<?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-3546519</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:06:41.051+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Realm of the Prince of the Sky</title><subtitle type='html'>With hope in my heart and fire in my hands.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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>461</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546519.post-799999770315585474</id><published>2012-01-04T08:07:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T08:07:44.903+04:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections on being a first time dad (part 2 of 2)</title><summary type='text'>
It is 11 am in Singapore, and both Shimin and Zahra are in the room sleeping; one in the bed and the other in the cot. I'm finishing up my breakfast coffee. Breakfast was peanut butter sandwich - which took 1 hour to prepare and consume, cos ZZ awoke and needed a bath, and a feed, etc, just as I was about to remove bread from packet. I eventually ate after ZZ was bathed. I've been asked often in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/799999770315585474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=799999770315585474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/799999770315585474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/799999770315585474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2012/01/reflections-on-being-first-time-dad_04.html' title='reflections on being a first time dad (part 2 of 2)'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-466419255316324524</id><published>2012-01-03T20:20:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T20:20:04.513+04:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections on being a first time dad (part 1 of 2)</title><summary type='text'>
(when i started writing this note, baby woke up and needed a feed at around 5pm Singapore time. There has since been 3 feeds and one major diaper change, and I still hadn't begun writing it.)(It is just past midnight in Singapore now, and I have decided to split this into two notes, cos I need some rest. Just mistakenly believed I was on AD time, delay cos of dinner, more feedings and diaper </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/466419255316324524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=466419255316324524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/466419255316324524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/466419255316324524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2012/01/reflections-on-being-first-time-dad.html' title='reflections on being a first time dad (part 1 of 2)'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6885191728692069631</id><published>2011-12-07T01:09:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T01:10:19.415+04:00</updated><title type='text'>If you were in these arms tonight....</title><summary type='text'>


You are the light of my life. I would endure anything for you. There is only you and me in the end. 



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6885191728692069631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6885191728692069631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6885191728692069631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6885191728692069631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-are-light-of-my-life.html' title='If you were in these arms tonight....'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/59NoqP02ZYM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546519.post-1808614105462158715</id><published>2011-10-12T18:48:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:48:07.850+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swallowing pride</title><summary type='text'>A couple of years ago, I made an admission on this blog about a problem I knew I had but had been avoiding. That was a landmark for me. But unfortunately it was not followed up constructively.

That was a mistake. For the problem actually festered, swelled and literally almost led to the end of my life. Well, I might have exaggerated a little there, but not by much.

For many reasons, all of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1808614105462158715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1808614105462158715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1808614105462158715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1808614105462158715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2011/10/swallowing-pride.html' title='Swallowing pride'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-2947467605222363874</id><published>2011-08-11T10:44:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T10:44:27.868+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings</title><summary type='text'>Lately, I've been asking myself the perennial question that has plagued me for the longest time.  Who am I, really, and what exactly am I here for?

I cannot pinpoint any particular reason for the revival of this question. It's a terrible question for me, because it is becoming increasingly obvious as I grow older, that I have a very low, and fragile self-esteem and self-worth.  Asking this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2947467605222363874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=2947467605222363874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2947467605222363874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2947467605222363874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2011/08/musings.html' title='Musings'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-5956261647849368718</id><published>2011-05-07T23:41:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T23:41:49.187+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Naivete</title><summary type='text'>I'm watching ip man 2 now, to round off the weekend before I sleep. WARNING, if you haven't seen the movie yet, you might want to skip reading this note.  Minor spoilers ahead. 

I was watching the fight scene outside Ip Man's first school, where his students and the rival school students clashed over Ip Man's refusal to pay the monthly fees to the martial arts association. Suddenly, I realised </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5956261647849368718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=5956261647849368718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5956261647849368718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5956261647849368718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2011/05/naivete.html' title='Naivete'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8300194994354283921</id><published>2011-05-05T10:53:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T10:53:33.958+04:00</updated><title type='text'>To whomever is responsible for my facebook not loading...</title><summary type='text'>If you are monitoring my facebook activity for skeletons, please stop. You will not find anything there. And you are inconveniencing me unnecessarily.

Thanks in advance. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8300194994354283921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8300194994354283921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8300194994354283921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8300194994354283921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2011/05/to-whomever-is-responsible-for-my.html' title='To whomever is responsible for my facebook not loading...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7335408207853366885</id><published>2011-05-01T10:50:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:50:22.899+04:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm</title><summary type='text'>

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 Type 7 </summary><link rel='related' href='http://similarminds.com/cgi-bin/newembj.pl' title='hmmm'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7335408207853366885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7335408207853366885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7335408207853366885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7335408207853366885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2011/05/hmmm.html' title='hmmm'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7574610386601518455</id><published>2010-12-13T11:33:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T11:33:06.932+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandstanding</title><summary type='text'>I'm at the EP now for a report launch. It's a bit curious why they've decided to do this here. But that could jus be me. 

I get irritated sometimes when they do this kind of grandstanding. Ugh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7574610386601518455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7574610386601518455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7574610386601518455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7574610386601518455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/12/grandstanding.html' title='Grandstanding'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-918401894159875112</id><published>2010-12-09T10:24:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T10:24:45.727+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The sweetest moment</title><summary type='text'>I went home for 2 nights last weekend. Arrived on Friday afternoon and left on Sunday afternoon. Stayed at the Fullerton cos I did not want to inconvenience my brother in law.

Despite the short time, I managed to squeeze in quite a few activities. But the best moment was after breakfast on Saturday morning, dozing off in bed with my wife. I felt so light and free and rested. All sleeps should be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/918401894159875112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=918401894159875112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/918401894159875112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/918401894159875112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/12/sweetest-moment.html' title='The sweetest moment'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-3008584521793118969</id><published>2010-11-23T17:17:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T17:17:19.755+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not sure what to call this.</title><summary type='text'>I find myself staring into space,
My mind laden with a thousand thoughts, ideas, dreams, fears, visions,.
I try and try to keep the pace
Going, moving, forward, onward, but if possible not backwards.

I've been here before, these feelings are nostalgic,
But at the same time, new, as they always seem to be
New, like a new experience thats been repeated many times over.
An old ghost that I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3008584521793118969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=3008584521793118969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3008584521793118969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3008584521793118969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/not-sure-what-to-call-this.html' title='Not sure what to call this.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1716469852898860271</id><published>2010-11-20T13:54:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T13:54:20.856+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The cycle of a day</title><summary type='text'>I wake up, shower, eat something, and go to work. I am driven and determined to make the day useful. If its the weekend, I tell myself to find something I really enjoy and go do it. Have fun. Make a good time of it.

At some point during the day, a dark shadow draws over me. I begin to lose interest in what I am doing, and what I have to do. I have to push myself to get it all done. It drains me,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1716469852898860271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1716469852898860271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1716469852898860271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1716469852898860271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/cycle-of-day.html' title='The cycle of a day'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1659676500435407646</id><published>2010-11-17T20:58:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T20:58:10.170+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd rather.</title><summary type='text'>


I heard this song the other night being played by a cover band in Abu Dhabi. Hadn't heard this song before that. Man, someone up there must really like to arrange for the right songs to be played at the right time when I really need them.  

