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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="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" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 00:47:20 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>[stardust memory]</category><category>Quotes</category><category>events/games</category><category>[星塵記憶]</category><category>cm</category><category>scams_to_avoid</category><category>Films</category><category>HeyJude</category><category>[スターダスト メモリー]</category><category>pic.</category><category>Encouragement</category><category>OwnWriting</category><category>Fwd.</category><category>Books</category><title>stardust memory [星塵記憶]</title><description /><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/StardustMemory-ikki-" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="stardustmemory-ikki-" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-9021973875087793208</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2012 00:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-06T16:36:27.571-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Films</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">[スターダスト メモリー]</category><title>[スターダスト メモリー] サヨナライツカ</title><description>很久沒為一部電影熬夜,更沒有這樣到結尾被一段話痛至心扉,徹底打敗了.&lt;br /&gt;一輩子去記得愛過的或被愛的,不如去記得每一段轟轟烈烈愛情裡~&lt;br /&gt;那個拋棄世俗,瘋狂的自己.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;又曾幾何時被她手上捧著的&lt;i&gt;homerun ball&lt;/i&gt;喚醒那一切的造化,&lt;br /&gt;冥冥中的決定~誰不都是那般的身不由己.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VxPCDE_svLY" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~"To live is to prepare for goodbye;&lt;br /&gt;for loneliness is a friend who never betray,&lt;br /&gt;Shiver not in the pouring love, instead buy an umbrella;&lt;br /&gt;believe not in happiness, even in the passion of love,&lt;br /&gt;Confess not your love, even if you would die for it;&lt;br /&gt;for love like a season, it comes and goes to decorate life's boredom,&lt;br /&gt;The moment you call it love, it melts, like an ice sculpture;&lt;br /&gt;サヨナラ いつか,&lt;br /&gt;happiness lasts not forever, as despair lasts not forever;&lt;br /&gt;いつか, &lt;br /&gt;サヨナラや　いるで,&lt;br /&gt;いつか, &lt;br /&gt;こんにちはや いる;&lt;br /&gt;..."~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I die for those quotes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-9021973875087793208?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2012/03/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/VxPCDE_svLY/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-5349706918926252855</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2011 23:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-26T16:45:13.289-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: No one trips over a large mountain...</title><description>No one trips over a large mountain. It's you finally found yourself bravely walk thru. the path of little pebbles, you found yourself climbed thru. a mountain.&lt;br /&gt;-source unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you can't find inner peace within yourself, you not gonna find anywhere else"&lt;br /&gt;-Source Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sit in it, be in it, &amp; be with it" -Jennifer Aniston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our definition of Fail is very limited, it often means You Failed, You Suck.  It should be more than that.  It should mean you're not afraid of losing, losing your relatonship, losing your friend, losing everything you got by staying truthful, you know?"&lt;br /&gt;-Interview of Jennifer Aniston in Feb. 2006 GQ British Edition&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-5349706918926252855?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/10/fwd-no-one-trips-over-large-mountain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-1500897756326862200</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2011 23:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-26T16:44:07.880-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: Tuesday with Morrie</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52mbf7pHrY/TqibMA3iaqI/AAAAAAAACrY/kaM8hEtB1EU/s1600/TuesdayswithMorrie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="139" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52mbf7pHrY/TqibMA3iaqI/AAAAAAAACrY/kaM8hEtB1EU/s320/TuesdayswithMorrie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Work like you don't need the money;&lt;br /&gt;Love like you've never been hurt;&lt;br /&gt;And dance like no one is watching."&lt;br /&gt;-Morrie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-1500897756326862200?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/10/tuesday-with-morrie.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A52mbf7pHrY/TqibMA3iaqI/AAAAAAAACrY/kaM8hEtB1EU/s72-c/TuesdayswithMorrie.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-886092571151654466</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 00:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-09T17:07:39.818-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">[stardust memory]</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Encouragement</category><title>current count...