<?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-9847154</id><updated>2011-10-27T19:14:38.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Same Shit, Different Smell...</title><subtitle type='html'>Ramblings, Thoughts, Observations And Ideas Of A Sleepwalker in Exile...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</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>80</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-6003193779087936632</id><published>2009-11-06T16:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:24:27.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Leave till further Notice~</title><summary type='text'>Until further notice, I'm on blog leave~ ^^</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/6003193779087936632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=6003193779087936632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/6003193779087936632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/6003193779087936632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-leave-till-further-notice.html' title='On Leave till further Notice~'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111977318627261157</id><published>2005-11-12T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T12:25:31.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Views On Sex, and Shopping</title><summary type='text'>*Emotional Knapsack*Sigh~ Its my birthday and thakfully I don't have to spend it in my training camp *yeah I'm undergoing training... Far away from my base camp* For you peeps that don't know where I am... I'm in the R.O.K Army artillery Geodetic survey division... *yeah life sucks* Currently undergoing 2.5 weeks of training at the R.O.K artillery school. Will be back in base camp by the 18th of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111977318627261157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111977318627261157' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111977318627261157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111977318627261157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/11/views-on-sex-and-shopping.html' title='Views On Sex, and Shopping'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-112049630097100663</id><published>2005-07-05T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T07:14:37.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing Time...</title><summary type='text'>At 1300 today. I will officially be in the ROK army. After 3 months of waiting. Its finally here. I'm not going into a lot of tantric &amp;#$(%@)$ like ahdokboy so I'll make it short and sweet. *No offence ahdokboy*Its just one of those things that you have to go through with. So I'm just gonna  go through it. With eyes wide shut. :P I'll be back to blogging as soon as I can ok? Wish me luck!I'll be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/112049630097100663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=112049630097100663' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/112049630097100663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/112049630097100663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/07/doing-time.html' title='Doing Time...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111977124893497044</id><published>2005-07-01T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T15:25:53.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Fornication...</title><summary type='text'>The information written below is for the exclusive use of the reader and shall be read and used at his risk entirely. The author accepts no responsibility and warns the information herein is dangerous in the hands and mind of the immature, the ignorant, the insensitive and the anti-social would-be fornicator. Anyone else is bound to benefit if being a bit short in knowledge or technique. Happy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111977124893497044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111977124893497044' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111977124893497044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111977124893497044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/07/art-of-fornication.html' title='The Art of Fornication...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111988131243080847</id><published>2005-06-27T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T11:55:19.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Wars: The Truth Bites Back...</title><summary type='text'>If you were born in the 80's, I'm sure that when the original Star Wars first premiered, we were still in the single digit years, and we thought the creatures were very cool.When The Empire Strikes Back opened, we were in early double digit years, and we were convinced that the special effects were much better, the characters much cooler, and we wanted every single collectible out there.Then, The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111988131243080847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111988131243080847' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111988131243080847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111988131243080847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/star-wars-truth-bites-back.html' title='Star Wars: The Truth Bites Back...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111987974555248678</id><published>2005-06-27T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T21:47:13.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Foam, No Beer...</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I feel like a starfish... Why? Well, maybe its because starfishes don't have brains... Today, I found in myself, proof that evolution can indeed, go in reverse.By the way, I got my driver's licence today. Hooray.This was my third time taking the theory test within 2 weeks and somehow, I managed to hit all the branches on the way down the stupid tree. A little bit of information about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111987974555248678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111987974555248678' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111987974555248678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111987974555248678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/all-foam-no-beer.html' title='All Foam, No Beer...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111907230313384554</id><published>2005-06-18T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T10:47:29.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>StarWars Parody: StoreWars...</title><summary type='text'>In this spoof of one of our time's greatest movie, vegetables and other organic foods star as characters from the "Star Wars" saga trying to promote healthier eating without pollution and pesticides. Cuke Skywalker, Obi Wan Cannoli, Princess Lettuce, Ham Solo, Chewbroccoli, C3Peanuts, and Tofu D2 take on Lord Tader and The Dark Side of the Farm.Store Wars*Time For a Laugh*Top Ten Reasons Why Star</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111907230313384554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111907230313384554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111907230313384554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111907230313384554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/starwars-parody-storewars.html' title='StarWars Parody: StoreWars...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111900847693403369</id><published>2005-06-17T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T23:29:48.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast From The Past...</title><summary type='text'>Watching the movie Godzilla, *on cable about an hour ago* my attention was drawn to a particular character in the movie... No, not "the worm guy", not  "Philippe Roaché" also known as Jean Reno *my hero* but a reporter/anchor. Wrong again, not "Audrey Timmonds" but but "Charles Caiman" the rude obnoxious narcissistic anchor guy out to steal the lime light/credit...*To protect the person's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111900847693403369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111900847693403369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111900847693403369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111900847693403369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast From The Past...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111847054270188515</id><published>2005-06-16T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T19:31:51.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adult Only Materials...</title><summary type='text'>DisclaimerWARNING: The content of this post contains adult content, including potentially offensive adult language which I am not obscuring.It is to be accessed only by persons who are 18 years of age or older, who are in a community or local jurisdiction where explicit adult material is not prohibited by law, and who are not offended by adult language. You should not view this material if minors</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111847054270188515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111847054270188515' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111847054270188515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111847054270188515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/adult-only-materials.html' title='Adult Only Materials...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111883323473018648</id><published>2005-06-15T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T13:17:37.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Green Man Beckons...</title><summary type='text'>Finally! Its here! My confirmation letter. I'm officially enslaved in the South Korean Military on the 5th of July, just 2 days from my sister's birthday. Just a little triva I managed to dig up from my grandmother. Seems that three quarters of the males in my family enlisted in July. Coincidence?Sort of like a load off my chest now that the date's confirmed. Rough estimates puts my teeth on edge</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111883323473018648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111883323473018648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111883323473018648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111883323473018648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/green-man-beckons.html' title='The Green Man Beckons...