I've been pondering a lot of things lately. As I tend to do.  I am sure I am not the only guy in his late twenties pondering career, relationship, family </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1659676500435407646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1659676500435407646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1659676500435407646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1659676500435407646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/id-rather.html' title='I&apos;d rather.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1933570606188030269</id><published>2010-11-14T00:55:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T00:55:08.401+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you already...</title><summary type='text'>I hope the trip goes well. I hope your work is manageable. I hope you don't get too lonely. I hope you will think of me.

I want you to know that I love you. I always have.

I want you to know that I will stand by you always. 

I want you to know that when I am hurt, I am hurt because I feel for you. 

By today's end, it would have been 30 months since we took our vows. 

Happy anniversary </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1933570606188030269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1933570606188030269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1933570606188030269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1933570606188030269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-miss-you-already.html' title='I miss you already...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6334507430198686557</id><published>2010-11-12T22:24:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T22:24:41.251+04:00</updated><title type='text'>You gotta take care of yourself first</title><summary type='text'>I like helping others. I really do. My friends, my relatives, the people I love and cherish. It helps make me feel warm inside. But the one person I do not know to help is myself. And I have many bad periods. 

What I cannot figure out is - why? Especially given that I know myself best. And I have demonstrated to myself that I refuse to back down in the face of the strongest professional </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6334507430198686557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6334507430198686557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6334507430198686557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6334507430198686557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-gotta-take-care-of-yourself-first.html' title='You gotta take care of yourself first'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1574551489846270269</id><published>2010-11-10T12:03:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:10:07.229+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I needed to vent...</title><summary type='text'>I have been facing some very tough times in the past few months. It was a mixture of personal and professional frustrations and disappointments. And being caught up in the whole situation, I let it all build up internally. What I should have been doing was to vent and let out the negativity. If at all possible, consider constructive approaches to the problems. But its hard to do that without a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1574551489846270269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1574551489846270269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1574551489846270269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1574551489846270269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-needed-to-vent.html' title='I needed to vent...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6651953971562965095</id><published>2010-11-08T22:22:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T22:48:31.386+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prince of the Sky</title><summary type='text'>I believe it was late 2000 that I came up with this nickname/screen name, which I have been using on several websites which require usernames. That was my second attempt at a nickname which stuck. The first one has endured as well - lexancer. lexancer came about as by mixing Alexander (a reasonable translation for my real name) and Cancer (my zodiac sign).  I came up with that while in RJC, when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6651953971562965095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6651953971562965095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6651953971562965095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6651953971562965095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/prince-of-sky.html' title='Prince of the Sky'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8687069860775678305</id><published>2010-11-08T12:18:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T12:27:04.028+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who am I, really?</title><summary type='text'>Its a question I have been pondering long before I started this blog, and had not committed unto the printed or written word prior to the blog as well.Since that beginning, I have had ups and downs in dealing with this question. I have withdrawn into a deep personal space which I do not share with anyone.  It was only a few years ago that I began to open the door just a little bit. But I kept, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8687069860775678305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8687069860775678305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8687069860775678305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8687069860775678305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/who-am-i-really.html' title='Who am I, really?'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-5865180434724336864</id><published>2010-11-07T09:20:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T09:25:54.611+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again</title><summary type='text'>The latest work week has just begun - not momentous news really, just a fact of life. I have been absent from this space for a noticeable space of time - long enough for one to believe that this blog is well and truly dead.A certain fear crept over me some months ago. I cannot put my finger on when exactly, but I do know that the essence of this fear is the escape of the secrets I want to keep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5865180434724336864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=5865180434724336864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5865180434724336864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5865180434724336864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/hello-again.html' title='Hello again'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-3998025573708703089</id><published>2010-06-27T22:19:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T22:43:15.807+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The ball is round.</title><summary type='text'>I did not care much for football as a child. We're talking some 20 years back now. When I did start following the Premiership, I was first a Man United fan. I was influenced by my brother.  If Dad had been able to spend more time with me watching football (he had to earn for us), perhaps I might have been a Spurs fan.One day, I saw a team beat Man United on the opening day of the season. That </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3998025573708703089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=3998025573708703089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3998025573708703089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3998025573708703089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/06/ball-is-round.html' title='The ball is round.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7757945970900461223</id><published>2010-06-09T22:20:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T22:29:18.387+04:00</updated><title type='text'>almost a decade.</title><summary type='text'>You know you're old when you can remember how young you were when you first set up your blog. And more importantly when you realise how much time has passed.Its also been a long while since I last posted. It happens occasionally. Nothing for me to worry about.There are other more significant issues at hand.  A quick recap:I went home, if only for a short while. It was longer than planned. I did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7757945970900461223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7757945970900461223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7757945970900461223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7757945970900461223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/06/almost-decade.html' title='almost a decade.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1970655789250653637</id><published>2010-03-24T23:58:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:03:03.541+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I carry your heart with me</title><summary type='text'>i carry your heart with me (i carry it inmy heart) i am never without it (anywherei go you go, my dear; and whatever is doneby only me is your doing, my darling) i fearno fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i wantno world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)and it's you are whatever a moon has always meantand whatever a sun will always sing is youhere is the deepest secret nobody knows(here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1970655789250653637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1970655789250653637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1970655789250653637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1970655789250653637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-carry-your-heart-with-me.html' title='I carry your heart with me'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6758939054927202057</id><published>2010-02-17T10:14:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T10:15:55.667+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Its TIGER time!</title><summary type='text'>A corny joke that crossed my mind last night - not sure if I saw it somewhere before.  Maybe its just me being corny."Knock KnockWho's there?LaoLao who?ROAAAARR!!"get it? get it? =p</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6758939054927202057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6758939054927202057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6758939054927202057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6758939054927202057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-tiger-time.html' title='Its TIGER time!'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6677586631330665805</id><published>2010-01-25T08:31:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T08:36:36.203+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of the day</title><summary type='text'>Today's allies can become tomorrow's assholes.Today's assholes can become tomorrow's allies.Ask yourself - have you been an asshole to someone today?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6677586631330665805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6677586631330665805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6677586631330665805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6677586631330665805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2010/01/thought-of-day.html' title='Thought of the day'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7615311030831238040</id><published>2009-12-23T23:43:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:44:10.538+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas Haiku</title><summary type='text'>A Happy ChristmasTo each his own opinionEnjoy the good times.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7615311030831238040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7615311030831238040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7615311030831238040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7615311030831238040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/12/xmas-haiku.html' title='Xmas Haiku'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4754225256275724085</id><published>2009-12-21T18:04:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T18:05:41.734+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The year is almost over!