</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PO3a48QTy8/TmqpQlIAQsI/AAAAAAAACqE/nHWRIjZhAWM/s1600/p1_thumb.ichiro.ap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" width="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PO3a48QTy8/TmqpQlIAQsI/AAAAAAAACqE/nHWRIjZhAWM/s320/p1_thumb.ichiro.ap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY! ICHIRO SAYS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on deck,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNBydARQ_oM/TmqpZxs7B5I/AAAAAAAACqM/fQvNNdl12tU/s1600/ichiro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNBydARQ_oM/TmqpZxs7B5I/AAAAAAAACqM/fQvNNdl12tU/s320/ichiro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cnsIBsoR35Q/TmqpjV1KIgI/AAAAAAAACqU/HBESXblrsO0/s1600/ichiro_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" width="220" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cnsIBsoR35Q/TmqpjV1KIgI/AAAAAAAACqU/HBESXblrsO0/s320/ichiro_thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;current ball count... 3Xw down, 2X to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-89isc-TtQsQ/Tmqpq9WNUiI/AAAAAAAACqc/tudChJjaFZw/s1600/ichiro2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-89isc-TtQsQ/Tmqpq9WNUiI/AAAAAAAACqc/tudChJjaFZw/s320/ichiro2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenbaide!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcvKaixkYN4/TmqpwkFREGI/AAAAAAAACqk/HnTp2dbOpEs/s1600/ichiro5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="106" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcvKaixkYN4/TmqpwkFREGI/AAAAAAAACqk/HnTp2dbOpEs/s320/ichiro5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run, Run, Run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EN8irpcH7NA/Tmqp4IxIKjI/AAAAAAAACqs/6spqcob_W-g/s1600/ichiro08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EN8irpcH7NA/Tmqp4IxIKjI/AAAAAAAACqs/6spqcob_W-g/s320/ichiro08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo5BhSUtxMw/TmqqBWoLsII/AAAAAAAACq0/0iMmR5GuKJk/s1600/a_ichiro_vt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="144" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo5BhSUtxMw/TmqqBWoLsII/AAAAAAAACq0/0iMmR5GuKJk/s320/a_ichiro_vt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-886092571151654466?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/09/current-count.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--PO3a48QTy8/TmqpQlIAQsI/AAAAAAAACqE/nHWRIjZhAWM/s72-c/p1_thumb.ichiro.ap.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-7749808912092553274</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2011 16:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-02T09:35:11.210-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Films</category><title>Film: Country Strong</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QYmNhzoTQ_0/Tjgm6UXxNZI/AAAAAAAACo8/W9Pj-hyCWYQ/s1600/country-strong-cover_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QYmNhzoTQ_0/Tjgm6UXxNZI/AAAAAAAACo8/W9Pj-hyCWYQ/s320/country-strong-cover_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Canter: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If you see me getting smaller, I'm leaving, don't be grieving, just gotta get away from here. If you see me getting smaller, don't worry, and no hurry, I've got the right to disappear."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-7749808912092553274?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/08/film-country-strong.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QYmNhzoTQ_0/Tjgm6UXxNZI/AAAAAAAACo8/W9Pj-hyCWYQ/s72-c/country-strong-cover_.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-5867365815182468538</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 17:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-02T09:34:47.067-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Films</category><title>Film: That's what I am</title><description>&lt;i&gt;Human dignity + Compassion = Peace&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mr. Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wKdeItPZ_C0/TgjAsdWjbyI/AAAAAAAACok/cW2DGhzw0Ew/s1600/thats_what_i_am_review.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="135" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wKdeItPZ_C0/TgjAsdWjbyI/AAAAAAAACok/cW2DGhzw0Ew/s200/thats_what_i_am_review.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-5867365815182468538?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/06/film-thats-what-i-am.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wKdeItPZ_C0/TgjAsdWjbyI/AAAAAAAACok/cW2DGhzw0Ew/s72-c/thats_what_i_am_review.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-6500704984755623861</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2011 00:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-20T17:15:31.249-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">OwnWriting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">[stardust memory]</category><title>[stardust memory]it's a brand new chapter without you...</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPlHaQ39Z0s/Tf_hSBxKWII/AAAAAAAACm4/MMaUFTjUCQU/s1600/kramerbord.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" width="144" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPlHaQ39Z0s/Tf_hSBxKWII/AAAAAAAACm4/MMaUFTjUCQU/s320/kramerbord.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a brand new chapter without you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgot how many days after...