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111847068222144344</id><published>2005-06-12T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T17:29:42.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Break-Up Letter EVER...</title><summary type='text'>Dear WandRa:I understand that our counsellor said we shouldn't contact each other during our "cooling off" period, but I just couldn't wait anymore. On the day you left, I swore on my mother's grave that I'd never talk to you again. But I realise now that what I said was just the wounded little boy in me talking. Still, I never wanted to be the first one to make contact.In my fantasies, it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111847068222144344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111847068222144344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111847068222144344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111847068222144344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/best-break-up-letter-ever.html' title='The Best Break-Up Letter EVER...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111848580320138207</id><published>2005-06-11T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T18:53:49.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Evil, Eat Your Heart Out...</title><summary type='text'>Don't you just hate the evil guys in the movies that always messes up by doing some of the most moronic things? For example putting the hero in an easily escapable situation and laying tools around so the hero has a chance of doing something to save his lousy ass?Well, not Peter Anspach. This guy won't be fooled that easily once he becomes an evil overlord. To show us aspiring evil geniuses what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111848580320138207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111848580320138207' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111848580320138207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111848580320138207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/dr-evil-eat-your-heart-out.html' title='Dr. Evil, Eat Your Heart Out...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111848363166804738</id><published>2005-06-11T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T17:56:31.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I was a Singaporean...</title><summary type='text'>Despite the fact that I'm not Singaporean, Congratulations Don Lee, you are... Cowboy Caleb of cowboycaleb.liquidblade.comYou are smart, loyal and sensitive. You are also very caring towards other people and you help them out whenever you can. You are very passionate about your line of work. You fight for your beliefs and if someone doesn't agree with you, you argue your point of view across in a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111848363166804738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111848363166804738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111848363166804738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111848363166804738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/if-i-was-singaporean.html' title='If I was a Singaporean...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111846328508842113</id><published>2005-06-11T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T14:07:14.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Luckiest Guy in the World...</title><summary type='text'>A recent event has revealed to me that I do have a heart afterall... Here's what happened...I was at the gym, and halfway through my workout I felt the need for a dump. You know, a shit, no.2, to drop the bomb, a-bomb on hiroshima, a doodie, I'm sure you get the idea...Anyhow, there were 4 cubicles in the washroom, and everyone of them was occupied except the last one. So I stepped in, breathed a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111846328508842113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111846328508842113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111846328508842113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111846328508842113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/luckiest-guy-in-world.html' title='The Luckiest Guy in the World...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111763895597494486</id><published>2005-06-10T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T11:52:09.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Disrespect to Canada...</title><summary type='text'>Moving to CanadaPosted by Ara Soysa Extracted from a diary (A True story, or so they say..) Aug. 12 - Moved to our new home in Canada. I am so excited. It's so beautiful here. The mountains are so majestic. Can hardly wait to see them with snow covering them.Oct. 14 - Canada-- it is the most beautiful place on earth. The leaves have turned all colors and shades of red and orange. Went for a ride </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111763895597494486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111763895597494486' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111763895597494486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111763895597494486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/no-disrespect-to-canada.html' title='No Disrespect to Canada...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111830771231097197</id><published>2005-06-09T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T21:39:51.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Official Interview...</title><summary type='text'>Questions posed by Johnnie Walker1. You are a Korean living in Singapore. Are there many Koreans living in Singapore?I think there are about 500 Korean families living in Singapore, which would translate to about 3000 people including children, currently living in Singapore. *Best to my knowledge*I don't know if you would call it a lot but conparatively, to the world ratio, no. Its small.There </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111830771231097197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111830771231097197' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111830771231097197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111830771231097197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/official-interview.html' title='The Official Interview...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111828587156737986</id><published>2005-06-09T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T21:45:33.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitching...</title><summary type='text'>I can't believe June is here already. In about a months time I'll be shipped, well, driven out, and dumped into the army. Just got a call from the Millitary administration yesterday. Stupid turds called to let me know that I'll be enslaved somewhere around July. Why can't they just tell me the damn date? Let it be done and over with! *I'm throughly frustrated*Anyhow, at the rate 2005's passing me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111828587156737986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111828587156737986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111828587156737986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111828587156737986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/06/bitching.html' title='Bitching...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111745308241845778</id><published>2005-05-30T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T10:09:50.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band of Brudders Part VIII</title><summary type='text'>Name: Lucas J. TeoNickname: Silent Perverto (2002-?) Brudder(2002-?)Age: 23+D.O.B: 8th November 1981Sex: MaleThrough the eyes of Don...Last but not least, at the end of a long, long series is Mr. Lucas J. Teo. I was only introduced to Lucas maybe halfway through our first tertiary year by Kyle. Lucas might not remember it but our first meeting was very silent and uneventful. A "hi" followed by a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111745308241845778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111745308241845778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111745308241845778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111745308241845778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/05/band-of-brudders-part-viii.html' title='Band of Brudders Part VIII'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111641822960021732</id><published>2005-05-23T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T21:47:23.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band of Brudders Part VII</title><summary type='text'>Name: Kyle TanNickname: Fuck-a-Tan (2002-?) Brudder(2000-?) He-Bitch (1995-?)Age: 23+D.O.B: 21st August 1981Sex: MaleThrough the eyes of Don...Kyle Tan, I could tell you loads about this guy, but then he'd be wanting to kill me many times over a slow fire... :P I met this guy when I was in secondary school, a short little man he was then. *Well he's still short now so I guess, no change there*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111641822960021732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111641822960021732' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111641822960021732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111641822960021732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/05/band-of-brudders-part-vii.html' title='Band of Brudders Part VII'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111641823388700073</id><published>2005-05-20T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T12:10:47.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band of Brudders Part VI</title><summary type='text'>Name: Jude G. Teo Nickname: Brudder (2000-?)Age: 28+D.O.B: 8th July 1978Sex: MaleThrough the eyes of Don...Mr. Jude G. Teo. The wise elder in our group and elder brother to our Mr. Lucas J. Teo. Always there for anyone of us in time of need, what can I say? He's the best. :P Obviously I got to know him through his younger brother, Lucas. First an acquaintance, then later a gym partner/senior then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111641823388700073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111641823388700073' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111641823388700073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111641823388700073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/05/band-of-brudders-part-vi.html' title='Band of Brudders Part VI'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111641823810061789</id><published>2005-05-18T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T20:52:58.