</title><summary type='text'>Most years are interesting. Some memorable for more sadness than happiness.Perhaps I should spend some time seriously pondering whats next. One year moves to the next like water flowing. Will I be the floating twig, or shall I swim onwards with some direction of my own.What direction shall I take....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4754225256275724085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4754225256275724085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4754225256275724085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4754225256275724085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/12/year-is-almost-over.html' title='The year is almost over!'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-5186737803492747042</id><published>2009-12-07T18:14:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T18:17:00.669+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Haiku</title><summary type='text'>I came back to workAfter a long holidayThe desk, it beckons.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5186737803492747042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=5186737803492747042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5186737803492747042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5186737803492747042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-haiku.html' title='Holiday Haiku'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7294172771968843427</id><published>2009-11-16T19:09:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:19:11.268+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember.</title><summary type='text'>Its been a while since I visited.  I truly am sorry about that. I have never forgotten. 15 years is a long time, longer than the 13 and a half I had with you. Its impossible to say what would have been different if we had all stayed together, and if you didn't have to go.  And its not important to know.  15 years later, we have all gotten married, and your granddaughters are beautiful. In our own</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7294172771968843427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7294172771968843427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7294172771968843427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7294172771968843427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-remember.html' title='I remember.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-2529401704769311220</id><published>2009-11-15T14:51:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T14:54:47.624+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Managing expectations</title><summary type='text'>I am somewhat resigned that things are the way they are, and not what I might want them to be.Please don't read the above statement negatively.  What I wish to affirm is that rather than being bogged down by feelings of unfulfilment and discontent, not to mention sulking over how things are not how I would like them to be, I would rather move on and do what I can with what time I have. As a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2529401704769311220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=2529401704769311220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2529401704769311220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2529401704769311220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/11/managing-expectations.html' title='Managing expectations'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-3204672903161352854</id><published>2009-10-19T12:23:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:34:06.340+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Staring into the pensieve</title><summary type='text'>I turned 28 this year. Thats not very old, nor is it particularly young. When I look back at my life thus far, I find a lot of memorable occasions.  Some good, some bad, but memorable nonetheless.  They enriched my life.I realise that with this blog, I have tried to keep things contemporary, and avoid too much backward gazing.  Don't look back in anger, as the Gallaghers would say. So as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3204672903161352854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=3204672903161352854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3204672903161352854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3204672903161352854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/10/staring-into-pensieve.html' title='Staring into the pensieve'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4699930181458764337</id><published>2009-09-04T21:48:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:49:55.260+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something is coming</title><summary type='text'>I'm still in the preparation stages. I have yet to decide what will take place and how.  But I do know that it will be the essence of my selfishness - i.e., its all about me.  Of course, this being a public domain, you are entitled to have your own free views.  But know from the start that this is my personal indulgence. Cryptic?  All will be clear soon...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4699930181458764337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4699930181458764337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4699930181458764337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4699930181458764337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/09/something-is-coming.html' title='Something is coming'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7777852687210220084</id><published>2009-07-29T16:53:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T17:14:27.740+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Legacy</title><summary type='text'>It is my belief currently that most individuals, at some point in their respective lives, become concerned with what kind of legacy they leave behind.  Its not something that is restricted to only celebrities, politicians and leaders.There is this Thai commercial, which is somewhat popular.  Thanks to youtube, said commercial is available to all who are in countries with no youtube censorship (as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7777852687210220084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7777852687210220084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7777852687210220084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7777852687210220084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/legacy.html' title='Legacy'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-2922194087391653324</id><published>2009-07-20T22:43:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:50:38.506+04:00</updated><title type='text'>long hard road</title><summary type='text'>i like running, and i enjoyed the treadmill today.  i believe today was the longest time i spent on a treadmill. i usually prefer road.four years have passed now since the bond began. i still don't know where i am and where i am going.what i do know is what i have done before.  and there are many lessons there i need to recall and constantly remind myself of. beyond work, there is also the matter</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2922194087391653324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=2922194087391653324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2922194087391653324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2922194087391653324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-hard-road.html' title='long hard road'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-3572840476799650623</id><published>2009-07-19T22:25:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:33:58.137+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush</title><summary type='text'>While ironing my shirts today, I watched the DVD of Bon Jovi's Crush tour. Its about 8-9 years old or so now.  Got it courtesy of kitty's trip to Singapore for work recently. Crush was the last Bon Jovi CD I bought.  It wasn't the first - that honour goes to These Days and if I correctly recall, Crossroads, bought together. I had a chance to watch the Crush tour at Milton Keynes in June 2001, but</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3572840476799650623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=3572840476799650623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3572840476799650623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3572840476799650623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/crush.html' title='Crush'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1574355630487697383</id><published>2009-07-15T21:50:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:52:47.160+04:00</updated><title type='text'>We love pain</title><summary type='text'>When I was in secondary school, that was a mantra during the toughest judo training sessions. Looking back, it seems a bit silly how much I bought into that kind of stuff and used it to fuel my own motivations and encourage myself not to give up.I have resumed going to the gym and doing my strength training and running.  If at all possible, I want to regain what I lost some time ago.  It would be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1574355630487697383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1574355630487697383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1574355630487697383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1574355630487697383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-love-pain.html' title='We love pain'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8312066276383421076</id><published>2009-07-12T16:47:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T16:59:40.644+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Striking the balance between public and private</title><summary type='text'>There are few of us who are not members of facebook. And of course, I am not one of those few.  The earliest draw of facebook for me was the invitations from my old housemates in Sheffield. They weren't on Friendster, so I rejoiced at being able to get in touch with them again.Facebook makes space seem a little less wider, and distance doesn't seem to be that big a barrier for friends, old and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8312066276383421076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8312066276383421076' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8312066276383421076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8312066276383421076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/striking-balance-between-public-and.html' title='Striking the balance between public and private'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8920679990411199526</id><published>2009-07-07T23:53:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:05:40.104+04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Those sweet memories, will always be dear to me..."</title><summary type='text'>I was a big fan since moonwalker.  And my love for you was great enough, that I ran out and use my pocket money to buy your double cassette tape of HIStory. But I confess now to going with the crowd - when accusations on you surfaced.  I believed in you, and I always have.  But I thought it was better to follow the crowd in condemning you.  Do I seek forgiveness or closure in this admission? No. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8920679990411199526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8920679990411199526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8920679990411199526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8920679990411199526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/those-sweet-memories-will-always-be.html' title='&quot;Those sweet memories, will always be dear to me...&quot;'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-3851052641042545516</id><published>2009-06-26T09:54:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:56:21.398+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I will always remember the time.</title><summary type='text'>A big part of my love for music.  I'll miss you much.