<?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-6314546</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:13:49.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellence Of Execution®</title><subtitle type='html'>All Things Are Possible™</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-6188155219502400286</id><published>2009-10-09T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:28:10.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you need a friend,don't look to a stranger.You know in the end,I'll always be there.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6188155219502400286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=6188155219502400286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6188155219502400286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6188155219502400286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-you-need-friend-dont-look-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-236661479890387901</id><published>2009-10-08T16:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T16:48:41.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today, I went for a jog at 5 am.Gonna do it again, totally love it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/236661479890387901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=236661479890387901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/236661479890387901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/236661479890387901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-i-went-for-jog-at-5-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4589421252630033424</id><published>2009-10-04T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T22:43:54.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We're almost.Here.For the ten thousand time, I really, really, really, really need to buck up.Can't let it rain on me all night long.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4589421252630033424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4589421252630033424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4589421252630033424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4589421252630033424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/10/were-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-5162808421997223297</id><published>2009-10-01T23:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T00:05:58.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Flashback:  On April, there was one. 6 months later, there’s another, and the time is now.It’s hard to see a dear friend leaving for overseas studies, especially for 3 years. It’s hard to digest the fact that you wouldn’t get to experience the person’s presence for sometime and it’s something that you must slowly adapt to it.This special person is Hannah and she is my best friend. In fact, we are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5162808421997223297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5162808421997223297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5162808421997223297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5162808421997223297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/10/flashback-on-april-there-was-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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 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Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6599279852166291422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6599279852166291422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/08/lower-ranked-teams-will-always-do-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-5295402040393478574</id><published>2009-08-11T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:38:16.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5295402040393478574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5295402040393478574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5295402040393478574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5295402040393478574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-2396501907290620114</id><published>2009-08-10T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:17:28.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For all that I've done to you over the past few years, I don't expect forgiveness.But I just want to say, I'm sorry.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2396501907290620114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2396501907290620114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2396501907290620114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2396501907290620114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-all-that-ive-done-to-you-over-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-5070236181606943548</id><published>2009-07-31T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T12:47:52.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not doing God any favours.I am designing a casino web page for Resorts World @ Manila.I am promoting the casino.Dear God, please forgive me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5070236181606943548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5070236181606943548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5070236181606943548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5070236181606943548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-not-doing-god-any-favours.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-9181120619722295553</id><published>2009-07-25T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T14:04:15.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And so she sings.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/9181120619722295553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=9181120619722295553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/9181120619722295553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/9181120619722295553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-so-she-sings.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4178961757333686088</id><published>2009-07-21T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:02:44.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I pray that you'll get a spot.Cheer up :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4178961757333686088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4178961757333686088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4178961757333686088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4178961757333686088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-pray-that-youll-get-spot.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-7007900865820933029</id><published>2009-07-16T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T17:08:03.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why do we keep attracting people to the sanctuary with....food?Food here and there every week, KNN. We need to be watchmen and women of our own diets. We have more food than sports and soon, we will all be spirited away.Dear God, help us watch our diets.And let's attract people with the Word! :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7007900865820933029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7007900865820933029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7007900865820933029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7007900865820933029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-do-we-keep-attracting-people-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4171847853029054128</id><published>2009-07-06T02:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T02:28:58.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's time for a rest.Perhaps, a long break, with no interruptions.Goodbye.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4171847853029054128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4171847853029054128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4171847853029054128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4171847853029054128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-time-for-rest.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-714770079885003667</id><published>2009-07-02T01:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T01:58:55.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Michael Jackson Tribute Concert?Like Freddie Mercury's, it might happen, sooner or later.Funds will go to the charities he supported, and major acts will perform their own renditions of songs by the King Of Pop.And if that ever happens, it will be a sellout. Guaranteed.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/714770079885003667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=714770079885003667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/714770079885003667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/714770079885003667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jackson-tribute-concert-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4904672530027961517</id><published>2009-07-02T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T01:17:54.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://irintern.co.nr</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4904672530027961517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4904672530027961517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4904672530027961517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4904672530027961517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/07/httpirintern.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-8940778295254829438</id><published>2009-07-01T01:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T01:55:22.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seriously speaking, Transformers 2: Revenge Of The Fallen was pretty dumb but the jokes were definitely laughable. Apart from the brainless storyline and cool special effects, some parts resembled shots from Pearl Harbor and Armageddon, most notably the slow motion effect which is like Michael Bay's trademark shot. (It's overly done to the extent that I call it Bay's Orgasm. Okay whatever.) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8940778295254829438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8940778295254829438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8940778295254829438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8940778295254829438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/07/seriously-speaking-transformers-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-2165273213075358553</id><published>2009-06-18T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:16:12.