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the struggle seems pointless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cry as before the death of superman, from the words to his son, just as you were speaking to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a brand new chapter without you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I burst into tears in front of V. the other night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recalls every min. I share with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the little boy on the ocean rock, cries for help in the middle of dark night, you always there before I fall, offers the hands that I know I can fall on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sweet omelet breakfast you have for me during mom's away-business trip, like the two left-out Kramer vs. Kramer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stubborn nature refuses to lose any kind-of games,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the brave heart that fights like a kendo fighter that fights till the last drop,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you took me to the sandy beach, as run away to the ultimate escape of nature. that pic. of me point to the camera, as if calling you one more time, 'look dad!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promised that I'll forever walk like a man,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promised that I always fights as how you taught me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, I saw that little boy of myself calling you one more time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I burst into tears again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you, dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original Post:&lt;a href="http://redcometchar8.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-brand-new-chapter-without-you.html"&gt;[stardust memory08032006]it's a brand new chapter without you...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-6500704984755623861?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_19.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPlHaQ39Z0s/Tf_hSBxKWII/AAAAAAAACm4/MMaUFTjUCQU/s72-c/kramerbord.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-736498698614328636</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2011 00:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-20T17:23:50.639-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cm</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: SEIKO - LUKIA</title><description>&lt;b&gt;SEIKO - LUKIA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/iGHABRZGmO8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/iGHABRZGmO8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that was the first watch you gave me, I wear it thru. my high school time, thru. the rain, thru. the many places &amp; goal I ran after... just like the video, that broken Sekio watch still in my mind, never stop,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks, dad!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-736498698614328636?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_18.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-6583755375213299087</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2011 21:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-17T14:08:06.293-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: Seasons...</title><description>Seasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a man who had four sons. He wanted his sons to learn not to judge things too quickly. So he sent them each on a quest, in turn, to go and look at a pear tree that was a great distance away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first son went in the winter, the second in the spring, the third in summer, and the youngest son in the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they had all gone and come back, he called them together to describe what they had seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first son said that the tree was ugly, bent, and twisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second son said no it was covered with green buds and full of  promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third son disagreed; he said it was laden with blossoms that smelled so sweet and looked so beautiful, it was the most graceful thing he had ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last son disagreed with all of them; he said it was ripe and drooping with fruit, full of life and fulfillment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man then explained to his sons that they were all right, because they had each seen but only one season in the tree's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told them that you cannot judge a tree, or a person, by only one season,and that the essence of who they are and the pleasure, joy, and love that come from that life can only be measured at the end, when all the seasons  are up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you give up when it's winter, you will miss the promise of your spring, the beauty of your summer, fulfillment of your fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the pain of one season destroy the joy of all the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Don't judge life by one difficult season.  Persevere through the difficult patches and better times are sure to come some time or later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-6583755375213299087?