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3851052641042545516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=3851052641042545516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3851052641042545516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3851052641042545516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-will-always-remember-time.html' title='I will always remember the time.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8832289919367711942</id><published>2009-06-25T09:12:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:13:20.941+04:00</updated><title type='text'>This sheds light on why I am strongly against underage smoking...</title><summary type='text'>Agence France-Presse - 6/23/2009 6:03 PM GMTObama: Not smoking is constant struggleUS President Barack Obama said Tuesday that he was 95 percent cured from smoking and never lights up in front of his daughters, but called quitting a constant struggle and admitted: "There are times where I mess up." "As a former smoker I constantly struggle with it. Have I fallen off the wagon sometimes? Yes. Am I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8832289919367711942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8832289919367711942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8832289919367711942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8832289919367711942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-sheds-light-on-why-i-am-strongly.html' title='This sheds light on why I am strongly against underage smoking...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-177973073736143130</id><published>2009-06-20T22:47:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T23:08:43.195+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Miumew</title><summary type='text'>My weekend is pretty much ending here. Dubai One is showing The Two Towers right now, which we're watching.Today was all about Miumew.  You could say she was the climax of the weekend.  Which began last Thursday evening as we had some friends over for dinner.  It was a good meal which took time to prepare - but well worth it.  Good post dinner fun too.  Except that to my chagrin, I discovered the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/177973073736143130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=177973073736143130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/177973073736143130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/177973073736143130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/miumew.html' title='Miumew'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6690185223907107748</id><published>2009-06-07T22:38:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:41:49.349+04:00</updated><title type='text'>It crept right up on me...</title><summary type='text'>Simba - happy one year anniversary to u and Nala.  I remember ur wedding fondly. including the part where i tried to help organise photo taking of tables in a semi inebriated state.On a personal level, if its one year for Simba, it also means its one year now since I left home for work. I don't look back with too much satisfaction, but will look forward with hope in my heart and fire in my hands.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6690185223907107748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6690185223907107748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6690185223907107748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6690185223907107748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-crept-right-up-on-me.html' title='It crept right up on me...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6898610452549462071</id><published>2009-06-07T14:28:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T14:33:49.304+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prediction</title><summary type='text'>Now, I don't always do this, but I kind of need a reminder for myself.I predict that for the next one month, the number of H1N1 cases will continue rising by a rapid rate, and a rising mortality rate.  Perhaps the worldwide total will be just below 200 (it was 112 as of last Wednesday according to WHO website) within this time.Following this one month period, infections will not stop - but the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6898610452549462071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6898610452549462071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6898610452549462071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6898610452549462071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/prediction.html' title='Prediction'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8616632413335463632</id><published>2009-06-07T00:08:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:20:44.802+04:00</updated><title type='text'>living without electricity</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to the bigass construction site next to my apartment block, the power was lost to all apartments in the building for much of friday. one hell of a way to wake up to a weekend first day.  Went out for lunch with H and G and then go walk walk in AD Mall. They have a new Sanrio shop, where I saw a rather disturbing kitty I must remember to show to my kitty when she's back.  By the time I got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8616632413335463632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8616632413335463632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8616632413335463632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8616632413335463632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/living-without-electricity.html' title='living without electricity'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8735105672435553484</id><published>2009-05-30T23:14:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T23:23:02.438+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soar</title><summary type='text'>This past weekend, a couple of close buddies of mine got hitched.  One I know from University, and another from the OCT days.  To both of you and your significant other, I wish the very best.  I wish I coulda been there - it meant a lot to me to have you both on our special night, and I really wanted to be there and be part of your wedding.Spread your wings, and search for your own complete lives</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8735105672435553484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8735105672435553484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8735105672435553484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8735105672435553484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/05/soar.html' title='Soar'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4568571327378560465</id><published>2009-05-27T23:05:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:19:38.873+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Movement</title><summary type='text'>Its been awhile huh?Well I can't say its been the work crazy month that March and early April was.  And I've been back from holiday for over a month now. Yet I haven't said a thing here. Not a thing about the holiday, not a thing about the madness of work, not a thing about nothing, anything and everything. Was I tired? Was I lazy? Was I engrossed/caught up in something so urgent, so interesting,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4568571327378560465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4568571327378560465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4568571327378560465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4568571327378560465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/05/movement.html' title='Movement'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6710908170257396116</id><published>2009-04-05T12:20:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:32:29.207+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Won't get fooled again...</title><summary type='text'>Its april, and the day of fools came and went. Without much occasion for me.  I cannot remember the last time I pulled an April Fools' prank on anyone. Then again I pull pranks regularly enough in other months beyond April. One big visit has come and gone.  Another one is on the horizon.  The last one left me thinking.  And I'm not altogether done thinking just yet.  Its tough trying to get my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6710908170257396116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6710908170257396116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6710908170257396116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6710908170257396116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/04/wont-get-fooled-again.html' title='Won&apos;t get fooled again...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-2745186883204732043</id><published>2009-03-19T09:51:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:01:07.550+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to move on.</title><summary type='text'>I really should be working since there is a big big work thing coming my way officially on Sunday.  But today, right now, I feel compelled to just let out just a little bit. It will be four years on now in July since I began my bond.  And I have been weighed, I have been measured five times now (6 months, confirmation, annual appraisal x 3). Still I am found wanting.I am not perfect.  I have my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2745186883204732043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=2745186883204732043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2745186883204732043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2745186883204732043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-to-move-on.html' title='I have to move on.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4272182316452993642</id><published>2009-03-13T18:45:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T18:52:55.112+04:00</updated><title type='text'>here comes the....</title><summary type='text'>mar correctly noted that i must be busy. to not have posted for such a long time (the facebook one don't count, i also noe), i must have been busy.Why? As in why been busy? Work is a reason. another reason is kitty has come to stay. At this moment she is back in Singapore, but the Status Quo is she is going to be with me. So there u have it.  But I suppose a bigger reason is feeling like i have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4272182316452993642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4272182316452993642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4272182316452993642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4272182316452993642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/03/here-comes.html' title='here comes the....'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-2074195723539840068</id><published>2009-03-10T17:49:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:52:13.154+04:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Random Things About Me - from facebook</title><summary type='text'>Rules:Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, it's because I want to know more about you.1. I have three front teeth missing. Courtesy of a road accident in May 2007, for which I spent 5 days in hospital. Most people </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=logo#/note.php?note_id=58670266369' title='25 Random Things About Me - from facebook'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2074195723539840068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=2074195723539840068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2074195723539840068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2074195723539840068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/03/25-random-things-about-me-from-facebook.html' title='25 Random Things About Me - from facebook'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4601565263655315695</id><published>2009-02-16T00:15:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:24:26.072+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight, I cleaned the bathroom.</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I did. I scoured the surfaces, taps and tub with Mr Muscle and a sponge. I felt very proud and accomplished for what I had done in but a short time.  I like Mr Muscle.  Spray and scrub, and off the stains go. Amazing.  Tomorrow evening, I hope to do the kitchen surfaces once I get home. I'm leaving the major thing - vacuum and mop - till the weekend.  