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They say, the night is still young. Fair enough, it's true.Neither can I write or speak eloquently. But by grace, I just want to say that I'm blessed with what He has given me.What I have = Vague (at least, for now.)Especial among all afterglows. How I wish I can carry on living like that. That doesn't seems like a reality. But somehow and somewhere, that took place in reality. I thought it will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2165273213075358553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2165273213075358553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2165273213075358553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2165273213075358553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/06/they-say-night-is-still-young.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-8297930891231573215</id><published>2009-06-06T00:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:28:03.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anberlin's performing at Baybeats this year. August 30 is the date. Hmm I'm just puzzled why are they performing for free? That's very nice of them, especially when they are signed by a major label now.Like Taiwanese, the kindness doesn't stop anywhere.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8297930891231573215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8297930891231573215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8297930891231573215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8297930891231573215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/06/anberlins-performing-at-baybeats-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-495640777167468349</id><published>2009-05-31T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:52:56.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tomas meets Tereza. Tomas fell in love with her. Tomas could not bear to leave her alone.Coupled by the facts that I haven't started on my big ass project and I haven't slept enough for the past few days mean something.I do have to think, but first, I have to sleep. In fact, I slept just now, and I'm still tired. Life is so amusing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/495640777167468349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=495640777167468349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/495640777167468349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/495640777167468349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/05/tomas-meets-tereza.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4435027112805138149</id><published>2009-05-26T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T19:58:50.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been a devastating week for both North and South Korea.A controversial nuclear weapon test in the North that enraged leaders around the world, 4 new flu cases and a former president committing suicide in the South.On a positive note, the korean version of Meteor Garden got my mother so hooked onto it that she watched an episode 5 times.And I certainly hope that this will not affect </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4435027112805138149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4435027112805138149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4435027112805138149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4435027112805138149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-has-been-devastating-week-for-both.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1781048339546133571</id><published>2009-05-13T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:22:30.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are there times when you feel like doing a Kurt Cobain?It's being perceived as something cool in the eyes of many but if this is what life is all about, please at least contribute something meaningful to the society before you do so. Thank you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1781048339546133571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1781048339546133571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1781048339546133571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1781048339546133571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/05/are-there-times-when-you-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-7468652947715048674</id><published>2009-05-05T00:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T00:42:46.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's not their fault :(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7468652947715048674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7468652947715048674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7468652947715048674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7468652947715048674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-not-their-fault.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/Sf8aaF1sL2I/AAAAAAAAAOc/IagZrhaFjnc/s72-c/pig.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-7351936654388503861</id><published>2009-05-01T13:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T13:38:29.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I just heard the news today, it seems my life is gonna change....CHANGE FOR WHAT? THERE'S NOT GONNA BE ANY BECAUSE, THEY ARE BACK.Yes guys and girls. Creed has reformed. It's not a reunion, it's a rebirth. A rebirth of a band that we had endeared so much through the new millennium. A rebirth of a band that caused a huge shock in the world of music when they broke up. A rebirth of a band </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7351936654388503861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7351936654388503861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7351936654388503861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7351936654388503861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-i-just-heard-news-today-it-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/SfqJf6nZ9WI/AAAAAAAAAOM/x2lTzdJquco/s72-c/creed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-3568118404543012624</id><published>2009-04-29T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T11:52:07.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aliaune Damala Bouga Time Puru Nacka Lu Lu Lu Badara Akon Thiamvs.Pablo Diego José Francisco de Paula Juan Nepomuceno María de los Remedios Cipriano de la Santísima Trinidad Ruiz y PicassoGosh, the names just keep getting longer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3568118404543012624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3568118404543012624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3568118404543012624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3568118404543012624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/04/aliaune-damala-bouga-time-puru-nacka-lu.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-183343964634556311</id><published>2009-04-25T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:38:46.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Singapore Flyer, sitting by the road, fisheye, it stays in the memory. With or without beer, it worked out perfectly fine, if not, awesome.Buongiorno, come stai?I wish the answer was benissimo. But too bad, cosi cosi.Grazie.Right now, I just hope that Manchester United will overcome Tottenham.Arrivederci.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/183343964634556311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=183343964634556311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/183343964634556311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/183343964634556311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/04/singapore-flyer-sitting-by-road-fisheye.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-7617841985636342789</id><published>2009-04-15T14:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:35:23.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If someone loved you once, someone can love you again."Watch this to believe that it is after all, a meaningful one.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7617841985636342789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7617841985636342789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7617841985636342789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7617841985636342789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-someone-loved-you-once-someone-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-5356345228269581320</id><published>2009-04-07T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:03:55.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I read through the archives.I noticed I've changed. I'm not as caring as I was back then. I'm just simply trying too hard this time round. Too hard that I could not bend and break it. Too hard that it doesn't seem to be working. Too hard that I tend to be insensitive towards certain things.And for these causes, it broke down to pieces. Perhaps it should be as easy as playing abc but somehow, it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5356345228269581320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5356345228269581320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5356345228269581320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5356345228269581320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-read-through-archives.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-598127206001656891</id><published>2009-04-04T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:06:03.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just now, my best friend told me that she let out a cough during a play right before the audience clapped. So the whole auditorium was silent and as they were getting ready to applause, a cough can be heard. Her friends were obviously aware of that and indeed, what a "moment" for them. Surely, it might be awkward but should they meet up ten or twenty years down the road, they will mention and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/598127206001656891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=598127206001656891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/598127206001656891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/598127206001656891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-now-my-best-friend-told-me-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-3411261251154143150</id><published>2009-04-02T00:07:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T01:00:16.