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/06/fwd-seasons.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-8920874146939714604</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Jun 2011 21:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-17T14:10:35.375-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: 發脾氣的病根─己</title><description>Thanks to good friend, S. Chen's fwd message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;發脾氣的病根─己&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;發脾氣，是一個普遍的難處，容易發脾氣的人真不少。但是我們必須承認脾氣的難處是最淺的，按理應該在一信主以後就解決，不是等到十年八年之後纔發自己有一個不能約束、不能管理的脾氣。為甚麼有這麼多的人發脾氣？為甚麼脾氣的問題有許多基督徒還沒有解決？這個問題如果不能答得好，我們就沒有法子作好基督徒。我們必須明白一個人為甚麼容易發脾氣，我們纔知道怎樣解決這個難處。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;脾氣的問題是相當大的問題，可是你去讀新約聖經，連脾氣兩個字都找不到。我們所認為最普通的病，在聖經?並不注意牠。甚麼緣故？因為脾氣不是一個病，乃是一個病狀。病和病狀是兩件事。一個人盲腸發炎，是一個病；他的熱度升高，是一個病狀。因為有病，纔有病狀。如果只醫病狀而不醫治病，那沒有用。暫時叫熱退了，可是病還在，等一等熱度又回來。發脾氣不是病，乃是一個病狀。因此我們要去尋找那一個病根。病根尋到了，自然不發脾氣。病沒有了，病狀自然也沒有了。我們要看見，脾氣是病狀，不是病根。我們把脾氣當作病，就走錯了路，怪不得就沒有法子對付牠。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有多少弟兄說，羅馬六章十一節在他身上發生困難，都是因為脾氣的緣故。羅馬六章十一節說，當算自己是死了；但是，許多人應用這節聖經時發生難處。正在發脾氣的時候，許多人趕快來背羅馬六章十一節：我是死了；我如果是死了，就不能發脾氣。但是，沒有用。羅馬六章十一節，不是為著拯救病狀，乃是為著拯救病。你把牠放在病狀上，沒有用。你發脾氣時來算自己死，還是發脾氣；就是不發在外頭，也發在?頭。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到底一個人發脾氣的病根在那?？有一個簡單的答覆：所有的發脾氣都和我們的己發生關係。人如果沒有對付自己，而想對付發脾氣，那是找錯了地方。所有的人發脾氣，都是因為他的自己。他的那一個己是他的病，脾氣不是他的病。乃是因為人有了這一個己的緣故，所以人纔有這一個脾氣。人的自己如果在神的面前受了對付，自然而然他的脾氣就過去。所以聖經?面注意己，不注意脾氣。己的問題能解決，脾氣的問題自然能解決。己的問題沒有解決，發脾氣的問題就自然不能解決。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到己，我們在這?稍微題起幾方面：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一，有的人是非常主觀的。主觀的人必定是充滿了自己的人。甚麼事情都有他自己的主張，甚麼事情都有他自己的看法，他認為他的看法不會錯，他的主張不會錯。不只，並且他心?一直要貫徹自己的主張，一直要貫徹自己的意見。他經不得攔阻，他經不得波折，他經不得拆毀。他的意見必須成功，他的主張必須作到底。那一天如果有人不贊成他的主張，不照著他的意思作，他的主觀受不住這一個，結果呢，發脾氣，大發脾氣。弟兄姊妹，你如果一直注意你的脾氣，你總歸醫不好這一個病。這一個病是在你的主觀上，這一個病是在你堅固的意志上，這一個病不在你的發脾氣上。當你自己的主觀被破碎，意志、看法受了傷的時候，你在主面前說，『主，這是你作的事，我服。』你就怎麼能發脾氣？如果你有一個主張被打斷了，就跪下來說，『主，這是你的事。主，這是你的作為。』你還向誰發脾氣呢？你沒有發脾氣的可能。脾氣所以出來，乃是因為我們要貫徹自己的主張，乃是因為我們要貫徹自己的意見。我有這一套的方法，非貫徹不可，自己要衝出來，然後脾氣纔發生。沒有一個人能彀發脾氣，如果他的己是已經受了對付的。發脾氣的根源是在自己。&amp;# 20320;花工夫來對付發脾氣，卻忘記了對付己，這是愚昧的事。人一信主就得打破自己。我的自己在主面前不值得保守，我的自己在主面前不值得留戀。就是被人打岔，有波折，有磨煉，如果沒有自己，就自然而然不發脾氣。　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第二，有的人發脾氣是因為他自命不凡，自己把自己看得很高，把自己看得了不得。換句話說，驕傲。所有驕傲的人都不只自己看自己高，並且還要別人佩服他，也看他高。沒有一個驕傲的人看自己高而能彀滿足的。驕傲的人絕不能因著自己說自己好而滿足，驕傲的人要別人也說他好纔能滿足。換句話說，驕傲的人的自己絕不停留在自己身上，驕傲的人的自己要達到別人身上，要每一個人都佩服他，要弟兄姊妹都高抬他。如果來了一個弟兄，還沒有發現他的『價值』有多大，還沒有知道他是何等『緊要』的人，還沒有領會他『屬靈的地位』是何等高，還沒有覺得他的『了不得』，這可叫他難受，他就發脾氣了！脾氣從那?來？是從驕傲而來。人發脾氣是因為驕傲。弟兄姊妹，除去了你的驕傲，就除去了你的脾氣。你想除去你的脾氣，而不除去你的驕傲，這是不可能的事。脾氣的根乃是驕傲。你如果在神的面前是一個謙卑的人，你如果看見被人笑話，被人輕視，被人毀謗，都是聖靈的管治，就接受這一個管治說，『主阿，你總是為著我的好處，這一切的事臨到我，都是為著對付我的驕傲。主，我謝謝你藉著這些事給我造就，』你就不會發脾氣。這樣，就是有一個弟兄在那?沒有&lt;br /&gt;順服你，傷了你的地位，你覺得你不應該驕傲，並且你覺得你應該受傷，你就不會發脾氣，反而會對主說，『主，你對付我的驕傲是對的。』你學習認識主的手，就不會發脾氣。弟兄姊妹，發脾氣不是一個病，你若對付你的發脾氣像對付病一樣，你就沒有法子對付你的發脾氣。你要學習在主面前倒下來說，『主，任你怎樣作都行。』你把你自己撇在一邊，肯捨己，肯對付自己，你就要看見，這些日子好像沒有力氣發脾氣，沒有意思發脾氣，脾氣在你身上就失去牠的能力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第三，在高抬自己中，有一種意念，就是別人都不應該和自己一樣高。只盼望自己升上去，不盼望別人升上來；只盼望自己得著，不盼望別人得著；看見別人失敗就快樂，看見別人成功就不快樂，這一種意念是嫉妒。不只在屬世的事情上是如此，在屬靈的事情上也是如此。驕傲的人，看見弟兄失敗會快樂，看見弟兄站住反而不快樂。這一種態度是最低下的，沒有第二個態度比這個更低。人如果喜歡別人跌倒，這和撒但的態度一樣，撒但是喜歡人跌倒的。何等可恥，如果神的兒女竟然有了撒但的感覺！看見弟兄跌倒，他不會難受，反而快樂，這是最低下的感覺、最卑賤的感覺。有這種感覺的原因在那?？原因是要高抬自己。他盼望在他四圍的人都跌倒，讓他一個人升得高。弟兄姊妹，一個認識神的人，是盼望自己升得高，也盼望別人升得高。一個不認識神的人，盼望自己升得高，卻不盼望別人升得高，甚至盼望別人跌下來，好叫自己顯為高。這一種感覺是最低下的感覺。許多脾氣的來源，乃是因為心?面有嫉妒。你若是一個高抬自己的人，今天你遇見一個人比你作得更好，升得更高，你就生氣。嫉妒叫我們發脾氣。當我們忘記去對付嫉妒，而去對付脾氣的時候，永遠不能成功。我們必須把嫉妒從我們心?拔出來，纔能不發脾氣。嫉妒的心如果仍然在你?面，你的脾氣是會一直發作的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第四，有的人，他的自己表現在另外一方面─自愛，自己愛自己。哦！在這麼多人當中，他所最愛的是他自己，他所最注意的是他自己，他所最寶貴的是他自己。他喫，最要緊的是為他自己；他住，最要緊的是為他自己；他睡的地方，最要緊的是為他自己。一切和人生有關係的事物之中，最要緊的都是為他自己。他盼望他的利益能彀更多，他盼望他能彀更舒服，他一切的思想都是圍繞著他的自己。他注意他自己，他寶貴他自己。所以，一遇著叫他不舒服的，他就發脾氣。許多人發脾氣是因為自愛受了傷。因為他愛自己是那麼多的緣故，他捨不得自己受一點虧，他捨不得自己受一點痛苦，他捨不得自己受一點難為。有人在甚麼地方傷了他自愛的心，叫他有一點不舒服，叫他受一點虧，叫他受一點難為，他就冒火了，他就大發脾氣。一個人在神的面前受了教訓，知道說，我是為著主活在地上，我是靠著神的恩典活在世界上，不是靠著自愛的心；是祂的恩典，不是我的自愛；是祂憐憫我，保守我，我纔能彀生存，能彀站立。那麼，就是有許多理由可以叫他生氣，他也不生氣。因為他那自愛的心已經受了對付。弟兄姊妹，盼望你能彀看見，所有的脾氣，都是產生於自己。自己如果沒有受對付，脾氣必定在我們身上。沒有一個人自己沒有受對付，而能盼望停止他的發脾氣。沒有對付過己的人，他的脾氣要一直在他身上。　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第五，有的弟兄姊妹愛自己到了一個地步，只顧自己的事，只對自己的事有興趣，對於別人的事一點興趣都沒有，根本不願意幫助別人。他所有的行為、所有的思想，都是把自己當作中心。他是最重要的，他的事是全世界最重要的。他所想的是為自己，他所作的是為自己，他所忙的是為自己，他一直是為著自己，就沒有餘剩的工夫為著別人。甚麼人來找他找得多了，他就覺得厭煩，他的脾氣就出來了。因為他所有的活動都是把自己當作中心，他沒有對別人表同情的心。他愛自己愛到一個地步，沒有工夫與別人表同情。他為自己忙到一個地步，沒有能力來忍受別人的痛苦。許多人的脾氣，都是因為人來侵犯了他以自己為中心的愛，所以就覺得討厭，就覺得煩，就急，就氣。任何脾氣的根都在人的自己?面。如果我們不把自己當作中心，能對人表同情，能學習愛人，就自然而然人打擾我們的時候，我們不覺得麻煩，不會發脾氣。我們覺得幫助別人乃是有興趣的事，我們覺得幫助別人乃是事奉神。所以我們千萬不要光去對付脾氣，因為病根不在這?。要對付那個病根纔有用。人的己如果受對付，脾氣的問題就解決了。己的問題解決得越清楚，脾氣的問題也解決得越清楚。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第六，有的人，他不只愛他自己，他還有另外一種的愛，他愛東西，他愛錢財。有一種人，他對於物質的東西從來沒有得拯救，錢在他身上是寶貝的，物質在他身上是寶貝的，各種的東西在他身上都是寶貝的。他的自己乃是愛東西的自己、愛物質的自己，這一種人的自己是表現在愛東西上。今天碰著一個人來，把他的東西打翻了，把他的東西打破了，把他的東西遺失了，他就大發脾氣。因為在這?傷了他的自己，傷了他愛東西的心，他就不能不大發脾氣。他發脾的原因是在他自己的?面，不是在別人的身上。比方：你用你的手去敲一塊木頭，這是甚麼聲音？這是木頭的聲音。你再去敲牆壁，這是甚麼聲音？這是牆壁的聲音。你去敲玻璃，這是甚麼聲音？這是玻璃的聲音。你的手是一樣，你的敲也是一樣，但是所發出來的聲音不一樣。那一個是木頭，牠就發出木頭的聲音；那一個是牆壁，牠就發出牆壁的聲音；那一個是玻璃，牠就發出玻璃的聲音。各種東西的聲音不同，乃是由於各種東西的性質不同。外面的現象乃是告訴我們這個東西的性質是甚麼。我們的脾氣是在我們自己?面，不是在環境?面。如果我們在?面沒有自己，環境並不能叫我們發出脾氣來。人發脾氣是因為?面有自己。?面有自己，所以一碰見合式的環境，脾氣就出來。環境並不能叫你發脾氣，環境不過叫你把?面所有的脾氣發出來。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;總而言之，脾氣乃是從人的己?面出來的。無論是誰發了脾氣，都是因為他這一個自己有某一方面沒有受對付。可能有很多方面沒有受對付，或者有一方面特別沒有受對付。所以，發脾氣的問題有沒有解決，乃是看他的己在神的面前受的對付有多少。