<?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-5172258</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:02:29.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam's Blog...</title><subtitle type='html'>Can you feel love tonight, i'm like walking on cloud~~~~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-110490831882432330</id><published>2005-01-04T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T22:58:38.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RHAPSODY Link</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/110490831882432330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/110490831882432330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110490831882432330' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-110112309458550629</id><published>2004-11-22T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T03:31:34.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two Question that came up to my mind as I was just thinking about stuff on my own:Rather than asking "How well do you know me" , I ask: "How easy do you think it is to get to know me?"Also:"The presence of *fill in person's name* is like *fill in any descriptive phrases*"I think these two things determines how close I am with people. Leave your answer to the first one, and ask yourself </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/110112309458550629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/110112309458550629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110112309458550629' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-109976066634634325</id><published>2004-11-06T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T09:04:26.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Majesty. MajestyYour grace has found me just as I am. Empty Handed but alive in your hands.Daphne's LJ encouraged me mucho. I dont know her well enough to the point that I can say, "she has grown in the Lord", but from my one year of knowing her i felt that she's so keenly aware about Lord's presence and His glory than ever before. Maybe she always have kept it to herself rather than LJing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109976066634634325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109976066634634325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109976066634634325' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-109814792845173157</id><published>2004-10-18T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T18:05:28.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright so i promised to xanga/blog about thisLast Thursday Carson, Dan, and I were hanging out at Strada (Caroline, Jessica, Amy Lee, Michael, and Jenn, as this story will attest, also joined us later), and as we were walking in we saw this girl sitting over there who looked a lot like Jenn Shao. I waved at her and she didn't reply, so i'm even more convinced that she is not Jenn Shao but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109814792845173157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109814792845173157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109814792845173157' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-109688026483621759</id><published>2004-10-04T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T01:57:44.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I learn to not really care about who reads my xanga/blog. Those who cares will be interested.Read Grace's and Pam's xanga today, and since i dont have them subscribed (until today), i did something i haven't done in a long time - xanga surf. Wellz their entries made me feel like i have a lot to say.I got a cellphone TODAY - rather than telling all the people all the time that i will get one, i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109688026483621759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109688026483621759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109688026483621759' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-109566551074677064</id><published>2004-09-20T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T00:31:50.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wise words from PK:Don't take yourself too seriously, but take God seriously.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109566551074677064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109566551074677064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109566551074677064' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-109514938278518169</id><published>2004-09-14T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T01:09:42.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So School startedI haven't updated this in awhile. Forgive me, I think I wasn't motivated enough. That being said, I read Elise's recent blog entry, and that motivated me to blog again. Props to her! So I was reading and I realize how much I have changed from when I just came out of High School. A semester(or quarter, for most of you) apart, you're a totally different person. What doesn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109514938278518169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109514938278518169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109514938278518169' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-109031398080951698</id><published>2004-07-20T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T01:59:40.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At ChinaIt's wonderful what God can do when you allow Him to be with you everyday. This trip had really been something. God is trying to show me all the possibility for my future. For starters, the first week i went back to Taiwan I was able to go to a youngsters' camp which include mountain climbing and river traveling, it's really awesome. However, all the activities isn't what touched me. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109031398080951698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/109031398080951698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109031398080951698' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108769813427114081</id><published>2004-06-19T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T19:22:14.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thought for the day: It is the little things that helps us stay connected.I can't but feel sad when people has to go... But i also know that it is all part of God's good and perfect plan. The time will come... the time will come... meanwhile, focus on the Lord.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108769813427114081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108769813427114081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108769813427114081' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108732820811321154</id><published>2004-06-15T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T12:36:48.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so the general consensus is that i will add an extra row of picture on the top of the blog. People that I have currently noticed haven neglected: Ryan, Echo, Serena, and Terri. Notify me if u feel neglected as well and want to be my friend!!!and as a wise person would say,"har har har"        -- Cindy a dork's cousin --</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108732820811321154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108732820811321154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108732820811321154' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108698632955763132</id><published>2004-06-11T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T13:38:49.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long Awaited UpdateSo i didn't get to my summer project of making pictures buttons. But nevertheless i actually had stuff to do (abeit not taking up my ENTIRE summer) so i had a (bad) reason to say i dont have time. Anyways, if that made ne sense, then you can continue reading. So my cousin, Vicky, came over from Taiwan this summer and she's gonna go to college here. Makes me think a lot. We're</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108698632955763132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108698632955763132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108698632955763132' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108552872906752148</id><published>2004-05-25T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T16:49:35.