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Tribute To A FriendI have a close buddy, her name is Caylynn. I have known her since the primary school days. We were in the same class when we were in Primary 5. 5/2 was the class. We didn't talk much back then, just saying "hi" and stuff, like colleagues. Soon, it was the year 2000 and we were not in the same class. Then came the secondary school days. Guess what, we were posted to the same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3411261251154143150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3411261251154143150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3411261251154143150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3411261251154143150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/04/tribute-to-friend-i-have-close-buddy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/SdOYFJhaUyI/AAAAAAAAANc/a_s1v_Ri8Yg/s72-c/n865710407_2168017_9127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-1999953911544610877</id><published>2009-03-31T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:14:00.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, what a collaboration. Indeed, they are the current golden generation of singers who translate their creative minds to their pens to glorify His name.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1999953911544610877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1999953911544610877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1999953911544610877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1999953911544610877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/03/wow-what-collaboration.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-7856707013718087759</id><published>2009-03-30T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T01:52:21.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If my life ends up with a beer keg, sex and rock n roll, I will be condemned.To think of something like that, you'll need some Guns N Roses to sex you up.But yes, if that kind of lifestyle ever hits me, I would probably write "great" songs, just as Noel Gallagher has claimed that it "helped" in his career.If drugs can lead such people to fame first, then rehabilitation centers second (or none), </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7856707013718087759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7856707013718087759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7856707013718087759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7856707013718087759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-my-life-ends-up-with-beer-keg-sex.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-2132010506527185643</id><published>2009-03-28T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T19:54:50.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right now, I'm sitting at a MacDonald's, listening to kids talking about ridiculous stuff. But that will not bother me as Year two has finally finished.Still, I know there is a need to revamp it further.Still, I know there is an urge to make it classier.Still, I know there is a must to design it to the next level.Still, I wish I can shut the guy's mouth from talking non-stop. Ok he's gone, thank </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2132010506527185643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2132010506527185643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2132010506527185643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2132010506527185643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/03/right-now-im-sitting-at-macdonalds.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-680814336410291143</id><published>2009-03-22T01:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T01:40:50.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>F**kingham Palace is so hard to sing. Good night.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/680814336410291143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=680814336410291143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/680814336410291143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/680814336410291143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/03/fkingham-palace-is-so-hard-to-sing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1931727742693192654</id><published>2009-03-20T12:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T12:27:04.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Passion, lads! Passion!Ever wondered what is the most exciting job in the world?I have no clue.Doctors are lifeless (and yet they save peoples' lives), engineers are common, entrepreneurs are everywhere, salesmen and women are making love behind mannequins, designers and singers are everyone of us, hawkers are working 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, policemen are always in danger, pastors are in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1931727742693192654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1931727742693192654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1931727742693192654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1931727742693192654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/03/passion-lads-passion.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4759075538202786477</id><published>2009-03-18T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T23:48:27.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4759075538202786477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4759075538202786477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4759075538202786477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4759075538202786477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-7879642850911654257</id><published>2009-03-15T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:26:15.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My brother showed me this link. Watch it from 3 minutes plus. Pretty much comparable to U2's Live Aid performance for "Bad" where Bono danced with some random girls. Personally, I think this will go down in history as one of the moments in a musical event. People will definitely remember this for nuts. Phenomenal.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7879642850911654257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7879642850911654257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7879642850911654257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7879642850911654257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-brother-showed-me-this-link.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-2860484662504489467</id><published>2009-03-06T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T14:03:03.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Enchanting, endearing, charming, entertaining and mesmerizing.That's what Jason Mraz was on stage last night.Other than that, he looked like a over-shaggy worn up uncle with the spectacles and facial hair.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2860484662504489467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2860484662504489467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2860484662504489467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2860484662504489467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/03/enchanting-endearing-charming.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/SbC8TMY7ClI/AAAAAAAAANU/VnXP865Wo2U/s72-c/P1060256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-895782017629876487</id><published>2009-03-03T11:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:58:28.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lol.They all say life's a joke. Lol.How can it be much of a laughing matter when people in a sacred chamber judge each other with bright and wide grins on the surface and yet, starry eyes on the inside? I wonder why God put me in such a place where political and social issues are being raised constantly and what's more, it's happening in a sacred chamber.After all, life is nothing without </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/895782017629876487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=895782017629876487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/895782017629876487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/895782017629876487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/03/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1947218222595092341</id><published>2009-02-26T03:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T03:21:58.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new year's resolution should have include punctuality and manners.Old enough to know, Obviously I should do with it a go.Who says it's hard? Won't know unless you keep it constant.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1947218222595092341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1947218222595092341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1947218222595092341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1947218222595092341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-new-years-resolution-should-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-3443754654803779946</id><published>2009-02-15T01:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:08:20.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ironically, "Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner" was coined by Patrick Swayze in the movie "Dirty Dancing". I always thought it was Fall Out Boy who put Daryl in the corner.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3443754654803779946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3443754654803779946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3443754654803779946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3443754654803779946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/02/ironically-nobody-puts-baby-in-corner.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-8205859320770715225</id><published>2009-02-13T09:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T10:28:37.