On a separate note, I confess a distaste</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4601565263655315695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4601565263655315695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4601565263655315695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4601565263655315695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/02/tonight-i-cleaned-bathroom.html' title='Tonight, I cleaned the bathroom.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-925659206682876877</id><published>2009-02-13T00:19:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T00:24:44.447+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be Happy Gilmore!</title><summary type='text'>I had a nice playing lesson today. And I 'm plotting to play 18 holes with Peter and some people next weekend.  Since now, I'm not beholden to attendant duties, I shall f*** it and look to have some fun instead.The past weeks have been hellish in several ways.  Imagine having to make several calls to the same person in the same day to ask a specific question, only to get an answer far from what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/925659206682876877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=925659206682876877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/925659206682876877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/925659206682876877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-wanna-be-happy-gilmore.html' title='I wanna be Happy Gilmore!'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-3018349158964606765</id><published>2009-02-04T23:28:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:28:28.886+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The free iPersonic Personality Test</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3018349158964606765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=3018349158964606765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3018349158964606765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3018349158964606765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/02/free-ipersonic-personality-test.html' title='The free iPersonic Personality Test'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-458075438810491514</id><published>2009-02-04T21:25:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:31:44.087+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I stand...</title><summary type='text'>Fighting is a big part of my life.  I suppose much of my life has been defined by the adversities I've had to overcome. Back then I probably thought my problems were the biggest in the world.  However, even as a young boy, I knew that I was not alone in finding life difficult.  Some of us had support networks, some did not.I will say however, that I made things difficult for myself then.  It is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/458075438810491514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=458075438810491514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/458075438810491514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/458075438810491514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-stand.html' title='I stand...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-5857191834175270234</id><published>2009-02-03T22:53:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:58:54.447+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good luck Mr L</title><summary type='text'>A teacher from long ago is now battling colon cancer. He's on chemo.  Fighting hard against the odds and statistics. He remembers me.  I remember him.  Well. Not the best of scenarios in which to reacquaint myself with someone from the past.  Nonetheless, I was happy to be in touch with him again. Fight on Mr L.  I may not do it very well, but I did learn how to fight from you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5857191834175270234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=5857191834175270234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5857191834175270234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5857191834175270234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-luck-mr-l.html' title='Good luck Mr L'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4952333361033439417</id><published>2009-01-31T01:46:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:30:15.790+04:00</updated><title type='text'>One month</title><summary type='text'>It is nearly one month into 2009. So much more ahead. Personally, I want to be able to wake up earlier and with more energy every morning. To find purpose in life.Right now, it seems that negativity pervades in so many areas. And its not easy for me to escape that negativity sometimes. I can't help but feel like I am helpless to contribute to making this world a better place.Hence I wake up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4952333361033439417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4952333361033439417' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4952333361033439417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4952333361033439417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-month_31.html' title='One month'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-794369226510202472</id><published>2009-01-20T11:37:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:38:32.130+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations</title><summary type='text'>To my darling wife for passing her driving test! First time pass somemore. Thats another thing we now has in common.  Big =*s for you.Now if I could only decide once and for damn all what car to get here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/794369226510202472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=794369226510202472' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/794369226510202472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/794369226510202472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/01/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8309994239971800309</id><published>2009-01-17T00:06:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T00:14:06.950+04:00</updated><title type='text'>1 hr 5 mins later....</title><summary type='text'>Ran 10 km in the Dubai Standard Chartered Marathon earlier today. I still have a visceral memory of having to respect the distance from my last experience with the Singapore Standard Chartered Marathon in 2007.  So this time I trained.  Based on my training, I expected to do about 1 hr 30 mins. It may seem a little slow for most, but I took into account the fact that my training runs averaged 1 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8309994239971800309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8309994239971800309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8309994239971800309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8309994239971800309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/01/1-hr-5-mins-later.html' title='1 hr 5 mins later....'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7943930185400021751</id><published>2009-01-12T14:00:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:10:58.186+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Being myself</title><summary type='text'>Is something that I have always aspired too.  While I have heroes, the most prominent of which is Superman himself, deep down, the one person I want to be is myself.  Being comfortable in my own skin, and doing the things that mean something to me.It is a challenge in that I often do not feel that peace of mind which comes with being myself.  I look back at all I have done and all the people I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7943930185400021751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7943930185400021751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7943930185400021751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7943930185400021751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/01/being-myself.html' title='Being myself'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4272403480191543609</id><published>2009-01-05T11:14:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T11:20:43.025+04:00</updated><title type='text'>How are you?</title><summary type='text'>When anyone asks me that, or engages me in conversation as to how I am, the answer I invariably give is that things are not easy, but in general I'm fine.  I don't use these exact words, but in my mind I know thats the very message I intend to send with whatever words I decide to use. Most of the time however, that answer is probably far from the truth.  The answer reflects my desire for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4272403480191543609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4272403480191543609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4272403480191543609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4272403480191543609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-are-you.html' title='How are you?'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1299976092280278865</id><published>2009-01-02T20:28:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:40:24.258+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apocalypse now</title><summary type='text'>It is a terrible time for our world. Not far from where I am now, there is fighting and killing.  Even closer suicide bombings are taking away more lives. Fairly recently, Singaporeans mourned the loss of one of our own in a violent attack that to most, should appear senseless. All over, people are dying directly or indirectly, by the hands of others. Is it that chaos has engulfed us? Or is that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1299976092280278865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1299976092280278865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1299976092280278865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1299976092280278865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2009/01/apocalypse-now.html' title='Apocalypse now'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8464060344235952673</id><published>2008-12-24T23:07:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:23:46.474+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a December</title><summary type='text'>While waiting for a guest to arrive at the EP on Tuesday evening, I heard the sounds of a school choir carolling by the Christmas tree they had set up in the hotel.  The usual standard.  Then somewhere in the middle of the meeting, I heard a familiar tune that brought a rush of emotions and memories I had not thought about for some time.  I was transfixed, lost in warm reminiscence.  I've put the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8464060344235952673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8464060344235952673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8464060344235952673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8464060344235952673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/12/once-upon-december.html' title='Once upon a December'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7543652570555141364</id><published>2008-12-23T23:53:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:06:35.930+04:00</updated><title type='text'>learning</title><summary type='text'>i'm widening. haven't found the time or motivation to exercise how i should be. i'm spending more time thinking about what i want to do than actually doing it. i'm taking personally things i should not. it does not leave much hope in its wake.i'm less logical than i would like to be. and not as rational as i hope to be. i get tired and don't feel energetic many times. i feel trapped in a life i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7543652570555141364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7543652570555141364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7543652570555141364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7543652570555141364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/12/learning.html' title='learning'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1455266423513859450</id><published>2008-12-15T16:45:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T17:03:12.563+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoning Out</title><summary type='text'>I've been zoning out a lot recently. Its like I'm stuck in moments I can't get out of (words courtesy of and due credit to U2). The last trip to Singapore honestly did not feel like much of a break.  