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    <title>Gaymunication</title>
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    <description>Communication is so gay</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Tue, 25 Mar 2008 12:05:19 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2008.</copyright>
    <category>Art</category>
    <category>Spirituality</category>
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      <title>Bad day</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/134.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 25 Mar 2008 05:02:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Whenever I've a bad day, all the bad things just come to me in heaps.
You can feel as if those bad things just come to you purposefully to
fucking piss you off.  It's as if the bad-luck-God is telling to
me &quot;In your fucking face, bitch!&quot;. If anyone read the Doraemon comics,
you can tell my bad day's bad luck can be compared to Nobita's. It's
also as the bad-luck-God wants me to make me feel so shit and depressed
and it wants me to commit suicide. 



This is how a bad day is in Choonie's life.  
 
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      <title>Love?</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/133.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 11:05:15 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>
 It's taken me almost 20+ years to understand Family Love.
  
     .... by loving &amp;amp; looking up to them when I was a child
     .... by hating them &amp;amp; yearning for independence &amp;amp; freedom when I was a teenager
     .... by missing them &amp;amp; understanding them so much when I'm really far away from them
  

Perhaps it's not just ethics &amp;amp; respect but there is really a love.
Its a kinda love that goes on for so many years, and perhaps forever.
  
  So besides family love,
  Now, I'm gonna try to understand LOVE
  
     .... a love between non-familial relationships
     .... a... (more)</description>
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      <title>My memento on Malaysian politics..</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/132.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2007 03:18:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>In the recent wake of the Bersih rally, I decided to finally write a political blogpost.



You know back then when I was a kid, during Mahathir's reign, my family
and I used to support BN. As he was retiring, we slowly realised all
the crap and shit we get from government gets even worse these times.
And then Pak Lah came and replaced him and we had great hopes about
him. Which after 4 years now many did not come true.



It is during these times, we supported the opposition parties,
especially DAP and maybe PKR. Were together with them for the fight for
fairness, transparency and... (more)</description>
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      <title>Creation &amp; Destruction</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/131.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 05 Aug 2007 16:58:12 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>In my architectural studies, we, as students/trainees, are always
encouraged to design, and by that notion of design, it means to create
our own (roughly stamping our authority and signature on our
design).  Surely an artist in everyone would love to express
ourselves.



But then, there comes a question of ego in art, especially when it
comes to a profession where you have to use your art provide service to
other people. In any design profession, the client usually is THE
designer. And most designers already know this, that to get their
money, they have to succumb to the client's... (more)</description>
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      <title>Atmosphere</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/130.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2007 06:14:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Flying back and forth between KL and Melbourne often gives me
melancholic emotions, where I can often feel the transition of one
'comfort' zones changing to the next. I really hate it. Whenever I feel
adapted to one place, I often do not feel like I wanna leave that
place. Coz of the fear of missing that place and all its experiences.
And I don't mean just that. There are also missed
'opportunities',  like building/strengthening relationships with
your loved ones. 



Now that I am still in Melbourne, there is still a long time more
before I go back to Malaysia end of this year.... (more)</description>
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      <title>Karma Pass-downs</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/129.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2007 20:16:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Sorry for the slow update of this blog. Not that anyone comes here
often anyway. I like blogging whenever I feel like it. You know, it
makes the blog more substantial that way, filled with genuine and
purposeful contents and without constant everyday rubbish. Ok, I know
I'm self-praising so I should stop here.
  
  -----
  

Anyway, recently I've been realising a small pattern into how karmas
work around people's lives. The common scenario is when someone's
'karma' is passed onto another person. Don't understand?  Well
heres a direct &amp;amp; simple example:
  
 Lets say,... (more)</description>
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      <title>Just my Imagination</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/128.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2007 15:57:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Just imagine yourself walking on a street one day.

and suddenly you bump into the one you love.



What would you do?



What if I go talk to her?



What if I play it cool and don't notice her, would she come to me?



What if I did talk to her, what would I say to her?



What would she think of me if I don't say anything to her?



What if the meeting turns out awkward? will I ever get the chance again?



Ah well, I'm sure there's always another time if I fucked up.



I wonder if I still can turn back time if it turns out to be a mistake I will regret.



I wonder... (more)</description>
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      <title>Friendship &amp; Relationships</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/127.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2007 13:26:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I'm a person who communicates a lot not through the language of words
but also subtle mind-body languages. And I think a lot in forms of
pictures &amp;amp; visuals rather than a construct of words. Therefore
making me sort of a weirdo among my friends. 



However, like all of us do, we have control of the relationship among
friends. We can choose to improve our relationship with them by hanging
out with them more, being nice to them, and etc. Or we can choose to
lower our relationship with them by ditching their invitations, be rude
to them, etc. We can choose our friends in fact. ... (more)</description>
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      <title>Quotes o quotes</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/126.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 17:46:14 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Sorry for not bothering to update. I'm just too darn lazy and
uninspired to blog something worth blogging. This current post is what
I've always wanted to blog for awhile now. And this page will be
constantly re-updated whenever there's a new content. 



The following quotes below are by me. You may find most of them rather
philosophical in context. They may also intertwine with metaphysical
and I Ching ideas. You may also find some of the quotes are cliched,
but there were no intentions of copying nor plagiarising. Enjoy.



My Top 10



1) &quot;Communication is so gay.&quot;



2)... (more)</description>
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      <title>Music is not my life</title>
      <link>http://frus.blogdrive.com/archive/125.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Feb 2007 05:28:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Despite the fact that my friends know that I compose a lot of songs, I
don't consider myself as a musician. I think myself more as an artist
who uses music as the main tool for expression. And most of the time, I
do it out of passion. 



But that's because my life was shit most of the time, and music is the
only place where I hide myself from the harsh reality. I write songs
based on my sad experiences in life and that brings a lot of
satisfaction to me. The repressed energies were transferred to the
songs. 



But I had imagined that, &quot;What happens if my life is not shit?&quot;.... (more)</description>
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