<?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-19507093</id><updated>2011-07-29T00:24:31.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another peace</title><subtitle type='html'>The second blog of kendrew / jack. future programmer. aspiring writer. full-time bummer.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-3967625327126440396</id><published>2010-03-21T04:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:40:32.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Docule</title><content type='html'>&lt;script language="javascript" type="text/javascript" src="http://www.docule.com/d/docule_share/123"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-3967625327126440396?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/3967625327126440396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=3967625327126440396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/3967625327126440396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/3967625327126440396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2010/03/docule.html' title='Docule'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-115186948869103866</id><published>2006-07-03T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T03:48:00.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only if only</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;random thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;softly into the night a tenderness fades&lt;br /&gt;quietly so, let me dream&lt;br /&gt;hope is such a dreadful thing.&lt;br /&gt;O alas if only if only, again again&lt;br /&gt;if only the wind could turn us back &lt;br /&gt;for it is kindness that fate does lack.&lt;br /&gt;if only you could read my woeful heart&lt;br /&gt;if only me you could grasp.&lt;br /&gt;for though breaking dawn might end this dream &lt;br /&gt;it is a lifetime that my heart shall love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-115186948869103866?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/115186948869103866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=115186948869103866&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/115186948869103866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/115186948869103866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2006/07/if-only-if-only.html' title='If only if only'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-114703779496094111</id><published>2006-05-08T05:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T05:39:43.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A string of words; a world apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;random thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;O the words they awake at night&lt;br /&gt;to comfort me with a troubled mind.&lt;br /&gt;to sleep! to sleep! and how it cry&lt;br /&gt;alas words are but a short respite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how my heart it loathe these words&lt;br /&gt;for vicious they are, &lt;br /&gt;for they tear apart&lt;br /&gt;without mercy this joining of hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- perhaps it is fate that the heart should curse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-114703779496094111?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/114703779496094111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=114703779496094111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/114703779496094111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/114703779496094111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2006/05/string-of-words-world-apart.html' title='A string of words; a world apart'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-114064132283802163</id><published>2006-02-23T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T04:49:24.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>叶玲曲</title><content type='html'>A chinese piece. now, who would have expected that? haha. it's more like the lyrics to a chinese song. But hey, my chin-na ain't that high-level ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;叶玲曲&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一年了好像回到起点&lt;br /&gt;爱了您也爱了第三回&lt;br /&gt;毫无答复地负出真情&lt;br /&gt;这感觉比爱过更痛苦&lt;br /&gt;你知道吗 ?&lt;br /&gt;或许你不会了解吧&lt;br /&gt;你也该听过这句话&lt;br /&gt;不顾天长地久只在乎曾经拥有&lt;br /&gt;连那一刻都没有的人又算什么?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-114064132283802163?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/114064132283802163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=114064132283802163&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/114064132283802163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/114064132283802163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='叶玲曲'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-113769016711999662</id><published>2006-01-20T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T01:11:57.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A glimmer out at sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spot a glimmer out at sea.&lt;br /&gt;over glittering gold &lt;br /&gt;the morning sun took a peek.&lt;br /&gt;O a sigh for this woeful heart&lt;br /&gt;the glimmer it yearns&lt;br /&gt;yet it has but Poseidon's sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-113769016711999662?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/113769016711999662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=113769016711999662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113769016711999662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113769016711999662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2006/01/glimmer-out-at-sea.html' title='A glimmer out at sea'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-113708370739624181</id><published>2006-01-13T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T01:12:10.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A sigh is found 'tween seasons lost</title><content type='html'>Crap. The new sch semester just started and I have no mood to think of what to write. How typical ya? I did managed to produce something today though it's plainly for the sake of it. Here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;scurry now flee!&lt;br /&gt;it chases with glee.&lt;br /&gt;wake me not &lt;br /&gt;the heart's lost,&lt;br /&gt;let me sleep&lt;br /&gt;day has spoken&lt;br /&gt;night is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems to be a recurring theme recently, I should work on a complete piece soon. Maybe. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-113708370739624181?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/113708370739624181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=113708370739624181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113708370739624181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113708370739624181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2006/01/sigh-is-found-tween-seasons-lost.html' title='A sigh is found &apos;tween seasons lost'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-113559053525221795</id><published>2005-12-26T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T18:12:02.