<?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-15349053</id><updated>2011-07-25T03:21:12.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ploy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ploy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13769256145876306637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15349053.post-112767862185790942</id><published>2005-09-25T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T13:23:39.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow  is  too  late.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If you're mad with someone and nobody's there to fix the situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You fix it. Maybe today, that person still wants to be your friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And if u doesn’t, Tomorrow can be too late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;If you're in love with somebody, but that person doesn't know...tell her/him. Maybe today, that person is also in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And if you don't say it, tomorrow can be too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If you really want to kiss somebody. Kiss her/him. Maybe that person wants a kiss from you, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And if you don't kiss her/him today tomorrow can be too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;If you still love a person that you think has forgotten you...Tell her/him. Maybe that personhas always loved you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And if you don't tell her/him today, tomorrow can be too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If you need a hug of a friend ... ask her/him for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Maybe they need it more than you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And if you don't ask for it today, tomorrow can be too late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;If you really have friends who you appreciate, tell them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;May be they appreciate you as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;That if you don't and they leave or go far away today, tomorrow can be too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If you love your parents, and never had the chance to show them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;do it. Maybe you have them there to show them how you feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That if you don't and they leave today, and then tomorrow can be too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Oh! I forgot to tell about my goals for several weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I watched movies; Wimbledon , The Mummy Return ( I love it. I watched it twice!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;series; CSI-Miamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;songs;Cool by Gwen Stefanny, WE belong together by Mariah Carey and The Concert of Brithey Spears ( It made me wanna dance!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15349053-112767862185790942?l=poopsploy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/feeds/112767862185790942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15349053&amp;postID=112767862185790942&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112767862185790942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112767862185790942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/2005/09/tomorrow-is-too-late.html' title='Tomorrow  is  too  late.'/><author><name>Ploy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13769256145876306637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15349053.post-112766193125962782</id><published>2005-09-25T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T10:01:56.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The  Follish   The Clever  The Wise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The Foolish The Clever The Wise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I've started to read another interested book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because a great teacher,AJ, gave me a motivation. But I haven't finished reading Harry Potter yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway I think it's ok if I can gain more practise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The book that I read is The Foolish The Clever The Wise, written by Chai Na Pol A., author of classic and modern science, eastern and terrestrial truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; This book is a guide for choosing one's companions, and a manual for self development. After reading this book, the readers may realize their capability and successfulness of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;These are some examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DESTINATION&lt;br /&gt;The foolish live their lives without a destination,&lt;br /&gt;Floating along aimlessly,&lt;br /&gt;Often finding themselves at the starting conditions.&lt;br /&gt;The clever often set unreachable destinations,&lt;br /&gt;Bearing these burdens on their shoulders,&lt;br /&gt;Always regarding where they stand with dissatisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;The wise know their ultimate destination in life,&lt;br /&gt;Meeting small destinations on the ladder to success,&lt;br /&gt;They achieve hope and happiness throughout their journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;EMOTION&lt;br /&gt;The foolish succumb to their emotions,&lt;br /&gt;They think their emotions are their character&lt;br /&gt;And become slaves of their emotions.&lt;br /&gt;The clever prevent themselves from expressing emotions,&lt;br /&gt;They consider emotions as life-disturbing,&lt;br /&gt;And live their lives impassively.