﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>aaron_kong's Xanga</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from aaron_kong</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>I WANT A NEW GUITAR!!!</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/617608293/i-want-a-new-guitar/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/617608293/i-want-a-new-guitar/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2007 13:48:19 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;It's been 6 years since my dad bought me a guitar, a very poorly manufactured "Pyramid" brand which we purchased from Guitar Collections, Sunway Pyramid back in 2001/2002. It's neck and nut distance relative to the neck is way too high for comfortable playing (not about to talk about sounds yet), it hurts my finger even from the first time i played on it, but it is a very good machine to make my fingers rigid and strong for more advanced guitar playing!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I dont know if it's a blessing or otherwise that my first guitar was also the reason i gave up playing guitar until recently, i was compelled to see a better praise and worship in my very "grey" church. So i decided to take it out of the cupboard again to practise. It only took 1 week to prepare my fingers&amp;nbsp;for more advanced guitar playing with this under appreciated old guitar of mine. I was changing chords and strumming freely after 1 month of playing on my "orphaned" Yamaha APX-T 1, left behind&amp;nbsp;by my uncle who used to crash at my house (thank God).&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Yet, im still not satisfied, i felt that i needed something with more ooomph, the Yamaha doesnt provide enough kick as lower end Yamahas give below mediocre sound quality. My dad doesnt allow me to touch the Yamaha anyway cos according to him, it still belongs to my uncle (who's never claimed it since he left 2/3yrs ago). I wanna bring a guitar that's mine, i wanna play for the CF!, i wanna play for my church!, i want to have a guitar which i could freely claim that it's mine! All my desires for a guitar just so that i could offer a sacrifice of praise and worship by playing Gospel tunes and singing to Him.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;My prayer to the Lord is to be able to play the guitar so that i could play for a worship team and whenever i'm alone and in the call to worship alone. I dont intend to play it professionally, though i know, it is just eventual after years of constant guitar playing, exploring and experience (praise Him again), if it's what pleases Him.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A few hundred ringgit accoustic SC,&amp;nbsp;Farida, SX etc&amp;nbsp;with pickup for now would do just fine, just looking forward to the day that i'd be able to work for my own guitar! Or maybe God would just bless me through someone, ha ha.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Well, in the end, it still goes back to the conclusion that i love You, Lord! Please dont leave me, i'd rather lose everything than not having You, my God. How i long to worship You, through music, which is also how u drew me to You. (happy!)&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Thanks for your time reading my expression, may God bless u all brothers and sisters.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/617608293/i-want-a-new-guitar/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Hunny Honey Back in exactly a week's time!!!</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/617368533/hunny-honey-back-in-exactly-a-weeks-time/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/617368533/hunny-honey-back-in-exactly-a-weeks-time/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2007 07:52:31 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Whee~~~&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;After a long long long wait of 7months, she's finally coming home. Some questions in my head now are:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1) How does she look like after being in NZ for 7 months&lt;BR&gt;2) How well does the saying 'absence makes the heart grow fonder' apply to us?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;3) What's she gonna do when she sees me at the airport?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;4) What am i gonna do at the spur of that moment?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Hehe, guess i just gotta find out &amp;gt;"&amp;lt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Everytime i press enter it skips 2 spaces, why? @@" somebody help me?!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/617368533/hunny-honey-back-in-exactly-a-weeks-time/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Think im a gonna start blogging again =)</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/617312729/think-im-a-gonna-start-blogging-again-/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/617312729/think-im-a-gonna-start-blogging-again-/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2007 22:27:45 GMT</pubDate><description>Think im gonna start blogging again xD&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;alrite, adioz, ciaouz!!!&lt;br&gt;-still sleepy...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/617312729/think-im-a-gonna-start-blogging-again-/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I GOT TAGGED!!!!! this is just too crazy!!!</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/539027442/i-got-tagged-this-is-just-too-crazy/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/539027442/i-got-tagged-this-is-just-too-crazy/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Oct 2006 08:17:55 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;1.&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;STRONG&gt;Full name:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/STRONG&gt;Aaron Kong Tze Kwang&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;2.&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;STRONG&gt;Name Backwards:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Kong Kwang Tze Aaron&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;3.&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;STRONG&gt;Were you named after someone:&lt;/STRONG&gt; i think i was named after my father's eldest son, whose name is Aaron ;p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;4.