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band of Brudders Part V</title><summary type='text'>Name: Ivan HoNickname: Navy Man (2001-?) Brudder(2000-?) Navi Oh (2000-?) Lost Boy (2001-?)Age: 23+D.O.B: 31th October 1981Sex: MaleThrough the eyes of Don...Mr. Ho, AKA Navy man, our lost boy and always presumed gay by others... No ladies and gents... He's not... It's probably the look in his eyes and the way he dresses. Not weirdly, quite the opposite. Too well perhaps.. Ivan's always had a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111641823810061789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111641823810061789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111641823810061789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111641823810061789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/05/band-of-brudders-part-v.html' title='Band of Brudders Part V'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111478444511396889</id><published>2005-05-16T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T20:03:23.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band of Brudders Part IV</title><summary type='text'>Name: Christopher TanNickname: Party Freak (2003-?) Brudder(2002-?)Age: 23+D.O.B: 9th September 1981Sex: MaleThrough the eyes of Don...If I can find one word to describe my brudder here it would be... Dedicated. Let it be gym, clubbing, messing around with Photoshop, or most lately, P.A.R.T.Y-ing~ He's one dedicated guy. My time with Chris wasn't very long as I only got to know him in 2002 during</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111478444511396889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111478444511396889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111478444511396889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111478444511396889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/05/band-of-brudders-part-iv.html' title='Band of Brudders Part IV'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111564404979230875</id><published>2005-05-09T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T21:15:49.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Goodbye...</title><summary type='text'>I'm terribly sorry folks for the long vacancy and lack of updates. I'm not sure if you know, but my girl, was in Seoul for a couple of days and I'm going to pin it on exactly that.. :PShe was here specifically to visit me and it was really touching I must add... She's back in Singapore now, and like she said in her email, sometimes I'd wish she had drugged me and stuffed me inside her suitcase...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111564404979230875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111564404979230875' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111564404979230875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111564404979230875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/05/long-goodbye.html' title='The Long Goodbye...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111319630906576188</id><published>2005-04-19T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T18:08:51.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band of Brudders Part III</title><summary type='text'>Name: Benjamin FooNickname: Romeo Foo (2002-?) Brudder(2002-?)Age: 22+D.O.B: 13th Febuary 1982Sex: MaleThrough the eyes of Don...Benjamin Foo, our resident heart-throb, our romeo &amp; Mr. coolguy, my first experience with him was a very ordinary event, with him passing me in the hallway of our school, probably walking to the toilet for his smoke break... Didn't think much of him then, just a junior </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111319630906576188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111319630906576188' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111319630906576188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111319630906576188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/band-of-brudders-part-iii.html' title='Band of Brudders Part III'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111345770389979035</id><published>2005-04-14T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T13:48:23.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Series of Unfortunate Events...</title><summary type='text'>When it rains, it sure pours... News has just reached my ears that my home, in Singapore has been burglarized. Nothing is lost except about 5K worth of cash in various foreign currencies and the dignity and stability of the man of the house.And it couldn't have come at a better time. As some of you might know, my family has been going through a rough patch at the moment, hovering on the brink of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111345770389979035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111345770389979035' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111345770389979035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111345770389979035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/series-of-unfortunate-events.html' title='Series of Unfortunate Events...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111076983481405449</id><published>2005-04-11T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T13:19:15.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band of Brudders Part II</title><summary type='text'>Name: Andrew CheahNickname: Bob(1995-?) Brudder(2001-?)Age: 23+D.O.B: 13th November 1981Sex: MaleThrough the eyes of Don...Bob, bob, Bob, Bob, bob, Bob, Bob, bob, Bob... This guy is what you would call, a gentlemen's gentlemen. &amp; No, he's not a butler. Bob was one of the few that I've known for a very very long time and bob, he's worth keeping... :P But don't let his "demure" look fool you... For</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111076983481405449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111076983481405449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111076983481405449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111076983481405449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/band-of-brudders-part-ii.html' title='Band of Brudders Part II'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110956517049524181</id><published>2005-04-06T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T20:00:12.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band of Brudders Part I</title><summary type='text'>Name: Aaron Ignatius WangNickname: Maggot(1993-2000), Wangker(2000-200?), Tonto(2002-200?), Brudder(2000-?)Age: 23+D.O.B: 5th April 1981Sex: Probably still a virginThrough the eyes of Don...Mr. Wang has been my best friend and brother for the past 5 years although I've known him for about 9. He has a streak of pig headed stubbornness (although he'd never admit it) :P that makes it really trying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110956517049524181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110956517049524181' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110956517049524181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110956517049524181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/band-of-brudders-part-i.html' title='Band of Brudders Part I'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111268618108043488</id><published>2005-04-05T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T17:12:07.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barenaked Truth...</title><summary type='text'>Well, the examinations are over and the results are out. Some fallacies I want to clear... They don't leave you bare-assed during the examinations. They do far worst. They give you shorts. Ugly green shorts. Shorts so ugly, Quasimodo won't be caught dead in public in them.Here's the low down... You step into the building &amp; at the entrance, they take your shoes. Further in, they take your clothes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111268618108043488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111268618108043488' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111268618108043488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111268618108043488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/barenaked-truth.html' title='Barenaked Truth...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111257604769781327</id><published>2005-04-04T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T08:54:07.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercy Doc, Mercy...</title><summary type='text'>Well... It's time. My army medical examination is due today at 1200 hour Korea time. I'm there to "lay myself bare" *or so I've heard* at the mercy of the doctors and nurses... Please be gentle, it's my first time... :PFor all the rest, Wish me luck my friends, wish me luck. I'll post the results when I get back but till then, wish me luck. Standing naked in a room full of equally naked men/boys,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111257604769781327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111257604769781327' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111257604769781327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111257604769781327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/mercy-doc-mercy.html' title='Mercy Doc, Mercy...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111250506162280465</id><published>2005-04-03T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T20:35:21.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vodka, Korean style...</title><summary type='text'>When ever Korean culture is mentioned, it seems to start with a look at the country’s most potent and favourite method of attaining rambling, ranting, gut wrenching drunkenness. The means of attaining this state? Very simple. Soju.Other than a vital tool at getting pissed drunk, it also acts as a vital social lubricant among the Koreans, bearing witness to business deals, family gatherings, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111250506162280465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111250506162280465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111250506162280465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111250506162280465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/vodka-korean-style.html' title='Vodka, Korean style...