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got it from Frank. answer them in comment and post this on your LJ/xanga/blog!!1. Who are you?2. Are we friends?3. When and how did we meet?4. How have I affected you?5. What do you think of me?6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?7. How long do you think we will be friends?8. Do you love me?9. Do you have a crush on me?10. Would you kiss me?11. Would you hug me?12. Physically</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108552872906752148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108552872906752148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108552872906752148' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108481539214075409</id><published>2004-05-17T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T10:36:32.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>goal for the summer (or one bored afternoon): see pictures above? For all those who have a xanga/LiveJournal/Blogspot, those pictures will be turned into buttons so u can click on them and go to that individuals x/LJ/b.this will motivate me to learn more html.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108481539214075409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108481539214075409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108481539214075409' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108465364265305726</id><published>2004-05-15T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T13:43:48.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Solutions to midterm #2...jv1. Did you do ne thing u really regret??yes. but i also realize that those are what makes who i am today. So while i regret the things i do, i dont regret having done them.2. Have you done something really wrong or outrageous or bad or weird???yes but people will have to remind me. I think dancing in the follies is outrageous?!3. wa r ur thoughts bout kissing??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108465364265305726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108465364265305726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108465364265305726' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108442965328210653</id><published>2004-05-12T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T23:27:33.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Solutions to Quiz #1so Chloe got more questions....do you think jv is cute?yes even though i'm not a good judge in good-looking indian ppl, i kinda have to say that... i LIVE with her bf (ok that sounds wrong...)what's an embarassing moment in your life?embarassing... hrm i dont really remember... and i'm serious about not rememebering it...why/how are you always so happy?hrm... i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108442965328210653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108442965328210653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108442965328210653' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108425977877778086</id><published>2004-05-11T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T00:17:02.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Solutions to midterm1....copied the title from Daphne credits go to her. But people have asked questions, answers are provided:(Alice)1. what's your favorite kind of animal?  Dogs, i took care of two of them when i was little back in Taiwan. They were the awesome-iest2. Color? Purple but i'm not gay3.Sport? (rubix doesen't count)  Basketball hands down. go Lakers!(Joyce)1.If you won a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108425977877778086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108425977877778086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108425977877778086' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108283805295205704</id><published>2004-04-24T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T13:24:57.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ASK ASK ASKPick this off from Daphne's LJ... this is blogger, but once i read this i felt like i'm obligated to do the same thing.I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less.Ask me anything you want.Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.Leave your questions in the comments.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108283805295205704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108283805295205704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108283805295205704' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108132564836096354</id><published>2004-04-07T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T01:17:49.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Survey I dont even know who check this anymore... cuz almost no activity is here, but then i thought about myself while i check out other ppl's blog/xanga, i dont exactly leave a msg either, so props to those who reads my xanga!! No matter who u are. I got this from Jeanne's livejournalAZN SURVEYbold all that applies....1. Your mother has a short-haired, curly perm or dyed 2. Your dad is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108132564836096354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108132564836096354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108132564836096354' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-108047035869156075</id><published>2004-03-28T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T03:00:16.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> recent trend... sigh the recent trend has been -- everyone's getting bf/gf... must be college. In light of this, people like me (alone and not planning to look for one yet), specifically, me, found these stuff  (originally in Chinese, translated into English...that being said, a lot simply can't be translated, thus i'll have the Chinese for those who can read them):Definition of Boyfriend:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108047035869156075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/108047035869156075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108047035869156075' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-10795146311170705</id><published>2004-03-17T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T01:13:44.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> I Owe my brother this... I told my brother that i'd do this, and here it is~!~!~!Person: ChosenSong Title: You and IArtist: Li-Hong WangReason: This is a song that my brother himself has chose, therefore i have nothing against it, at the same time agrees with his selection about how it represent him. Listen to it and check out the translation.Hey those who are on the other side of the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/10795146311170705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/10795146311170705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_03_14_archive.html#10795146311170705' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107912641510638680</id><published>2004-03-12T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T23:41:02.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> At UCI 1:20PMhehe, right now, I'm at UC Irvine, in Angie and D's room. Basically, someone was driving down from Berkeley this weekend, so Stan and I came back to LA for the weekend, it was sudden, but it's all good. Therefore, taking the free friday, we are visiting UCI, Kirk James Ly, Angie, D, and Jeevitha. Right now we're sitting in their room doing particularly nothing. But see, i need </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107912641510638680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107912641510638680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107912641510638680' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107782645952149833</id><published>2004-02-26T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T12:17:09.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> OLDIES!!!!! I finally understand why my mom like those real old songs so much. Cuz I found out we're very much the same. Hopefully everyone enjoys this one~~ as i know you all will. Thanks to Kyle who found these.Stanley made a good point: these are like oldies from OUR time, not our parents' time, but OUR time. hahahahahhahahaa makes me feel quite old at the same time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107782645952149833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107782645952149833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107782645952149833' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107678851928292857</id><published>2004-02-14T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T11:57:51.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Valentines' Day (yesterday)!!!One question for all of you:Is everyday your Valentines' Day w/ God? xD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107678851928292857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107678851928292857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107678851928292857' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107623655597137539</id><published>2004-02-08T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T02:38:18.