&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;STRONG&gt;Meaning of name: &lt;/STRONG&gt;Originates from Hebrew, means shining light, high mountain, messenger&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;5. Nickname:&lt;/STRONG&gt; King kong, Fan shu (potato in canto), piggie, dua pui (fat ass in hokkien)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;6. Screen Name:&lt;/STRONG&gt; aaronkong&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;7. D.O.B:&lt;/STRONG&gt; 13th January 1986&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;8. Place of Birth:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Kuching, Sarawak&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;9. Nationality:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Malaysian &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;10. Current Location:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Taman&amp;nbsp;Seri Taming, Cheras&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;11. Star Sign:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Gemini&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;12. Religion:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Christian &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;13. Height:&lt;/STRONG&gt; 177 centimetres &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;14. Weight:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;8.1333333 tonnes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;15. Shoe Size:&lt;/STRONG&gt; size 11&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;16. Hair Colour:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;Orange&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;17. Eye Colour: &lt;/STRONG&gt;Dark brown&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;18. Who do you look like:&lt;/STRONG&gt; I look like myself lar~ I'm unique!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;19. Innie or Outtie:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Err, both? ;D&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;20. Leftie or Rightie: &lt;/STRONG&gt;Rightie&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;21. Gay, Straight, Bi or others: &lt;/STRONG&gt;Err... i am married, no children yet... oh, to a fine woman, praise Lord!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;22. Best Friend :&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp; Jesus!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;23. Best Friend You Trust Most :&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jesus!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;24. Favourite Pals:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jon Mah, Ian, Chien Yih, Weng Keng&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;25. Best Friend(s) of Opposite Sex:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/STRONG&gt;Errrrr... the closest i am is to the gals in da CF lor, don hang around with much girls, was a shy guy =p (MoJoJo,&amp;nbsp;Krishing, Sin Lan,&amp;nbsp;Su Ann) &amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt; ini kira close&lt;STRONG&gt; &lt;/STRONG&gt;lah&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;26. Best Buddies:&lt;/STRONG&gt; ehhhh... why repeat wan?????&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;27. Boyfriend or Girlfriend:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/STRONG&gt;wife? Syn-Vy^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;28. Crush:&lt;/STRONG&gt; was back in January, now i'm married to her =p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;29. Parents: &lt;/STRONG&gt;Yes!!! and I LOVE THEM!!! mommy, daddy, aishiteru!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;30. Worst Enemy:&lt;/STRONG&gt; No enemies.. I think ;p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;31. Favourite Online Guy:&lt;/STRONG&gt; No one in particular&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;32. Favourite Online Girl:&lt;/STRONG&gt; No one in particular as well&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;33. Craziest Friend: &lt;/STRONG&gt;semua pun got their gila sides wan...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;34. Advice Friend:&lt;/STRONG&gt; Jon, Ian, Darren Loh&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;36. Person You Cry with :&lt;/STRONG&gt; the one and only privelleged one... Syn-Vy, not really infront lar, on da phone (issh secret ter-bongkar)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;37. Any sisters:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;i WISH&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;38. Any Brothers: &lt;/STRONG&gt;THREE!!! one 18, two other kids aged 13 and 7... they're all cute, single, but im not sure about their sexuality =p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;39. Any Pets:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;2&amp;nbsp;dogs, 1 bulldog (ugly fella), and 1 shih tzu,&amp;nbsp;both are smelly, and equally cute and ugly!! oh, my mom named them&amp;nbsp;"Wealthy" and&amp;nbsp;"Prosper" respectively&amp;nbsp;;p (she got too much of Lilian Too)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;40. Any Disease:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;My weakness is food!!!&amp;nbsp;is that a&amp;nbsp;disease?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;41. Pagers:&lt;/SPAN&gt; HUH? Still in use???&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;42. Personal Phone Line:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt; DiGi...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;43. Cell Phone:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Samsung&amp;nbsp;SGH-510c&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;45. Pool or Hot Tub:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jacuzzi!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;46. A Car:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;my dad's&amp;nbsp;'05 Nissan Sentra soon =P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;47. Your Personality:&lt;/SPAN&gt; i got split personality~&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;48. Driving:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Errr,&amp;nbsp;yeah,&amp;nbsp;30km per hour&amp;nbsp;near housing estates, 50km per hour on highways, havent drove independantly yet tho =p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;49. Room :&lt;/SPAN&gt; my comfy room, and my stinky favourite pillow since my baby days xD&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;50. What's Missing :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;my wife beside me every&amp;nbsp;nite and wake up wif me in the morning, arms in arms... ^__~V&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;51. School:&lt;/SPAN&gt; College lah... University College Sedaya International (A-Levels)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;52. Bed Colour :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Currenly teddy bear bedsheet with red background&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;53. Relationship with Parents: &lt;/SPAN&gt;Pretty good... i think...