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fall Out Boy - Live In SingaporeDate: 10 February 2009Location: Singapore Indoor StadiumIt was their second outing in Singapore and this time, they brought fellow labelmate Hey Monday along as the powerpop-quintet served as an opening act. In my opinion, the band was only mediocre at best. The vocal performance of Cassadee Pope (lead vox for Hey Monday) was inconsistent as she was not able to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8205859320770715225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8205859320770715225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8205859320770715225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8205859320770715225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/02/fa-ll-out-boy-live-in-singapore-date-10.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/SZTUDJEgNyI/AAAAAAAAANM/rFbIVfV3nOU/s72-c/P1060176.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-2545546015177683588</id><published>2009-02-10T04:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T04:58:49.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Monday, it was a pleasing one today. Thank God for this day. Turned out to be a no-blues one for me. Classic.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2545546015177683588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2545546015177683588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2545546015177683588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2545546015177683588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-monday-it-was-pleasing-one-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4715590277048006697</id><published>2009-01-30T11:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:45:00.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Step out of the zone.STEP OUT OF THE ZONE.I'm lazing my ass around while a black guy is still rejoicing from the national team's triumph over Jordan. News just came in, George Bush used to start work at 7 am while Obama starts work at 9 am. Barack's smart, Bush's hardworking. Get my ass out of that green trash-hole.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4715590277048006697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4715590277048006697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4715590277048006697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4715590277048006697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/01/step-out-of-zone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-8985095619058885914</id><published>2009-01-27T10:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T11:58:28.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I thought I was being the best friend, although there are some flaws here and there.But it wasn't until last night which I realized that I truly suck at it, totally.After so long, I'm still seeking, thinking and trying hard.It's bearing no fruits, maybe a little, but still.And....it was one of the most obvious thing that I should have known from the start.As much bullshit I can pull off, my lips </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8985095619058885914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8985095619058885914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8985095619058885914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8985095619058885914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-thought-i-was-being-best-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-6690631503980131969</id><published>2009-01-23T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:22:22.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why can't I spot the difference? It's just five and yet, my eyes are staring too hard.Oh now I can play. But yes, I still suck shit.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6690631503980131969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=6690631503980131969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6690631503980131969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6690631503980131969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-cant-i-spot-difference-its-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-3787028671900114597</id><published>2009-01-20T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:39:46.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I heard on radio,"Babies at the back of the car can cause accidents. Accidents at the back of the car can cause babies."How true can that be. No wonder Garry said it takes 5 minutes for a couple to get out of the car. What a catch.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3787028671900114597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3787028671900114597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3787028671900114597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3787028671900114597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-heard-on-radio-babies-at-back-of-car.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-6533311977791804944</id><published>2009-01-13T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T11:04:15.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Kuching" means cat in malay, and this is a story about cats:It was a quiet and windy night. Jeremy and Hannah were trying to make a decision; to walk or not. There was a long stretch of road ahead of them and how tempting can an individual not walk that long and winding road? So they decided to walk and as vehicles were barely spotted traveling on both sides, Hannah dragged Jeremy to walk in the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6533311977791804944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=6533311977791804944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6533311977791804944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6533311977791804944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/01/kuching-means-cat-in-malay-and-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1139538055635572816</id><published>2009-01-10T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:23:00.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Butterflies, zebras and moonbeams.As far as my fonts on this web browser's concerned, I can go on and on but after all, it's the first post of 2009.My genocide, MY GENOCIDE. love it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1139538055635572816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1139538055635572816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1139538055635572816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1139538055635572816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2009/01/butterflies-zebras-and-moonbeams.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-2333773667823096253</id><published>2008-12-30T23:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:43:17.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I read Willie's status on Facebook. It's stated that the year 2008 is a year of friendship for him. Likewise for me too, it's something that I'll never forget. I hope it lasts forever. Let's just say, you found a treasure chest, you'll treasure it forever. But I won't compare friendship with a treasure chest, because you can trade treasures for billions or gazillions of dollars. As for friendship</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2333773667823096253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2333773667823096253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2333773667823096253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2333773667823096253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-read-willies-status-on-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1417717972423757731</id><published>2008-12-29T13:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:28:40.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is perhaps my last post........of the year 2008.The year is coming to an end. 29, 30, 31, happy new year. I heard on radio there will be a leap second as we are a second faster than the rotation of the universe. So it will happen in a case where "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 2, 1" will be counted in this manner. As bizarre as that can be, it was also quite a bizarre and awesome year, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1417717972423757731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1417717972423757731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1417717972423757731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1417717972423757731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-perhaps-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-8948518166677816410</id><published>2008-12-18T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:20:52.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our Sick Story (Thus Far.....)This was what was typed:One day, a dog and a cat went out together. One was barking, while the other was meow-ing. Both didn't know what the hell were they doing, apart from setting aside their respective food.To continue from where we left off, here it goes:As they set aside their food, they ate the wrong food. It was carrots and more carrots. Soon, they ate apart </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8948518166677816410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8948518166677816410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8948518166677816410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8948518166677816410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-sick-story-thus-far.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1667510588410214222</id><published>2008-12-17T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T00:44:16.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One day, a dog and a cat went out together. One was barking, while the other was meow-ing. Both didn't know what the hell were they doing, apart from setting aside their respective food.How can one man type this in such a short second? This ain't fair. Sometimes, we are made to survive trials and tribulations, downfalls and crumbles. If you ain't getting humble, get ready for a rumble. Things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1667510588410214222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1667510588410214222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1667510588410214222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1667510588410214222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-day-dog-and-cat-went-out-together.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-5143165811129499532</id><published>2008-12-15T02:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:00:38.