<?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-2039745344906279644</id><updated>2011-09-03T19:21:26.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going back to the corner where I first met you;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-1784722619645011522</id><published>2010-12-07T01:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T01:21:51.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Undoubtedly for an athlete to improve, he needs to overcome himself – his discomforts, his pains, his fears, his thoughts. In my opinion, improving in a physical sport does not only necessitate time and effort spent in training, the development and nurture of the mind is also important. Even simple knowledge of adjusting boat parts to better suit yourself, repairing boat parts when damaged, or responding to situations during trainings or competitions are of utter importance, in the absence of such it may just spell the difference between a medal finish and a non-medal finish. Such knowledge and wisdom comes from experience, and I believe I can more than safely say cannot be found in greater volumes than in a person who has participated in competitions of the highest standard in the world and won. Such knowledge and wisdom would be lost if not passed on to the next generation of athletes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;However, I believe that personal experience and success is not all that defines a good coach. A good coach needs to coach. This statement might seem rhetorical, but it also defines what is needed in a coach. Yet, a good coach in my opinion not only coaches, but finds the best way to coach – finds out the best ways to bring out the best in the people he is coaching. In my years in the sport, I very often notice coaches who merely watch as the people they coach train. But our coach is different. Save for programs of easy-paddling, he always paddles alongside the team, pointing out ways in which we can improve our stroke and even going the distance to illustrate by example.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;One such occasion which remains strong in my memory was during our preparation for the school nationals this year. Our program was simple – warm up, and then do a single sprint length at our race intensity, one-by-one. Simple, but only for us. Coach sprinted alongside each and every single member of the junior team down for training that day, with the very little rest in between our solo sprints.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;And I believe it is this very difference that separates a good coach from a better coach: being involved in your trainees’ training, versus &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;being a part of your trainee’s training&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-1784722619645011522?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/1784722619645011522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/12/undoubtedly-for-athlete-to-improve-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1784722619645011522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1784722619645011522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/12/undoubtedly-for-athlete-to-improve-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-1960990217548755510</id><published>2010-12-07T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T00:53:07.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;You alone can rescue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You alone can save&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You alone can lift us from the grave&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You came down to find us&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Led us out of death&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To You alone belongs the highest praise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's draining and intense, but I'm okay with it if people are going to be blessed. Because God and people have blessed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-1960990217548755510?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/1960990217548755510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-alone-can-rescue-you-alone-can-save.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1960990217548755510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1960990217548755510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-alone-can-rescue-you-alone-can-save.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7581019666424774346</id><published>2010-12-02T03:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T03:45:28.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nights like these make me feel, I'm probably never ever going to catch up with the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7581019666424774346?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7581019666424774346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/12/nights-like-these-make-me-feel-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7581019666424774346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7581019666424774346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/12/nights-like-these-make-me-feel-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3081808629696955645</id><published>2010-11-29T02:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T02:20:38.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your faithfulness is like the rising sun that never misses a morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3081808629696955645?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3081808629696955645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-faithfulness-is-like-rising-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3081808629696955645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3081808629696955645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/your-faithfulness-is-like-rising-sun.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-4951427766353931341</id><published>2010-11-28T01:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T02:02:06.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So often we complain, we rant, we say stuff is unfair. We do stuff for others, and we expect stuff to be done for us - maybe about an equal amount, that should be enough.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not a person really concerned about gifts or service, but more of time and intimacy. And intention. I don't think I should be affected by it, but it's a special circle of people. A special circle of people that made me feel special. Distinct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Distinctly left out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, the only one out of four? I may say it jokingly - I may say it like I'm not bothered at all. But believe me when I say I'm bothered a whole great deal. Like, a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give without expecting return. But not even a little bit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-4951427766353931341?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/4951427766353931341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-often-we-complain-we-rant-we-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4951427766353931341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4951427766353931341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-often-we-complain-we-rant-we-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7979818569512805266</id><published>2010-11-01T16:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T16:07:20.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just for the fun of it, you're going to be posting in the reverse 2nd person point of view for a bit. Basically it means that you are going to be posting like you're putting thoughts into my head. If I didn't get that, it's okay, I'll just have to read it out to get what you're saying. Like, read out what I'm reading right now. I'm going to be having fun (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7979818569512805266?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7979818569512805266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-for-fun-of-it-youre-going-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7979818569512805266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7979818569512805266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-for-fun-of-it-youre-going-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-5781322381816463359</id><published>2010-11-01T14:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:58:07.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A comment I read in a youtube music video, that I feel has truth to it:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;of coarse he's not famous. he doesn't use autotune and his lyrics are not about sex, money, stupid﻿ love songs, etc&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/2039745344906279644-5781322381816463359?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/5781322381816463359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/comment-i-read-in-youtube-music-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5781322381816463359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5781322381816463359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/comment-i-read-in-youtube-music-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-4126318770350867286</id><published>2010-11-01T13:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T13:24:41.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Serenade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-4126318770350867286?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/4126318770350867286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/serenade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4126318770350867286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4126318770350867286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/11/serenade.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-5198868517958668554</id><published>2010-10-31T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:46:24.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Going to work so much harder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-5198868517958668554?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/5198868517958668554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/going-to-work-so-much-harder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5198868517958668554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5198868517958668554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/going-to-work-so-much-harder.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2857190749267300202</id><published>2010-10-31T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:20:40.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fleur Sterling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2857190749267300202?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2857190749267300202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/fleur-sterling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2857190749267300202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2857190749267300202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/fleur-sterling.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3024092581208029814</id><published>2010-10-31T00:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T00:57:34.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I believe that if I stop singing such songs, I will stop wallowing in these stupid vibes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3024092581208029814?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3024092581208029814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_la5iscKnAW1qzw8auo1_500.png&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-1911837134807346412?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/1911837134807346412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-saw-this-interesting-thing-http26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1911837134807346412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1911837134807346412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-saw-this-interesting-thing-http26.html' 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beyond my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reach - on its side, wondering why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one bothered to set it right again, fix the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pain, hear its plight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cold cylindrical container croons - a soft murmur;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whisper - does anyone hear? It doubts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That anyone pays attention to a mere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could the bottle have fallen on its own accord;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or could it've been a stray gust that caught&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It by its heels, trying to run away from it all -&lt;br /&gt;Its heart in shambles; crumbled wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet as hours pass, it lies the same:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will no one ever feel it yearn, for some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Understanding? It doesn't ask much -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just for someone - just anyone; to again, set it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Standing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2039745344906279644-3033675750233284899?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3033675750233284899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/misunderstandings-bottle-it-lies-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3033675750233284899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3033675750233284899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/misunderstandings-bottle-it-lies-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-65112692499841205</id><published>2010-10-10T20:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:55:07.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a single candlestick burning, burning -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steadily watching its own flame; own pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the figure goes away, turning - he's learning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That not all starlight steer their lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's quiet; echoes deep -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like plain grass dots of sheep;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet the noise of his beat, bleeting heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drives away a sombre sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now rest; now awake -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her voice is calling 'cross the lake;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This anguish bids goodbye too well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vampire through a stake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as they walk, they saunter on -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unafraid and unaware;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet still this dream, may taunt her long -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm afraid and now aware.