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHAT IS LOVE .... ? are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing and is your voice caught within your chest? It isn't love, it's LIKE.you can't keep your eyes or hands off of them, right?It isn't love, it's LUST.are you proud, and eager to show them off? It isn't love, it's PRIDE.do you want them because you know they're there? It isn't love, it's LONELINESS. are you there because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107623655597137539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107623655597137539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107623655597137539' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107618885081988481</id><published>2004-02-07T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T13:23:13.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Best Love Songs My sudden epiphany: Christians sing the best love song ever~~ (most romantic, and sometimes ppl would think it's too much in world's standard...)Just thinking about it, if u sand THIS to a girl/guy:ENOUGHAll of You is more than enough for all of meFor every thirst and every need You satisfy me with you loveAll I have in you is more than enoughYou are my supply, my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107618885081988481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107618885081988481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107618885081988481' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107586782027101465</id><published>2004-02-03T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T20:12:37.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jasmine Liang seems to be pretty popular these day....every seems to be listening to herIf some day when we met againWill the time reverse a littleMaybe we both overlookfeelings other than that we're hurting each otherIf some day when we found outthat meeting and breaking is a form of hidingIf we didn't find that out...then lets's give each other more timehrm... listening to this one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107586782027101465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107586782027101465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107586782027101465' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107541899507490245</id><published>2004-01-29T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T15:32:05.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Happy Breakup?!?! Wellz, as dinSam continue to search and find more and more singers and songs, i stumbled upon this one, which i heard b4, but never knew who was the singer until now... it wasn't a hard search, which just means that i dont search chinese songs enough, but never the less, this song gets to me a little bit more than others at this time, because many of my friends are going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107541899507490245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107541899507490245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107541899507490245' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107535017575106917</id><published>2004-01-28T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T20:29:44.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> NOT COOL There is someone who is trying to take my brother's identity on xanga, which is completely UNCOOL. Do NOT try these kind of stuff, because i can tell Chosen is obviously frustrated. As his brother I feel that i have the obligation to clear that up, CHOOSE_CHOSE_CHOSENis the real identity, Chosen did not go off and make  another xanga, "trying to get back his own xanga".This </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107535017575106917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107535017575106917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107535017575106917' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107466043991977059</id><published>2004-01-20T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T20:49:18.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Correction:Thx to Daphne who pointed this out: that very touching story (yes i almost cried as well) comes from When Boy meets Girl by the same author, Joshua Harris. I read both I kissed dating goodbye and When Boy meets Girl together in one sitting... so forgive me for being confused and mixing them togethernevertheless, both are suggested reading from dinSam.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107466043991977059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107466043991977059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107466043991977059' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107457771559573863</id><published>2004-01-19T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T21:50:32.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Buddysong UpdateThx Elise for reminding me. couple of changes. First of all as stated, Lillian and i have discussed (awhile ago), her song will be changed, and it's the currently featured When You by Cyandi. Secondly, Daphne has long requested to put her song up. This song was one of the several songs that i chose for Elise when i was gettin to know her, and she discussed a lot about it, when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107457771559573863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107457771559573863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107457771559573863' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107446979247377286</id><published>2004-01-18T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T15:51:47.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Something interesting There was this one time when Jesus came to a paralyzed man. The crippled man cried out, "Lord please heal me!!" Jesus stood there and watched him intently, then asked "Do you want to be healed?"This is a real bible story, not just something that people made up. It's interesting how the Lord asked that question to the beggar. I mean, why does He need to? The paralyzed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107446979247377286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107446979247377286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107446979247377286' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107407324532158029</id><published>2004-01-14T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T19:05:35.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> A story (From Joshua Harris’ I Kissed Dating Goodbye)This is a story without an antagonist........     It was raining that night. The night was cold and droplets of water fell on Jason's back without mercy. The rain masquerade the sweat from his back. Jason was digging a hole in the front yard. NOT his own front yard, but someone else's. If he's caught again... it means big trouble. Right </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107407324532158029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107407324532158029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107407324532158029' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107337289800915310</id><published>2004-01-05T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T23:09:57.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Retreat Reflection I was away these couple of days because of my church's winter retreat. I have been to many many retreats before, but this is the one that i felt i really gained something practical, not just some spiritual high that comes once per year. here's a list of what i've learned this winter retreat, and a little of my testimony as well.For those who knows me, you all know that i'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107337289800915310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107337289800915310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107337289800915310' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107186999246267431</id><published>2003-12-19T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T13:41:29.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At Sushi's Houseit's interesting how i'm blogging not at my dorm or at my house, i'm blogging at sushi's house. we're stuck here today because sushi has to be with her sick brother, which i wonder, because she will see him ne wayz, so it's really pointless to stay.I haven't blogged in a long time, so in a netshell i shall talk about how the month went. Pretty much there was final that i had to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107186999246267431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107186999246267431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107186999246267431' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-107034076476873859</id><published>2003-12-01T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T20:53:38.