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, I wish I can turn back time to that exact date, over and over again.And the time is now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5143165811129499532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5143165811129499532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5143165811129499532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5143165811129499532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/12/sometimes-i-wish-i-can-turn-back-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4428898775527812371</id><published>2008-12-06T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T00:15:33.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Christmas, how do we spend it these days?Is it a time to show our love to the people around us through gifts, or are we giving them gifts just for the sake of giving?Let this video give you the answer:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4428898775527812371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4428898775527812371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4428898775527812371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4428898775527812371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-how-do-we-spend-it-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-2929214241316671120</id><published>2008-12-01T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:40:09.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I guess I'm really losing it, or am I? I'm blown away, for nuts sake. Not by what, not by that. Just by....caecum.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2929214241316671120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2929214241316671120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2929214241316671120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2929214241316671120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-guess-im-really-losing-it-or-am-i-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-6230183345381096821</id><published>2008-11-07T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:37:54.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Through struggle, I'm finding rest. Rest assured, I am.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6230183345381096821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=6230183345381096821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6230183345381096821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6230183345381096821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/11/through-struggle-im-finding-rest.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-3858914716492231510</id><published>2008-11-04T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:09:49.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a strange feeling.Something which I can't describe.I myself have no clue why is it.It is the rhythm of life, perhaps.Filled with riddles and mysteries.Maybe, I can never comprehend this invisible source that links it to me.I'll stick to my basis, only time will tell.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3858914716492231510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3858914716492231510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3858914716492231510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3858914716492231510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-strange-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4890475985681348263</id><published>2008-10-06T09:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:12:52.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We have the ultimate verse about Love. What about...Hate?Hate is impatient, hate is evil. It envies like shit, it boast like no other, it is freaking proud. It is very rude, it self-seeks without you knowing it, it is definitely angry, it keeps a hell lot of records of wrongs. Hate delights in evil and rejoices with deception. It always screws you over, always breaks the trust, always diminishes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4890475985681348263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4890475985681348263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4890475985681348263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4890475985681348263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-have-ultimate-verse-about-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/SOlzg9Fv35I/AAAAAAAAAHg/UOeROa7F34k/s72-c/vlcsnap-506874.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-1150724513363049648</id><published>2008-10-01T01:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T01:51:33.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know after learning a new word, you'll just keep on using it?And this time, the word is "DEBACLE".So yes, kudos to Soccernet, now I know that Newcastle United is dying of pure cancer, a debacle indeed.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1150724513363049648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1150724513363049648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1150724513363049648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1150724513363049648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-know-after-learning-new-word-youll.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-3355614461511391621</id><published>2008-08-27T02:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T02:07:33.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Whatever You're doing inside of meIt feels like chaos but somehow there's peaceIt's hard to surrender to what I can't seebut I'm giving in to something Heavenly"Sometimes, we find it hard to believe in what we can't see.To believe it, you must possess the faith.To have that kind of faith, you must have the heart.So I say, search for your heart. Life will be easier for you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3355614461511391621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3355614461511391621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3355614461511391621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3355614461511391621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/08/whatever-youre-doing-inside-of-me-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-4787617948754420737</id><published>2008-08-14T01:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T02:02:20.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wonder how would it be like:TO EAT YOU UP.Trust me, I can smell the flesh in you.I can sense the crispiness in you.I can smell the tenderness out of you.I can visualize myself in the world of fantasy.Butta, i sort it out...YOU ARE TOO OVERRATED, POPEYE'S CHICKEN, TERMINAL 3 STYLE.Kiss My S-ass.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/4787617948754420737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=4787617948754420737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4787617948754420737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/4787617948754420737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wonder-how-would-it-be-like-to-eat.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-2105566246963917498</id><published>2008-08-12T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:10:35.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How many words can you use to describe life, in general terms? I believe it's pretty much uncountable. From the likes of "shit" to "beautiful", it surely spans a hundred or thousand of meanings behind it. When shit happens, people complain, till the extent they put the blame on someone Almighty. When something good comes, they rejoice as always, and forgotten about the rest. You talk about being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2105566246963917498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2105566246963917498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2105566246963917498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2105566246963917498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-many-words-can-you-use-to-describe.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-7525979067264834678</id><published>2008-08-07T02:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T02:20:03.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"And I'm on fire when you're near me I'm on fire when you speak I'm on fire burning out these mysteries"Beautiful melodies, wonderful lyrics. It's simply indescribable.It can be translated to many kinds of messages, depends on how you see it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7525979067264834678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7525979067264834678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7525979067264834678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7525979067264834678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-im-on-fire-when-youre-near-me-im-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-697717024201861421</id><published>2008-08-04T10:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T10:48:47.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The coast was cleared.........it is time for the start of a new revolution. Lift up the name on high, and set the place on instant fire. It might have been for a few days, but each day means something. Time to remind ourselves what is the purpose for us to be here. Time to remind ourselves of the reason why are we still alive. It is the time to make an impact on the ones around us, not for self, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/697717024201861421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=697717024201861421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/697717024201861421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/697717024201861421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/08/coast-was-cleared.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-2446852364607803930</id><published>2008-07-17T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:15:55.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, it's not good to stick around a clique. Especially when you are someone with higher authority, that's definitely not advisable. Although you're biased and prejudice for most of the time, this shows how much you're showing favourtism. Don't wanna say much, for I ain't ranting more than I wanna nudge.