006as.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/34889735-7604073588438332458?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/7604073588438332458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=7604073588438332458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/7604073588438332458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/7604073588438332458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/12/farewell-2006.html' title='Farewell 2006'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZdWFUQGFbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yWpsad9eDkg/s72-c/wow2006as.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-4099190289680197143</id><published>2006-12-30T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:25.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 - The good, the bad and the ugly</title><content type='html'>I've done more than &lt;strong&gt;2006&lt;/strong&gt; things this year. I've attempted things that I thought I'd never do and I've learned so much more about life, people and most important... myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights outweigh the low points and a lot of it has to do with my new theory on life. Cut out the "energy vampires". Gosh, life is short and life is hard, and the last thing one needs in your life is someone who brings you down and make you feel much worse about who you are. I can seriously suggest this to all of you. Make a list of all your friends. Tick the names of the people that make you happy, people that always smile and care. And then seriously consider those who only phone you with problems or to tell you exactly how bad life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZHrEQGFUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/f7G-K2T3W7o/s1600-h/A163_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014274040324822338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="149" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZHrEQGFUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/f7G-K2T3W7o/s320/A163_resize.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My year started by going to the Phillipines. What an amazing country, people and adventure. Part is this was because I spent it with two of my favorite people in the world. We met such amazing people and even had pictures with Tarsiers, the smallest monkey like creatures I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my most amazing highlights was my trip to the fabulous New Zealand - The land of the long white cloud. I pushed myself to the limits by doing so many things for the f&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZIfUQGFVI/AAAAAAAAABE/1bZMKWR5cZg/s1600-h/IMG_6546_resize.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014274937972987218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZIfUQGFVI/AAAAAAAAABE/1bZMKWR5cZg/s320/IMG_6546_resize.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;irst time. Like Zorbing, white water rafting and my first skydive. I'll never forget that 13000 ft plunge! Bring it on any day!! I loved the people there and I want to go back there again. I also made amazing friends and I had the honor to learn about each one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZI_UQGFWI/AAAAAAAAABM/XRDQGWqcVOE/s1600-h/DSCN0184_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014275487728801122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZI_UQGFWI/AAAAAAAAABM/XRDQGWqcVOE/s200/DSCN0184_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also started my own business with a friend of mine in Taiwan. &lt;strong&gt;Pie*Say T-shirts&lt;/strong&gt; hit the island with a storm and the ones who have them... love them. I found that so many places have nice souvenir shirts. Taiwan didn't... and if you see a need, fill it. That sounds like something Donald Trump would say. Haha. Here I'm in the McD's with my shirt. Check the girl taking a picture behind me. She thinks that I don't know what the shirt means. It reads in Chinese: "Although I'm smart, I'm still too stupid to read my own shirt!" Check out our other shirts at &lt;a href="http://www.piesay.com"&gt;http://www.piesay.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZJN0QGFXI/AAAAAAAAABU/gUl35VHCncg/s1600-h/X_MenIII2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014275736836904306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZJN0QGFXI/AAAAAAAAABU/gUl35VHCncg/s320/X_MenIII2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Well, after a long thought process, I decided on 2 movies which were my favorites this year. The first is the final installment of &lt;strong&gt;X-Men.&lt;/strong&gt; Loved it. "Go out with a bang", I always say.. and that's just what they did. It was worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another movie which was totally differerent was &lt;strong&gt;OPEN SEASON&lt;/strong&gt;. Of all the computer animated movies I saw this year (and I basically saw them all), I liked this one most. I haven't enjoyed a movie like this in a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZJg0QGFYI/AAAAAAAAABc/CCSjTpBwvZw/s1600-h/openseason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014276063254418818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZJg0QGFYI/AAAAAAAAABc/CCSjTpBwvZw/s320/openseason.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;My favorite &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was and still is &lt;strong&gt;NO PROMISES&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;SHAYNE WARD&lt;/strong&gt;. Wow. This song just stirrs me in all the right places! Go Shayne! Keep up the good work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the picture to view it on on YOUTUBE. It's just out of this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d8T3RFb58hg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014276660254872978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZKDkQGFZI/AAAAAAAAABk/Z6DcFcObDO0/s320/shayneward.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-4099190289680197143?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/4099190289680197143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=4099190289680197143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/4099190289680197143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/4099190289680197143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/12/2006-good-bad-and-ugly.html' title='2006 - The good, the bad and the ugly'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZZHrEQGFUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/f7G-K2T3W7o/s72-c/A163_resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-7651459099891943357</id><published>2006-12-27T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:25.