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-65112692499841205?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/65112692499841205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/stake-like-single-candlestick-burning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/65112692499841205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/65112692499841205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/stake-like-single-candlestick-burning.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-1062809979219266377</id><published>2010-10-10T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T00:49:09.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!" - Philippians 4:4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-1062809979219266377?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/1062809979219266377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/rejoice-in-lord-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1062809979219266377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1062809979219266377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/rejoice-in-lord-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-4583735488288143586</id><published>2010-10-10T00:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T00:29:57.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just run away from it all, and wallow myself to duskfall in self-pity and angst. How typical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-4583735488288143586?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/4583735488288143586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-run-away-from-it-all-and-wallow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4583735488288143586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4583735488288143586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-run-away-from-it-all-and-wallow.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8238353073869951781</id><published>2010-10-08T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T23:09:56.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will not let emotions rule me. This is a promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8238353073869951781?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8238353073869951781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-will-not-let-emotions-rule-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8238353073869951781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8238353073869951781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-will-not-let-emotions-rule-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-1221735272523889676</id><published>2010-10-08T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T22:26:38.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going to take the next 10 weeks to put my good traits to good use, and correct my bad traits.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Week 1:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Habitual, careless with words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooooo, I'll make it a habit to pay compliments and edify rather than insult and tear down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God help me (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-1221735272523889676?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/1221735272523889676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-going-to-take-next-10-weeks-to-put.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1221735272523889676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1221735272523889676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-going-to-take-next-10-weeks-to-put.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-6350126798102363108</id><published>2010-10-08T01:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T01:10:33.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is not a game - and we've got no room for losers. We're going to win this together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-6350126798102363108?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/6350126798102363108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-is-not-game-and-weve-got-no-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6350126798102363108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6350126798102363108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-is-not-game-and-weve-got-no-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7578879131785126858</id><published>2010-10-03T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T01:48:44.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I write and I write, but who hears? No one hears written words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7578879131785126858?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7578879131785126858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-write-and-i-write-but-who-hears-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7578879131785126858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7578879131785126858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-write-and-i-write-but-who-hears-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8236131973646367333</id><published>2010-10-03T01:25:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T01:49:32.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;small fry, in YOUR EYE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deep breath, order messed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oil sizzling away on the nearby pan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blunt knife making weak cuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;through the onion. Slice after silver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;slice; ethylene guess. And I think of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dancing about like I'm on fire,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like oil about a pan. This desire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to know if you think about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm unknowing; just knowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think about you all the time -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do you ever think about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me? I don't want to gas - gas if you think about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eyes tear, but it's not you - I tell myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's just the onions, tearing me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, it's you. It's you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tearing me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like scrambled eggs, my heart lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;torn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxfal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8236131973646367333?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8236131973646367333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/small-fry-in-your-eye-deep-breath-order.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8236131973646367333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8236131973646367333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/small-fry-in-your-eye-deep-breath-order.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-1989129437591941485</id><published>2010-10-01T23:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T01:49:40.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Gift&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like the first hint of perfect love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A snowflake falls - falling... falling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easing into my mind and finding place where it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;warm, sweet - like an October fireplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A chill reaches from my tongue-tip; yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not a smothering cold - more like a blissful hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of warm soothing and surreal sharing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of this heart ablaze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With morning brings a frozen drizzle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A month and a half too soon. Spoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;digging through fried eggs still sizzling; soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;searching through her words, brings this yearn to a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clandestine croon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Single&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;letters not sufficient to form the words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that I want to say to her. No... ... whisper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;softly in her ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With every strenuously symmetrical snowflake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comes reminder that the day draws near.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet night after night I lie awake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the greatest gift's to have you here:&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxfal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-1989129437591941485?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/1989129437591941485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/gift-like-first-hint-of-perfect-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1989129437591941485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1989129437591941485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/10/gift-like-first-hint-of-perfect-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8785264586577548951</id><published>2010-09-19T17:21:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T18:39:57.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's a little warm-up:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ardour&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;If pond fish knew not fish from seas;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If meadows knew not forest trees;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If gravel knew not desert caves;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If apples knew not cider graves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yet I know you. And that's rather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then one for Gengjie's birthday! Madly late, and I apologize for that ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A little beyond now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your scented breath of mellow mint upon the aftershave,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an Apple effort on the trek to starlet that you pave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With winter walks through slighted snow and jogs through fetter-fog,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet summer solace waits beyond the battles that you brave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then a &lt;i&gt;proper&lt;/i&gt; one, I guess:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three-tone tumult&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red tea; the calligraphic words upon the weathered wall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red salmon; prize of spring-time fresh from winter's treasured trawl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red steak; the meat is reasoned raw - the red has yet to fade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red melon; mess or guess or blest: the choice remains unmade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green signs; so spelling exit from the red-adorned cafe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green cacti; 'long the alleyway that warn me not to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green cab; a genial greeting like a genie from her lamp:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green meadow, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amber; amble along - as if I'm not to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red rear-lamps; nay the rapid red, they stop me in my track,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Green bill - what's going through my head? - my feet take me right back;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the glimpse of gold I see in you -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for you're the star I cannot lack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mmmmmmm! Poetic devices:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st: Anaphora, perfect rhyme, iambic tetrameter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd: Perfect rhyme, mind rhyme, assonance, consonance, alliteration, sibilance, symbol, allusion, iambic heptameter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last: Anaphora, perfect rhyme, mind rhyme, internal rhyme, assonance, consonance, alliteration, pun, symbol, caesura, colour imagery, iambic heptameter (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome. Until next time!&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/2039745344906279644-8785264586577548951?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8785264586577548951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/heres-little-warm-up-ardour-if-pond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8785264586577548951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8785264586577548951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/heres-little-warm-up-ardour-if-pond.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-6556847861015955430</id><published>2010-09-15T22:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:39:29.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Float&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flotsams drift by in a frozen sea;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they float by like Sunken Ships -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;scarce avoiding iceberg tips that guide frigates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to home-bound glory past Hades' gates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dead fish follow the flow, yet there lacks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a flow in this lavish lattice lake. So lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they are in this boisterous body - Fresh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Frozen; whence winter waters spell cruel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cold swims up clear cascades -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if they freeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yet I sit here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where skies stay clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and children hardly shed a troubled tear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paying no attention to that distant boat;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or the snuffing snow; or that winter coat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sip again, at my Cold,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plain, vanilla float.