I believe that was partially due to mismanaged expectations. And I really should know better than to let myself get deluded into believing what I imagine can be truth. To quote Stephen King's Duma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1455266423513859450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1455266423513859450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1455266423513859450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1455266423513859450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/12/zoning-out.html' title='Zoning Out'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6884577634870484136</id><published>2008-11-21T23:30:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:40:51.728+04:00</updated><title type='text'>what lies beneath</title><summary type='text'>is what i m watching on tv as i type this post.in a bit of a pensive mood right now. wondering. waiting. pondering.i have no issues thinking about this and that.  and i have had extensive experience thinking for other pple. and sometimes having pple think for me. i do find that its very easy to let control of my own life slip from me. i concede that its tiring to try and be control of my life. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6884577634870484136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6884577634870484136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6884577634870484136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6884577634870484136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-lies-beneath.html' title='what lies beneath'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6615024644726252344</id><published>2008-11-16T02:40:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T02:49:19.545+04:00</updated><title type='text'>6 months - 14years</title><summary type='text'>Happy 6th month anniversary my dearest. Although we've been apart more than together in the half a year since we have been married, I would like to take this chance to reaffirm that I fell in love with you at first sight, and I love you lots. Before, now, always, and forever. =*Coincidentally, it has been 14 years since my late mother passed away. I miss you. I have missed you every day, all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6615024644726252344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6615024644726252344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6615024644726252344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6615024644726252344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/11/6-months-14years.html' title='6 months - 14years'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-261431811397249942</id><published>2008-11-15T00:26:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:37:45.437+04:00</updated><title type='text'>One life to live.</title><summary type='text'>Was talking to a friend today about this. And interestingly the same topic came up in a conversation at the reception following tonight's lecture (yes, on a Friday night). Second chances, third chances, there are infinite chances to make a change.  Its OK to change your values to suit your aims in life. And most importantly, you have to be able to forgive yourself for your mistakes. If you focus </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/261431811397249942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=261431811397249942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/261431811397249942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/261431811397249942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-life-to-live.html' title='One life to live.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-2505380908376559941</id><published>2008-11-10T20:33:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:35:40.168+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The irony of life is....</title><summary type='text'>...it gets in the way of living. Well, maybe it should be, one of life's ironies is.... cos life is full of ironies.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2505380908376559941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=2505380908376559941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2505380908376559941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2505380908376559941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/11/irony-of-life-is.html' title='The irony of life is....'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7951697960815512087</id><published>2008-11-08T22:42:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:03:30.897+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Five months</title><summary type='text'>Today, I commemorate 5 months on post. And I finally dragged my ass down to NBAD to open an account.  The visit did not start well - I saw at least three cases of people having difficulty withdrawing money from ATMs after changing their PINs recently.I caught myself having prejudicially decided that these individuals had probably entered the wrong PIN.  Then I made mental note to be careful with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7951697960815512087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7951697960815512087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7951697960815512087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7951697960815512087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/11/five-months.html' title='Five months'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-3614438230550865919</id><published>2008-11-07T22:48:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:51:31.381+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><summary type='text'>"When driving, you occasionally glance into the rearview mirror.But your eyes should always remain on the road." The words (not a direct quote) are not my own.  Good advice, though.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3614438230550865919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=3614438230550865919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3614438230550865919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/3614438230550865919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/11/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-5706596784496071072</id><published>2008-11-07T01:55:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T02:09:43.917+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Occupational hazards</title><summary type='text'>I'm watching the closing scenes of Ladder 49 as I type this. For anyone who has seen the film, you will appreciate my choice of title.When we enter the working world, sooner or later, the job will threaten to take over certain aspects of life. Personal life becomes a premium. Ladder 49 may be fictional, but its not an inaccurate portrayal of the hazards firefighters face.Firefighters are not the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5706596784496071072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=5706596784496071072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5706596784496071072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5706596784496071072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/11/occupational-hazards.html' title='Occupational hazards'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-751099341843343649</id><published>2008-11-04T00:11:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:16:11.954+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty your cup</title><summary type='text'>3 years on in the job, I've done a number of appraisals.  Appraisals, I have to admit, breed a certain sense of fear and apprehension in me.  I confess to never knowing exactly what to talk about, and all the different sections elicit a throbbing headache and a sense of stupidity which overwhelms. Given my experiences since I moved on, it only added to the sense of apprehension and fear.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/751099341843343649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=751099341843343649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/751099341843343649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/751099341843343649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/11/empty-your-cup.html' title='Empty your cup'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1743054612915136505</id><published>2008-10-26T22:58:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:09:33.026+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Review</title><summary type='text'>I'm going to sleep early tonight.  Save for an extreme moment of weakness, I should be able to meet this target. Its been a tiring few weeks since I have returned.  I nearly got derailed by my ownself again.  Its so easy to just kinda lapse into not trying to live. Its an inherent weakness of mine.  The life I have now is way beyond what I imagined.  That applies to both work and personal life.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1743054612915136505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1743054612915136505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1743054612915136505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1743054612915136505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/review.html' title='Review'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-2863179078778657510</id><published>2008-10-26T20:44:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:46:53.392+04:00</updated><title type='text'>More reasons to become a couch potato.</title><summary type='text'>They launched a new channel today.  MBC Max.  At the moment its looking nice and shiny and exciting, as new channels do. Spiderman is on as I type this to be followed by Spidey 2.Enjoy it while it lasts I suppose.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2863179078778657510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=2863179078778657510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2863179078778657510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/2863179078778657510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-reasons-to-become-couch-potato.html' title='More reasons to become a couch potato.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-5260571547763858564</id><published>2008-10-18T19:42:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T19:44:48.305+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we but a generation of belly achers?</title><summary type='text'>I wonder if the truth of wisdom and knowledge is going to catch up with humanity only now.I wonder this because I'm curious if any work that most of us do today is actually meaningful.  And by us I mean anyone who is doing some kind of office job.  In the larger scheme of things, what is it all about?Or am I just belly-aching? And could it be I am not in the minority in this instance?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5260571547763858564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=5260571547763858564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5260571547763858564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5260571547763858564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/are-we-but-generation-of-belly-achers.html' title='Are we but a generation of belly achers?'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-5234717346872449504</id><published>2008-10-15T01:07:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T01:08:57.716+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of War - while on the can</title><summary type='text'>When you know what it is the opponent is trying to get out of you, then his hold over you is swept away through the desert.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5234717346872449504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=5234717346872449504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5234717346872449504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5234717346872449504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/art-of-war-while-on-can.html' title='The Art of War - while on the can'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6094995032340227942</id><published>2008-10-11T20:22:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:23:49.997+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Zen moments while on the toilet bowl</title><summary type='text'>All and nothing are infinite.  