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alright... so i'm suppose to translate some stuff and post. So I will in this belated update. Life has been good. Thank God for the thxgiving holiday, it's really great to see many friends once again and be able to serve at church again... even though my fingers was hurting from playing guitar, but it's all worth it. Newayz, on to the new COOL SONG that you should be listening to if you're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107034076476873859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/107034076476873859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107034076476873859' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106975984590715242</id><published>2003-11-25T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T04:02:43.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow... this one is amazingly teenage-ish.... i wanted to translate it, but decided against it for now. I shall do it later, when I decide on a person for this (interestingly enough.... this seems to by a Lillian song...even when i already chose a song... i guess it's possible that i've found a more suitable song).(10 minutes later)I realize that blog doesn't operate with Chinese fonts.... i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106975984590715242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106975984590715242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106975984590715242' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106924065216428888</id><published>2003-11-19T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T04:14:29.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HEHE  how about everyone!!!! Haha, i had this going for awhile, but i'm finally done, so i'm updating, this is a head-shot square collage of my friends, there are many ppl who isn't on it... but i dont have your picture. That being said, this can, and will be expanded as i get more!!! haha. This is a combination of Berkeley friends, Food-Group, church group, and some miscellaneous.... so to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106924065216428888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106924065216428888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106924065216428888' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106870408941417056</id><published>2003-11-12T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T03:15:50.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!!!Verse: Psalm 42:11Why are you downcast, O my soul? Why so distrubed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise him, my Savior and my God.Today is mom's birthday, so i'm happy, and i'm going to call home to tell her happy birthday, and ask my brother to get her something nice, and i'll pay him back afterward late. I had a physics midterm... which was bad, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106870408941417056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106870408941417056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106870408941417056' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106792717107058096</id><published>2003-11-03T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T22:03:53.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Buddysong Updatefor lillian, Angela, Diana (also updated on the other songsheet, links on the left, currently playing: Smiling Loving You)Person: LillianSong Title: Smiling Loving YouArtist: Elva HsuReason: This is an intersting experience choosing. As Lizzy went along the line of daring and somewhat exciting, i have to say that for Lil it's a little different. This song has a little </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106792717107058096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106792717107058096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106792717107058096' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106767579648335956</id><published>2003-11-01T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T22:29:22.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HalloweenYou would imagine that I did something for Halloween, since it's the title and all, but really it's just to indicate the date. Like Blogger dont already do that. haha but nevertheless a GOOD DAY. Today Pocky and Tofu is here!!! xD xD happy happy. We hung out with them in our dorm hehe that was catching up on good old time, however they were too lazy to get out of their hotel to eat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106767579648335956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106767579648335956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106767579648335956' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106733398825421339</id><published>2003-10-28T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T00:29:22.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HC It was a lot of fun going to HC and seeing ALL the high school buddies!! I missed talking to them face to face, it was really an enjoyment.Story #1i worried about not being able to get in the front because I have lost all of my high school IDs in that one wallet-loss therefore i had to bring all my report cards. Then i saw Mr. Mustard sitting right there and there wasn't a need for my ID</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106733398825421339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106733398825421339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106733398825421339' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106680298290032764</id><published>2003-10-21T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T23:09:42.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jesus is able to renew all of youJesus is able to understand all of youJesus is able to change all your pastJesus loves youJesus cares for YouJesus is able to create a New You</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106680298290032764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106680298290032764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106680298290032764' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106677555430686532</id><published>2003-10-21T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T15:32:34.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is Your Destiny? by ValcionNameColorBirthdayDestinyLegendary Hero Date when you fufill your destinyDecember 7, 2004Created with quill18's MemeGen!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106677555430686532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106677555430686532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106677555430686532' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106655454862598838</id><published>2003-10-19T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T01:08:19.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> UCLA vs. CalToday UCLA beat Cal 23-20 in OT. Wellz, to rub it in, one of the UCLAer tried to IM me.the convo went something like this:UCLAer: UCLA beat Cal!Me: yea... we already agonized over it.UCLA: heheMe: but we beat USCMe: You guys will NEVER be able to do thatUCLA: .....hahahahahahahahahahDiscovery of the day: Cal gals like to fold cloth... which made me discover something </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106655454862598838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106655454862598838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106655454862598838' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106647495340597859</id><published>2003-10-18T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T02:04:12.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> I should blogToday's verse: "Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves, for the rights of all who are destitue. Speak up and judge fairly; defend the rights of the poor and needy." Proverb 31:8-9Stan has ditched me for the weekend, and currently SamW is with HuiWen and Daphne. Therefore I must conclude that both of my roomates are hanging out with girls. Which leaves me here, alone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106647495340597859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106647495340597859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106647495340597859' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106620934552884577</id><published>2003-10-15T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T02:15:45.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hrm... everyone seems to be getting sick these days... sigh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106620934552884577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106620934552884577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106620934552884577' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106569109757278451</id><published>2003-10-09T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T03:48:35.