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;54. Believe in Yourself:&lt;/SPAN&gt; BELIEVE IN GOD!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;55. Believe in Love at First Sight:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nuuuuuuuuuu, love requires&amp;nbsp;grace too^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;56. Good Listener:&lt;/SPAN&gt; Should be... but very scarce on opinions tho, depending on topic =p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;57. Get Along Well with Parents:&lt;/SPAN&gt; Yea as long as they don't nag hahaa&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;58. Save Email Conversations:&amp;nbsp;I've LOGGED EVERY MINUTE me and Syn chatted ever since we started talking online, but she never =(&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;59. Pray:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Everyday, i think about the Lord everytime~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;60. Believe in Reincarnation:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;it's just plain crap~&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;61. Make Fun of People:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Used&amp;nbsp;to, and still do... It's pretty hysterical, but God said no... gotta cut out...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;62. Like to Talk on the Phone:&lt;/SPAN&gt; 5hours? 6hours straight... YES!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;63. Want to Get Married: &lt;/SPAN&gt;ApA NI??? I AM MARRIED!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;64. Like to Drive:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dont like to drive, just racing =p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;65. Motion Sickness: &lt;/SPAN&gt;Nope&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;66. Eat Stem of Broccoli: &lt;/SPAN&gt;Yup&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;67. Eat Chicken with Fork:&lt;/SPAN&gt; Doh...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;68. Dream in Colour :&lt;/SPAN&gt; not that i know of...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;69. Type with Your Fingers on Home Role:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp; dont get u&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;70. Sleep with Stuff Animals :&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Errr... Secret...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;71. Next to You : &lt;/SPAN&gt;fan? wind? air molecules? lol...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;72. On the Walls of your Room:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lights, aircond unit, and cabinet...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;73. On your Mousepad:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;my mouse and my hand&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;74. Dream Car :&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;1960&amp;nbsp;Ford Mustang, 10,000 CC&amp;nbsp;V12 engine!!! shake whole taman midah awake at night... HAHAHAHA...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;75. Dream Date :&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp; my room... =p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;76. Dream Honeymoon Spot:&lt;/SPAN&gt; on one of the island resorts in Maldives... just me and my girl... and God with us...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;77. Dream Husband or Wife :&lt;/SPAN&gt; sudah dapat... memang too good to be true^^&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;78. Bedtime :&lt;/SPAN&gt; normally 2 am, sometimes 6pm... =p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;79. Under your Bed:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;old books, dust, dumbell, and a big stick to wack thieves lol...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;80. Single Most Important Question:&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Supper dad?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;81. Bad Time of a Day:&lt;/SPAN&gt; when gaduh wif my sayang =(&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;82. Your Worst Fear :&lt;/SPAN&gt; my darling leaves me or God takes her away from me =(&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;83. The Weather is :&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp; HAZY~~~ Grrrrrrrr...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;84. Time:&lt;/SPAN&gt; 5:06pm&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;85. Date: &lt;/SPAN&gt;18th October 2006 &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;86. Best Trick I Did on Someone :&lt;/SPAN&gt; thumb tacks behind Jonathan's bag back in form2... HE DIDNT KNOW WHAT POKED HIM!!! LOLOLOLOLOLOL~~~!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;87. Theme Song :&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As the dear panteth for the water, so my soul longs after You...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;88. Hardest Thing About Growing Up :&lt;/SPAN&gt; being lazy...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;89. Funniest Experience :&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp; was walking in a home&amp;nbsp;fair, suddenly this malay lady starts calling me sayang behind me and she was busy looking this oven brochure, when she looked up, i wasnt her husband so she said sorry and went looking for his husband... =p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;90. Scariest Experience :&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp; got locked up in the toilet cos i cursed too much when i was 6, it's more to saddening now... =p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;91. Silliest Thing You Have Ever Said :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cant really remember, got a few...&amp;nbsp;will post when i recall =p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;92. Scariest Thing While You Are with Your Friends :&lt;/SPAN&gt; spirit of the coin...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;93. Worst Feeling :&lt;/SPAN&gt; Being left out&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;94. Best Feeling in the World :&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I see God face to face haah&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;95. Tag 4 people to do this :&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp; EHEHEHE *EVIL GRIN*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" size=4&gt;1. Ian!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" size=4&gt;2. Chien Yih? if u sudah kena tag then nvm...