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-6556847861015955430?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/6556847861015955430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/float-flotsams-drift-by-in-frozen-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6556847861015955430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6556847861015955430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/float-flotsams-drift-by-in-frozen-sea.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-468720284961161736</id><published>2010-09-15T01:53:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T18:13:46.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sleep-time! Last but not least, to my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;best-friend&lt;/span&gt; in the whole wide world, whom probably will never see this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you were but a floating flower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd like to be a scraper-tower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we'd share the wind and sunshine hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sad, the bad and lemon sour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Four lines of nine syllables - looks like I really love regularity.&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/2039745344906279644-468720284961161736?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/468720284961161736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/sleep-time-last-but-not-least-to-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/468720284961161736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/468720284961161736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/sleep-time-last-but-not-least-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-1519569713966791236</id><published>2010-09-15T01:16:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T00:35:31.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lip's Lisp&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If my life were a movie&lt;div&gt;I'd rather be the solitary tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in a corner by the stream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fighting back the tears;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the lies - too long forgotten,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as pages fly by; the broken years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walk 'long the aisles of this desolate damnation;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;figures too far to remember - to leave but a wisp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as emotion leaves this cold rock through my lip's lisp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all that remains -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are faults of incineration; ash that blows in the wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fleeting Fleeces&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hasten to sleep, my little lambs -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;for the wolf cries half past one;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the hour has nigh come for restful peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As people sleep, sheep fluff their fleece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Like fruity cake - it leaves a taste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;of sweet, yet like a drought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The sandman's sack it bare but beckons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the restful watch is a resistless route.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;^ Two-minute poetry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, super random stuff now, written in about less than 3 minutes in all, heh:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When bynes walks into the loo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;he drops his pants and drops his poo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no bowl or plate could hold his stool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that's why they call him ghastly ghoul!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When bynes walks into his room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a giant mountain 'fore him looms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his tears shed fast like spores from 'shrooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they speak of fate; of imminent doom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When bynes sits before his book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he chances 'pon a tasteful look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but girls don't suit his hungry hook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what does? a rhyme at every nook!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;OKAY MOST RANDOM.&lt;/span&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/2039745344906279644-1519569713966791236?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/1519569713966791236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/lips-lisp-if-my-life-were-movie-id.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1519569713966791236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1519569713966791236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/lips-lisp-if-my-life-were-movie-id.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-6411698109453111294</id><published>2010-09-01T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:02:20.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day 2: Amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case I forget how blessed I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 3: Some days get so tough I want to break down and cry, or give up and stop trying, or sit and whine and complain, or beat up the next person who stands in my way, or just curse my own life. Yet always in the end, I just thank God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-6411698109453111294?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/6411698109453111294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-2-amazing-grace-how-sweet-sound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6411698109453111294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6411698109453111294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-2-amazing-grace-how-sweet-sound.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8363113675448655017</id><published>2010-08-31T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T00:12:05.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day 1: He who finds his worth in God, finds his worth.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to send a friend something on MSN... so I typed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"wait uh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i send you smt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; wait uh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then half an hour later I remembered, and I was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; so engrossed in work i forgot"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.......... seriously man. What's up with IB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8363113675448655017?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8363113675448655017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-1-he-who-finds-his-worth-in-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8363113675448655017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8363113675448655017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-1-he-who-finds-his-worth-in-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-1509325779288759212</id><published>2010-08-29T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T23:32:00.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY. I just cooked myself a yummy bowl of spaghetti (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-1509325779288759212?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/1509325779288759212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/08/yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1509325779288759212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1509325779288759212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/08/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2286277946169268044</id><published>2010-08-29T15:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T15:53:31.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hundred day fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2286277946169268044?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2286277946169268044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/08/hundred-day-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2286277946169268044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2286277946169268044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/08/hundred-day-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-5120905408283008289</id><published>2010-07-19T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T00:20:15.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just read through all my old posts in mynightjournal. Made me reflect a lot, and remember a lot of stuff. Seems I'm making the same mistakes, still?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Upstream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slide into groove; the river rhythm plays-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The path is smooth for a trout headed for slaughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Path of least resistance for reckless fools,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Far from the foolishness of leaping salmons-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foolishness, as they call it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escape. The swift swim against the current,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A torpedo trained on its target- heart dead set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet the life and pow'r coursing through his veins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is passion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many fish in the ocean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this fish is a river fish, not meant for ocean fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This fish has a higher calling-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This fish is swimming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upstream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-5120905408283008289?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/5120905408283008289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-just-read-through-all-my-old-posts-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5120905408283008289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5120905408283008289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-just-read-through-all-my-old-posts-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-6155601202559537963</id><published>2010-06-20T00:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T14:13:20.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remedy; rare roses riddle rest.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leave. This mind lacks affinity for all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Else. Speak in time with the waning moon alone in his speckless loneliness, then dash his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopes. A small smooth stone leaves waves in its wake; an avalanche from a speck of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cold. Yet hot, this mind knows not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Affection. Look long in hope to find, dig deep in angst to seek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remedy; rare roses riddle rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-6155601202559537963?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/6155601202559537963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/06/remedy-rare-roses-riddle-rest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6155601202559537963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6155601202559537963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/06/remedy-rare-roses-riddle-rest.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2457295127138510411</id><published>2010-05-12T21:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:51:07.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wa sonnet siol. Not very good, but whatever. So here we go:&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Left in its wake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I, the land look longingly out to sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lady of beauty and mystery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taps gently on this lonely lover's shore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where land turns to sand, hear the light lapping waves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the rugged rocks now yearning for attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What roaring heights of sea the monsoons bring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What valiant shouts when met with gaia's might!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet seasons pass - a still, left in their wake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uneasy calm - all too quiet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hear not the sea recede, avoiding far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The laments of the cold, broken boulders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No sound of waves nor waves of sound be heard again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the sea has returned not the earth's call to bliss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But left in its wake, a brittle stone heart.&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/2039745344906279644-2457295127138510411?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2457295127138510411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/wa-sonnet-siol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2457295127138510411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2457295127138510411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/wa-sonnet-siol.