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> HALOtoday i got into halo... people were telling me to play... so i did. I still sux though, Stan &amp; co. are still better than me.Verse for Today:Without wood a fire goes out; without gossip a quarrel dies down. Proveb 26:20</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106569109757278451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106569109757278451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106569109757278451' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106561189913371083</id><published>2003-10-08T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T02:15:14.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> BLOG UPDATE xDVerse for Today (and for Frank;D)  :Do not say, "I'll do to him as he has done to me; I'll pay that man back for what he did."  Proverb 24:29A word aptly spoken is like apples of gold in settings of silver. Proverb 25:11Wellz, per everyone's request, i did post ALL the buddysong up to date translated, and have provided link to each of them on the left with my bar. One problem</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106561189913371083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106561189913371083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106561189913371083' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106428915047571355</id><published>2003-09-22T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T03:47:59.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> I think i owe everyone an update kkk, so I haven't updated for a long long time. Today is the 22nd and my previous entry was the 3rd!! Dang that's like 19 days separation. Sorry to those who checks my blog often.I went back to Cerritos for the 19th- 21st weekend to deal with my citizenship stuff and also getting to see some old friends. Wellz, the problem was that the weekend i was back, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106428915047571355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106428915047571355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106428915047571355' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106257646330769269</id><published>2003-09-03T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T01:19:36.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Featured song by Sun Yanzi!!! I know you'll all enjoy it. For those who can understand Chinese, feel the sweet sorrow of thethe lyric~~ and sing with the the crowd!! she sang this particular one in concert!! i'll bold the part where the crowd sang!!Fear by SUn YanziForget     I didn't really try to let myself forgetThose memories that resided with my diariesLoneliness seems so long in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106257646330769269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106257646330769269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106257646330769269' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106248255587812902</id><published>2003-09-01T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-01T23:02:35.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I realize I still miss her. I still fear that I'll never be able to see her again.I still.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106248255587812902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106248255587812902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106248255587812902' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106219303914503071</id><published>2003-08-29T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T20:15:41.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Hrm.... hrm... right now it's 2:19 PM and i'm waiting for my English class to start. I got in the English class, even though I dont know whether or not I'm happy. My academic self says, " of course be happy that fulfills the lower division RC requirement". however, my lazy self says: "NNNONOOOO!!! my friday afternoons...." No matter what, now that I'm in the class, everything in there will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106219303914503071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106219303914503071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106219303914503071' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106196721716587994</id><published>2003-08-26T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T23:53:36.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Um.... these couple of days as the school start is quite interesting. I ended up taking one more class: English R1A: Critics of Modernity. I don't know if I got in the class or not (I'm fourth on the wait list), but I really have a good chance because my wait list number is 4.Newayz, the most interesting thing in Berkeley is that in Hearst Annex, where we have our Computer Science lab, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106196721716587994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106196721716587994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106196721716587994' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106152799920929597</id><published>2003-08-21T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T19:19:30.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BUDDYSONG UPDATE!!New songs are chosen for Carlus, Lizzy, while a make up translation is made for Stanley Listen ot them on the Currently Feature list, but dont forget to turn off my Head Bopping song that automatically plays!! hehePerson: Stanley Song Title: IstanbulArtist: Jay ChouReason: This song is chosen because it's an appearing light song, but once you've listen to the lyric, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106152799920929597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106152799920929597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106152799920929597' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106137163813870561</id><published>2003-08-20T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T21:32:42.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dinSamism.... and mochismToday Mochi and I discussed on different levels of romantic interest.... (all the abbreviation is mochism)level 1: AttractionNoticing something different or unique about that person, like what we dubbed, the "aura"level 2: InterestedThe state of being curious about that personlevel 3: More-Than-Interested (MTI)Wanna find out more and actually be around them and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106137163813870561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106137163813870561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106137163813870561' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106103481812352947</id><published>2003-08-16T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T01:13:29.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To Everyone...started: 8/17/2003.....  ended: 8/19 (due to 2 days of non-internet connection at UCB)It's interesting how it's the last day before going to Berkeley that one realize there's so much to say...Philip: sigh... i have to deal with you for another four years... just keep up the good work and dont slack too much. heheRosalyn: Tofu, i expect everything that's out of the ordinary and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106103481812352947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106103481812352947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106103481812352947' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106038381498179040</id><published>2003-08-08T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T04:03:03.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Parents.....I'm glad my parents are extremely open. Even then, my mom's kinda nosy... I seriously think because I'm a guy. In our culture (Asian speaking...), guys really gets more respect, and it's not fair. From what I've seen, a lot of the girls' parents are very protective, and simply because they're girls. Guys don't get as much restriction, if you will, simply because they're guys. the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106038381498179040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106038381498179040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106038381498179040' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106029859963891697</id><published>2003-08-07T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-08T15:35:01.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey How cool!!wow Elise taught me how to put on a title for blog entries!!!! Elise is cool!