They are the opposite and the same.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6094995032340227942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6094995032340227942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6094995032340227942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6094995032340227942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/zen-moments-while-on-toilet-bowl.html' title='Zen moments while on the toilet bowl'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4109995027136993704</id><published>2008-09-16T22:45:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:47:15.999+04:00</updated><title type='text'>4 bottles of BL on the wall.</title><summary type='text'>Tonight, I drink the last glass from my fourth bottle of Black Label since I arrived. Just one more to go.  Which makes the upcoming trip home all the more useful.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4109995027136993704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4109995027136993704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4109995027136993704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4109995027136993704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/09/4-bottles-of-bl-on-wall.html' title='4 bottles of BL on the wall.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6523450820528689772</id><published>2008-09-13T23:02:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T23:12:21.841+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday... I mean Saturday.</title><summary type='text'>Just over three months later, I find myself still tripping over how the weekend days are different here.  The week ends and begins a day earlier. Its been an easy weekend, much by choice. Thanks to the excessive amount of reruns on TV, I got to watch the last episode of Season 1 of Buffy the Vampire Slayer last night.  And as I am typing, the first season of Angel is beginning.  David Boreanaz </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6523450820528689772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6523450820528689772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6523450820528689772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6523450820528689772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/09/sunday-i-mean-saturday.html' title='Sunday... I mean Saturday.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4215621396937816161</id><published>2008-09-07T22:58:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:02:08.497+04:00</updated><title type='text'>color quiz from tonight</title><summary type='text'>Free personality analysis from ColorQuiz.com.Generated on Sun Sep 7 12:00:51 2008.Your Existing SituationReadily participates in things that provide excitement or stimulation. Wants to feel exhilarated.Your Stress SourcesWishes to be independent, unhampered, and free from any limitation or restriction, other than those which he imposes of himself or by his own choice and decision.Your Restrained </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4215621396937816161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4215621396937816161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4215621396937816161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4215621396937816161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/09/color-quiz-from-tonight.html' title='color quiz from tonight'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6191177380507226393</id><published>2008-09-02T21:11:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:23:41.016+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanone...</title><summary type='text'>I bought me an ipod nano the other day.  8GB version. Silver. The decision maker was that prices had not changed in Singapore since before I left for language at the start of the year - but I had found a minimally cheaper one in Lulu Khalidiya Mall.I wish I knew where the nano purchased from Roldie was.  I liked that nano very much.  And it saved me from boredom, fatigue and giving up at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6191177380507226393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6191177380507226393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6191177380507226393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6191177380507226393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/09/nanone.html' title='Nanone...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1016700848591947372</id><published>2008-08-30T22:16:00.005+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:09:25.072+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears and fears</title><summary type='text'>I sprained my ankle on Thursday night.  Its the first time I sprained it simply walking. Which is somewhat worrying.I have had to confront some major issues, individual ones and more.  Tears have been shed, fears have been faced and talked about.I was just talking with my wife about tears, and how I don't really know how to sob and cry anymore.  The most I can do is shed a few tears, and it takes</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1016700848591947372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1016700848591947372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1016700848591947372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1016700848591947372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/tears-and-fears.html' title='Tears and fears'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-441187218884543705</id><published>2008-08-24T22:34:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:38:46.995+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bigfoot</title><summary type='text'>It was a real shame that the purported corpse of Bigfoot turned out to be nothing more than a hoax.  Perhaps there is no real mysticism in this world.  Myths and the intangible remain in the realm of that we can only dream off, and will never be anything but dreams.Things do just happen.  Any reasons that do exist need not become clear immediately.  What must be clear is what we set out to do.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/441187218884543705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=441187218884543705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/441187218884543705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/441187218884543705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/bigfoot.html' title='Bigfoot'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8450658992265598021</id><published>2008-08-17T22:50:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:51:24.586+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day off</title><summary type='text'>I had a lazy day off today. Read some stuff at a leisurely pace, watched tv, got the car washed.Spent some time thinking. I wasn't planning to do that much thinking this weekend - was looking to spend time with my wife. things work out on their own though. news which is necessary but not welcome. tomorrow i return to work. thinking back to a morning three years ago - it was love at first sight. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8450658992265598021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8450658992265598021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8450658992265598021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8450658992265598021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-off.html' title='Day off'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1818663142399389932</id><published>2008-08-12T22:40:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T22:40:39.662+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Red</title><summary type='text'>I'm presently thinking of adding a shade of red to my hair. But its rather short now, so I suppose there would not be much point to it. Will revisit the issue when its longer.Had a cancelled dinner tonight. Which wasn't so bad seeing as how I had no appetite for dinner following a big lunch. I find myself pondering the same old questions and reviewing the same ground again. Probably because I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1818663142399389932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1818663142399389932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1818663142399389932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1818663142399389932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/red.html' title='Red'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-5174711356186646732</id><published>2008-08-11T23:31:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:40:57.552+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Change we can believe in.</title><summary type='text'>That was a cheap publicity stunt, or unabashed milking of a phrase which has gained much popularity this year. But no, I am not going to talk about the US Presidential Elections coming uo later this year.  Or any of the candidates.  Not that I'm not interested in it, but I ain't in the habit of political commentary.  Not in this space at least.The only constant with me is change.  But at the same</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5174711356186646732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=5174711356186646732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5174711356186646732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5174711356186646732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/change-we-can-believe-in.html' title='Change we can believe in.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-1123770184246249171</id><published>2008-08-11T19:54:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:19:05.880+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The voice behind the cartoon character.</title><summary type='text'>To end off a trilogy of posts revolving around Fire Bomber one way or another. I thought I would put up a few videos of the voice behind Nekki Basara, lead singer of the band.Here he is, Yoshiki Fujiyama, performing "Dynamite Explosion", the opening theme for the Macross Dynamite 7 OVA.突撃ラブハート (Totsugeki Love Heart) Btw the lady with the red thing on her head is Chie Kajiura, singing voice for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1123770184246249171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=1123770184246249171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1123770184246249171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/1123770184246249171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/voice-behind-cartoon-character.html' title='The voice behind the cartoon character.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4789552155627476808</id><published>2008-08-09T02:45:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T02:49:22.974+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nation's song</title><summary type='text'>Happy National Day to Singaporeans one and all. There is much many of us wish to see improved in our homeland. Unhappy as I feel sometimes, I do know and accept Singapore is Home, truly, as my senses tell me. Where I belong, where I keep my heart and soul.Speaking of my heart and soul - music is such an integral part of it. I would not feel alive without music.And with that, I give you two more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4789552155627476808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4789552155627476808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4789552155627476808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4789552155627476808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/nations-song.html' title='Nation&apos;s song'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7117653431998568740</id><published>2008-08-06T23:08:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T23:17:44.805+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventh Moon</title><summary type='text'>Maybe its an example of how to make someone like something just by exposing it enough times to them.Nonetheless, I give to you, Fire Bomber's Seventh Moon, the opening to Macross 7.And of course, this would happen to be my favourite Fire Bomber Song - Holy Lonely Light! (spoiler alert! - thats if like me, you're outdated enough to have not watched this anime till now)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7117653431998568740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7117653431998568740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7117653431998568740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7117653431998568740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/seventh-moon.html' title='Seventh Moon'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-973929081174196963</id><published>2008-08-04T23:12:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:23:12.890+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gangsta' lovin'</title><summary type='text'>Looking at Guttercat's site somehow makes me feel divided.  