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3068794118877248504</id><published>2010-05-11T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:23:17.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MUGGERS. MUST. BE. DISCIPLINED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3068794118877248504?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3068794118877248504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/muggers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3068794118877248504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3068794118877248504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/muggers.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7735339591388355438</id><published>2010-05-11T21:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T21:52:31.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally.&lt;div&gt;A good day of training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7735339591388355438?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7735339591388355438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7735339591388355438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7735339591388355438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7797707056031829828</id><published>2010-05-09T03:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T03:28:53.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'd really like to stop making the same mistakes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over. And over. Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7797707056031829828?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7797707056031829828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/id-really-like-to-stop-making-same.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7797707056031829828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7797707056031829828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/id-really-like-to-stop-making-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-6144452314637821444</id><published>2010-05-08T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:28:32.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What am I doing with my life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-6144452314637821444?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/6144452314637821444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-am-i-doing-with-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6144452314637821444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6144452314637821444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-am-i-doing-with-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-6284231471733557705</id><published>2010-04-16T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T00:03:57.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me. But we do know that words do bear weight - words build up, words tear down. Words encourage, words edify, words enlighten. But how about the other end of the spectrum?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things have happened lately that have made me pause and wonder, would things be the same if some words were not said? Possibly, we don't want to rule out that possibility, but the error wouldn't be on our side then, would it? Sure, I wasn't at the scene and I don't know what happened for sure, but I do know that the comment made was hurtful and unnecessary. A win is a win, a loss is a loss. Why do you compete? To prove you are better than others? To mock others who are not as good as you? To let others know you are the best? Fine, granted that you are motivated by such low ideals. But mocking your opponents after you have won? I think we should have a little consideration for others, not everyone's a victor. But it all boils down to thoughtfulness and self-control, doesn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How am I using my own words?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-6284231471733557705?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/6284231471733557705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/04/sticks-and-stones-may-break-my-bones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6284231471733557705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6284231471733557705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/04/sticks-and-stones-may-break-my-bones.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7640587387001612725</id><published>2010-03-24T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:16:17.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HMM. I just thought about how I do not fit the stereotypical sports person or nerd, simply because I'm in one of the best schools, and one of best sport teams.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank God loads for His blessings (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7640587387001612725?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7640587387001612725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7640587387001612725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7640587387001612725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8762132021717470806</id><published>2010-03-24T22:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:00:50.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3rd day without MSN or Facebook. I feel my social life fading away, only to be replaced with equations and definitions and hypotheses and scientific models and endless arguments concerning knowledge.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is my Strength, Strength like no other, Strength like no other, reaches to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8762132021717470806?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8762132021717470806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/3rd-day-without-msn-or-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8762132021717470806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8762132021717470806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/3rd-day-without-msn-or-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7504852670692522466</id><published>2010-03-22T00:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T00:41:41.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good night, world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7504852670692522466?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7504852670692522466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-night-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7504852670692522466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7504852670692522466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/good-night-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7789947301390227797</id><published>2010-03-13T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:48:07.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What makes a champion?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7789947301390227797?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7789947301390227797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-makes-champion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7789947301390227797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7789947301390227797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-makes-champion.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3885647781292679036</id><published>2010-03-10T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T00:42:21.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How do you forget, someone who you don't want to forget? Because every time I try, I fail miserably. You know it's not so easy - you know you're not so easy to forget.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some dance to remember&lt;br /&gt;Some dance to forget&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3885647781292679036?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3885647781292679036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-do-you-forget-someone-who-you-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3885647781292679036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-332555979904127838?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/332555979904127838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-want-to-be-hypocrite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/332555979904127838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/332555979904127838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-want-to-be-hypocrite.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-5008183590585161178</id><published>2010-03-02T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:06:18.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lost and weary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I fall again to my knees&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Found in none but You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lay my burdens&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before Your throne of grace&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I seek my solace here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know, I know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That You are watching my very soul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know, I know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That You love me so&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know, I know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;That You are not gonna let me go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I will trust in You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm breaking free&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Knowing You love me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Knowing You gave Your life for me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm letting go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cause You hold tomorrow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cause You hold my world in Your control&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3432921657465091090</id><published>2010-02-22T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T20:47:23.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Does not a soldier fight with gun and blade, yet fear himself to be subject to gun and blade? Netherless it is but a clashing of mental strength.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay Siddhartha is screwing up my mind. I'm afraid to lose, yet make or break, may it to be God's glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like everything I do and think of compartmentalized. There's a huge compartment for school work split up into different subjects, a large compartment for kayaking and stuff, and there's a compartment for you. And it's not small. One part of me wants to be rid of the pain, yet one part of me wants to hold and protect. You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3432921657465091090?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3432921657465091090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/02/does-not-soldier-fight-with-gun-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3432921657465091090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3432921657465091090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/02/does-not-soldier-fight-with-gun-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7130056773717490907</id><published>2010-02-21T18:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:05:08.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Different people see different sides of me. Some people think I'm good in sports, some people think I'm good in studies, some people think I'm a good speaker, some people think I'm funny (debatable). Yet I see all the flaws in myself, God sees all the flaws in myself. I see the parts of myself seeking repentance, the parts of myself seeking change, the parts of myself seeking God. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I will &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; stop seeking God. Thank God for He catches me every single time I fall, time and time again. And despite how good at many things I seem to be, I fall a lot. Praise God for my strengths, and my weaknesses, for through my weaknesses His strength is ever more evident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laus Deo Semper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7130056773717490907?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7130056773717490907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/02/different-people-see-different-sides-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7130056773717490907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PFZyT2fEK3I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PFZyT2fEK3I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here in Your Presence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Found in Your hands&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fullness of joy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every fear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Suddenly wiped away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;All of my gains&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now fade away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every crown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;No longer on display&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heaven is trembling in awe of Your wonder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The kings and their kingdoms are standing amazed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here in Your presence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;We are undone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here in Your presence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heaven and earth become one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here in Your presence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;All things are new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here in Your presence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everything bows before You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wonderful, beautiful, glorious, matchless in every way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wonderful, beautiful, glorious, matchless in every way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3968561964136412182?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3968561964136412182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/02/here-in-your-presence-found-in-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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introversion?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2168037522512926877?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2168037522512926877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/02/beginning-of-introversion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2168037522512926877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2168037522512926877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/02/beginning-of-introversion.