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106029859963891697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106029859963891697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106029859963891697' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106021321694330247</id><published>2003-08-06T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-06T17:15:51.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks to Lillian i got introduce to a new artist, who's pretty good, her name is Evonne Hsu. And of course, buddysong needs her song's presence. Before I get into the songs chosen and reasons why, later translation on buddysongs will continue. Please leave chatterbox (or comment) a msg if your song haven't been translated yet. Future buddysong update will follow this format:Person: Someone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106021321694330247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106021321694330247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106021321694330247' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-106004249212209165</id><published>2003-08-04T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-04T17:14:52.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I witnessed something really really interesting. If I take a survey of all the CHS students and ask them, "what's the hardest class in the entire school?" I can bet you 100 dollars that the survey winner is AP US History (ok, AP Physics and Chem and Bio is up there, but not like THAT up there). That being said here's my story.Yesterday night as usual I was on the computer IMing away </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106004249212209165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/106004249212209165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106004249212209165' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-105962032428557895</id><published>2003-07-30T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T19:58:44.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wellz, Jeevitha told me to blog again.... i'm so lazy.At this current time and age (for me, and for a lot of you --- actually all of you, i can't imagine an 30-years-old adult reading this), relationship, love, plays an integral part in our lives. It it inherently exciting, brings a lot of happiness, and most importantly, provides topic of discussion. Nevertheless, it is a very serious issue </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105962032428557895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105962032428557895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105962032428557895' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-105885158649611219</id><published>2003-07-21T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T22:26:26.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>F4. who are those people anyways? Wellz, it seems to me that whether if you hate'em or you love'em, you'll always want to watch them. And how do I come up with these conclusions? Wellz, all the girls that I've talked to who knows about F4 and talk about them either hate them or love them, there's not a single soul who says, "i'm indifferent". However, what I also realize is that they will always </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105885158649611219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105885158649611219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105885158649611219' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-105885054182806596</id><published>2003-07-21T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T22:28:49.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jeevitha, the blog master, says that there's nothing to blog about. But I won't let that happen. Therefore I will blog.Today I planned the bowling activity for church, and email-ed all the people in the fellowship, i just hope that they all received the email. For such an age of communication, the laziness of people usually gets the best of them. Dude, these people rarely checks the email (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105885054182806596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105885054182806596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105885054182806596' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-105851125878837632</id><published>2003-07-17T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-17T23:54:18.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright... so much different new buddysongs todayNeed to list them all!!Joanna: Happiness MessageRuby:  Easy LoveSamK: Love Makes Everything AlrightJeevitha: Kung-Po ChickenSrishti: Chivalrous SpiritLyric translation will be coming soon...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105851125878837632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105851125878837632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105851125878837632' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-105830535274246319</id><published>2003-07-15T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T14:42:32.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Buddysong UpdateKirk: Farther Away From Me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105830535274246319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105830535274246319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105830535274246319' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-105805327859442320</id><published>2003-07-12T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-12T16:42:12.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was checking out Jhumba's site this other day and his SENIORS ROCKS was closed permanently. It actually brings a lot of memory for this year. The site achieved a pretty interesting effect. It will only happen if your internet doesn't download pictures quickly. James had his sappy music like me in his blog, and the music was playing as I opened the SENIOR ROCK links. Slowly the pics popped up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105805327859442320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105805327859442320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105805327859442320' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-105754368338902689</id><published>2003-07-06T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-06T19:08:03.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh... i have not blogged for the longest time... I dont know, it seems that i never get around to it. But newayz, i just came back from a retreat! It was a lot of fun and the speaker was really really great. There are many things that he talked about that I can really apply to my life. Being someone who's extremely practical, i need practical advices that I can apply to my life practically (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105754368338902689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/105754368338902689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105754368338902689' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-95927213</id><published>2003-06-22T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T23:07:01.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> A lot has happened since the last time I blogged. I will try to blog more often now that summer is under way. Jeevitha reminded me to blog about all the parties, graduation, and now CalSo that I've gone to. It's really a lot of information, therefore I decided to blog about one event every time I blog, rather than trying to post all of them on the same blog entry, that'd take too much time, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/95927213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/95927213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95927213' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-95695571</id><published>2003-06-15T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-15T15:33:37.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Note to the blog about Prom and other stuff:On that day when we went to Guppy's, Rosalyn didn't invite us to her house, we just crashed. I've been to her house for so many different time for so many different reason but ended up doing nothing everytime that I'm really confused which time was for what we reason and what we did afterward was always mixed up in my head. I stand corrected. THANK </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/95695571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/95695571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95695571' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-95226734</id><published>2003-06-02T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T01:33:18.