&lt;br /&gt;The wise manipulate their emotions;&lt;br /&gt;They create, control, utilize, and diminish an emotion&lt;br /&gt;Whenever they want to&lt;br /&gt;And become masters of their emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;From all above, I think our characters and behaviors do not guarantee that how intelligence we are. Exactly, you will be either the wise or the foolish; it is upon your deep thinking.&lt;br /&gt;For me, I guess I’m a kind of the clever.  I hope you will get either less or more ideas from these articles. And let’s think what type you really are.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15349053-112766193125962782?l=poopsploy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/feeds/112766193125962782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15349053&amp;postID=112766193125962782&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112766193125962782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112766193125962782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/2005/09/follish-clever-wise.html' title='The  Follish   The Clever  The Wise'/><author><name>Ploy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13769256145876306637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15349053.post-112698998214774259</id><published>2005-09-17T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T13:50:46.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TO SAY WHAT TO LEARN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;THIS WEEK I THINK I'VE LEARN A LOT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I WATCHED 3 MOVIES AND 1 PROGRAMME ON T.V. AHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1. THE LAST SAMURAI. IT'S ON UBC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TOM CRUISE WAS THE ACTOR, HE'S SMART. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;AND HE MADE ME CRY IN THE END OF THIS MOVIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I LOVE THE COMVERSATIONS BETWEEN TOM CRUISE AND UNKNOWN JAPANESE SAMURAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TOM : WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;SAMURAI : TO LEARN MY ENEMY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I THINK THESE TEACH US THAT WE SHOULD LEARN FROM EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;EVEN IT MAY BE THE MOST DANGEROUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2.THIS MOVIE IS MUCH DIFFERENCE FROM THE LAST ONE BECAUSE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IT'S A COMEDY ABOUT AN UNPLOYED MAN WHO GOT A JOB AS A TEACHER BY CHANCE.  HE HAD NO ANY KNOWLEDGE BUT ROCK MUSIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SO HE TRIED TO PRACTICED ALL STUDENTS TO PLAY ROCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I THINK IT'S QUITE DUMB. BUT I LIKE IT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. MONSTER-IN-LAW. YES! YOU CAN IMAGINE THE PLOT BY THAT NAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;RIGHT? THE PLOT 'S NOT COMPLICATED AND IT'S FUNNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A MOTHER -IN -LAW OR MAY BE MONSTER AND DAUGHTER-IN-LAW OR MAY BE BICTHY -IN -LAW PRETENED TO LOVE EACH OTHER ,BUT INDEED THEY BOTH HATE AND MADE A WAR OF NERVES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;J-LO, A DAUGHTER -IN -LAW,HAS A SUPER POWERFUL ASS. LIKE ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HA!HA!HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;AND ANOTHER ONE THAT I WATCHED ... ER I'M NOT SURE ITS NAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ANYWAY, IT'S ABOUT A WOMAN WHO DIN'T LIKE HER BOOBS. SHE WANTED SOME BIGGER THEN SHE WENT TO SEE SURGICAL DOCTOR. AND THE OPERATION WAS STARTED AND OVER. THE RESULT WAS VERY SATISFIED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SHE HAD MORE CONFIDENCE EVEN IF SHE DIDN'T GET ANY PRIZES FROM THE BIKINI COMPETITIONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15349053-112698998214774259?l=poopsploy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/feeds/112698998214774259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15349053&amp;postID=112698998214774259&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112698998214774259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112698998214774259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/2005/09/to-say-what-to-learn.html' title='TO SAY WHAT TO LEARN.'/><author><name>Ploy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13769256145876306637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15349053.post-112642688649815500</id><published>2005-09-11T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T01:21:26.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ME AND MY BOYFRIEND.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 330px; HEIGHT: 249px" height="370" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Administrator/Desktop/ploi/DSC03138.JPG" width="493" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS WEEK'S TITLE IS  RELATIONSHIP AND DATING. &lt;br /&gt;SO I WILL TALK ABOUT MY BOY FRIEND. YEAH&lt;br /&gt;THAT YOU SEE, WHO'S IN THE PICTURE.&lt;br /&gt;WE TOOK THAT IN THIS NEW YEAR 2005 ,STAYING WITH HIS PARENTS AT  THEIR SUMMER HOUSE  IN PETCHBURI.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS GREAT, YOU KNOW WHEN YOU BE NEAR WITH YOUR LOVE. IT'S  VERY HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;THAT WAS THE BEST DATING I EVER HAD BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S NEARLY 2 YEARS SINCE I EVER MET HIM. IN YHE PAST  WE BOTH WERE IN SAME HIGH SCHOOL ,AND HE'S YOUNGER THAN ME!&lt;br /&gt;DON'T BLAME ME. JUST ONLY YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THIS MONTH, WE'RE GONNA CELEBRATE OUR  2TH ANNIVERSARY.