他的己受的對付越清楚，他脫離脾氣也越清楚。他的己受的對付不清楚，他的脾氣就老是在那?。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我們不要愚昧的只去對付我們的脾氣，我們要記得，己的問題比脾氣還要深得多。己沒有受對付，脾氣永遠對付不好。當我們學習俯伏的時候，一面是得著光照，叫我們看見我們的己是甚麼情形，一面也是神的憐憫，在環境?給我們許多的安排，天天都有許多事情臨到我們。當這些事一件一件來到的時候，我們如果在神面前有一點學習的話，我們就會低下頭來對主說，『主，你所安排的是最好的，你這樣對付我的己是最好的，我服，我接受。』你就看見你的脾氣發不出來。你如果不認識主的手，好像無知的騾馬不認識主人的手，以為這是人，以為這是環境，你的眼睛一直看人，一直看環境，你不平的意念就起來，你焦急的心意就起來，你在那?抵擋，你在那?不服，你在那?就生氣。一個人不對付自己，而一直想對付脾氣，那是沒有用的。要看見會發脾氣的根是在自己身上。一個基督徒發脾氣，乃是對於聖靈的管治不接受的表示。一個基督徒發脾氣，乃是對於聖靈的管治、聖靈在環境上的安排不滿意的表示。要學習接受聖靈的管治，學習把自己擺在一邊，看見自己的沒有用，就自然而然把脾氣解決了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當我們一信主，就得解決脾氣這一個問題。我們不應該留著這一個問題，等到作基督徒多少年之後纔來對付。我們作基督徒的人是應該捨己的人，不應該主觀，不應該驕傲，不應該嫉妒，不應該自愛，不應該專顧自己，不應該愛錢財。我們要看見，我們的己要拒絕；也要看見，一切臨到我們身上的事，都是聖靈的安排，為著我們的好處，所以要學習接受。我們不要對付脾氣那一個病狀，要對付那一個病根。你總不能對付一次發脾氣，而不對付己。總歸脾氣在那?，己也在那?。你不能推說，你的性情是急的，所以會發脾氣。你不要以為性情慢的人不發脾氣；他還是發他的脾氣，不過另外一個樣子就是了。有己，就有脾氣。弟兄姊妹，要不發脾氣，就得對付你這個己。你對於你的己蒙了光照，你就會脫離你的脾氣。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-8920874146939714604?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/06/fwd.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-4777924966178839076</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jun 2011 04:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-10T08:24:21.304-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">OwnWriting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">[星塵記憶]</category><title>風和風在風城的相遇...</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkokXd7XyqE/TfI3BTX8YzI/AAAAAAAACmA/x57S8zJEdlE/s1600/New%2BBitmap%2BImage.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkokXd7XyqE/TfI3BTX8YzI/AAAAAAAACmA/x57S8zJEdlE/s320/New%2BBitmap%2BImage.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;風和風在風城的相遇,&lt;br /&gt;就像孤兒般的相依,&lt;br /&gt;連臨走的kiss都那麼身不由己,&lt;br /&gt;現在的哪個風,哪個雨又在哪裏?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;風和風在風城的相遇,&lt;br /&gt;希望遠方的妳一切都好,&lt;br /&gt;下一次的交會,&lt;br /&gt;會是劃過哪個沙,哪個塵?&lt;br /&gt;但願再一次無憂的陪伴,&lt;br /&gt;再一次瘋狂的飛翔.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-4777924966178839076?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_09.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DkokXd7XyqE/TfI3BTX8YzI/AAAAAAAACmA/x57S8zJEdlE/s72-c/New%2BBitmap%2BImage.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-7247111645953299944</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-08T14:58:07.324-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: "Many people will...", -Eleanor Roosevelt</title><description>"Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To handle yourself, use your head; to handle others, use your heart." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-7247111645953299944?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/06/fwd-many-people-will-eleanor-roosevelt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-224607791222164021</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 May 2011 22:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-04T20:16:51.384-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cm</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: The Follow</title><description>&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZC54UdwCk4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZC54UdwCk4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember this commerical?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~how many night you see the moon travels thru. the night cloud with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~how many night you're completely sober next to your crash of the night? or vice versa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~how many night your sorrow betrays you from the shadow of your black eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gotta be my favorite from one of my favorite directors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that soundtrack, that lighting, that line-"if you lost her, just keep moving,&lt;br /&gt;and hope for the best..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Out at the open,distance is subjective. If you not willing to see what's out there, you really shouldn't be there at the first place."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that sinful sentiment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-224607791222164021?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2007/03/fwd-follow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-2143725842259548345</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Mar 2011 19:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-18T12:00:30.034-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Encouragement</category><title>Fwd.: 雨ニモマケズ by 宮沢賢治</title><description>不要輸給雨 不要輸給風 也不要輸給冰雪和夏天的炙熱 保持健康的身體 沒有貪念 絕對不要生氣 總是沈靜的微笑 一日吃四合的糙米 一點味噌和青菜﻿ 不管遇到什麼事 先別加入己見 好好的看　聽　瞭解 而後謹記在心不要忘記 在原野松林的樹蔭中 有我棲身的小小的茅草屋 東邊若有生病的孩童 去照顧他的病 西方若有疲倦的母親 去幫她扛起起稻桿 南邊如果有人快去世的人 去告訴他：不要害怕 北方如果有吵架的人們 去跟他們說：別做這麼無聊的事情了！ 旱災的時候擔心的流下眼淚 夏季卻寒流來襲 不安的來回踱步 大家說我像個傻子 不需要別人稱讚 也無須他人為我擔憂 我， 就想當這樣的人啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kizuna311.com/"&gt;雨ニモマケズ by 宮沢賢治&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-2143725842259548345?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/03/fwd-by.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-5324276581110639210</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Mar 2011 20:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-17T13:06:36.983-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: You Can Help Japan : STOP HAMAOKA and TOKAI Nuclear Power Plants Now</title><description>&lt;a href="http://yumikikuchi.