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111249675874091323</id><published>2005-04-03T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T11:01:26.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Booze...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111249675874091323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111249675874091323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111249675874091323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111249675874091323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/ode-to-booze_03.html' title='Ode to Booze...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111248747858889608</id><published>2005-04-03T07:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T14:09:57.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few fries short of a Happy Meal.</title><summary type='text'>Well, I'm back from my first official "black out" since I landed in Korea. Whats a "black out" you ask? Well, that's when you have too much to drink and do stuff and say things you have absolutely no recollection of. Met up with a few friends last night for a round of drinks after my volunteer work. Surprise. I'm doing volunteer work for the elderly living around my district, helping them fix up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111248747858889608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111248747858889608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111248747858889608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111248747858889608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/few-fries-short-of-happy-meal.html' title='A few fries short of a Happy Meal.'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111231744315639009</id><published>2005-04-01T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T13:58:33.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore - Model Society or City of Fear?</title><summary type='text'>*A very intersting read, courtesy of sg_review &amp; The Observer.*Welcome to Lee Kuan Yew's transistorized, deodorized, air-conditioned, multi-storied, city-state.What happens when human rights come into conflict with economic security? In Singapore, the people have apparently given up many human rights to the interests of a smooth-running, prosperous society. Some visitors view Singapore as a model</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111231744315639009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111231744315639009' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111231744315639009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111231744315639009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/04/singapore-model-society-or-city-of.html' title='Singapore - Model Society or City of Fear?'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111227418398422312</id><published>2005-03-31T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T21:11:01.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apart &amp; Alone...</title><summary type='text'>Women. We can't live with them &amp; we can't live without them. This common expression is muttered everywhere in the world every day in a myriad of languages. Guys don't worry, I'm not promoting abstinence  nor am I asking you ladies to consider it... :PI've never really had a problem with the members of the opposite sex and unless the world drastically changes, I still won't when I come out of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111227418398422312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111227418398422312' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111227418398422312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111227418398422312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/apart-alone.html' title='Apart &amp; Alone...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111224703434513832</id><published>2005-03-31T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T13:30:34.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Streets of Seoul Part III</title><summary type='text'>Yummy... Market Place 1 of 4... Kimchi baby, Kimchi! Market Place 2 of 4...&amp; Market Place 3 of 4...&amp; Market Place 4 of 4...&amp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111224703434513832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111224703434513832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111224703434513832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111224703434513832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/streets-of-seoul-part-iii.html' title='The Streets of Seoul Part III'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111224691370589959</id><published>2005-03-31T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T13:36:19.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Streets of Seoul Part II</title><summary type='text'>The streets of Seoul 1 of 9... The streets of Seoul 2 of 9... Nice weather.. Not too cold, not too warm... Perfect. The streets of Seoul 3 of 9... The streets of Seoul 4 of 9... The streets of Seoul 5 of 9... The streets of Seoul 6 of 9... The streets of Seoul 7 of 9... The streets of Seoul 8 of 9... The streets of Seoul 9 of 9... More to come, in the final post for this series... In Part III...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111224691370589959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111224691370589959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111224691370589959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111224691370589959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/streets-of-seoul-part-ii.html' title='The Streets of Seoul Part II'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111199423421233075</id><published>2005-03-28T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T15:17:14.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Streets of Seoul Part I</title><summary type='text'>Well... Here it is ladies and gentlemen...The Streets, of Seoul...Streets of Seoul... My parts in anyways... My alley... Streets of Seoul... The streets of "Soul"... What a sight... Chiken Heaven... It says... Chicken Heaven... I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps~ Tokyo in Seoul? Nothing funnny inside... Honest! Finally a familliar sight... The market at night... Late sleepers, no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111199423421233075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111199423421233075' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111199423421233075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111199423421233075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/streets-of-seoul-part-i.html' title='The Streets of Seoul Part I'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111184770081276322</id><published>2005-03-27T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T23:48:37.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoken like a True Man...</title><summary type='text'>"I never quite figured out why the sexual urge of men and women differ so much. And I never have figured out the whole Venus and Mars thing. I have never figured out why men think with their head and women with their heart.FOR EXAMPLE One evening last week, my girlfriend and I were getting into bed. Well, the passion starts to heat up, and she eventually says "I don't feel like it, I just want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111184770081276322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111184770081276322' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111184770081276322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111184770081276322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/spoken-like-true-man.html' title='Spoken like a True Man...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111183456872757094</id><published>2005-03-26T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T18:56:08.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Pictures...</title><summary type='text'>Finally I get to post my last pictures of Singapore... There are some more but I was slightly selective due to the angles, light and clarity... Without further adieu, My farewell pictures...Why are they so happy? My Indonesian Buddy Jensen! Chris &amp; Mim Family... Enough Said... Evil Eve - A.K.A Red Haired Monkey SIAB!!! For the benefit of Jo... Naughty naughty.... The Teos... So CUTE! NC16... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111183456872757094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111183456872757094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111183456872757094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111183456872757094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/farewell-pictures.html' title='Farewell Pictures...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111166461290730356</id><published>2005-03-24T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T19:48:19.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shock Treatment...</title><summary type='text'>It's been 2 days since I set foot in Korea... I feel that comming back to my home country suddenly has been like walking slowly into a very cold stream... The first effect is the panicking shock that shoots up your spine. Then comes the numbing... After the numbing comes the slightly pleasurable jolts of cold that slithers up your spine making you shiver ever so slightly... Finally, acceptance...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111166461290730356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111166461290730356' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111166461290730356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111166461290730356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/shock-treatment.html' title='Shock Treatment...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111139771667797918</id><published>2005-03-21T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T17:43:11.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last 3 days...