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" size=4&gt;3. Sorry lar, notmuch ppl on my subscribbed list&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" size=4&gt;4. &amp;gt;"&amp;lt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/539027442/i-got-tagged-this-is-just-too-crazy/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Everything Happens for a reason</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/501941460/everything-happens-for-a-reason/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/501941460/everything-happens-for-a-reason/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jun 2006 18:49:43 GMT</pubDate><description>When i first met you, you were no more than a stranger to me, brought under one roof in the realm of His grace. Who would ever predicted, two complete strangers who casually chatted online would get together and be lovers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It came to me when i was chatting with a girl named Syn-Vy, Lew. We spend quite a few hours online chatting almost everyday; sharing thoughts and opinions and having casual conversations. However, i still believe that His grace has brought us both to grow closer to one another. It just came to the time and we talked about our family's struggles, and other personal matters. She even told me about her father's illness, one family secret which i would truly mind telling many about. As a stranger guy whom she met online, i felt that this attachment was special. Later however, i find that it has already been a something known by many of her guy online friends.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;At the struck of His bell, her father received a second major stroke, infamous for its lethalness, just about a week after she told me about her father's incident. Perculiar as it seems, i somehow felt that God did want me to care for this girl whom at first, i find special. It was on a Saturday afternoon, 04/03/2006, she chose to SMS me informing me about her absense for W.O.E.; a two-times-weekly event in the game that we play. She asked me to inform our guild leader that she would not be able to make it on that day. I did what she requested, but it did not stop there. I continously SMSed her to make sure that she was alright, and as the both of us are Christians, it was easy to communicate and comfort her with the word of God.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;to be continued... &lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/501941460/everything-happens-for-a-reason/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Everything Happens for a reason</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/501931451/everything-happens-for-a-reason/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/501931451/everything-happens-for-a-reason/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jun 2006 18:09:08 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Bad Day" - Daniel Powter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Where is the moment we needed the most&lt;br&gt;
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;br&gt;
They tell me your blue skies fade to grey&lt;br&gt;
They tell me your passion's gone away&lt;br&gt;
And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
You stand in the line just to hit a new low&lt;br&gt;
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go&lt;br&gt;
You tell me your life's been way off line&lt;br&gt;
You're falling to pieces everytime&lt;br&gt;
And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Cause you had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
You're taking one down&lt;br&gt;
You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br&gt;
You say you don't know&lt;br&gt;
You tell me don't lie&lt;br&gt;
You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br&gt;
You had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
The camera don't lie&lt;br&gt;
You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;br&gt;
You had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
You had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Well you need a blue sky holiday&lt;br&gt;
The point is they laugh at what you say&lt;br&gt;
And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
You had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
You're taking one down&lt;br&gt;
You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br&gt;
You say you don't know&lt;br&gt;
You tell me don't lie&lt;br&gt;
You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br&gt;
You had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
The camera don't lie&lt;br&gt;
You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;br&gt;
You had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
(Oh.. Holiday..)&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Sometimes the system goes on the blink&lt;br&gt;
And the whole thing turns out wrong&lt;br&gt;
You might not make it back and you know&lt;br&gt;
That you could be well oh that strong&lt;br&gt;
And I'm not wrong&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
So where is the passion when you need it the most&lt;br&gt;
Oh you and I&lt;br&gt;
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Cause you had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
You're taking one down&lt;br&gt;
You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;br&gt;
You say you don't know&lt;br&gt;
You tell me don't lie&lt;br&gt;
You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;br&gt;
You had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
You've seen what you like&lt;br&gt;
And how does it feel for one more time&lt;br&gt;
You had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
You had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
Had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
Had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
Had a bad day&lt;br&gt;