I'm not there as the girls are growing up.  K and R are much more available godparents.  I do love them kids though.  When Siobhan was born, I remember rushing down to KK, and feeling that pride.  It was one of the first trips I took on my bike.  I did let work get in the way.  And I could just spared more time thinking about them than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/973929081174196963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=973929081174196963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/973929081174196963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/973929081174196963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/gangsta-lovin.html' title='Gangsta&apos; lovin&apos;'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6455893785589408741</id><published>2008-08-02T00:26:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T00:48:44.528+04:00</updated><title type='text'>HEAT</title><summary type='text'>I like walking.  In any weather and any situation.  Today, that habit nearly undid me. We're having a long weekend here.  Yesterday was a nice day of rest.  Today met some people for lunch at Shang Palace.  It looked really nice out, so I parked a short distance from the Hotel's main entrance. Following lunch, I enjoyed the walk back to the car.  Destination - Marina Mall, objective - a new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6455893785589408741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6455893785589408741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6455893785589408741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6455893785589408741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/heat.html' title='HEAT'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-4508776835334853235</id><published>2008-07-28T19:50:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T19:59:05.430+04:00</updated><title type='text'>9</title><summary type='text'>Today I fulfilled something yet another of a long time dream of mine.  I have always been a fan of KFC.  Since young.  A three piece meal of crispy chicken is like  - erm - best comfort food for me.  Safe to say its probably part of why I gained about 20kg so fast after starting work back in 2005.I had always wondered what it would be like to be able to gorge myself on KFC chicken and nothing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4508776835334853235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=4508776835334853235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4508776835334853235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/4508776835334853235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/07/9.html' title='9'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-5092060963284717566</id><published>2008-07-25T00:29:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T00:38:52.774+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnnie and me...</title><summary type='text'>We have an intern at the mission right now.  He's our second.  Our first has come and gone.  They are very different people, these two interns.  They each have their own strengths and weaknesses.  Spending time with them has made me feel both younger and older.It was about 7 years ago that I was an intern at London. A year later I was an intern in Singapore.  And 5 years ago, I graduated.  Half a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5092060963284717566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=5092060963284717566' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5092060963284717566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/5092060963284717566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/07/johnnie-and-me.html' title='Johnnie and me...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7271365746720008881</id><published>2008-07-24T13:56:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T14:03:53.458+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Before and After</title><summary type='text'>This comes a little late.  Went to cut my hair last Sunday. BeforeAfterDrastic change I'd say. =p</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7271365746720008881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7271365746720008881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7271365746720008881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7271365746720008881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/07/before-and-after.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_cix_fWV2epo/SIhS5plmRVI/AAAAAAAAADI/ycrx6lrgJcA/s72-c/Image436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3546519.post-7475488243859186565</id><published>2008-07-14T18:37:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T18:39:44.360+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rings of Power.</title><summary type='text'>The past two days have been tiring and trying.  Its not even work thats the main culprit this time. Things just suck in general.  The number of things cocking up left right centre is enough to drive me mad.I would have succumbed already - if it wasn't for one big difference. Namely, at this point, I have a new source of strength, represented everyday by what I think of as a ring of power on my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7475488243859186565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7475488243859186565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7475488243859186565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7475488243859186565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/07/rings-of-power.html' title='Rings of Power.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-6684600195946094988</id><published>2008-07-12T22:02:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T22:28:05.865+04:00</updated><title type='text'>A boy and his movies.</title><summary type='text'>I remember when I was signing up on Friendster, there was a section where I had to list my favourite movies.  Back then, I listed a few films and would update the list every once in a while.  Years later, signing up on Facebook, I could not be bothered to enter the same details. One way of looking at why was that there were just too many movies I liked to list.  And it did not seem appropriate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6684600195946094988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=6684600195946094988' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6684600195946094988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/6684600195946094988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/07/boy-and-his-movies.html' title='A boy and his movies.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-821373296059996265</id><published>2008-07-04T13:06:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T13:10:12.289+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Desertification</title><summary type='text'>I returned to the desert almost 4 weeks ago now.  There is still much I have to do.  Mostly because I've been trying to hard to hit the ground running.  The mentality is still stuck in a previous phase.  Plus I've not been overtly productive for over 8 months. I have faced some challenges, from work and from the personal angle.  I'm pretty proud to say that for the most part I have overcome them.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/821373296059996265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=821373296059996265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/821373296059996265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/821373296059996265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/07/desertification.html' title='Desertification'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7795212612170653102</id><published>2008-05-20T17:01:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:11:33.864+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My vows</title><summary type='text'>Well, the three day wedding Shiskandarstravaganza is over.  I was quite tired by the end of it, and a little bit heartbroken that my father's relatives decided, save for 2 first and 1 second cousins, to boycott the wedding, for I had chosen for a civil and not an Islamic wedding.However I hold fast to my beliefs that God and religion is primarily about love, and not hate.  Just because someone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7795212612170653102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7795212612170653102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7795212612170653102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7795212612170653102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-vows.html' title='My vows'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7358718756451491459</id><published>2008-05-13T21:35:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:37:37.295+04:00</updated><title type='text'>2 - 3 days late...</title><summary type='text'>But I still wanna say - HAPPY BIRTHDAY H! I only got your email address in my work laptop, which I didn't touch all weekend. So I hope you spent it well, and wishing you all the best in your life endeavours. May you only have laugh lines and no wrinkles still! =p</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7358718756451491459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7358718756451491459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7358718756451491459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7358718756451491459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/05/2-3-days-late.html' title='2 - 3 days late...'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-7784200826387809979</id><published>2008-05-13T21:14:00.002+04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:34:29.183+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm very tired.</title><summary type='text'>But such is life.  God knows what I'm doing, how and why. Blood remains blood, regardless.Words from the past become lies of the future sometimes.  Not to mention the present.I hate facebook spam wall posts. I'm tired and I need sleep.Help.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7784200826387809979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=7784200826387809979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7784200826387809979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/7784200826387809979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-very-tired.html' title='I&apos;m very tired.'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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-3546519.post-8547280270496120149</id><published>2008-05-11T06:00:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T06:02:59.622+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcements</title><summary type='text'>I have been busy since getting home. My time in Singapore runs ever shorter.  A few blog posts in my heart will get published at some future point.Announcements of potential interest -I get married the coming weekend from 16-18 May 2008.  Malay wedding on 17 may 2008 at Chong Pang CC is open to one and all. Come anytime after 2 pm and stay as long as you wish.  Or as short.I am reverting to my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8547280270496120149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3546519&amp;postID=8547280270496120149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8547280270496120149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3546519/posts/default/8547280270496120149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://skyprince.blogspot.com/2008/05/announcements.html' title='Announcements'/><author><name>Prince of the Sky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00394311713336984324</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>
