<?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-4008273488823059985</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:21:24.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Red.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DoushaBao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617576178164053786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008273488823059985.post-1187576177511818756</id><published>2009-11-27T02:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T02:48:37.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANYHOW</title><content type='html'>10 Things You Wish You Could Say to 10 Different People: &lt;br /&gt;HI to all 10 different people.&lt;br /&gt;9 Things About Yourself:&lt;br /&gt;1 ugly&lt;br /&gt;2 4 eyed&lt;br /&gt;3 fat&lt;br /&gt;4 flat feet&lt;br /&gt;5 thinker&lt;br /&gt;6 eczema patient&lt;br /&gt;7 still serving the greenies&lt;br /&gt;8 never has time to sleep&lt;br /&gt;9 PARAMEDIC LEVEL 1 -.-&lt;br /&gt;8 Ways to Win My Heart:&lt;br /&gt;(in no specific order)&lt;br /&gt;1 Comms Check.&lt;br /&gt;2 Beauty and the Beast&lt;br /&gt;3 Outgoing&lt;br /&gt;4 Carefree but down to earth&lt;br /&gt;5 Truthful&lt;br /&gt;6 Family first&lt;br /&gt;7 Equilibrium&lt;br /&gt;8 SPORTS and DANCE&lt;br /&gt;7 Things That Cross my Mind A lot:&lt;br /&gt;1 Money&lt;br /&gt;2 Technology&lt;br /&gt;3 Games&lt;br /&gt;4 Dance&lt;br /&gt;5 Dance&lt;br /&gt;6 How to taunt from Supomah.&lt;br /&gt;7 How to stop my headaches and cure my hypertension/eczema after army.&lt;br /&gt;6 Things I Have to do Before I Die:&lt;br /&gt;1 Start a family&lt;br /&gt;2 Own car and house&lt;br /&gt;3 Know who my wife is.&lt;br /&gt;4 Know if 2012 is really the dooms day.&lt;br /&gt;5 Make sure my parents are living in retired luxury.&lt;br /&gt;6 A dope dancer.&lt;br /&gt;5 People Who Mean A Lot to You at The Moment:&lt;br /&gt;1 Family&lt;br /&gt;2 My love.&lt;br /&gt;3 Popping mouse and Bboy Yutaka and Noob Clement.&lt;br /&gt;4 All the dancers who are close to me.&lt;br /&gt;5 Family dothers.&lt;br /&gt;4 Things You Can See Right Now: &lt;br /&gt;1 22" LCD.&lt;br /&gt;2 PSP and computer parts.&lt;br /&gt;3 Food, lots of them.&lt;br /&gt;4 My hands typing.&lt;br /&gt;3 Things You do Before Bed:&lt;br /&gt;1 Pack my stuff for work.&lt;br /&gt;2 Alarm clock up and tidy up my 4 essentials - key wallet phone psp.&lt;br /&gt;3 Do other neccesary things.&lt;br /&gt;2 Random Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;1 Why does my heart feel so bad? Why does my soul feel so bad? lol.&lt;br /&gt;2 Twisties and New Urban Male's slogan collides = Life's never straight.&lt;br /&gt;1 Confession:&lt;br /&gt;i Army is not fun, it gave me hypertension, eczema and migraine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4008273488823059985-1187576177511818756?l=red-penitence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/feeds/1187576177511818756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008273488823059985&amp;postID=1187576177511818756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/1187576177511818756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/1187576177511818756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/2009/11/anyhow.html' title='ANYHOW'/><author><name>DoushaBao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617576178164053786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008273488823059985.post-8441440107006372247</id><published>2009-09-15T12:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T12:42:23.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O_O</title><content type='html'>Back to write an entry.&lt;br /&gt;I'm already given a vocation.&lt;br /&gt;Been posted to a medical centre with office hours.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, havent found the time to go back NRA yet.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to you yew seng my bro I promised I would come back.&lt;br /&gt;Someday..&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;I felt the improvement in my dance already.&lt;br /&gt;Just yet to have the chance to actually sharpen up my skills.&lt;br /&gt;In front of the mirror anything can happen.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely, even though I danced quite long already I always believed in it.&lt;br /&gt;Its a passion that would last forever.&lt;br /&gt;Too many things going on at once.&lt;br /&gt;So those out there who wants to meet up with me give me a ring.&lt;br /&gt;We'll hang out and chill out again whenever I'm free.&lt;br /&gt;Time to catch up on Old times... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4008273488823059985-8441440107006372247?l=red-penitence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/feeds/8441440107006372247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008273488823059985&amp;postID=8441440107006372247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/8441440107006372247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/8441440107006372247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/2009/09/oo.html' title='O_O'/><author><name>DoushaBao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617576178164053786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008273488823059985.post-5504269454283766598</id><published>2009-07-05T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T22:15:17.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uber Depressed.</title><content type='html'>Oh no MJ is dead!&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I'm in Combat Medic course.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no too many things to study.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no not enough time outside.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I'm diagnosed with Hypertension.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I'm having back problems.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I have to stay in and do morning jogs every monday, wednesday and friday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no I have stand by beds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4008273488823059985-5504269454283766598?l=red-penitence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008273488823059985.post-5810803037982607658</id><published>2009-05-10T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:56:02.