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-can-help-japan-stop-hamaoka-nuclear.html"&gt;You Can Help Japan : STOP HAMAOKA and TOKAI Nuclear Power Plants Now!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-5324276581110639210?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/03/fwd-you-can-help-japan-stop-hamaoka-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-8127544227738597929</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Mar 2011 17:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-05T09:39:52.650-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Films</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">OwnWriting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">[stardust memory]</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">HeyJude</category><title>[stardust memory]Blue Valentine</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KcgG2RIMBcY/TXFrFmaBF9I/AAAAAAAACes/dHgG4APJpTQ/s1600/temp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KcgG2RIMBcY/TXFrFmaBF9I/AAAAAAAACes/dHgG4APJpTQ/s320/temp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that girl in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Valentine&lt;/span&gt; wears an ILLINOIS t-shirt sitting in a med school lecture hall at NYC for even just half a sec is still too surreal for me, maybe it was years ahead we already see the mundane &amp;amp; ephemeral of love, we both ran away. yes, like the boy says, 'some song com'es on, you just have to dance', their song was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aZUm2Gp3_AA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aZUm2Gp3_AA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'll always remember ours:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/do3NEBHIY2c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/do3NEBHIY2c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="390"&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/3165815791394742687-8127544227738597929?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/03/stardust-memoryblue-valentine_1399.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KcgG2RIMBcY/TXFrFmaBF9I/AAAAAAAACes/dHgG4APJpTQ/s72-c/temp.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-6883500012078171101</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2011 21:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-04T14:30:00.570-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cm</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: Rainy Day of AX commerical</title><description>what rainy day meant to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src='http://adland.tv/sites/default/modules/swftools/shared/flash_media_player/player.swf' width='480' height='390' allowscriptaccess='always' allowfullscreen='true' allownetworking='all' flashvars="image=http://adland.tv/adland_video/119577/32303/thumb.jpg&amp;skin=http://adland.tv/sites/default/modules/adland_video/modieus.swf&amp;file=http://adland.tv/adland_video/119577/32303/embed.mp4&amp;plugins=viral-2&amp;viral.allowmenu=true&amp;viral.link=http://adland.tv/commercials/american-express-tiger-woods-rainy-day-2005-030-usa&amp;viral.onpause=true&amp;viral.oncomplete=true&amp;viral.functions=embed,link" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-6883500012078171101?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/02/rainy-day-of-ax-commerical.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-7089973960611168565</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2011 21:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-22T16:58:29.462-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pic.</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: ^^</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YnClhQX9v0/TbIWHJKut9I/AAAAAAAAClI/iAeyhpnMoB4/s1600/eb0a569f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YnClhQX9v0/TbIWHJKut9I/AAAAAAAAClI/iAeyhpnMoB4/s320/eb0a569f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-7089973960611168565?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_25.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YnClhQX9v0/TbIWHJKut9I/AAAAAAAAClI/iAeyhpnMoB4/s72-c/eb0a569f.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-2349548067638214850</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2011 04:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-03T22:46:49.822-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: Skylines at Japan, 日本的全國夜景</title><description>&lt;a href="http://ww4.tiki.ne.jp/~mmurakami/setoy/map.html"&gt;Skylines at Japan, 日本的全國夜景&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ww4.tiki.ne.jp/~mmurakami/setoy/map.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fobzq9TuEGc/TWXmQBboSOI/AAAAAAAACec/G2DBw-mOc_s/s400/temp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-2349548067638214850?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2011/02/fwd-skylines-at-japan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fobzq9TuEGc/TWXmQBboSOI/AAAAAAAACec/G2DBw-mOc_s/s72-c/temp.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-5545856196372419310</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2010 19:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-03T12:42:06.674-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Quotes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fwd.