</title><summary type='text'>It's a wrap folks... My time in Singapore is up.. It's the 21st... The past 3 days were a rush. Between spending personal time with my girl and with my friends, It's been one hell of a ride... I'm a little rushed for time, * My flight's at 2050 * So, I'll let the pictures do the talking...Sexy~ SO CUTE! My Dear Brothers... Time to get your driver's licence Bro! Lucas Teo, Ladies and Gentlemen... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111139771667797918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111139771667797918' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111139771667797918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111139771667797918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/last-3-days.html' title='Last 3 days...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111104691102062072</id><published>2005-03-17T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T16:09:48.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Wasters or Office distractions...</title><summary type='text'>Specially for my friends in Australia, Time wasters when you're not studying, outside or just plain getting it on... :P Of course, not forgetting all those who visit "Same Shit, Different Smell" often...Dodge Ball- Ready... DODGEBALL!Mo Fro- Interesting game..Homer's Emotions- One word. D'OH!!!Marvin's Getaway- Cos everybody loves Marvin...Luigi's Revenge - A must for Super Mario fans!Ray Ray- *</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111104691102062072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111104691102062072' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111104691102062072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111104691102062072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/time-wasters-or-office-distractions.html' title='Time Wasters or Office distractions...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111104354007709246</id><published>2005-03-17T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T16:11:33.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Priest in a playground....</title><summary type='text'>Due to my extremely rushed preparation for departature on the 21st, I've not had adequate time to write anything solid on my blog. But rest assured, the gists and thoughts are there... In draft... :PDays just seems to be flying past without pause and the hours are just flittering by without me even seeing them it seems... My last day of work is officially on the 18th which gives me exactly 3 days</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111104354007709246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111104354007709246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111104354007709246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111104354007709246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/priest-in-playground.html' title='Priest in a playground....'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111017972114019642</id><published>2005-03-07T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T11:48:26.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning...</title><summary type='text'>This is a warning... Do not, I repeat, do not go into this site...This site will test the limits of your sanity...Save your sanity... &amp; your lunch...Do not go in here...Other than that,*Time for a Laugh*A drunk gets up from the bar and heads for the bathroom. A few minutes later, a loud, blood curdling scream is heard from the bathroom. A few minutes after that, another loud scream reverberates </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111017972114019642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111017972114019642' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111017972114019642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111017972114019642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/warning.html' title='Warning...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-111016895414654963</id><published>2005-03-07T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T23:14:33.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Dick...</title><summary type='text'>I came across a disturbing blog while surfing through Dick Chan's No Shit!? this morning. Quite coincidentally, the blogger of this "disturbing site" is also named Dick Chan and the blog is so appropriately titled:Dick's adventures!, a very approriate title indeed.Ladies, a word of caution. This blog contains material which may offend certain individuals *Any self respecting woman or man*...While</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/111016895414654963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=111016895414654963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111016895414654963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/111016895414654963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/what-dick.html' title='What a Dick...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110967162423025656</id><published>2005-03-01T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T23:46:14.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Seduction Style...</title><summary type='text'>I’ve got a couple of things for you today. Thanks to Johnnie. Like Mr. Walker, I’m not quite sure about the results of this quiz myself. But, I thought I’d post it for your amusement. What is my seduction style?Your Seduction Style: Ideal LoverYou seduce people by tapping into their dreams and desires.And because of this sensitivity, you can be the ideal lover for anyone you seek.You are a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110967162423025656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110967162423025656' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110967162423025656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110967162423025656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-seduction-style.html' title='My Seduction Style...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110965999215630775</id><published>2005-03-01T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T15:09:49.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye my friends, Goodbye...</title><summary type='text'>My dear friends, I will be departing Singapore on the 21st of March 2005 to serve my country in its time of need.  : PYes. I have been recalled to complete my national slavery, oops I mean service. I've spent almost 4/5 of my life in Singapore and although it's been a surrogate country to me. It will hold a special place in my heart. I won't go into the corrupt government and their ridiculous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110965999215630775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110965999215630775' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110965999215630775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110965999215630775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/goodbye-my-friends-goodbye.html' title='Goodbye my friends, Goodbye...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110966427135150090</id><published>2005-03-01T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T16:43:07.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood Epilepsy...</title><summary type='text'>These meetings are like daydreams. Everyday, I step out of my car and hustle. In Singapore, to hustle is an instinct. And the feeling of operating on instinct is like the feeling of satisfaction. Like the feeling of catching a mosquito an instant after the bastard has robbed you of your precious life blood.The effect of the city streets never fails to dizzy me and for at least an hour I can't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110966427135150090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110966427135150090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110966427135150090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110966427135150090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/03/mood-epilepsy.html' title='Mood Epilepsy...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110921596266407989</id><published>2005-02-26T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T11:55:07.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The die has been cast...</title><summary type='text'>*Emotional Knapsack*Well its been decided. 21st of March is the date I fly back to S.Korea to enlist for the Republic of Korea Army. So many things to prepare for, so little time. Wish me luck my friends. I've just told my boss yesterday evening that I'll be bugging out soon but I've yet to find a buyer for my car. On a stingy estimate I'll probably make a loss of about USD$5000 for my car due to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110921596266407989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110921596266407989' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110921596266407989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110921596266407989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/02/die-has-been-cast.html' title='The die has been cast...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110834498874957547</id><published>2005-02-14T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T18:09:13.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saint V, Kiss my ass...</title><summary type='text'>For people who hate Valentine's Day. For those people who screw up their faces in disgust when your eyes fall on the center of your February calendar. Every year you glare in contempt and hatred at these ignorant fools who buy into this money-making scheme of unabashed transparent nothingess thinkly disguised as a day to show that special loved one just how much you care, while leaving those that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110834498874957547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110834498874957547' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110834498874957547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110834498874957547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/02/saint-v-kiss-my-ass.html' title='Saint V, Kiss my ass...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110836364148513475</id><published>2005-02-14T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T23:22:57.