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Total Boredom</title><content type='html'>I guess having no friends but a relationship is quite deadly at sometime.&lt;br /&gt;Now comes to the mind: How do you keep yourself occupied when the other half has her/his own things to do?&lt;br /&gt;I came to reckon that friends are important.&lt;br /&gt;Regret not keeping in touch with my NRA friends.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna make a penitence, and head back to them.&lt;br /&gt;Choices choices.&lt;br /&gt;What if I get back to NRA and I have no time for Jadey?&lt;br /&gt;NRA's got hectic timetables and hang out.&lt;br /&gt;Massive amounts of hang outs and chill outs.&lt;br /&gt;Something I had before and I want to cherish it.&lt;br /&gt;Because it comes to mind again: How do you keep yourself occupied when the other half has her/his own things to do?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Your friends, your club, your dancemates, your dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D NRA I'm going home soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4008273488823059985-5810803037982607658?l=red-penitence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/feeds/5810803037982607658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008273488823059985&amp;postID=5810803037982607658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/5810803037982607658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/5810803037982607658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/2009/05/total-boredom.html' title='Total Boredom'/><author><name>DoushaBao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617576178164053786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008273488823059985.post-1508308765633275310</id><published>2009-05-03T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:26:36.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its not gone</title><content type='html'>It aint because I am no longer blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Just that when you're in army you don't feel like there's time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's so rush when you come back to inland.&lt;br /&gt;Its like every single second is so crucial before you book in again.&lt;br /&gt;I envy those people with 8-5 really.&lt;br /&gt;I start to understand whats the difference between being garang and being smart.&lt;br /&gt;8-5 is good I get to stay out and dance.&lt;br /&gt;Thats what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;But I realised that by staying out means you have to spend more.&lt;br /&gt;8-5 most probably is Lance Corporal or Corporal rank.&lt;br /&gt;Which means not much money anyways.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, freedom smells way better than money.&lt;br /&gt;For now at least.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4008273488823059985-1508308765633275310?l=red-penitence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/feeds/1508308765633275310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008273488823059985&amp;postID=1508308765633275310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/1508308765633275310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/1508308765633275310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-not-gone.html' title='Its not gone'/><author><name>DoushaBao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617576178164053786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008273488823059985.post-6383259044487948136</id><published>2009-01-03T11:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T11:32:05.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tekong is the shit part of NS. Really.</title><content type='html'>As the title says.&lt;br /&gt;Being in Tekong is shit, literally shit.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish I'm an officer now, got office hour..&lt;br /&gt;Everyday also can see my baby.&lt;br /&gt;But NOOOOO..&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck with the most shitheads in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;All the shit sarges out to woop your ass.&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna see you suffer, period.&lt;br /&gt;They can't accept things like being stupid or forgetful.&lt;br /&gt;They forget that they themselves were once like that.&lt;br /&gt;And they take it out on the recruits.&lt;br /&gt;When I get into officer, I'll screw the sarges, not the recruits.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get mainland posting and preferably another organisation.&lt;br /&gt;Because SAF SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer a more slack environment, like police or SCDF.&lt;br /&gt;I think I work better at those enviroment.&lt;br /&gt;Army personals all have fucked up attitudes.&lt;br /&gt;Its like the whole world owe them things.&lt;br /&gt;Lousy attitude and behaviour for an army so disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;A facade they put up to show other people.&lt;br /&gt;But inside they all having their own war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekong is the last thing anyone would wanna have.&lt;br /&gt;Its the crappiest place on each other than prison.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope these 3 months would pass faster.&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks down, 13 weeks more to go.&lt;br /&gt;Then I can smack my ass at them.&lt;br /&gt;They ain't taking me alive, not in their lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;I will survive this shit, cause I survive alot of shits.&lt;br /&gt;Once these crap is over, I'll be spending quality time with my family and my baby's family.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll turn back on the last day of tekong.&lt;br /&gt;A MIDDLE FINGER to all you assholes who tortured recruits.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'll be turning you sarges into my slaves.