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY,I HOPE YOU ALL WILL BE HAPPY IN LOVE AND ALSO ENJOY YOUR LIFE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15349053-112642688649815500?l=poopsploy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/feeds/112642688649815500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15349053&amp;postID=112642688649815500&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112642688649815500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112642688649815500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/2005/09/me-and-my-boyfriend.html' title='ME AND MY BOYFRIEND.'/><author><name>Ploy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13769256145876306637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15349053.post-112637938492810813</id><published>2005-09-10T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T00:33:19.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BombBomb</title><content type='html'>BombBomb is my dog - - I think he's my brother.Everyone should says i'm crazy but i am not.I just  love Bombbomb so much.He's nealy 3 years .He has white , black and brown hairs.He's take a bath 1-2 days for a week.Every weekend when i was came to home Bombbomb will ran to me and played with me. He's funny dog sometime when he's agry he will bark that makes me annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i will love bombbomb forever.&lt;img height="370" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Administrator/Desktop/ploi/image27.JPG" width="493" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15349053-112637938492810813?l=poopsploy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/feeds/112637938492810813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15349053&amp;postID=112637938492810813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112637938492810813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112637938492810813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/2005/09/bombbomb.html' title='BombBomb'/><author><name>Ploy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13769256145876306637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-15349053.post-112452911431668939</id><published>2005-08-19T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T02:11:54.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LAST WEEKEND.</title><content type='html'>LAST WEEKEND  I WENT TO  PATTAYA &lt;&gt;WITH MY  COUSIN  AND   GUESTS.&lt;br /&gt;OUR  GUESTS CAME FROM HONGKONG  AND  STAYED  WITH  US  FOR   2   WEEKS.&lt;br /&gt;THEY  WANTED   TO  GO  TO THE   SEA ,BUT  WE DIDN'T  HAVE TIME  SO MUCH  SO  WE  DECIDED  TO  TAKE  THEM  TO  PATTAYA.&lt;br /&gt;           THERE  WE  PLAYED  BANANA  BOAT. I  DON'T  KNOW  WHY  IT CALLED  BANANA , BUT IT'S  LOOK LIKE  A PENCIL !   AFTER  PLAYING  THAT BOAT  WE  WERE  TIRED SO MUCH, AND I  HURT  MY  FOOT!  THAT'S  BECAUSE  OF  A BROKEN  GLASS.  I THINK  THERE'RE  TOO  MUCH  GARBAGES   AROUND  THE BEACH.&lt;br /&gt;IT  WILL BE  BETTER  IF  WE MORE CARE  ABOUT  THIS  PROBLEM.  ANYWAY,  I  HAD  A LOT OF  FUN  IN MY  WEEKEND.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15349053-112452911431668939?l=poopsploy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/feeds/112452911431668939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15349053&amp;postID=112452911431668939&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112452911431668939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112452911431668939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-last-weekend.html' title='MY LAST WEEKEND.'/><author><name>Ploy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13769256145876306637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15349053.post-112382154164930865</id><published>2005-08-12T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T06:50:54.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello! It's me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4369/1419/1600/DSC03144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4369/1419/320/DSC03144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HELLO. CAN YOU REMEMBER ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;IF NOT, JUST LOOK AT THE PICTURE ON YOUR RIGHT. SEE ME ? YES, IT'S ME....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PLOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'M GOING TO TELL YOU ABOUT MYSELF. OK. LET'S GO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'M A BAS STUDENT, THAMMASAT UNIVERSITY. &lt;you&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I LOVE EATING SO MUCH. THAT'S WHY I ALWAYS GIVE UP WHEN I START TO GO ON DIET. 5555 BUT I HATE ONE THINK SO SO SO MUCH. YES' YOU'RE RIGHT! IT'S A COCKROACH. &lt;am&gt;. I'M SO SCARED ESPECIALLY WHEN IT FLY AROUND AND AROUND OVER MY HEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THAT'S ALL I WANT TO TELL YOU TODAY. IF YOU WANT TO KNOW ME MORE, JUST WAITING. I'M COMING BACK SOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR READING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15349053-112382154164930865?l=poopsploy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/feeds/112382154164930865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15349053&amp;postID=112382154164930865&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112382154164930865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15349053/posts/default/112382154164930865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poopsploy.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-its-me.html' title='Hello! It&apos;s me!'/><author><name>Ploy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13769256145876306637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