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valenfuckingtines Part III</title><summary type='text'>Continued from The next time you say, "I love you" to someone maybe you should think about why you are saying it.Some people on this planet are goaded into love by fear. The mind shattering fear of being alone and lonely. They see all their friends and their friend’s friends going out with someone and are obviously very happy, which may also be far from the truth. Single people here feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110836364148513475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110836364148513475' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110836364148513475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110836364148513475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-valenfuckingtines-part-iii.html' title='Happy Valenfuckingtines Part III'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110836221073188570</id><published>2005-02-14T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T18:09:08.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valenfuckingtines Part II</title><summary type='text'>Continued from And the cycle continues...Well you might be thinking that the people who do this are either dumb, blind or have very low self-esteem. Well they are all of these because the person or thing I am describing might even be you or me for that matter. Everyone falls into this and they do so with out even realizing it. If you are or were in a relationship like this then this is where you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110836221073188570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110836221073188570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110836221073188570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110836221073188570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-valenfuckingtines-part-ii.html' title='Happy Valenfuckingtines Part II'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110836173880116657</id><published>2005-02-14T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T18:09:05.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valenfuckingtines Part I</title><summary type='text'>14th of Febuary... "Valentines Day", a commercialized excuse to tell someone you how you feel about them (as if it means so much more in this certain day!!!) while making cardshops and candy-heart makers more rich.Telling someone you love and giving them flowers them means just as much on the 14th of Febuary as it does on the 15th or the 16th... As said so by many, "Everyday can be valentines day</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110836173880116657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110836173880116657' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110836173880116657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110836173880116657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-valenfuckingtines-part-i.html' title='Happy Valenfuckingtines Part I'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110809433044214393</id><published>2005-02-11T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T12:00:21.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty, the Beast  &amp; the Bathroom...</title><summary type='text'>Guys, ever wondered what a girl/lady goes through in the bathroom? How &amp; what they were taught, ect... Well below is something that might interest you...My mother was a fanatic about public bathrooms. When I was a little girl, she'd take me into the stall, teach me to wad up toilet paper and wipe the seat. Then, she'd carefully lay strips of toilet paper to cover the seat. Finally, she'd instruct</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110809433044214393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110809433044214393' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110809433044214393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110809433044214393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/02/beauty-beast-bathroom.html' title='Beauty, the Beast  &amp; the Bathroom...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110733693584483078</id><published>2005-02-07T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T17:02:32.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First degree rape...</title><summary type='text'>Just thinking about all the trips I had to make to throw out the trash made me realise that we're living in a very wasteful time. I can only imagine the waste my family has accumulated last year alone. It’s really amazing how wasteful the human race has become within the last 50 years. Our society has really turned into a horrible consumer pyramid with 20% of the world's population living off the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110733693584483078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110733693584483078' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110733693584483078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110733693584483078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/02/first-degree-rape.html' title='First degree rape...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110733968001583572</id><published>2005-02-02T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T17:07:39.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 Darwin Awards...</title><summary type='text'>Ladies and gentlemen, they are finally out again. It's an annual honour given to the person who did the gene pool the biggest service by killing themselves in the most extraordinarily stupid way possible. Last year's winner was the fellow who was...*Winner of the Darwin Awards 2004*Based on a bet by the other members of his threesome, Everitt Sanchez tried to wash his own "balls" in a ball </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110733968001583572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110733968001583572' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110733968001583572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110733968001583572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/02/2005-darwin-awards.html' title='2005 Darwin Awards...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110724260770666539</id><published>2005-02-01T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T17:17:46.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticking feathers up your butt does not make you a chicken...</title><summary type='text'>*Emotional Knapsack*Well, Christopher has departed for Moo Moo land, one of the many that will be going over to further their studies and otherwise... I was upset last night with some of our mutual friends for not sending him off... Granted some of them had legitimate reasons but still... Slightly disappointing... Oh welll, enough of the emotional knapsack, I'm putting it down... Back to regular</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110724260770666539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110724260770666539' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110724260770666539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110724260770666539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/02/sticking-feathers-up-your-butt-does.html' title='Sticking feathers up your butt does not make you a chicken...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110713718285541434</id><published>2005-01-31T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T10:34:41.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage Chris...</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow, at 2330, our dear friend Christopher Tan will be leaving to pursue his dreams of becoming an Industrial designer in Australia. In my last and final attempt to humilliate him, ladies and gentlemen, i present to you, Christopher Tan. *Applause*Christopher Tan This is a picture that my dear friend might have wished I did not have but to his dismay... I still do... Taken on the 12th </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110713718285541434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110713718285541434' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110713718285541434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110713718285541434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/bon-voyage-chris.html' title='Bon Voyage Chris...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110713431384235214</id><published>2005-01-31T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T09:41:25.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day in the sun...</title><summary type='text'>Sucker for pain, i went to the beach again yesterday, the sunblock being my very best friend for the day... Friday's wild night never came through with my mum falling ill. Being the fillial son, i had to go take care of her... for a while at least~ :P Sunday, well sunday at the beach was a blast as usual, with lots of babes in bikinis and the occasional whale... A feast for the eyes it was ... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110713431384235214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110713431384235214' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110713431384235214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110713431384235214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/day-in-sun.html' title='Day in the sun...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110690107837182360</id><published>2005-01-28T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T16:33:12.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that go 'BUMP' into the night.... </title><summary type='text'>Late last Saturday night; a young chap was walking home from a club. It was a cold, wet, windy evening, and he was tired and freezing. Most of the streetlights in the area were broken, and the silence was only broken by the occasional sound of a stray cat sifting through a dustbin. Then suddenly he heard a strange noise...BUMP........ BUMP........ BUMP........ Startled by this, he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110690107837182360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110690107837182360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110690107837182360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110690107837182360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/things-that-go-bump-into-night.html' title='Things that go &apos;BUMP&apos; into the night.... '/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110687717056473685</id><published>2005-01-28T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T09:56:40.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamonds are...