&lt;br /&gt;wahahhahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4008273488823059985-6383259044487948136?l=red-penitence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/feeds/6383259044487948136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008273488823059985&amp;postID=6383259044487948136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/6383259044487948136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/6383259044487948136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/2009/01/tekong-is-shit-part-of-ns-really.html' title='Tekong is the shit part of NS. Really.'/><author><name>DoushaBao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617576178164053786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008273488823059985.post-3268881870496768947</id><published>2008-12-12T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:19:14.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye World, good bye Freedom.</title><content type='html'>I'm going in around in 10 hours' time. :)&lt;br /&gt;In what you asked, National Slavery.&lt;br /&gt;Ok la not really that jia lat but then again its something all males are chained down to.&lt;br /&gt;I have to repay my 2 years' debt.&lt;br /&gt;It'll be gone in a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;I will come back NRA soon.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get OCS.&lt;br /&gt;Chiong hard for army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all when I see you all. :)&lt;br /&gt;And of course, Jadey Baby I love you always. :)&lt;br /&gt;For a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4008273488823059985-3268881870496768947?l=red-penitence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/feeds/3268881870496768947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008273488823059985&amp;postID=3268881870496768947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/3268881870496768947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/3268881870496768947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-bye-world-good-bye-freedom.html' title='Good bye World, good bye Freedom.'/><author><name>DoushaBao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617576178164053786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008273488823059985.post-3554555009354184591</id><published>2008-12-06T05:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T05:54:25.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First post before 6am sleep.</title><content type='html'>Something I always remind myself, how much I love dance. :)&lt;br /&gt;And of course how much NRA means to me.&lt;br /&gt;I always recall telling Aloy's friends about NRA.&lt;br /&gt;How good they are, how strict they are and how hard they train.&lt;br /&gt;Its inevitable to say I'm proud of being from NRA.&lt;br /&gt;Although I had to break away from it to go work and so on.&lt;br /&gt;Missed out Fantazia and Danzation 08 (MAN that was shitty feeling).&lt;br /&gt;And got automatically sort-of kicked out of it?&lt;br /&gt;Not really kicked out but just like FORGOTTEN or something.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to consult someone about it, Joyce doesn't seem like a good choice.&lt;br /&gt;She's like I don't know here and I don't know there.&lt;br /&gt;Aiya here and Aiya there.&lt;br /&gt;I guess everything has to wait till my BMT + PTP is over.&lt;br /&gt;GUYS I'm going to army already.&lt;br /&gt;For those people who still remember me in NRA.&lt;br /&gt;Those people I have missed so much from seeing them, regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Long-Lost Former Subway Duo Pei Yi, its been YEARS since our last subway.&lt;br /&gt;My Neighbour next block Seow Ting, I saw you not long ago hope you're doing well.&lt;br /&gt;My Late Night Story Teller Fredy, I'll never forget that night you said your whole story about yourself to me at Mcdonalds when we're still juniors.&lt;br /&gt;The Body Tazzler Xuan Feng, who is not just good at dance but also good at tasing people with his deadly fingers.&lt;br /&gt;My sister Bunny, lost contact due to her work.&lt;br /&gt;Joyce the popper, hahaha thanks for always sharing your things with me, I would love to hear them again.&lt;br /&gt;The Freshies from my generation, thanks for the unforgettable chalet. Thanks really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never regret being in NRA, although I outcasted myself to train my dance.&lt;br /&gt;I just find that, there's so much possiblity between that mirror and me.&lt;br /&gt;In a studio where you and mirror and the music form an entity.&lt;br /&gt;Where the inspirations and ideas all run free.&lt;br /&gt;NRA, where I belong and still will.&lt;br /&gt;I'll come back soon, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;And this time, I'll be different, you'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4008273488823059985-3554555009354184591?l=red-penitence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/feeds/3554555009354184591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008273488823059985&amp;postID=3554555009354184591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/3554555009354184591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/3554555009354184591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-post-before-6am-sleep.html' title='First post before 6am sleep.'/><author><name>DoushaBao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617576178164053786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4008273488823059985.post-7624224678171177283</id><published>2008-12-06T05:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T05:17:59.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>I've revived my blog once again just to stop using it for awhile when I'm in army. There's alot of things going in my mind now I wish I can stop it. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4008273488823059985-7624224678171177283?l=red-penitence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/feeds/7624224678171177283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4008273488823059985&amp;postID=7624224678171177283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/7624224678171177283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4008273488823059985/posts/default/7624224678171177283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://red-penitence.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>DoushaBao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02617576178164053786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