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Largest Earthquakes in 100 years Shake Southern Taiwan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZHkZkQGFSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eoW3GR7zyL8/s1600-h/eq2612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013038988119119138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZHkZkQGFSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eoW3GR7zyL8/s320/eq2612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rescue workers at a collapsed home in southern Taiwan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How scary is it for someone that's from a country with very little earthquake history, to experience what I did last night. I was teaching in the countryside on the fifth floor in a class filled with 34 students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 20:26, the kids started shouting "DI ZHEN". I told them "No Chinese", but then I realized they were saying Earthquake. Suddenly the whole building started shaking and stirring. Everyone was seated except for me. I almost fell down and grabbed onto the white board and the nearby cubboard. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZHnXUQGFTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bzIg2bkSOlc/s1600-h/_42388769_taiwan_quake_203x152.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013042247999296818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZHnXUQGFTI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bzIg2bkSOlc/s400/_42388769_taiwan_quake_203x152.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the kids were hysterical. The other half were laughing. In a situation like this, it gets very scary, because what do you do? Go on? Or go out? I knew it would be impossible for us all to get down in a minute, so I told them to sit still and wait it out. As soon as everything seemed okay, another earthquake shook us up and down 8 minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time more kids looked scared and we immediately moved to a lower floor. The quakes were measured 6.9 on the richter scale, but Americans measured them at 7.1 and 7.0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I know only one person was killed and a few injured, which is a miracle concerning the power of the quakes. There was also no Tsunami alert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This now happened 2 years after the huge Tsunami swept across the Indian Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Boxing day should honestly be considered the next Friday the 13th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-7651459099891943357?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/7651459099891943357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=7651459099891943357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/7651459099891943357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/7651459099891943357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/12/largest-earthquakes-in-100-years-shake.html' title='Largest Earthquakes in 100 years Shake Southern Taiwan'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RZHkZkQGFSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eoW3GR7zyL8/s72-c/eq2612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-3462947351769335951</id><published>2006-12-19T09:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:25.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFRO-DIZZY-ACT... just after Christmas</title><content type='html'>It's with great pleasure that I want to share the following link with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, I'm publishing my very first book in Taiwan soon. After lots of discussions, it was decided that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;AFRO-DIZZY-ACT : A potent adventure of a foreigner in Taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; would be out at the end of January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not allowed to share too much of this book with you yet, but we have a local magazine here that got permission to use an excerpt of the book. I'd love to share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you come to visit Taiwan, whether you're the Queen Mother herself, there's something you can't avoid. And that is the day that you walk into a squatting toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read all about my first experience with the porcelain hole. Click on the picture below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xpatmag.com/magazine/volume1/issue5triumph/squat.htm"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010046671519094034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RYdC50QGFRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/0wXy9TEiRhA/s400/squat1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-3462947351769335951?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/3462947351769335951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=3462947351769335951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/3462947351769335951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/3462947351769335951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/12/afro-dizzy-act-just-after-christmas.html' title='AFRO-DIZZY-ACT... just after Christmas'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RYdC50QGFRI/AAAAAAAAAAY/0wXy9TEiRhA/s72-c/squat1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-8093628845587227869</id><published>2006-12-12T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:00:25.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karma is out there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RX4anbqnNQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yR2ASzgCmHE/s1600-h/ATT001091.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007469100426278146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RX4anbqnNQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yR2ASzgCmHE/s400/ATT001091.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/34889735-8093628845587227869?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/8093628845587227869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=8093628845587227869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/8093628845587227869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/8093628845587227869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/12/karma-is-out-there.html' title='Karma is out there!'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GOuTd9hugc/RX4anbqnNQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yR2ASzgCmHE/s72-c/ATT001091.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-7052152951656873852</id><published>2006-12-01T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T19:41:19.