Had a bad day&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/501931451/everything-happens-for-a-reason/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, January 31, 2006</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/435304738/item/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/435304738/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2006 06:32:09 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm bored.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/435304738/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, January 23, 2006</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/431094789/item/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/431094789/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2006 19:30:34 GMT</pubDate><description>Well well, it's been a long 67 days since i've last wrote here.&lt;br&gt;Didn't know why did that urge came to me, though i've been planning to update this blog for weeks.&lt;br&gt;So let's talk, shall we?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Day in and out, i might not be clueless of my purpose on earth, but i often &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lose touch&lt;/span&gt; with it. I often backslide, and saying grace or a daily prayer seemed no more but mere &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;words&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Self improvements deemed useless when i lose motivation of my purpose. My speech, thinking, attitude, it all seemed wrong. I have been telling myself, "Aaron!! Why do u let ur mind &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wander off&lt;/span&gt; and let the Devil influence you? Isn't he your enemy?!?!?!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am aware of many thoughts, and i believe many others does, too. It is true, indeed, very true, when Jesus said that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He is the Shepard sent by the Father to bring men back to the Light&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love Jesus, and i love the Father, but i just came to realise that to love Him means more than to believe in Him. He wants us to live for His &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;GLORY&lt;/span&gt;. I long to be God's beloved child, and i believe that i am, but being just that, i have not glorified His name yet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I realise that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am still, a young, selfish, foolish, disobedient, rude, and attrocious&lt;/span&gt; being who claims to be a Christian. When people questioned me of my religion, i sometimes reluctantly answer them, as i feel that i am only a leecher of the family. Probably the reason that i haven't found a church is because of my stubborness. Maybe He wants me to discover myself before i am commited into a church. Although ironically, i've read a daily devotional saying, "T&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he best way to learn the Christian way of life is to join a Church&lt;/span&gt;". Maybe this is again His way to educate me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ppl always say in the forums that i visit quite often, saying "Life Sux". I can see why they say that, and thought that i will always be on track, but now, i feel it too. It does suck when u are un-anchored and you seem to float like a ship that goes where the wind blows. It sucks when nothing seems right, eventhough u do it wholeheartedly.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;However, coming upon this typing pad and blogging on my reflection on how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my rocky life&lt;/span&gt; can be improved, i discover that i need a Church. I have one, that is my school's Christian Union, but being a school leaver, i am again, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un-anchored&lt;/span&gt;. It is so weird that when u thought that things could never go wrong again, He puts burden upon your shoulders and remind you constantly until you are matured enough. That is the miracle of His ways to keep you on track.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Although many people say that "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life will always go the way u want it to, as long as you work hard enough for it&lt;/span&gt;", but to me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life is nothing without spiritual conscience&lt;/span&gt;. One may have everything that he's ever longed for, but they are nothing without &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Thank &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt; for blessing me with this time to reflect on myself. I thank &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; for facilitating me as i was going my dark days, and now that i've been awakened from my slumber of blunder, i pray to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heavenly Father &lt;/span&gt;to continously be with me, and care for me and guide me as how i had experienced during the days that i was in the Light. I have also sinned o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;, and i pray for Your forgiveness. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I pray for wisdom Lord and i also pray for strength to survive &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt;. i have never rejected &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt; and i give &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; my vow&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i will love &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; with all my heart, and i will sing of Your praise everyday with a feeling until the day we shall be re-united again.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;In Jesus Christ's most precious name i pray..... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/431094789/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, October 29, 2005</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/376845316/item/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/376845316/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2005 16:10:05 GMT</pubDate><description>Arrrgh.. Exams getting near by the SECOND (exaggerating)... So, ok, we're all counting in minutes &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
But the past week has really set me on a scale where i start to work again, WTH have i been doing?!! Lazy me...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
So, coming to compose another blog entry tonite, it's ironically 22
days, since i last wrote here... But thoughts have been going in my
mind for the past week, on what should i post, as i've skipped 3, maybe
4 weeks of school, since that Pn. Zahrah "incident"... HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Well, basically, i've lazed around on my computer, browsing through my
"clan" forums, posting nonsense, joking, well, very much playing
around...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
So today, well, aherm, yesterday i mean, i went to Tesco, Mutiara
D'sara, met Sukhbir there who's doing Aircraft Engineering with MAS...
He got 2.8 CGPA for STPM '04, 2.0 for both Maths and Chemistry and 1A
for Physics for his SPM, he used that to apply for a place with MAS,
considering how he admitted that he played around during Form 6, he was
lucky that he managed to get a contract with MAS (good for u, dude!!),
and a secured job as well... His advice to me just now was "Do not
screw up ur STPM man, i've screwed up, i know!!"&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
And i've also been thinking for the past weeks, "What am i going to do?