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Side Of Paradise</title><content type='html'>I have been reading This Side Of Paradise, a book by F. Scott Fitzgerald about the intellectual awakening of a young man which stangely mirrors mine. But I wonder maybe it's the same for many for us. While reading the book i realized that i have not "chronicled" my daily life/thoughts in a "poetic" form for a long time. It was something i used to do often and with ease but it seemed as though i had lost my muse along the way. Anyway, thought i shall give it a shot here - An afterthought from reading the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin, here's a quote from the poem from which the title of the book was derived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Well this side of paradise!&lt;br /&gt;There's little comfort in the wise."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rupert Brooke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;a rhyme to me to take a whiff&lt;br /&gt;oh how then shall i begin this piece&lt;br /&gt;to pose albeit with modern flair&lt;br /&gt;a sigh is found 'tween seasons lost &lt;br /&gt;but a ruse the scent of air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bemoan the heart that has to thread&lt;br /&gt;upon streets sterile without regret.&lt;br /&gt;ah! but look! those wavering lights &lt;br /&gt;that clamour so for winter snow&lt;br /&gt;let this heart stay or let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;follow this walk to where winds are lost&lt;br /&gt;where wanton dreams and yearning lie&lt;br /&gt;across the fields this side of paradise.&lt;br /&gt;a fork alas so banal yet the heart must choose&lt;br /&gt;oh! i've tried! to pose albeit with modern flair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-113559053525221795?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/113559053525221795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=113559053525221795&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113559053525221795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113559053525221795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-side-of-paradise.html' title='This Side Of Paradise'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-113439190662958100</id><published>2005-12-12T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T18:04:42.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Virgin Shots</title><content type='html'>Contrary to what the title says, no the guys below ain't virgins. Although that isn't confirmed though. Haha. It's just that this mark the first time ever that i'm posting pictures on the blog. Yeash, whatever ya. Guess i'm suppose to have a brief description or something. Hmmm... Bored, Drunk &amp; "Rounding" on a Friday Night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4195/193/1600/dsc00231.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4195/193/320/dsc00231.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My knocked-out V-com(co-driver), KY. He's sober now but shouldn't he be at the back of the car in the first place?!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4195/193/1600/dsc00229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4195/193/320/dsc00229.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos are courtesy of Shiming(Guess who? haha). The other guy is our very own Uncle V. And yes, at least they were pretty sober through-out unlike Mr KY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-113439190662958100?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/113439190662958100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=113439190662958100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113439190662958100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113439190662958100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2005/12/virgin-shots.html' title='Virgin Shots'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-113396756434248535</id><published>2005-12-07T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T20:13:03.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Lists: Fav T.V Series</title><content type='html'>What better way to fill up this blog then doing Top 10 Lists High &lt;br /&gt;Fidelity style. Ok, so besides having Top Five/Ten Lists there is&lt;br /&gt;actually no other similarities but hey, it's a movie based on&lt;br /&gt;a book by Nick Hornby. Throw in John Cusask and Jack Black plus &lt;br /&gt;a record store, how can I not mention the movie? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 10 Favourite T.V Series.&lt;/span&gt; Shall only include english ones since&lt;br /&gt;if I were to include Japanese/Chinese ones too, creating a Top 10&lt;br /&gt;List would be quite a headache. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The X-Files &lt;/span&gt;   - There's a song about Mulder &amp; Scully for crying out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;        - Now, who doesn't like to watch Friends ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/span&gt;   - Political incorrectness at its animated best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt; - We have drama, we have humour, we have death. What else can one ask for from a drama series?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gilmore Girls &lt;/span&gt; - Fast-talking chicks with brains. Woot! There is actually a storyline taking place? Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Star Trek: TOS/TNG/ENT&lt;/span&gt;     - Soap opera in space! Hey, I'm a sci-fi geek at heart. haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Frasier &lt;/span&gt;       - Witty dialogue, hilarious scenes. It's Dr Frasier Crane from Cheers! Cheers just doesn't do it for me though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Andromeda &lt;/span&gt;     - Another sci-fi series by Gene Roddenberry. We have Kevin Sorbo aka Hercules in space, plenty of action, a decent storyline and a gorgeous A.I played by Lexa Doig. Im satisfied enuff. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Stark Raving Mad&lt;/span&gt;   - Tony Shahoub of Monk fame stars as a writer in this hilarious comedy. He's a writer damn it! Woot!&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Two Guys, a Gal &amp; a Pizza Place&lt;/span&gt;   - ermm... isn't this something many people would like to do? Rent an apartment with some close &lt;br /&gt;            friends and just live together. Sort of like FRIENDS but cosier.