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Give Up - Because You Are Loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7/4259/1600/603306/joshawake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" height="270" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/7/4259/400/743051/joshawake.jpg" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is not a person in this world whose singing voice I love more than that of Josh Groban. This guy has an angelic voice that has the power to touch my innermost soul. I was so glad to hear that he is releasing a new CD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How many times in today's life, we just want to throw up our hands and say: "I quit!" Your job. Your family. Your finances. Your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One of Josh's new songs is called "YOU ARE LOVED". And it teaches us not to give up when times are hard. Because no matter how busy we are or how hectic our lives are... somewhere in this world somebody REALLY cares about us. And that should be enough reason to go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's a pleasure to share the lyrics with you. Look at the video here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JTfHYWYv23I"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JTfHYWYv23I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And all South Africans would be proud. They recorded a SA favourite... "Weeping" with Ladysmith Black Mambaso on the new CD. Go Africa! Spread your song! Ha-ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"You Are Loved (Don't Give Up)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's just the weight of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you're heart's heavy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I...I will lift it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because you want to be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If silence keeps you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I...I will break it for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everybody wants to be understood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well I can hear you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everybody wants to be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because you are loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's just the hurt that you hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you’re lost inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I...I will be there to find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because you want to burn bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If darkness blinds you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I...I will shine to guide you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everybody wants to be understood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well I can hear you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everybody wants to be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because you are loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's just the weight of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every one is to be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are loved&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/34889735-7052152951656873852?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/7052152951656873852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=7052152951656873852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/7052152951656873852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/7052152951656873852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-give-up-because-you-are-loved.html' title='Don&apos;t Give Up - Because You Are Loved'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-898401001573260661</id><published>2006-11-18T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T11:20:49.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tian What???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have you ever heard of something called a "Tian Deng"? No? Well, then you'll have to watch my latest YOUTUBE video. It was my friend Connie's birthday on November 4th and we decided to treat her to her very first TIAN DENG. Click on the video underneath to find out more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING : PARENTAL GUIDANCE IS ADVICED FOR FURTHER VIEWING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SSbHKeXrvrY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SSbHKeXrvrY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you can't view it here, just click the link underneath to see it:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SSbHKeXrvrY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SSbHKeXrvrY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-898401001573260661?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/898401001573260661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=898401001573260661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/898401001573260661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/898401001573260661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/11/tian-what.html' title='A Tian What???'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-5530357656856550017</id><published>2006-11-12T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T11:20:09.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7/4259/1600/DSCN1722_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7/4259/320/DSCN1722_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A bunch of us had a great BBQ/Braai this weekend in Chaiyi. The company and food was great.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone wore their &lt;strong&gt;pie*say&lt;/strong&gt; T-shirts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sean's little nephew came to visit too and he's darn cute. You won't believe how much he looks around at the age of two months. Those eyes are just sucking up everything around them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Connie (left) and Marcelle (right) are two of the nicest people you'll meet around here and with friends like these, one can only be sure of having a great time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Want to see more about the &lt;strong&gt;pie*say&lt;/strong&gt; T-shirts?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check out the website at &lt;a href="http://www.piesay.com"&gt;http://www.piesay.com&lt;/a&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/34889735-5530357656856550017?