</category><title>Fwd.: 我發現在追求成功過程中... --鈕承澤</title><description>「我發現在追求成功過程中，自己早已腐爛發臭。」所以他不快樂、不滿足，想要的得不到，得到的不想要，以為自己看了幾本書就很聰明。「當年如果拍艋舺，我的人沒那麼穩定，技術也沒那麼好。老天自有安排吧。--鈕承澤&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-5545856196372419310?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2010/10/fwd.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-2674999191399400007</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 06:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-14T16:08:01.860-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">OwnWriting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">[星塵記憶]</category><title>Goodbye, 35</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8sUZVIQdfg/TWgjCHWqfvI/AAAAAAAACek/8DnPSyt4RXs/s1600/61350_157208000975168_100000579061315_401084_5405410_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="352" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8sUZVIQdfg/TWgjCHWqfvI/AAAAAAAACek/8DnPSyt4RXs/s400/61350_157208000975168_100000579061315_401084_5405410_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;記得去年生日也是工作像條狗的回到家,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;房間桌上是那時候的女友留下的分手信,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我看完一遍,一句話也沒說的把信和其他東西一同收進房間的櫃子裏,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(我並不是要回頭看,更不想評論誰的對錯,多少,好壞)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只是在心裡告訴我自己-沒有人可以阻止我把我的35歲活得更精彩,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只准自己在26miles馬拉松的終點留下眼淚-去想到我失去的,掙扎的,痛過的,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我在這一年持續訓練自己的體能,在那支再見二壘安打回來時,所有隊友的歡呼-讓我找回童年的笑,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我還是會去繼續追求,去相信愛-哪怕是到世界的另一個盡頭只為了去尋找一個答案,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我孤單時,會告訴自己-給自己更多理由更多時間去流浪,去陪自己,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我或許還是對所謂的生命和人生一知半解,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但我只想保留對老爸的承諾-永遠對生命保留that sense of wonder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我還是會因為一段音樂去想念那一個差我一天出生的女生(Robyn)-我們完美默契的一支舞又怎能和其他人的愛去相提倂論呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我可能還有太多的自己在天平兩端的平衡點下去尋找-我的靈魂,我的情緒,我的快樂,我的悲傷.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(我今天把所有東西扔了,因為明天我要讓我的36歲活得更精彩.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-謝謝我的親人,我的朋友,所有關心我的人-我很好!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Redcometchar7, last day of 35, 9/27/2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-2674999191399400007?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2010/09/goodbye-35.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8sUZVIQdfg/TWgjCHWqfvI/AAAAAAAACek/8DnPSyt4RXs/s72-c/61350_157208000975168_100000579061315_401084_5405410_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-4838409408817175496</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2010 21:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-04T14:48:43.382-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">OwnWriting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">[stardust memory]</category><title>[stardust memory]-~lunch</title><description>Got this free rental of the new Prius so I took off &amp;amp; went to my favorite, private spot to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;This fearless 5 years old jump up the table &amp;amp; sat next to me.  He’s got the black drawing on his cheek.  He was serious &amp;amp; ask me-why do I come to the beach? I first thought he was asking why do people come to beach, so I answer him ‘to play’.  Then he patiently ask again &amp;amp; determine to get his answer, so I told him ‘to watch dolphins’. He then ask me what I having for lunch, I said a sandwich. I later found out from his mom he was curious what he’s gonna have there.  I ask if he ever seen a dolphin(he said yes)/a whale(he said no). He then jump off the table &amp;amp; went on to bug his dad.  &lt;br /&gt;I sat there &amp;amp; think to myself-I wish my life was back at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zz0GkxDGzk/TjsTbcJ6QkI/AAAAAAAACpI/lkCth_oyiuQ/s1600/1386948859_6f9156624e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zz0GkxDGzk/TjsTbcJ6QkI/AAAAAAAACpI/lkCth_oyiuQ/s320/1386948859_6f9156624e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-4838409408817175496?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2010/06/stardust-memory-lunch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zz0GkxDGzk/TjsTbcJ6QkI/AAAAAAAACpI/lkCth_oyiuQ/s72-c/1386948859_6f9156624e.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-2348465721505534155</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 21:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-04T14:59:46.014-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">OwnWriting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">events/games</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">[stardust memory]</category><title>[stardust memory] #goodbye, Michael (1958-2009).