&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Special Mentions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rome     &lt;/span&gt;      - A HBO production that weaves the exploits of historical figues such as Julius Caesar and Mark Antony, with the fictional tales of two roman soldiers to create a drama series that lives up to its title. It's an on-going series, therefore i'm not including it inside the top 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LOST  &lt;/span&gt;         -  Can somebody just me lend the DVDs so that i can watch it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, you guys would probably realize the absence of any T.V series&lt;br /&gt;from the genres of law &amp; criminal investigation like CSI and &lt;br /&gt;Boston Legal. Well, I just don't like watching them on TV, a movie &lt;br /&gt;definitely, but a T.V series just doesn't quite cut it for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-113396756434248535?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/113396756434248535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=113396756434248535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113396756434248535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113396756434248535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2005/12/top-10-lists-fav-tv-series.html' title='Top 10 Lists: Fav T.V Series'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-113372473519870961</id><published>2005-12-05T03:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T03:41:49.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Under The Streetlamp</title><content type='html'>It's almost seven months since i last completed a piece. And &lt;br /&gt;since the first two stanza below had been in limbo for quite &lt;br /&gt;some time already, I thought i might as well finished it up.&lt;br /&gt;And in case you are wondering, no i don't write about stars&lt;br /&gt;all the time. It's just a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;rain under the streetlamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adore this night draped &lt;br /&gt;with a mooonless sky.&lt;br /&gt;for my eyes to wander&lt;br /&gt;whither dreams sojourn tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my hands, &lt;br /&gt;they've tried to grasp&lt;br /&gt;the stars alluring but alas, &lt;br /&gt;alike dreams, it eschews&lt;br /&gt;so fleeting to the touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hark! do you hear? &lt;br /&gt;the sounds of conniving&lt;br /&gt;as night begins to stir.&lt;br /&gt;how quickly the stars yield&lt;br /&gt;such is the detritus of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now let rain adorn this velvet skin&lt;br /&gt;and afford me a touch.&lt;br /&gt;dear it may be and alas&lt;br /&gt;there is rain under the streetlamp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-113372473519870961?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/113372473519870961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=113372473519870961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113372473519870961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113372473519870961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2005/12/rain-under-streetlamp_05.html' title='Rain Under The Streetlamp'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-113351715731784035</id><published>2005-12-02T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T02:22:14.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream Of Stars</title><content type='html'>I feel as though i have an obligation to write about stars no &lt;br /&gt;matter what, so here it goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What staring at the stars conjures for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..the dreamy voice of a female lounge singer held in embrace in &lt;br /&gt;a coat of haze that has sojourned over the audience. They listen &lt;br /&gt;enthralled, inebriated with alcohol. Euphoria.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a joy for me to just stare at the stars, or to watch&lt;br /&gt;the rain as it tumbles from the heavens. But yet I refrain myself&lt;br /&gt;from these indulgences. Why? To put it simply, I hate to lose &lt;br /&gt;myself in euphoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A Dream Of Stars (Sept 03)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what of the moon blind to my sleep                         &lt;br /&gt;stay awhile, wont you please?&lt;br /&gt;and set my dreams a sail&lt;br /&gt;amongst the habour of stars in my wake.&lt;br /&gt;a lark it is; ever faithful&lt;br /&gt;a ship there was; truly missed&lt;br /&gt;dont shed a tear now&lt;br /&gt;i promise i'll wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what of stars blind to its passing                         &lt;br /&gt;as twilight skies sings its lullaby&lt;br /&gt;i will find you again&lt;br /&gt;amongst comfortless nights.&lt;br /&gt;decry the moon that entwine the hearts&lt;br /&gt;a forlorn soul needs not but a silent prayer&lt;br /&gt;to sleep a dream&lt;br /&gt;with stars to guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what then of the mist, forgetting still                     &lt;br /&gt;the moon and stars it conjures&lt;br /&gt;a sweet languor, with pining yet abhor &lt;br /&gt;a field of lights; left unsaid adore&lt;br /&gt;my dreams asleep; awake&lt;br /&gt;it steals with wantonness&lt;br /&gt;there is no farewell &lt;br /&gt;till we meet again; a dream of stars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-113351715731784035?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/113351715731784035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=113351715731784035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113351715731784035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113351715731784035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2005/12/dream-of-stars.html' title='A Dream Of Stars'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19507093.post-113350640329256987</id><published>2005-12-02T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T03:43:55.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A life in peace, it's all i wished</title><content type='html'>In a desperate attempt to allow my thoughts to be heard, i have finally conformed to the norm of publishing my more mundane thoughts. Which is what lead to the creation of this new blog and for those in the know, the name of this blog is indeed a reference to my original one. How is it different? Honestly, I have no idea myself. Only time will tell i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;to await the next summer breeze&lt;br /&gt;a life in peace&lt;br /&gt;it's all i wished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19507093-113350640329256987?l=anotherpeace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/feeds/113350640329256987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19507093&amp;postID=113350640329256987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113350640329256987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19507093/posts/default/113350640329256987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anotherpeace.blogspot.com/2005/12/life-in-peace-its-all-i-wished.html' title='A life in peace, it&apos;s all i wished'/><author><name>Jack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