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-5805005033266577317</id><published>2010-02-02T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:30:39.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If I seriously ever get the time, I'll pen the epic novel that is my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-5805005033266577317?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-788149082035623042</id><published>2010-01-28T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:29:05.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is pain? Show me power.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh by the way, I'll only be online during the short 10-15 minutes each day when I'm having dinner. Don't miss me. Love-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-788149082035623042?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/788149082035623042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-is-pain-show-me-power.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/788149082035623042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/788149082035623042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-is-pain-show-me-power.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-4547415406169212512</id><published>2010-01-26T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:47:42.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So near, yet so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-4547415406169212512?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/4547415406169212512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-near-yet-so-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4547415406169212512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4547415406169212512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-near-yet-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8888642136952577307</id><published>2010-01-25T00:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:56:40.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Praise and glory be unto God. When down is down, and up is down, God is still &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;sovereign&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8888642136952577307?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8888642136952577307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/praise-and-glory-be-unto-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8888642136952577307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8888642136952577307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/praise-and-glory-be-unto-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7644053795029372445</id><published>2010-01-15T17:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:49:24.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to be all that God wants me to be. Time to focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qSnLx3OrqcA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qSnLx3OrqcA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My soul sings&lt;br /&gt;To my Saviour King of kings&lt;br /&gt;I need You&lt;br /&gt;You are everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love You&lt;br /&gt;So much more than anything&lt;br /&gt;I'll live for You&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You are everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I want&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I need&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I want&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I live for in this world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;You are all I need&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GO, SPIRITUAL SPARTANS!&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/2039745344906279644-7644053795029372445?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7644053795029372445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-to-be-all-that-god-wants-me-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7644053795029372445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7644053795029372445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-to-be-all-that-god-wants-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7876892111062059728</id><published>2010-01-12T11:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T11:34:44.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I know that God exists, not because of the evidence in the world, but because of the evidence in my life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si'er often tells us that the best way to bring across the idea of God is not through physical and historical evidence, but by sharings and testimonies. Yet how many of us truly believe in that? I remember someone once shared this analogy with me: if someone came up to me and said that he got hit by a truck - yet he looks normal, with no hint of injury or an encounter with such a huge object at high velocity - I wouldn't believe him. Yet God is larger than a truck, and if someone says he encountered God - yet he looks the same as always, with no hint of change in any way - who do you expect to believe him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest testimony to a true and living God is right before you. Your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7876892111062059728?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7876892111062059728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-that-god-exists-not-because-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7876892111062059728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7876892111062059728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-that-god-exists-not-because-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-4269959324114142723</id><published>2010-01-08T01:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T01:58:31.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day two? Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop to consider. I think I've made up my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-4269959324114142723?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/4269959324114142723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-two-whatever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4269959324114142723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4269959324114142723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-two-whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-5034512732094615823</id><published>2010-01-06T13:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T13:42:08.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Cause I know this flame isn't dying&lt;br /&gt;So nothing can stop me from trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't giving up on us&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-5034512732094615823?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/5034512732094615823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/cause-i-know-this-flame-isnt-dying-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5034512732094615823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5034512732094615823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/cause-i-know-this-flame-isnt-dying-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2893665913824657351</id><published>2010-01-06T00:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T00:38:19.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day one.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't like it when people ask me not to think too much. Because analyzing stuff is what I do by default. Regardless of whatever it's regarding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In any case, Eugene, don't think too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2893665913824657351?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2893665913824657351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2893665913824657351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2893665913824657351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3550699617027164143</id><published>2010-01-05T11:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T11:09:28.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;When the world stands still&lt;br /&gt;Don't hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't want to miss a moment with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3550699617027164143?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3550699617027164143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-world-stands-still-dont-hold-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3550699617027164143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3550699617027164143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-world-stands-still-dont-hold-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-4427755262716352451</id><published>2010-01-04T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:08:32.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know what? I think I give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-4427755262716352451?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/4427755262716352451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-know-what-i-think-i-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4427755262716352451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4427755262716352451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-know-what-i-think-i-give-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3479427802915435854</id><published>2010-01-04T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T11:10:01.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes you feel like you miss school.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0E0E0E;"&gt;BUT IT'S ALL A LIE! YOU DON'T! NOT EVEN JUST A LITTLE BIT! NOT AT ALL!&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/2039745344906279644-3479427802915435854?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3479427802915435854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/sometimes-you-feel-that-you-miss-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3479427802915435854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3479427802915435854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/sometimes-you-feel-that-you-miss-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7901650264486731959</id><published>2010-01-04T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:34:14.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If everyone in P.E. band were a pokemon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lefa used Sing!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone fell asleep!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicholas used Sleep Talk!&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas muttered some words about... a mob of pretty girls following it?! Uh okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yueseng woke up!&lt;br /&gt;Yueseng used Metronome!&lt;br /&gt;Yueseng can play its keyboard riffs in time now (like FINALLY)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youfu's Soundproof prevented it from falling asleep!&lt;br /&gt;Youfu used Rest!&lt;br /&gt;But its health is full (You-FULL, gettid?)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pikachua (Justin) woke up!&lt;br /&gt;Pikachua used Thunder Wave!&lt;br /&gt;Eugene because paralyzed (or stunned la whatever)! It might be unable to move!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And epic finish:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eugene used Attract!&lt;br /&gt;But it failed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MOAR POKEMONS SOON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7901650264486731959?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7901650264486731959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-everyone-in-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7901650264486731959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7901650264486731959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-everyone-in-p.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7385990255997700660</id><published>2010-01-04T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T00:24:47.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_dohj2QAdzs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_dohj2QAdzs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Reign in Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You thought of us before the world began to breathe&lt;br /&gt;You knew our names before we came to be&lt;br /&gt;You saw the very day we fall away from You&lt;br /&gt;And how desperately we need to be redeemed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Come lead us&lt;br /&gt;We're desperate for Your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great and mighty One&lt;br /&gt;With one desire we come&lt;br /&gt;That You would reign, that You would reign in us&lt;br /&gt;We're offering up our lives&lt;br /&gt;A living sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;That You would reign, that You would reign in us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spirit of the living God fall fresh again&lt;br /&gt;Come search our hearts and purify our lives&lt;br /&gt;We need Your perfect love, we need Your discipline&lt;br /&gt;We're lost unless You guide us with Your light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Come lead us&lt;br /&gt;We're desperate for Your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great and mighty One&lt;br /&gt;With one desire we come&lt;br /&gt;That You would reign, that You would reign in us&lt;br /&gt;We're offering up our lives&lt;br /&gt;A living sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;That You would reign, that You would reign in us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cry out for Your life to revive us, cry out&lt;br /&gt;For Your love to define us, cry out&lt;br /&gt;For Your mercy to keep us&lt;br /&gt;Blameless until You return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great and mighty One&lt;br /&gt;With one desire we come&lt;br /&gt;That You would reign, that You would reign in us&lt;br /&gt;We're offering up our lives&lt;br /&gt;A living sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;That You would reign, that You would reign in us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So reign, please reign in us&lt;br /&gt;Come purify our hearts&lt;br /&gt;We need Your touch&lt;br /&gt;Come cleanse us like a flood&lt;br /&gt;And send us out&lt;br /&gt;So the world may know You reign, You reign in us&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/2039745344906279644-7385990255997700660?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7385990255997700660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/reign-in-us-you-thought-of-us-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7385990255997700660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7385990255997700660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/reign-in-us-you-thought-of-us-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3554262048027310740</id><published>2010-01-03T00:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T00:44:15.