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been planning on this blog for a real long time, but unfortunately never got around to it because interesting things always came up during my composing this blog. It has been long since I had a real blog, everything was some other misc. updates. Interesting events piled up since then and I'm ready to blog. Two main events happened. According to  Ken on his blog, i'm obligated to blog about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/95226734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/95226734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95226734' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-95069311</id><published>2003-05-29T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T23:28:37.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's some FOOD NAME COMMENT!! ( written by of Rosalyn, the weird mind of tofuness)mochi will make pill a sweet delicacy!jhamba and sushi is a dream dinnerShigure san likes to nibble on Pocky!mi chan covered choco is a delight!Shrimp and Lobster will become Seafood salad after a night of tossing;-)tofu and manto makes the night scrumptious!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/95069311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/95069311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95069311' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-94838242</id><published>2003-05-24T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T13:55:51.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here it is, the translation for Natalie's song: The White Love SongThe white footstepIt is the trace of your departureThe night cannot erase itIts deep and clear imprintIt's You   The long string of footprintsExplain   This winter's sweetnessIt's You~~ the white you  the white shirt   the white shadowThink of you~~ the white eyes   the white breath    the white footprintand your pure </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94838242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94838242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94838242' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-94720848</id><published>2003-05-21T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-21T21:45:41.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really need to start to find some inspiring topic to write about. Today's topic is procrastination.I probably cannot come up with something meaningful like Terrance just out of the blue, but I will make an attempt at talking about how i feel.Procrastination is a stage that all the high school student will go through, no one can escape it because, after all, human tendency is to slack and do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94720848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94720848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94720848' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-94550357</id><published>2003-05-18T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-21T01:47:15.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here is some update on the BuddySongs. Rather than putting "still deciding" for those people whom i have not chose a song for, i have decided to put some general guideline in choosing the song. Here are the people who I have just chosen today, and for others the direction I am going at!!! PLEASE Leave a msg on tag or comment to suggest!! Sam is fobbish and need chinese song, remember that. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94550357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94550357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94550357' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-94377004</id><published>2003-05-15T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-15T00:25:50.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's a FOLLY to FOLLIES SONG!!!! Sick and tired of losing all the sleep out of the doorWhat's the deal with-our IM screenAnd why are people so boredThink you got to realize the trouble we're all inour eyelids are gettin heavier now, gonna bring us to the end It doesn't matterMy brain is tiredTears in my eyesIt doesn't matter If the message typedAre things that I can't getIt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94377004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94377004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94377004' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-94293829</id><published>2003-05-13T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T16:14:41.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An update on Ways to ask a girl to a prom:Copy your teacher's questions for a test and type the question as a question at the end of the test. Provide multiple copies for all of the classmates to enhance the effect. As all the classmate go " oOo..."  show up with the prepared flowers</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94293829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94293829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94293829' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-94121620</id><published>2003-05-10T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-10T15:20:13.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm really taking advantage of all the different servers that the internet has to offer for my blog. As i read other people's blog (and code for that matter), i notice that many people utilize online server to put up options such as comments and tagboard. Which is what i've added to my blog. I actually found this interesting... tinkering with the different options i can have for blog: website </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94121620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/94121620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94121620' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-93977874</id><published>2003-05-08T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T00:36:39.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I was skimming through some blog and I stumbled upon this blog entry(3/26/2003) about MUN. It really speaks a lot about how i feel about MUN. even though Terrance not only blogged about MUN but also KC, it's ok. Everytime i hear the underclassmen talk about MUN, it's all competition and a lot of backstabbing... the time where we were all a big family is gone. The best thing that MUN has </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93977874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93977874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93977874' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-93907725</id><published>2003-05-06T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T17:41:54.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UPDATED: Most Amazing Way to ask a girl to prom:(continue from last time)10. Buy cards and leave one of them for each of her class period, splitting the message: "will u go to prom with me" on individual cards11. Dress up as Tazmanian Devil and give either:      a) a rubix cube w/ the message "will u go to prom with me". scramble it, and have her solve it (only works with girls who noes how</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93907725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93907725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93907725' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-93784091</id><published>2003-05-04T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T00:07:59.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's a convo that i had today, with whom the person shall remain in secret:person: hey do you have a date to prom?me: gonna ask tommorowme: a junior.person: ohperson:  __the girl me going to ask___?me:yea,  __the girl me going to ask___person: ahhhhhhhperson: so you have a date nowme: i do? i haven't even ask yet (laughing smiley)me: hahahere's where i'm stupid and felt horrible. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93784091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93784091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93784091' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-93697952</id><published>2003-05-03T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-03T02:28:58.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Davi comes up with the most amazing ways to ask a girl to prom.... here's some ways that i've heard (as of today) that people are using (including Davi's craziness (only the ones that have been performed or will never be performed is here) however all these shall remain nameless to ensure privacy:1. u have a tub of butter and put it in her class, make her dig through it thinking theres a note, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93697952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93697952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93697952' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-93456764</id><published>2003-04-29T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T03:16:19.