</title><summary type='text'>Source: Bubba The Tall</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110687717056473685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110687717056473685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110687717056473685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110687717056473685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/diamonds-are.html' title='Diamonds are...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110678973695770092</id><published>2005-01-27T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T10:57:28.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch yer fate...</title><summary type='text'>Fate... What is fate? Looking up this word in the dictionary, this is what I found;Meaning of FATEFate; from the Latin term fatum -fari, to tell or predict.  	Definition:	 	1.	[n]  an event (or course of events) that will inevitably happen in the future 2.	[n]  the ultimate agency that predetermines the course of events (often personified as a woman); "we are helpless in the face of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110678973695770092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110678973695770092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110678973695770092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110678973695770092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/watch-yer-fate.html' title='Watch yer fate...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110664452173431122</id><published>2005-01-25T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T11:25:04.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True or Absolut nonsense?</title><summary type='text'>1. To remove a bandage painlessly, saturate the bandage with vodka. The solvent dissolves the adhesive.2. To clean the caulking around bathtubs and showers, fill a trigger-spray bottle with vodka, spray the caulking, let set 5 minutes and wash clean. The alcohol in the vodka kills mold and mildew.3. To clean your eyeglasses, simply wipe the lenses with a soft, clean cloth dampened with vodka</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110664452173431122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110664452173431122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110664452173431122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110664452173431122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/true-or-absolut-nonsense.html' title='True or Absolut nonsense?'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110656112184739138</id><published>2005-01-25T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:01:26.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscence of life in "e"...</title><summary type='text'>A somewhat short yet life defining chapter of my life, my time in this particular company has been a real rollercoaster ride for me. For ease and comfort, not to mention my hide should someone see this, I shall call the company, "e". This was the  first company that gave me a writing job and one of my first few stepping stones towards whatever lay in wait for me further upwards...I have many </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110656112184739138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110656112184739138' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110656112184739138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110656112184739138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/reminiscence-of-life-in-e.html' title='Reminiscence of life in &quot;e&quot;...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110655591250637151</id><published>2005-01-24T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:24:49.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to drive Mr. Navy man Crazy...</title><summary type='text'>To family and friends of Mr. Navy man, here's a good way to really screw him over when he gets back~ Here's what you do.When he gets back:1. Buy a dumpster, paint it gray and make him live in it for 6 months straight.2. Make him perform a weekly disassembly and inspection of the washing machine.3. On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays turn the water temperature up to 90 degrees, then on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110655591250637151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110655591250637151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110655591250637151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110655591250637151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/how-to-drive-mr-navy-man-crazy.html' title='How to drive Mr. Navy man Crazy...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110655239806286877</id><published>2005-01-23T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T17:58:55.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Navy man...</title><summary type='text'>Alright, my man in the Middle East, Ivan, Mr. Navy man sent this a few days back. It's really nice and I'd like to share it with all of you... FYI, Mr. Navy man's a real S.N.A.G,  and a good friend to most...I Quote:"Although the gulf is wage in war and it seems that there is nothing to look forward to, but beautiful things can still be found here... U juz gotta catch the moment...These are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110655239806286877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110655239806286877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110655239806286877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110655239806286877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/mr-navy-man.html' title='Mr. Navy man...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110654250754737063</id><published>2005-01-22T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T14:01:27.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change is the only constant...</title><summary type='text'>To me, the important thing is not where we are at the end of the journey, but how we get there and the people we meet and affect along the way. Living in a surrogate country for most of my life, I have been living with this philosophy in mind for the past few years and it’s not failed me yet. There have been many turning-points in my life, and i feel the year 2005 will be a defining year and an</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110654250754737063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110654250754737063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110654250754737063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110654250754737063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/change-is-only-constant_22.html' title='Change is the only constant...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110609797266732597</id><published>2005-01-19T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T18:56:40.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bros before hoes....</title><summary type='text'>Good news, the pain's subsiding, bad news, the peeling's begun, &amp; I'm beginning to feel like a snake in molt... Doesn't make it easier that I have to meet clients in the afternoon. Argh! Its the most disgusting feeling I tell you. That is, unless you've woken up next to a Julie, Jabba the hutt's sister... Now thats a wicked feeling... Evil after effects of too much alcohol. It's not happened to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110609797266732597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110609797266732597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110609797266732597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110609797266732597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/bros-before-hoes.html' title='Bros before hoes....'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110588183290623639</id><published>2005-01-16T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T12:38:38.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burnt &amp; In Pain...</title><summary type='text'>WOOOO MAMA! I'm burnt! Sunburnt to be exact. The gang minus a few decided to head out to sea for a bit of canoeing or in this case kayaking. We got our gear and headed out into the ocean with the sun beating down on us. The currents made it really interesting but all of us made it back in one piece, or so we thought. In the evening, i was in a world of pain. Legs and arms were so stinging i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110588183290623639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110588183290623639' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110588183290623639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110588183290623639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/burnt-in-pain.html' title='Burnt &amp; In Pain...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110569579111465968</id><published>2005-01-14T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:26:21.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The long wait, finally over... Part II</title><summary type='text'>Previously I said that I've finally mangaged to contact my elusive "someone". Now that i've managed to contact her, i ask myself. "What now?" I've done what i've wanted to do. what's my next step?I've been having battling my internal demons for the past few weeks and i'm afraid i've been charging uphill armed with a spoon. What was it i was hoping for when i contacted her? Friendship? Something</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110569579111465968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110569579111465968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110569579111465968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110569579111465968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/long-wait-finally-over-part-ii.html' title='The long wait, finally over... Part II'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110568754837001091</id><published>2005-01-14T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T16:53:24.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The long wait, finally over... Part I</title><summary type='text'>This post is long overdue. Great news, I've finally mangaged to contact my elusive "someone".  Many thanks to "fruitbat" for her help and in gratitude, i'll help her do some PR, for i-f-o, infinte flying objects!