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To learn control over words, is like gaining control over legions of soldiers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3554262048027310740?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3554262048027310740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-learn-control-over-words-is-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3554262048027310740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3554262048027310740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-learn-control-over-words-is-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-81513666309574141</id><published>2010-01-01T11:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:06:49.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Eh your bass playing improve a lot ah. I think usually I can't hear you because of Nic on the drums.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe I would like to start the year thanking God for everything for everything that I now have, and everything that is to come! Thank God for the blessings of family, friends and achievements that I can use to His glory. The saved will boast not in themselves, but in the Lord who gives in His grace and mercy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, thank God for the song I wrote hehehe. And thank God for giving me one of the most powerful support but least flashy instruments! Haha I feel pride has always been an issue to me, which is actually not that difficult when you look at everything that God has blessed me with. But I thank God that has given me the chance to worship and praise Him on the bass - one of the most background instruments - so background that most people won't hear me when I play! But all glory be to God! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dududududududududududududududududududududududu. Yay bass!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To God be the glory, the best is yet to be! (What a cheesy finisher...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-81513666309574141?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/81513666309574141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/eh-your-bass-playing-improve-lot-ah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/81513666309574141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/81513666309574141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2010/01/eh-your-bass-playing-improve-lot-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2137862495929042176</id><published>2009-12-30T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T00:35:59.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Standing here&lt;br /&gt;In Your presence&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of the good things You have done&lt;br /&gt;Waiting here&lt;br /&gt;Patiently&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear Your still small voice again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha I love complimenting and encouraging people, because I believe that everyone has good qualities. Yes, even dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what I love about myself, is that I'm super sincere. Yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop to reflect: What's the quality you like most about yourself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2137862495929042176?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2137862495929042176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/standing-here-in-your-presence-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2137862495929042176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2137862495929042176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/standing-here-in-your-presence-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7072388592632270920</id><published>2009-12-27T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:49:59.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your Love is Holding Me&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's a peace I know&lt;br /&gt;Overtaking my heart, my soul&lt;br /&gt;Washing all my pain away&lt;br /&gt;Breaking night with glorious day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through stormy seas&lt;br /&gt;You will lead me on&lt;br /&gt;Through shadowed valleys&lt;br /&gt;You will lead me on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love is holding me&lt;br /&gt;Holding me, holding me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0E0E0E;"&gt;27 December 2009&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/2039745344906279644-7072388592632270920?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7072388592632270920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/your-love-is-holding-me-theres-peace-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7072388592632270920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7072388592632270920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/your-love-is-holding-me-theres-peace-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-5386282870800459191</id><published>2009-12-27T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:17:41.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eternally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lord, won't You come&lt;br /&gt;Fill this place&lt;br /&gt;With Your awesome power&lt;br /&gt;As we bow&lt;br /&gt;Take Your place&lt;br /&gt;As the King of kings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We desire for Your presence to reign&lt;br /&gt;In our hearts eternally&lt;br /&gt;We are longing for Your Spirit to fill&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts eternally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, see these hearts&lt;br /&gt;Humbly bowed&lt;br /&gt;At Your throne of mercy&lt;br /&gt;As we sing&lt;br /&gt;Take these lives&lt;br /&gt;For Your Kingdom's glory&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0E0E0E;"&gt;25th December 2009&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/2039745344906279644-5386282870800459191?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/5386282870800459191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/eternally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5386282870800459191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/5386282870800459191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/eternally.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8093674964651941919</id><published>2009-12-23T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:54:17.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time to stop doing weird stuff and go to bed. I sense disappointment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8093674964651941919?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8093674964651941919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-to-stop-doing-weird-stuff-and-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8093674964651941919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8093674964651941919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-to-stop-doing-weird-stuff-and-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-9048874600331929663</id><published>2009-12-23T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:24:45.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SzIoIQI_L1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/1Kfe5qFCdGk/s1600-h/17944_221834152413_528587413_3635580_21816_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SzIoIQI_L1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/1Kfe5qFCdGk/s400/17944_221834152413_528587413_3635580_21816_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418437423916855122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AVATAR LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-9048874600331929663?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/9048874600331929663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/avatar-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/9048874600331929663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/9048874600331929663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/avatar-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SzIoIQI_L1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/1Kfe5qFCdGk/s72-c/17944_221834152413_528587413_3635580_21816_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2966486968320879382</id><published>2009-12-23T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T16:15:46.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0E0E0E;"&gt;Magic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2966486968320879382?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2966486968320879382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2966486968320879382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2966486968320879382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3693641248428652928</id><published>2009-12-23T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:55:08.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to be strong. So I can strengthen others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3693641248428652928?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3693641248428652928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-to-be-strong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3693641248428652928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3693641248428652928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-want-to-be-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8770607940591508075</id><published>2009-12-23T00:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:52:47.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they shall be filled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8770607940591508075?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8770607940591508075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/blessed-are-those-who-hunger-and-thirst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8770607940591508075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8770607940591508075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/blessed-are-those-who-hunger-and-thirst.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2825790198310958947</id><published>2009-12-21T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:35:46.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Count my days as gifts from God. Don't lose focus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2825790198310958947?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2825790198310958947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/count-my-days-as-gifts-from-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2825790198310958947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2825790198310958947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/count-my-days-as-gifts-from-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8199813644300844662</id><published>2009-12-21T22:23:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:43:07.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha X-Factor was a blast. Wait, that's a pretty huge understatement. It's really difficult to put into words, this feeling I think many of us share. I personally think Sier's description of it as 'the BESTEST camp we've ever had in WAC youth ministry' is a HUGE understatement. I have never left a single camp in my entire life feeling such a huge impact in my life, in so many many ways. I've learnt many many things - the camp was an instrument that God used to reveal many areas of improvement, be it worship, relations, character or focus. Through all the fun, the excitement, the energy, I've found myself lacking time and time again, but I know that God lacks nothing, and in Him I am more than adequate. On-/off-stage discipline, boldness with the Gospel, going out of my personal comfort zone to make new friends feel comfortable, praying for unity, mutual encouragement - I think I'm lacking in many many places. But I know that as Sier wanted to share with our new friends, God is more than sufficient for me, and His power is more than enough to enable and empower me toward change. I'm an eaglet - a LEADER in training!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many times during the camp I feel I lost focus and got distracted, be it because of mistakes or whatever. But I know that mistakes are made for us to learn from and to improve on, and God is more than able to empower me to undertake new tasks of higher challenge if I'm willing to trust in Him to help me improve and learn. Humility humility. A humble heart, willing to repent and learn, is the beginning point for many great things to come. And I believe that God is sovereign - I'll place my relationships into His mighty hands. I don't care what man says, if God says otherwise. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0E0E0E;"&gt;And by the way I know this sounds cheesy, but I want to tell you, Rachel, that you look stunning to me. Always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really admire Sophia's hype and energy - I believe it is a manifestation of God's power in itself. The Church &lt;b&gt;WILL&lt;/b&gt; be a home for an assembly of disciples, ready to support and admonish one another; encouraging, empowering and edifying each other on to good works. In all honesty, we have much to learn. I, have much to learn haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Praying and receiving in faith. It's such a powerful thing. I remember as I was praying for good weather for the high elements a great spirit of doubt just rose up in my heart. Maybe it was the dark clouds, a slight drizzle already falling upon my skin. &lt;i&gt;God I pray that the skies will clear up. &lt;/i&gt;What if they don't? &lt;i&gt;God I pray right now for there to be good weather. &lt;/i&gt;What if it just pours down like the last time you prayed for good weather? &lt;i&gt;GOD I &lt;b&gt;BELIEVE&lt;/b&gt; THAT YOU ARE ABLE TO CLEAR UP THE WEATHER SO THAT WE MAY ENGAGE OUR NEW FRIENDS IN A TIME OF FUN AND BONDING. &lt;/i&gt;And the spirit of doubt took its leave. And the rain stopped, after barely even drizzling for a couple of minutes. What's lighter than a drizzle? Because that's the kind of rain it was. And clear weather for the rest of the day, praise God. Will you pass the test of faith, the test of believing and receiving? I hope I pass all of God's tests, for I want to work miracles in the lives of others - I want to testify about the one true God, with whom nothing is impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With God, nothing is impossible. &lt;b&gt;Nothing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha you know the 3 dreams that Sier wanted us to pen down on the last night of the camp? My dreams are to become:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a &lt;b&gt;Prayer warrior&lt;/b&gt;, moving mountains with faith;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a &lt;b&gt;Disciple of God&lt;/b&gt;, disciplined and rooted chaser of God's heart; and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an &lt;b&gt;Evangelist&lt;/b&gt;, a witness to the nations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eugene, I believe in your dream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. - Avatar was awesome. One of the best movies I've watched this year. (Wait. That's not that hard. It was the only time I've been to the cinemas for about 2 years now... D: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8199813644300844662?