</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--1YdHdVaB9o/TjsUm6XpkjI/AAAAAAAACpU/2Bveq0RAylE/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="113" width="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--1YdHdVaB9o/TjsUm6XpkjI/AAAAAAAACpU/2Bveq0RAylE/s200/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my first Halloween costume I dress up as him, wearing the sunglasses that has his icon, wearing tight black jacket, black hat low to the points that covers my entire forehead, I dance his move as a '&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h_D3VFfhvs4&amp;ob=av2n"&gt;Smooth Criminal&lt;/a&gt;', remembers my childhood friend who idolized him, the music, shuts 'WHO's bad?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hleut9gfvw/TjsUvb5uKKI/AAAAAAAACpc/mO6Q2UIdTRg/s1600/images2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="119" width="119" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hleut9gfvw/TjsUvb5uKKI/AAAAAAAACpc/mO6Q2UIdTRg/s200/images2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the time he compose 'We're the world' &amp;amp; sings that first line, we all reminded&lt;br /&gt;the humanity part in each of us &amp;amp; the global planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yh_eVr3j3DM/TjsU05zIn2I/AAAAAAAACpk/m5yuu7CZnHU/s1600/images3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="111" width="87" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yh_eVr3j3DM/TjsU05zIn2I/AAAAAAAACpk/m5yuu7CZnHU/s200/images3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the time he sings '&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pAyKJAtDNCw&amp;ob=av2e"&gt;you're not alone&lt;/a&gt;' when I was in college, I think of that sense of being into adulthood, being misunderstood.  He reminds us love is the purest thing in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, I never understood him-I wonder if he really enjoy living, the money, the fame, the star status.  I don't think anyone did.  Yet, like all other stars, like Leslie Chang, Like Bruce Lee, like many others, we judge him as a commercial product like a Pepsi Cola can-it taste great when it's icy cold, taste so bad when it's out in the air for years... we all did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye, Michael. '&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g4tpuu-Up90&amp;ob=av2n"&gt;You Rock Our World!&lt;/a&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;You'll be miss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-2348465721505534155?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2009/06/stardust-memory.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--1YdHdVaB9o/TjsUm6XpkjI/AAAAAAAACpU/2Bveq0RAylE/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-3186396319844102447</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 19:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-21T12:28:02.997-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">events/games</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">[stardust memory]</category><title>Congrad. to 2009 NBA Champ,  LA Lakers!~</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48E_yaU09ic/SjafvV0Dy1I/AAAAAAAAB9o/HBInBA86vrk/s1600-h/9682632_7_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48E_yaU09ic/SjafvV0Dy1I/AAAAAAAAB9o/HBInBA86vrk/s200/9682632_7_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347637243207207762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrad. to &lt;a href="http://msn.foxsports.com/nba/story/9182106/NBA-Playoff-Central?GT1=39002"&gt;2009 NBA Champ&lt;/a&gt;, LA Lakers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my win to my buddies at South &amp; East Coast.&lt;br /&gt;tell them, "I told you so!" -was sweet! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-3186396319844102447?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48E_yaU09ic/SjafvV0Dy1I/AAAAAAAAB9o/HBInBA86vrk/s72-c/9682632_7_2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3165815791394742687.post-7666885183774101141</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 23:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-14T16:04:35.177-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">scams_to_avoid</category><title>Beware of the scam: Revenue Recovery Services (fileaclaim.com)</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/topic/temecula-does-anyone-know-about-revenue-recovery-services-fileaclaim-com"&gt;Does anyone know about: Revenue Recovery Services (fileaclaim.com)?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20090507201501AACRaTU"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know if the "Revenue Recovery Services" is legit?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My take: &lt;br /&gt;1. If government really want to refund you, they will locate you &amp; refund you thru. federal &amp; state credit. *Uncle Sam is not that dumb comes to money, they will find you either way*&lt;br /&gt;2. Having list as A in Better Business Bureau, it's not enough to prove them to be a legit business/service of what they do. *It simply only means they're a business/company, haven't get any complain*&lt;br /&gt;3. Why do you need to pay 3rd party to get government, what Uncle Sam really owes you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I hope no one fall for this.&lt;br /&gt;For other scam, please check out &lt;a href="http://www.scam.com/"&gt;scam.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3165815791394742687-7666885183774101141?l=redcometchar7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://redcometchar7.blogspot.com/2009/05/be.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (redcometchar7)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