Where can i go? Who is going to help me?"; those questions has been
going in my mind, though i put my faith in the Lord, and i am willing
to surrender everything i have to Him, and let Him handle my life, but
one thing is certain, I STILL NEED TO DO MY PART~&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Believing and worshipping Him is not enough, it is never enough for all
other Christians out there, so i've somehow, termed Christianity into 2
groups, a believer, and a Christian... A believer is just merely
someone who believes in the existence of&amp;nbsp; the God of Love, that
any freethinkers and Buddhists and Hindus would accept, but not all
believers are able to commit themselves to the Lord, so much that they
are doing His work on earth, to reflect His glory...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
i have been lazy, i have been ignorant, i have also been disrespectful
to my parents and those older than me, for i still allow my ego to be
used by the devil for his evil purposes, as it is said, "an idle mind
is the devil's workshop"; this totally reflects the two terms i just
thought of, i was merely a believer, and the Lord wouldn't actually
accept those who are merely just that, worshipping the Lord and to be
in a good relationship with Him goes beyond believing as it requires
sacrifices and TOTAL submission. i've repent before, but i still do
mistakes over and over again, bad things that've caused hurt to my dear
blood father who has been tolerant for many years to keep up with my
behavior, what he has done for the family is truly Christian, he's a
believer, but he doesn't do the work of God.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Yet, the Lord allowed all these happenings to take place, and through
my constantly "semi-philosophical" thinking mind, i could see how one
event leads to the other, in a way so special that no wonder, the Lord
is full of wonders, how he shaped and molded me, and how did the
events that led to my father's backsliding has made me a "critical
thinking Christian"... i do not intend to boast myself, i am just
saying of what i have been doing, since i've accepted the Lord into my
life.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
At first, i thought that i might just enrol into a Pastoring School and
work for the Lord by preaching, but a remark from my father hit me...
"Nobody's going to look up to a pastor who leaves school for theology
to preaching!!"... That was, what i now see, as an "escape route" of a
carrier after STPM. But now, to me, what's most important in a preacher
are the things that he's done to reflect the glory of the Lord. It
takes years of effort to build up such trait, the ability to bring a
church into a state where outsiders would be touched by the ways the
members of a church carry themselves. Behavior and qualities that
begins in the church. Most successful pastors and preachers i've
observed, are those who has worked as a professional, perhaps a lawyer
or an engineer, whose deeds and "worldly riches" truly reflects the
glory of the Lord of what amazing things that He could do, as long as
one plays their part, He would NEVER abandon His child who has repent
and is willing to work for Him.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
"Be steadfast and courteous"... Those are the words that Uncle Levi,
Angel's father told me when i was going into a cursing nature, i've
repent &lt;img src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/happy.gif"&gt;.. That shows that it is never
easy to live the life of how Christ once did when he dwelled as a
Galillean. So now i understand, when i am to commit myself into
something, i have gotta make sure that i finish the job. Life's all
about work, so once u allow a lazy nature to run your life, it's
difficult to get out of it... But Jesus once told a man who has lost
the ability to walk, "You there, stand up!!".. So he stood, and it is
that very miracle and self effort that is required to put oneself out
of a misery... Currently i am still in search of what i could do after
STPM, i don't want to end up a bump, though my father can feed me, but
if i am going to lead a life in a church, working a RM2000 salary (max
salary i suppose for a non-grad), and still depend on my father on
accomodation and meals, i'd be ashamed to even admit myself for being a
believer as i would certainly taint the image of Christ in the eyes of
the people around me (although i clearly know that the Glory of God is
indescribable), that many has struggled to uphold.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
So much for the thoughts i've shared in my blog, i still need to get
back to my books, so i now end my post for tonite, with a word of
prayer, to vow and TRUELY commit myself to the Lord, and give thanks
for His constant guidance, and for the gift that he has put in me,
Amen...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
ps: would be rite back on the 21st of November 2005, by His will (that
means if i am still alive), to post a better testimony of me, living a
Christian Life. For now, full course on STPM!!!!!!! And mostly, thanks for your time...&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;font style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PTL and Hallelujah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/376845316/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, October 08, 2005</title><link>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/363362565/item/</link><guid>http://aaron-kong.xanga.com/363362565/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Oct 2005 18:42:43 GMT</pubDate><description>Sian ar~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br&gt;
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Pls allow me to put myself together first, ugh, exams so near, and i still suck in chem. Sighz...&lt;br&gt;
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Be right back in a day or two after....... i'm off to dreaming again.....&lt;br&gt;
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Where are YOU when i need YOU? *slaps my forehead*&lt;br&gt;
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