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/5530357656856550017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=5530357656856550017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5530357656856550017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5530357656856550017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/11/bbq-weekend.html' title='BBQ Weekend'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-5304366648139687922</id><published>2006-11-06T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T10:40:47.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels Like Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7/4259/1600/wlcm_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7/4259/320/wlcm_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man! Did I have a great weekend! I went to Taipei where the Liason Office had a party for fellow South Africans! And it rocked! I was surrounded by my own people, telling jokes and enjoying things that we had in common. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Taiwanese waiters were so amused at how 'happy' we all were and I think every one who went there had an amazing time! We had great food and the drinks were on the house! &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7/4259/1600/proudly_SA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7/4259/320/proudly_SA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How cool is that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of the night is when our roots started calling us back. Soon we started moving tables away and started dancing South African style or SOKKIE as it is known back home. And DID we Sokkie!! Again I felt truly proud to be called South African.&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/34889735-5304366648139687922?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/5304366648139687922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=5304366648139687922&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5304366648139687922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/5304366648139687922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/11/feels-like-home.html' title='Feels Like Home'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-8363348723018943402</id><published>2006-10-27T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T10:22:03.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Kiss Goodnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7/4259/1600/z%20caracter%20kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/7/4259/320/z%20caracter%20kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big apologies that I haven't updated my blog in a while. Things were quite busy here the last few days and I was blessed by my cousin and her hubby coming to visit me here in Taiwan. We had so much fun... spoke Afrikaans... and saw lots of stuff. I was very proud of them, because they probably ate everything they were given. That's a big step already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update the blog more regularly. Thanks for all of you who read what I'm up to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-8363348723018943402?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/8363348723018943402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=8363348723018943402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/8363348723018943402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/8363348723018943402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/10/long-kiss-goodnight.html' title='The Long Kiss Goodnight'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-8522944846007527805</id><published>2006-09-25T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T08:56:25.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skydiving in NZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Due to public Demand, I'd like to repost this article on my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’d like to be cremated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday 18 August, the bus picked a few of us first timers up from the lodge we stayed at.  It was a nice day and all the way there we shared with each other how scared we were and how we prefer to be buried (for if some parachute doesn't open during the course of the day).  I was all big mouth and did what I'm good at:  Mr. Motivational Speaker.  But, as soon as I arrived and I saw people jumping out of airplanes the size of the "T" on a computer keyboard, I started to slowly go into a semi-panic mode. (very well hidden if I may say so myself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stuart – my new best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were divided into planes and with my luck I was the only first timer with all these experienced guys.  Something went wrong with their schedule and I was suddenly moved in front of all my friends.  Oh great!  Now they can see how I become grass food /  fertilizer!  I was thrown into my uniform and was quickly introduced to Stuart.  The man who would  jump with me and who had my whole life in his hands.  I'd prefer getting to know someone over a beer first before you trust them with your life!  But alas, the small army airplane was propelling outside, and I had to hurry up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucky 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closely packed like sardines the 8 of us (including the pilot) made our way into the air.  The cameraman kept on pushing his camera into my face and I could feel that I didn't look too relaxed.  He showed me his altitude watch and we were at 3000 feet.   Everyone in the plane kept on looking at me, because I was the one who decided on their fate too.  It would be my choice to drop from 12000 or 13000 feet.  Lucky 13?!  Bring it on!!  So, I told them "Let's do the 13000!".  They all sighed with relief and appreciation.  (All these crazy people that jump our of planes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mother nature - help me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I calmed myself down and looked at the view outside.  It was awesome.  We were jumping over the smallest National Park in New Zealand called Abel Tasman.  Surrounding the park were snow-capped mountains and white beaches.  It was just fabulous.  For 30 minutes we just climbed higher and higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“This is the FBI – you have the right to answer my questions before you throw me out of a plane&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started with my inquiry to Stuart before he flung me out of an airplane.  "How many people had died around you?"  "How many jumps have you done?"  "What's your address that I can come and spook at your house if you drop me".  He reassured me that everything was going to be okay.  I had one request though.  “PLEASE tell me 1 minute before everyone starts jumping out like crazy crackers”.  