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8199813644300844662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/haha-x-factor-was-blast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8199813644300844662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8199813644300844662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/haha-x-factor-was-blast.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8696330694416505146</id><published>2009-12-16T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:28:28.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY LA I KNOW MY BLOG NOT MANY READERS KAY. NO NEED TELL ME D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8696330694416505146?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8696330694416505146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay-la-i-know-my-blog-not-many-readers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8696330694416505146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8696330694416505146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay-la-i-know-my-blog-not-many-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7355102270824610841</id><published>2009-12-16T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:22:30.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHA WHAT A WAY TO PUT IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; blew me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; and if you firstblood chunwee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; remember ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; assists: falconseraph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; yea of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; decyl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; assists: kairos for prayer support la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; but not that much ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; long range global nuke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; decyl go down there scare only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; yeah all scare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; nonono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; all go missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; falconseraph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; devil think gank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; initiate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; then i dps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; then the rest global nuke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; nono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; then the rest zeus wtf mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; spam ulti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; yea la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; then you last hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; global nuke la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; wahliew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; i dps kay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; dont forget God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; hes the guy who typed -wtf at the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;scargene leong. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; HAHAHHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; I LIKE THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; up on my blog post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;&lt;\\ReZ™//&gt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; lolololol&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/2039745344906279644-7355102270824610841?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7355102270824610841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/hahahahaha-what-way-to-put-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7355102270824610841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7355102270824610841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/hahahahaha-what-way-to-put-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-4043101587960974061</id><published>2009-12-11T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T15:16:00.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're stuck in a cave. A dark cave. And guess what, your last possible source of air just got sealed off by some falling rocks. All you have is a box of functional matches and a box of solid fuel.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Optimism, is striking a match and lighting the fuel, so at least you can see everything around you, even though you know it's probably just going to use up your limited supply of oxygen ever so quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessimism, is striking a match, and setting yourself on fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-4043101587960974061?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/4043101587960974061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-stuck-in-cave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4043101587960974061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4043101587960974061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-stuck-in-cave.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2637777211705712582</id><published>2009-12-10T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:03:27.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so sorry. I feel really impersonal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2637777211705712582?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2637777211705712582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-so-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2637777211705712582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2637777211705712582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-so-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8986597692883008702</id><published>2009-12-09T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:12:22.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Words build up, words tear down. I want my words to bear so much weight people take what I say seriously. I want to encourage others, to pick others up when they're down. I want to build others up, to teach and guide where I have been blessed with understanding.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to use my words like how words were meant to be used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8986597692883008702?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8986597692883008702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/words-build-up-words-tear-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8986597692883008702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8986597692883008702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/words-build-up-words-tear-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8841527540423565541</id><published>2009-12-07T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:59:51.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LONG DISTANCE NOT SO FUN D:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah my legs are still aching from the morning run :/ I did a better time than my previous 11k haha, even though I was slacking for a majority of the distance. I need to find my long distance breathing pattern again :/ My breaths were shorter and shallower than usual today. Maybe that's why my first half or so was so slow haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I think, just think, that we might take this somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8841527540423565541?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8841527540423565541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-distance-not-so-fun-d-ah-my-legs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8841527540423565541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8841527540423565541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-distance-not-so-fun-d-ah-my-legs.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-1900155581384001872</id><published>2009-12-04T22:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:29:52.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I stopped to cry. Haha, God counts the tears I cry uh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25394" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;As Jesus and his disciples were on their way, he came to a village where a woman named Martha opened her home to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25395" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;She had a sister called Mary, who sat at the Lord's feet listening to what he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25396" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;But Martha was distracted by all the preparations that had to be made. She came to him and asked, "Lord, don't you care that my sister has left me to do the work by myself? Tell her to help me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25397" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;"Martha, Martha," the Lord answered, "you are worried and upset about many things, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-25398" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;but only one thing is needed. Mary has chosen what is better, and it will not be taken away from her."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;- Luke 10:38-42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/2039745344906279644-1900155581384001872?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/1900155581384001872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-stopped-to-cry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1900155581384001872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/1900155581384001872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-stopped-to-cry.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7385319072789325492</id><published>2009-12-01T11:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:39:09.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wa. Woke up late this morning and rushed off to training without taking a shower. Reached macritchie at 6.50 and got barred from doing the sprint programme for being 5 minutes late. Walaooooo. John and I did a 1k race set in our k2 instead. Coach said our first 300m was 'incredibly fast' and comparable to the World Champs senior men k2s, but after that we died really bad haha. Like slowwwwwww. But he said our 500m burst and last 200m burst was quite good, so I guess we did quite good la. Yay.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malaysia was not fantastically comfortable. Haha 8 hour bus rides there and back were quite pointless, I think I was asleep nearly all the time hehe. River rafting was awesome fun stuff, and our river guide was pro yeah. We take shortcuts through the rapids :D Wandering through the cave was quite miserable, especially the low ceiling parts where we had to commando crawl through muddy water. Waterfall abseiling the next day was awesome stuff too, but mega dangerous la lol. Which brings us to the highlight of the Primers' Challenge - the 3 hour plus trek through the leech- and mosquito- infested forests in search of the rafflesia flower. It was super high up in the steep hill and it rained, making the ground all muddy and slippery. So we risked our lives to have 5 minutes with the elusive rafflesia flower. And leeches suck balls. Literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha the resort was quite good though. Open-air and all, but it was rather cooling at night. Showers weren't too bad, save for the brown water whenever it rained and sand got washed into the natural water supply. And the food there was SPECTACULAR. Awesome stuff we've got there :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, the sharity gift box duties call. Looks like I'm in for much pain and agony tomorrow :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7385319072789325492?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7385319072789325492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/wa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7385319072789325492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7385319072789325492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/12/wa.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-6319645976667006670</id><published>2009-11-29T20:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T20:39:44.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can only hold you and protect you in my dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-6319645976667006670?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/6319645976667006670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-can-only-hold-you-and-protect-you-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6319645976667006670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/6319645976667006670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-can-only-hold-you-and-protect-you-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-4830981366033215182</id><published>2009-11-24T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:12:50.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do people attend church service? We attend church service to seek and achieve change. So that we can change the world. The Early Church were called Christians by non-believers who saw Christ in them. Modern day believers call themselves Christians. Though no one can see any similarities between most of them and Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-4830981366033215182?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/4830981366033215182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-do-people-attend-church-service-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4830981366033215182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4830981366033215182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-do-people-attend-church-service-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2860722625401133009</id><published>2009-11-23T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:16:41.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When you hang on her every word, but she says nothing at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2860722625401133009?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2860722625401133009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-you-hang-on-her-every-word-but-she.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2860722625401133009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2860722625401133009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-you-hang-on-her-every-word-but-she.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7268661731697569489</id><published>2009-11-22T16:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:15:45.