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes, i have turned it on again. For those who watch the Lakers a lot knows that they can turn "it" on and off whenever they want to - meaning they can decide to play championship basketball whenever they want to. But usually, they slack off during the regular season and cruise into the playoff before they start to play championship basketball. I have been slacking for almost 1.5 quarters now. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93456764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93456764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93456764' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-93450393</id><published>2003-04-28T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T23:30:11.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's to a mysterious story:In the land of Alconbury there lives The Tofu Goddess with her minions. She wields the power to wiggle and the ability to jiggle and being the firm tofu she does not leave slimes on the floor.The Tofu goddess realizing that the world is lacking in the soy goodness ventures out of her Alconbury castle into the brave new world called Cerrit to introduce the world to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93450393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93450393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93450393' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-93079335</id><published>2003-04-22T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T17:27:58.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you guys have seen the new design on the blog, yes I learned html and try to make this thing work out. Great thanks to Elise who is willing to spend time and teach me how to do this thing!! Mad props to her, and if you want to see her greatness, feel free to check her blog and all the stuff she did on her blog. Real amazing. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93079335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93079335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93079335' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-93034599</id><published>2003-04-22T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-23T16:28:46.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday's Peer to Peer club potluck was a lot of fun. Even though I was not there, from what i've heard, the period 2 civics ppl who were present did their Follies again!!! These include:Chloe, Carlus, Charles, Jeevitha, WIlliam, Stanley I must watch the video to find out did they improve or not. Hehe. Wellz, people were expecting me to perform as well, so after I went I did it again (pun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93034599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/93034599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93034599' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-92999123</id><published>2003-04-21T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T00:45:13.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Like I said here are all the BuddySongs up to date:(this is going to be LONG!!)Tim's Song: I Miss YouWatch me use broadband DSLKey key~email you my love letterI'm blessed to just think of youI don't know when you started to live in my HDYo cool! I'll send u my real intentionMP3 is my daily surprise for youEven if the server's busy I won't give upThe Internet is our loves' coffee cafe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/92999123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/92999123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92999123' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-92816587</id><published>2003-04-17T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T02:19:44.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FOLLIES ROCK!!! After all the work we've placed in it, it was truly one of the best and the most memorable experience i've had in my high school career. Sixth period follies joke were unstoppable, and who can not love Sean going to the lip to point to the girls in the audience while bashing Bush? William's got a prom date out of it all (yea baby yea ;-) ), it was all SOOOO much fun. The only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/92816587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/92816587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92816587' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-92617600</id><published>2003-04-14T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-14T17:51:43.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     Wow, i read Chloe's blog today.... i have to say it's up there on the top of the blogs i've read. It's way better than those ppl who just said, "today was kinda (fill your adjectives), in (fill in your teacher)'s class i did (fill in your activities)." But maybe Chloe do blog like that, cuz i didn't read all that much into it, just the first couple of blogs. But heck, it was really good, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/92617600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/92617600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92617600' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-91464536</id><published>2003-03-26T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T22:41:53.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today the whole college frustration finally boils over. I really really am annoyed at my mom constantly bugging me about why the schools haven't send their acceptance/rejection letter. I mean, how am I suppose to know if they sent it or not? Also, she wants me to check CONSTANTLY about whether or not if I got into this so ans so college. I mean, I understand if it's Berekeley, but come on!!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/91464536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/91464536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91464536' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-91110005</id><published>2003-03-20T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-20T22:58:01.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alright the whole thing looks girly, but this is the best one that i feel i can make a lot of modification for... so stop w/ the criticism!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/91110005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/91110005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91110005' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-91108574</id><published>2003-03-20T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-14T17:55:21.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today March Madness officially begun... to those who doesn't care about basketball i guess this wont interest you much, but my midwest bracket is really screwed up, although i predicted 6 winners out of 8 for the West. Lakers lost today too. boo.Wellz, recently i've been trying to spice up my last half year in high school. With what you ask? Childish stuff. Some of my friends [whose shall remain</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/91108574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/91108574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91108574' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-90889339</id><published>2003-03-17T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-17T17:01:41.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a real record of how long will Blog Server FAIL to publish my page.... it's being 3 days now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/90889339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/90889339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90889339' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172258.post-90842273</id><published>2003-03-16T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-16T23:00:01.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was UCLA day. After taking a survey with all the friends who check my profile (5 in all....) and being in such a good mood that i'm in because i got in LA AND i passed my drive test on the same day, i decided to have my own blog. It's interesting about how all five people voted YES to my having my own blog... even though I'm not that interesting at all when I talk about my personal life</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/90842273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172258/posts/default/90842273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mountain7cat.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90842273' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08356594337028676497</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></entry></feed>