They told me they would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forgive me father, for I have sinned…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also so destined for me to be last.  I was supposed to look at how everyone fell down and be sucked out before my very eyes.  The turbulence and 13000 feet wasn't too nice either and as the small plane bumped around in midair... I quickly forgave all my enemies and made sure that I was ready to go to a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're going to jump" shouted the one guy as he pulled open the side door.  This was my queue and I started to shout like a Mad Maori!   "Yeah!!!!"  "GO!!!!"  "YEEEAAAAH".  They all looked at me as if I have just reached that thin line between sanity and madness, but they took it as a go ahead and two by two our plane had more space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travel.webshots.com/photo/2486311890037839043bzwVzq"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thumb3.webshots.net/t/26/26/3/11/89/2486311890037839043bzwVzq_th.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Webshots.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The time hath cometh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my time.  Now or never.  Stuart (obviously by now attached to my back) pulled and secured the bands around us and we moved forward.  Back out or go for it?  The utmost fear grabbed onto every cell in my body.  Adrenaline is what would keep me alive now.  Stuart pushed hard and my legs literally fell out of the airplane.  He told me to pull them in under the plane.  As he moved forward, my body actually fell forward too and as I fell forward, I saw the earth under me for the first time.  Just me and the ground 13000ft below me.  But then it happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah, Yeah!? What happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, chill.  Keep your socks on!!  I’ll tell ya!   It happened.   I felt the most peace in my life when looking down at that ground.  I was an angel floating between the clouds and nothing could harm me there and then.  Stuart pushed my head back and I was as calm as a canary on a Sunday flight.  He threw himself forward and we tumbled down head first.  Every cell in my body that were filled with fear before, felt as if they all released at the same time and the feeling is something that I can describe to no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let’s sing… “And I’m freeeeeeee…. Freeeeeeee falling!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we were safe distance from the plane, Stuart tapped my head and I spread my wings …uhm … I mean arms.  Now for the free fall.   55 seconds freefall at 200km/h.  The adrenalin spurted so much in my system, that I could make anyone believe that I was a V8 engine!   When I saw the camera, I started entertaining.  Swam in the air.  And more than once I did the Maori face with the big eyes and tongue out.  This was my HAKA to the Sky to say that I have conquered it! Whoooo hoooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travel.webshots.com/photo/2479566950037839043omPyMd"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thumb3.webshots.net/t/57/557/5/66/95/2479566950037839043omPyMd_th.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Webshots.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peace… piece by piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the free fall, Stuart opened the parachute and we were pulled for quite a distance back up into the air.  And then all was calm.   It was so quiet.  And I just appreciated our beautiful nature and I realized again how much we take for granted.  Who needs to go to a museum in Paris to see genuine art?  I had it all right under me.  A tapestry of green, blue and snow-capped mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I did it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouted like a berserk baboon once I saw my friends wave at the bottom and we landed very smoothly on the grass.  Bring it on!!!   It was by far probably the most amazing experience of my life!  I totally understand why Stuart was close to 14000 jumps.  I could get addicted to that.  Now, if there’s anything you do in your life before you die, try this.  You won’t regret it.  And 3 of my friends had fears for heights.  And they all loved it.  It’s different than standing on a high building.  I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if you want to see this all for yourself… check out my own personal video of the whole experience!  Enjoy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HjzmxPkEK2M" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK HERE TO SEE ME JUMP ON VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This was my HAKA to the Sky to say that I have conquered it!&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/34889735-8522944846007527805?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/8522944846007527805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=8522944846007527805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/8522944846007527805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/8522944846007527805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/09/skydiving-in-nz.html' title='Skydiving in NZ'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34889735.post-115899409923229133</id><published>2006-09-23T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T15:02:41.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The importance of a password</title><content type='html'>You might notice that I've been moving blogs like crazy, but I truly forgot the password of my account:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  http//kameelperd.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So feel free to check out my previous blogs and let's hope that I can keep this password.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;... to my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34889735-115899409923229133?l=koru76.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/feeds/115899409923229133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34889735&amp;postID=115899409923229133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/115899409923229133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34889735/posts/default/115899409923229133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://koru76.blogspot.com/2006/09/importance-of-password.html' title='The importance of a password'/><author><name>Marion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06308564399779770193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1190/3872/200/marion2ab.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
