<?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-974890809463041548</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:38:36.077+08:00</updated><category term='Kenso'/><title type='text'>Length Of Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14466439980473889577</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-974890809463041548.post-6495556996837872863</id><published>2009-08-19T16:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T16:12:05.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you ever notice?</title><content type='html'>The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways , but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, to say, 'I love you' to your partner and your loved ones, but most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ALWAYS REMEMBER: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974890809463041548-6495556996837872863?l=length-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6495556996837872863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/08/will-you-ever-notice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/6495556996837872863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/6495556996837872863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/08/will-you-ever-notice.html' title='Will you ever notice?'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14466439980473889577</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-974890809463041548.post-394657076833775609</id><published>2009-02-15T23:53:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:59:22.383+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenso'/><title type='text'>Freedom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shorties&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start, I would really like to thank my reader. I didn't expect to know so many people is reading my post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;, people like Justin, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zheng&lt;/span&gt; Yang, Martin, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jolean&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rui&lt;/span&gt; Long and also to those who is not named and etc.. as for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt; who happen not to understand my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; so no point thanking him too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!. Specially I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;valuable&lt;/span&gt; feed back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ZY&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Jolean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Freedom&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; freedom today, Why freedom? I happen to know of someone(Sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;u'r&lt;/span&gt; my example) not to be named, he/she give up his/her war of freedom without fight resulting to letting fate to choose his/her path. "STUPID" that all i can say, In math we learn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;degree of freedom&lt;/em&gt; which sounds &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; professional but for short if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;u'r&lt;/span&gt; the last one to fit into 10 slot u don have a choices tat so much for degree of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life our degree of freedom is like 999999~9999999 degree u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; have so much different way. It's also a blessing in disguise, for some making a decision is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; but after making any decision which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;u've&lt;/span&gt; all the freedom to do so, u learn something from it for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is the truth I tell you: of all things freedom’s most fine. Never submit to live, my son, in the bonds of slavery entwined."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;William Wallace - His Uncle’s proverb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;William Wallace u guys know him? &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/history/scottishhistory/independence/features_independence_wallace.shtml"&gt;William Wallace&lt;/a&gt; do some read up if u dunno &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; him. One man who die for freedom. People are dying for freedom out there when they don even have a choices, look at those who died in war on/of terror. You think they have a choice? You think they wanna put an end to it just like tat? just an blink of eye a bullet hit them and they gone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;. Life can b so fragile so please start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;valuing&lt;/span&gt; your life and make it counts cause no one else can help u do so if u yourself giving up on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974890809463041548-394657076833775609?l=length-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/394657076833775609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/freedom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/394657076833775609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/394657076833775609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/freedom.html' title='Freedom...'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14466439980473889577</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-974890809463041548.post-6419899380218289761</id><published>2009-02-13T12:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T01:15:46.347+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenso'/><title type='text'>Rejection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shorties&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First i once again remind reader this blog is a free-for-all following post or any posting are not referring to anyone or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eva&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part I&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it comes to rejection some may take it lightly, some will break down after a rejection. hey PEOPLE "Rejection opens the door to &lt;strong&gt;UNLIMITED&lt;/strong&gt; possibilities". In life we don just aim for just one thing or one chance even if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;u'r&lt;/span&gt; one of them, don worry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cux&lt;/span&gt; have a piece cake for u too in part 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejection is nothing more den a try. You see pages of history are filled with those who endured hundreds and even thousands of rejections but pressed on and became history in their respective fields. One perfect example look at President.Obama USA first Afro president, How many thousands of rejection he gone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; to be the first Afro-amercian president ask yourself this question and think twice if u should just break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said chances will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nv&lt;/span&gt; be presented to u the way u want it. Rejection is part of the promotion package too. Every time you get rejected, remind yourself you're neither closer to your goals OR to your success. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part II&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of cux in life sometime we'll encounter a once in a life time chances. "Take It or Leave It" myself i've encounter such chances too. Sometime soluation like this can be very hasty but u've to look at the long run is taking this chance worth, also it's not abt yourself in life we've loves one, decision u make affect many arnd you. Therefore weight your chances before u making a decision.&lt;P&gt;Definition of success is the only one that matters so if taking this chance will get u closer to your success, go ahead. if not let nature take it cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974890809463041548-6419899380218289761?l=length-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6419899380218289761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/rejection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/6419899380218289761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/6419899380218289761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/rejection.html' title='Rejection'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14466439980473889577</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-974890809463041548.post-7897174087548452276</id><published>2009-02-12T14:50:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T01:25:09.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenso'/><title type='text'>Chances</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shorties&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Major change will take place to the blog after 24Feb someone perfert it to b like last time nice nice but not simple simple. ok den i'll try after exam...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In life we see many ppl giving up without trying or some dare not, some REALLY just give it A try(or i should say half fuk try)[EXAMPLE : Hi fuker i'm here to look for a job got not? don have say don waste my time fuker &lt;- this is also trying]. Chances are not alway presented to us like we wanted it to be. If u don fight for it many other out there will and of cux u can give yourself xq like lazy, no point, tml which we all know will nv come, not the right time, sure fail and etc and wateva. The fact is every one times counts even if it fails, u can fill a 1.5L bottle with your sprem if u masterbed everyday and keep them till the day it's finish NOTHING is impossible if u'r willing to try.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Many touching or successful stories all come from trying "i try and try and keep trying till i'm there" u heard them before i'm sure. Trying may result to good or bad. or even some good and bad i list an example later but every one times count................&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Once upon a time there was a wise man who used to go to the ocean to do his writing.He had a habit of walking on the beach before he began his work.One day he was walking along the shore. As he looked down the beach,he saw a human figure moving like a dancer.He smiled to himself to think of someone who would dance to the day.So he began to walk faster to catch up. As he got closer,he saw that it was a young man and the young man wasn't dancing,but instead he was reaching down to the shore,picking up something and very gently throwing it into the ocean.As he got closer he called out, "Good morning! What are you doing?"The young man paused, looked up and replied, "Throwing starfish in the ocean.""I guess I should have asked, why are you throwing starfish in the ocean?""The sun is up and the tide is going out. And if I don't throw them in they'll die." "But, young man, don't you realize that there are miles and miles of beach and starfish all along it. You can't possibly make a difference!" The young man listened politely. Then bent down, picked up another starfish and threw it into the sea, past the breaking waves and said-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"It made a difference for that one." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974890809463041548-7897174087548452276?l=length-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7897174087548452276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/chances.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/7897174087548452276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/7897174087548452276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/chances.html' title='Chances'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14466439980473889577</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-974890809463041548.post-6970694058571362253</id><published>2009-02-08T16:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T01:02:30.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenso'/><title type='text'>Your Definition of Success is the only one that Matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"One of the most common mistakes and one of the costliest is thinking that success is due to some genius, some magic, something or other which we do not posses"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/974890809463041548-6970694058571362253?l=length-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6970694058571362253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/your-definition-of-success-is-only-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/6970694058571362253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/974890809463041548/posts/default/6970694058571362253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://length-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/your-definition-of-success-is-only-one.html' title='Your Definition of Success is the only one that Matters'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14466439980473889577</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>