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2446852364607803930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2446852364607803930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2446852364607803930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2446852364607803930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/07/sometimes-its-not-good-to-stick-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-3142289931981462020</id><published>2008-07-13T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T00:03:35.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SEPP BLATTER AND MICHEL PLATINI DESERVE A SLAP EACH.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3142289931981462020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3142289931981462020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3142289931981462020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3142289931981462020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/07/sepp-blatter-and-michel-platini-deserve.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1089282982086973432</id><published>2008-06-27T10:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T10:37:42.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One more time....I WILL DESTROY YOU.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1089282982086973432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1089282982086973432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1089282982086973432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1089282982086973432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-more-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-8271691649694123530</id><published>2008-05-22T10:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T10:48:29.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Talk about David Cook earlier on....He won.Cheers and a toast to the new American Idol.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8271691649694123530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8271691649694123530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8271691649694123530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8271691649694123530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/05/talk-about-david-cook-earlier-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-6081649608798331835</id><published>2008-05-22T06:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T06:41:17.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Picture Courtesy of www.soccernet.comGLORY GLORY MAN UTD!Goal from Ronaldo, check. Sloppy goal from Lampard, check. a goalless 2nd half, check. A red card for Drogba in extra-time, check. Penalty kicks, check. Ronaldo missed, DAMN! John Terry slipped, HOORAY! Finally, Anelka missed.......MAN UTD ARE EUROPEAN CHAMPIONS!Honestly, I do feel they were lucky. But overall, they are the champions of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6081649608798331835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=6081649608798331835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6081649608798331835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6081649608798331835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/05/picture-courtesy-of-www.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/SDSbzkV-MVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hhPpgj8AEyg/s72-c/anelka-500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-1298379287960487940</id><published>2008-05-01T20:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T20:32:18.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A chill-out night of stereos, Monday blues couldn't get better. Although I reckon the sound system at Fort Canning Park sucks big time, it could not overshadow the brilliant and raspy tone coming out of Kelly Jones. Awesome would be the word to describe the concert, although they did not sing Have A Nice Day to sum it all. But nevertheless, here are some shots from Monday:Maybe tomorrow, I found </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1298379287960487940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1298379287960487940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1298379287960487940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1298379287960487940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/05/chill-out-night-of-stereos-monday-blues.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/SBm16EXGyMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/ZUjvnBnjRNs/s72-c/P1020643.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-7066718988811407342</id><published>2008-04-28T09:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T09:56:47.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To sum up the finale of We Will Rock You, I saw all the Ernests' I know in my life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7066718988811407342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7066718988811407342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7066718988811407342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7066718988811407342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-sum-up-finale-of-we-will-rock-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-3433415380325301548</id><published>2008-04-20T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T17:33:06.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The seesaws and rickshaws.Perhaps it's a memory of the past.Endure in the hearts of men.Eat your nuts out with a bang.Walk it, talk it.The way with a sense of hallucination.May God's love be with you, always.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3433415380325301548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3433415380325301548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3433415380325301548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3433415380325301548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/04/seesaws-and-rickshaws.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-6566802046824570196</id><published>2008-04-04T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T22:56:39.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I find the idea of cheering to get hype up within your inner self nonsensical. The whole point of cheering during a particular event is just so.....off. They say it's to cultivate yourself, yes you can kiss my ass on that. If you're cheering for rock stars, pop stars, your favourite football teams or even God, I can comprehend. But for getting high...? Oh come on. Use your voice for other things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6566802046824570196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=6566802046824570196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6566802046824570196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6566802046824570196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-find-idea-of-cheering-to-get-hype-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-2309720679482039291</id><published>2008-03-31T13:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T15:50:44.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We Will Rock You"A musical that has spawned so many casts in various locations, what else can I say? It was a memorable one I must commend. The casts did well in their respective roles, be it from Global Soft to the Bohemian outcasts. Song choices wise, it was good. Some were good to dance along to, while the rest were good to rock to. There were some humorous spots, and I don't know if they did</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2309720679482039291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2309720679482039291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2309720679482039291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2309720679482039291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-will-rock-you-musical-that-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/R_CSyvMWyHI/AAAAAAAAADs/hPS9JMpFHIE/s72-c/P1020372-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-7457243012230300328</id><published>2008-03-26T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:59:53.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, I can't stand the fact that some people just keep taking the others for granted. Disrespect is what I can think of. Especially when you're treating someone who's much more older than you like that, that is shit. Screw that shit, maybe I demand death I suppose? It's just not appropriate, and unnecessary.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7457243012230300328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7457243012230300328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7457243012230300328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7457243012230300328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/03/sometimes-i-cant-stand-fact-that-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-831156620292320343</id><published>2008-03-26T03:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T03:24:29.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>May God's love be with you, always.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/831156620292320343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=831156620292320343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/831156620292320343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/831156620292320343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/03/may-gods-love-be-with-you-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-8531731277715606647</id><published>2008-03-05T02:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T02:56:34.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Be it Pink Floyd or any other, the only song that can lead me to tears.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8531731277715606647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8531731277715606647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8531731277715606647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8531731277715606647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/03/be-it-pink-floyd-or-any-other-only-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-5669920677529226935</id><published>2008-02-28T02:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T02:12:40.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stupid beetles. Stop flying into my room for shit's sake. Killing you is easy, but not to kill you is hard. Just to note, I CLEAN MY ROOM, DAMMIT. So stop nesting in my room!