&amp; since i'm doing free PR, i'll help my dear friend, Augusniko who has opened her own pastry shop! Her shop's called Delicious Addictions, nothing like e-bombs but still pretty damn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110568754837001091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110568754837001091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110568754837001091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110568754837001091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/long-wait-finally-over-part-i.html' title='The long wait, finally over... Part I'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110549514692184863</id><published>2005-01-12T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T17:39:09.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do men die younger?</title><summary type='text'>Recent studies shows that women outlive men in almost every country. On average, women are expected to live on average, 4 years longer than men. The life expectancy  of moat men is 63.7 years. The life expectancy of most women is 67.8 years.Simply, life expectancy refers to the number of years we are "expected" to live. Of course, there is no way to predict how long each person is going to live </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110549514692184863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110549514692184863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110549514692184863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110549514692184863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/why-do-men-die-younger.html' title='Why do men die younger?'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110535172631464338</id><published>2005-01-10T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T09:21:59.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Politicians are the same all over. They promise to build a bridge where there is no river.</title><summary type='text'>Monday Blues... Back to work after a grueling and tiring week, 5 days of work, and just when you think you're going to have 2 days of pure R &amp; R, guest from Thailand arrives...Not so bad considering most of them are ladies, only to realize that some of them might not exactly be...ladies. I'm not saying that they are, nor am i bothered by Transvestites. I think i'm more bothered by people who ARE </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110535172631464338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110535172631464338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110535172631464338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110535172631464338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/politicians-are-same-all-over-they.html' title='Politicians are the same all over. They promise to build a bridge where there is no river.'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110498968822725741</id><published>2005-01-06T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T15:51:33.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearts &amp; Minds...</title><summary type='text'>Below, ladies and gentlemen, is my charming little lady.The photo was taken during last christmas eve, and boy does she look happy.This Be me Lass~ *Time for a Laugh*One bright, beautiful Sunday morning, everyone in a tiny villiage wakes up early and goes to their local church. Before the service starts, the townspeople sit in their pews and talk about their lives, their families, etc.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110498968822725741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110498968822725741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110498968822725741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110498968822725741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/hearts-minds.html' title='Hearts &amp; Minds...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110491955565128043</id><published>2005-01-05T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T00:00:23.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Theatre of lost dreams...</title><summary type='text'>Searching through Friendster i think i found someone who had been sort of lost to me from a few years back. Just looking at the name brings back memories, both happy and sad. Those were the days of innocence &amp; the age of ignorance... Those good ol' days. As they say ignorance is bliss and i could not agree more. Now we're all grown up... I wonder what she looks like now.We were both enrolled in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110491955565128043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110491955565128043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110491955565128043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110491955565128043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/theatre-of-lost-dreams.html' title='Theatre of lost dreams...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110489932279923939</id><published>2005-01-05T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T16:56:58.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Deadly Sins of Driving...</title><summary type='text'>I enjoy driving, but at the same times, I dislike it. I think hate comes closer to the mark. Its not really the act of driving but more of sharing the road with drivers who probably had problems graduating from Kindergarden. Driver, whom... I don't think they can be called drivers, more like harbingers of death and destruction. I now understand how and why motor insurance companies never runs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110489932279923939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110489932279923939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110489932279923939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110489932279923939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/7-deadly-sins-of-driving.html' title='7 Deadly Sins of Driving...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110473124079261976</id><published>2005-01-03T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:28:55.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My thoughts on God, Religion,the Ultimate Truth and the "Red Pill"...</title><summary type='text'>Before i start, i would like to say that everything i post here is purely my own belief and thoughts. The information on this site was posted to offer different views tame and controversial on politics, religion and life in general. I do not necessarily endorse or support the views expressed, with the exception of those specifically attributed to me. Some may find this material controversial. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110473124079261976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110473124079261976' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110473124079261976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110473124079261976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-thoughts-on-god-religionthe.html' title='My thoughts on God, Religion,the Ultimate Truth and the &quot;Red Pill&quot;...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110459403173865124</id><published>2005-01-01T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:29:19.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 at last...</title><summary type='text'>Well, 2005 is here, hooray. New Year's Eve was a blast, even though the police broke up the party half way, just glad that 2004 is finally over. Been having some serious thoughts regarding god, religion and the untimate truth. Will write more regarding this soon i think. Will be quite interesting... For now, i just want to say:"WELCOME 2005! SURE TOOK YOUR FUCKING SWEET TIME!"A blonde goes to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110459403173865124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110459403173865124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110459403173865124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110459403173865124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2005/01/2005-at-last.html' title='2005 at last...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110448346169817058</id><published>2004-12-31T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:21:54.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's eve is finally here...</title><summary type='text'>Finally getting the hang of this blogging thing. Spent a good 2 hours last nite reading and surfing the net for more information regarding blogging. Not too bad i suppose, My new thing for 2005. Among other things soon to follow.Good news, my sister is discharged, bad news, not with the doctor's approval. I mean what was she thinking? Not the smartest thing to do for someone in her predicament.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110448346169817058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110448346169817058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110448346169817058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110448346169817058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2004/12/new-years-eve-is-finally-here.html' title='New Year&apos;s eve is finally here...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9847154.post-110438258040640480</id><published>2004-12-30T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T12:22:46.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hand me an AK 47 and put me on a rooftop...</title><summary type='text'>2004 is coming to an end, but its winding down to be one of the worst years i can remember. just 1 more day to go... FYI, my sister, was admitted into Changi General hospital last nite due to Dengue Fever, of all things. Brings me back to one thing thou, the fact that it could have easily been me who had been bitten. *quite possibly i will still get dengue and hopefully die* As the title </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/feeds/110438258040640480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9847154&amp;postID=110438258040640480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110438258040640480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9847154/posts/default/110438258040640480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donlee21.blogspot.com/2004/12/hand-me-ak-47-and-put-me-on-rooftop.html' title='Hand me an AK 47 and put me on a rooftop...'/><author><name>dON Lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06321816576076975755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