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha I know what I want for my birthday. For all my friends to attend the X-Factor camp! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-7268661731697569489?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7268661731697569489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/haha-i-know-what-i-want-for-my-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7268661731697569489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7268661731697569489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/haha-i-know-what-i-want-for-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-3556267479116445498</id><published>2009-11-19T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:15:10.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waiting at the bus-stop was quite a terrible experience. Lucky we weren't the only people at the bus-stop. The feeling is simply sickening. Break the silence?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Standing here in Your presence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thinking of the good things You have done&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Waiting here patiently&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to hear Your still small voice again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Holy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Righteous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faithful to the end&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saviour&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Healer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Redeemer and Friend&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will worship You for who You are&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will worship You for who You are&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will worship You for who You are&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;My soul secure&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your promise sure&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your love endures always&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-3556267479116445498?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/3556267479116445498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/waiting-at-bus-stop-was-quite-terrible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3556267479116445498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/3556267479116445498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/waiting-at-bus-stop-was-quite-terrible.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2980452087929808005</id><published>2009-11-12T15:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T15:51:51.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/Svu-Xv6cz6I/AAAAAAAAARw/DVNs_EHr7ws/s1600-h/X-factor-Flyer.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/Svu-Xv6cz6I/AAAAAAAAARw/DVNs_EHr7ws/s400/X-factor-Flyer.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403121493168934818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome stuff :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click for enlarged image!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-2980452087929808005?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2980452087929808005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/awesome-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2980452087929808005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2980452087929808005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/awesome-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/Svu-Xv6cz6I/AAAAAAAAARw/DVNs_EHr7ws/s72-c/X-factor-Flyer.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-7666651959418193645</id><published>2009-11-12T15:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T15:48:48.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10 km time trial today. Lost to Weiling. Zzz.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been trying something recently, but I don't reckon I'm very successful at it - trying to be antisocial. Yes, yes I know I probably failed pretty badly since I'm not the type to sit in a corner and stone. But I've been getting people calling me 'emo' and 'acting funny' and 'attention seeking'. Um, the word is ANTISOCIAL. Okay trial period over. Back to myself, ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Training intensity has been increasing ever since round ubin, which Nic and I so awesomely screwed up heh. But still top 10 okay. And yes, I lost to Gengjie. Gengjie is OWNING. M-M-M-M-M-MONSTER KILLLLLLL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went looking for a girlfriend with Bynes yesterday after purchasing Primers' uniform and stuff. Love you Charlene &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm I did quite a bit of thinking during my swim just now, and I realised how dangerous relationships can be. If not handled properly, they can in all reality be open windows for jealousy, pride, anger, cynicism and a lost of trust and focus. Subtle as they are, they are undeniably real and potential footholds for the devil. I admit that over some recent matter I've fallen into one of these traps as well, feeding negative emotions and the like. Sarcasm, familiar to anyone else? But there should be unity in the Church - a unity of purpose, focus and voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29282"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Therefore each of you must put off falsehood and speak truthfully to his neighbor, for we are all members of one body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29283"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;"In your anger do not sin: Do not let the sun go down while you are still angry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29284"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and do not give the devil a foothold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29285"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;He who has been stealing must steal no longer, but must work, doing something useful with his own hands, that he may have something to share with those in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29286"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Do not let any unwholesome talk come out of your mouths, but only what is helpful for building others up according to their needs, that it may benefit those who listen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29287"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;And do not grieve the Holy Spirit of God, with whom you were sealed for the day of redemption. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29288"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Get rid of all bitterness, rage and anger, brawling and slander, along with every form of malice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-29289"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Be kind and compassionate to one another, forgiving each other, just as in Christ God forgave you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;- Ephesians 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We are called to be humble before God. How do we know what humility truly is? As I was swimming I somehow started comparing my own achievements with others. CCAs, music, grades. I was reminded that as children of God we should not compare ourselves with others, like the path of thought that Singaporean culture has indirectly developed within us, but instead we should compare ourselves to who God sees when He looks at us. The perfect example of our Lord Jesus Christ. Likewise, how do we learn true humility? By observing Jesus' example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24139"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;When he was accused by the chief priests and the elders, he gave no answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24140"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Then Pilate asked him, "Don't you hear the testimony they are bringing against you?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-24141"  style=" line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; font-size:0.65em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;But Jesus made no reply, not even to a single charge—to the great amazement of the governor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;- Matthew 27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The humble quietly submit themselves to God, to His word and to His rod, who follow His directions, and comply with His designs, and who are &lt;u&gt;gentle towards all men.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I been &lt;u&gt;gentle&lt;/u&gt; with others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/2039745344906279644-7666651959418193645?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/7666651959418193645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/10-km-time-trial-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7666651959418193645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/7666651959418193645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/10-km-time-trial-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-2820641735226141862</id><published>2009-11-09T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:01:32.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yea. Some conversation after training:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Me: "Coach, how was my stroke?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Coach: "Well it was quite good. Really."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Me: "Uh. Then why am i STILL LOSING TO BRANDON?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Coach: "Because he is twice as strong as you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Me: T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6b35E8zzASk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6b35E8zzASk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/2039745344906279644-2820641735226141862?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/2820641735226141862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-yea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2820641735226141862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/2820641735226141862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-yea.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-4186752322896015390</id><published>2009-11-09T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:54:28.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha I like nat team trainings because the timings are quite flexible. Training was quite awesome today! Anyway, I came across some facebook group today called "When I was your age, there were only 150 pokemon". Nice pics hehe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQY56_4JI/AAAAAAAAARo/bXYx4XlI-OE/s1600-h/n1366470118_30074336_911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQY56_4JI/AAAAAAAAARo/bXYx4XlI-OE/s400/n1366470118_30074336_911.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402085773082091666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CUTE AH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQYv1qvoI/AAAAAAAAARg/6CQ7BjDZcOY/s1600-h/n634610760_1104084_2470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQYv1qvoI/AAAAAAAAARg/6CQ7BjDZcOY/s400/n634610760_1104084_2470.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402085770375380610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WILD PIKACHUUUUUU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQYW-QxZI/AAAAAAAAARY/CUliAPumCno/s1600-h/n68901048_30685190_5508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQYW-QxZI/AAAAAAAAARY/CUliAPumCno/s400/n68901048_30685190_5508.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402085763700540818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HEH DRAGON WARRIOR MONSTERS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQYATvGqI/AAAAAAAAARQ/oYBG84E09tw/s1600-h/n552368073_456895_607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQYATvGqI/AAAAAAAAARQ/oYBG84E09tw/s400/n552368073_456895_607.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402085757616593570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's some ongoing joke about dragon ball z I think. OVER NINE THOUSAND!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQXwaoU8I/AAAAAAAAARI/EXu5xNYBmn0/s1600-h/13540_1245647830907_1520756820_30664690_5105475_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQXwaoU8I/AAAAAAAAARI/EXu5xNYBmn0/s400/13540_1245647830907_1520756820_30664690_5105475_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402085753350542274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heh. I love that expression hehehe.&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/2039745344906279644-4186752322896015390?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/4186752322896015390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/haha-i-like-nat-team-trainings-because.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4186752322896015390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/4186752322896015390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/haha-i-like-nat-team-trainings-because.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SvgQY56_4JI/AAAAAAAAARo/bXYx4XlI-OE/s72-c/n1366470118_30074336_911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8602786687298633647</id><published>2009-11-07T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T23:32:48.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8602786687298633647?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8602786687298633647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-in-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8602786687298633647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8602786687298633647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-in-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2039745344906279644.post-8287462403242212803</id><published>2009-11-07T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:28:55.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate that feeling of longing I get on weekends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2039745344906279644-8287462403242212803?l=autumngale.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/feeds/8287462403242212803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hate-that-feeling-of-longing-i-get-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8287462403242212803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2039745344906279644/posts/default/8287462403242212803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://autumngale.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hate-that-feeling-of-longing-i-get-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Fal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16135974565186945505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pg-a1_kob-c/SElM7JX_7YI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vF6kGKEIiHQ/S220/aframe1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