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5669920677529226935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5669920677529226935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5669920677529226935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5669920677529226935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/02/stupid-beetles.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/R8WnqxSbaWI/AAAAAAAAADk/7dL88pH_wzc/s72-c/Saosincover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-6322428304720012407</id><published>2008-02-14T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T17:24:14.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No date on Valentines'The stars are shining brightThe heavens are watching,The clouds are movingWith you alone I knowTakes a lot of pain to growlThe sai that you'll kioLi Ae Lao Peh he jiuDrink to the fullest I swearthat you'll kio his sai till the end.Happy Valentines' Massacre.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6322428304720012407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=6322428304720012407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6322428304720012407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6322428304720012407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-date-on-valentines-stars-are-shining.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-7805492431871897878</id><published>2008-02-08T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:12:04.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Evangeline showed me this photo a few hours ago. Who's birthday were we even celebrating? And where the hell is the jacket I was wearing now? Did the kid beside me want to have a piece of the cake? Was the guy "upstairs" of me stoning? Clarice you look like your mother. What is Evan looking at? Why did the girl beside her not wearing specs?  Is that Shawn or his brother?I smell a rat. Happy ratty</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7805492431871897878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7805492431871897878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7805492431871897878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7805492431871897878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/02/evangeline-showed-me-this-photo-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/R6s6lGu561I/AAAAAAAAAC8/FfiQLL1Cqcc/s72-c/img009-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-2534331123733239160</id><published>2008-02-02T12:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T12:53:17.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I am Learning To Breathe"Switchfoot: Awesome. The energy level was high. Though I heard only 1/4 was filled, I can only say for the fans who did not go only have themselves to blame. From Oh! Gravity to Dare You To Move, love it. Totally love it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2534331123733239160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2534331123733239160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2534331123733239160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2534331123733239160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-learning-to-breathe-switchfoot.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/R6P2RWu560I/AAAAAAAAAC0/vh56cCM47ck/s72-c/P1010644.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-5458784041357489626</id><published>2008-01-29T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T18:40:47.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Royal Rumble 2008 Build-up Promo Orton vs. Hardy WWE TitleAwesome build up promo video. Defy against all odds and reach your goal. That is what success is all about.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5458784041357489626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5458784041357489626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5458784041357489626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5458784041357489626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/01/royal-rumble-2008-build-up-promo-orton.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1797817698491027139</id><published>2008-01-21T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T20:58:48.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hearing to Martin Luther King Jr. speak is definitely more interesting than listening to 12.4 minutes of waste garbage beatbox.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1797817698491027139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1797817698491027139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1797817698491027139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1797817698491027139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/01/hearing-to-martin-luther-king-jr.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-5706662284255499934</id><published>2008-01-21T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T03:19:33.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In a band's career, there would most likely be an album that showcases their other side, be it emotional, mature or a darker side. When I think of this, two bands come to my mind. Let's see what Bon Jovi and Radiohead had up their sleeves some years back:Perhaps you can identify their music as electronica or experimental rock in modern times, but the post grunge and alternative era of Radiohead </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5706662284255499934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5706662284255499934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5706662284255499934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5706662284255499934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-bands-career-there-would-most-likely.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/R5OSiOdIX4I/AAAAAAAAABM/YEKfeG6DJJA/s72-c/Radiohead.bends.albumart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-8718616200379115967</id><published>2008-01-05T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T23:15:29.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy belated new year. I know it's kind of late but yea, it's late. Don't worry I'm not gonna be wishy washy over here by sharing my new years' resolution to everyone so I can promise this and that because there is no new years' resolution to share and you can stick it straight up my ass. Let me tell you something; school has officially resume its activities not too long ago. That means project </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8718616200379115967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8718616200379115967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8718616200379115967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8718616200379115967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-belated-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-793584250230493489</id><published>2007-12-25T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T22:33:29.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I went to North Thailand 3 years ago, the first english words from the kids were,"I F**K YOU."I was stunned. No, I was impressed. In fact, I was traumatized. They were asking me for the meaning. I laughed my ass off, and reverted them to my other friends. From there, they repeated the sentence and got a scolding.Man, that was priceless.Then, history repeated itself, but this time, with my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/793584250230493489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=793584250230493489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/793584250230493489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/793584250230493489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-i-went-to-north-thailand-3-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-3630801018787862928</id><published>2007-12-17T03:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T04:42:09.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before Kurt Cobain's entry comes in, this circulates my mind:Next year, June or DecemberI know it's hard but I'm still unclearUp the hills I go, 3 hours of plane rideTo see you guys having a good damn fightI teach you something, and we gain something in returnThe experience is priceless, I won't trade in anything for thatTo think of it, the times I spent at the North for 1 or 2 weeks can never be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3630801018787862928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3630801018787862928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3630801018787862928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3630801018787862928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/12/before-kurt-cobains-entry-comes-in-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-7404529145150060579</id><published>2007-12-08T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T23:48:02.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What if they never perish.... (Part I)Many have said that if he had lived on, he would be one of the greatest players ever. On top of that, he would be the one lifting the World Cup trophy in 1966, instead of Bobby Moore. But Duncan Edwards never had that chance to live beyond that period of time. After the Munich air disaster in 1958, he suffered multiple injuries. Doctors tried their best to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7404529145150060579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7404529145150060579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7404529145150060579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7404529145150060579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-if-they-never-perish.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/R1q2-PWboWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/l_mtH6vC4k0/s72-c/dunc7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-2134092865188262520</id><published>2007-12-07T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T01:45:56.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I walk on the path, seeking the will to liveI once was lost, and still, am never foundWalking in circles, blinded by chainsWhat can I do, to live on without fear?All that I possess, all that it remainsIs it possible to bring it along, when my body turn to ashes?I struggle with fear in my heartIt melts down the comfort in meI know the end is near, for sure it's upon yours trulyA thunder struck me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2134092865188262520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2134092865188262520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2134092865188262520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2134092865188262520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-walk-on-path-seeking-will-to-live-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-8829069119570370937</id><published>2007-12-01T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T11:15:55.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Music is like love. When you hear a song for the first time, you will take a liking to the melody, just like how guys look at pretty girls. To sum it up, it's love at first sight. Maybe it looks good on the outside, as we never know what the inside is like. That represents lyrics, as some songs are beautiful melodically, while the lyrics just suck a whole lot bull of shit. If you have it positive</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8829069119570370937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8829069119570370937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8829069119570370937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8829069119570370937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/12/music-is-like-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-6993501653603196126</id><published>2007-11-22T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T12:59:28.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Unwinding Cable CarAdd to My Profile | More VideosBehold the fallen "underachievers!"Earlier this morning, Singapore's "national team" lost to Croatia in the final group stages of the European Championship 2008 qualification rounds. They were just given two precious hours and a favor from Israel (win over Russia) to make it through and yet, they screwed it up. Perhaps Scott Carson, who was in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/6993501653603196126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=6993501653603196126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6993501653603196126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/6993501653603196126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/11/behold-fallen-underachievers-earlier.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1433922533125575513</id><published>2007-11-19T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T18:07:51.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a free world, or is it? People have the freedom to speak up of whatever they want to. We have no right to judge people on their statuses, therefore limiting their access to the free will. Don't get me wrong it ain't no political matters, just generally. Whatever it is, be it music, righteousness, and etc, we all have a say when we feel it that way. It's like taking a hammer to the walls </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1433922533125575513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1433922533125575513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1433922533125575513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1433922533125575513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-is-free-world-or-is-it-people-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-3664341217380270156</id><published>2007-11-14T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T01:28:09.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How long to sing this song? How long, how long....."Where The Streets Have No Name" is a song that inspires me to keep on going. It's beyond explanation, that's all I can say. If you were to ask me to elaborate on something, I would just ask you to listen and analyze yourself. In the end, it's a win-win situation where  both of us will enjoy without the thousand words being blab out in a dusty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/3664341217380270156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=3664341217380270156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3664341217380270156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/3664341217380270156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-long-to-sing-this-song-how-long-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-7002862073180710202</id><published>2007-11-03T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T13:23:06.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The sophomore album by Alter Bridge kicks ass. Entitled "Blackbird", this album holds a distinctive sound compared to their first album "One Day Remains". This may be due partially to the participant of Myles Kennedy, the band's vocalist, as he was not actively involved in the making of the first record. As far as the genre is concerned, it's like a mix of Hard Rock and Metal to me. You can hear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/7002862073180710202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=7002862073180710202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7002862073180710202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/7002862073180710202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/11/sophomore-album-by-alter-bridge-kicks.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/Ryvxim-FAeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4r_16QioWm8/s72-c/Alterbridge_blackbird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-2703360967744902788</id><published>2007-10-28T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T22:33:44.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Ministry Of Sound experience was shit. Bouncers are brainless, securities can kiss my bullocks. What's more, The Click Five sounded quite alright for me. A few pitchy problems here and there, it was not really that appealing to yours truly, with the exception of young girls screaming like hyenas consistently even when they were playing a soft one. Now I wonder how the groupies are like in the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/2703360967744902788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=2703360967744902788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2703360967744902788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/2703360967744902788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/10/ministry-of-sound-experience-was-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hf0f9Nm9Nuc/RySdlW-FAdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ao7-fXHBuM8/s72-c/P1000675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6314546.post-5663680853240110164</id><published>2007-10-20T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T10:55:26.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fresh off from university, many graduates are finding it hard to find jobs in the local market, though they are equipped with a Degree, Masters, PhD, John Legend or whatsoever certificate.No wonder there are 4 million frowns.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5663680853240110164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5663680853240110164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5663680853240110164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5663680853240110164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/10/fresh-off-from-university-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1347440127030161033</id><published>2007-10-14T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T00:28:59.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is a happy day. Baptize is the word. I am just happy at heart to see my friends affirming their salvation.My skateboarding hero is Bart Simpson.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1347440127030161033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1347440127030161033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1347440127030161033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1347440127030161033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-is-happy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-5759383239927349635</id><published>2007-10-01T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T20:07:30.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today, I started a module entitled Design History &amp; Culture. Seeing by the name, you'll probably guess it's got to do with the so-called "ILLUSTRIOUS" history of design and the culture that revolves around it and spanned it for years. Literally, that is definitely misleading. Hell, even the inner depth is misleading too. Talk about evolution and homo sepians, I wonder that really occurred as days</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/5759383239927349635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=5759383239927349635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5759383239927349635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/5759383239927349635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-i-started-module-entitled-design.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-8970494401943124480</id><published>2007-09-24T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T02:31:38.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Roger waters &amp; eric clapton - wish you were hereUploaded by -bouddha-How I wish, how I wish Jose Mourinho was here to talk shit.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/8970494401943124480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=8970494401943124480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8970494401943124480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/8970494401943124480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/09/roger-waters-eric-clapton-wish-you-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6314546.post-1350719016289027133</id><published>2007-09-22T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T11:26:04.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They were enchanting. Korean dramas and Daughtry definitely mix.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/feeds/1350719016289027133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6314546&amp;postID=1350719016289027133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1350719016289027133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6314546/posts/default/1350719016289027133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tietambrown.blogspot.com/2007/09/they-were-enchanting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03290621086650810319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
