<?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-1110872673782999732</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:39:40.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starfish</title><subtitle type='html'>Shoot for the moon, even if u miss, u will land among the stars!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110872673782999732.post-108888754352813882</id><published>2007-10-01T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T22:52:31.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail to the King !!</title><content type='html'>Guys this is by far the best video of Jesus is coming.. It is soo powerful and true... Watch it and trust me it is totally worth the 8 minutes of your life... I hope this video touches ur heart.. just like it touched mine.. May God bless you.. and remember that The King is coming soon in all his glory!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VhnivffOKv4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VhnivffOKv4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-108888754352813882?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/108888754352813882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=108888754352813882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/108888754352813882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/108888754352813882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/10/hail-to-king.html' title='Hail to the King !!'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-1110872673782999732.post-5194162443365883966</id><published>2007-08-13T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T21:16:14.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to Think about?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This week has been pretty hectic. Lots of good things happened and lots of bad things happened.... one of the greatest and most overwhelmingly painful thing that happened was that our Pasotor "Uncle Subash" past away. He went to be with the lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;This was the first time that someone has died.. who i knew.. or had some realation with.. Uncle Subash was a very good man, and he always had something encouraging to say. I didn't know how to react and it didnt even feel like he was gone.. ... at first.. it seemed like this was all just a bad dream... but soon after, reality kicked in... he was really gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This got me thinking. We don't know how long we're going to live.. Some of us might live till 80, or even 90, while others could just die tomorrow. Our science has become so advance that, we have some type of controll over pretty much anything,..... anything, except death. Here are a couple of question which I asked my self, thinking about death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When will I die?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How will I die?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I die, will I be satisfied with my life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How will people remember me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a conversation, if my name ever came up, what would people say about me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I face God, what will he say about my life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will he be satisfied with me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can I leave something behind to be remembered by?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can I impact lives before I go, so that I will be a part of someone, or some people even after Im gone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will the world benifit from my death, or will it go into a loss?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On my death bed, what would be my last wish?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would be the last thing that i would want to do and say, before I leave?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now, am I living to die, or am I dieing to live?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What am I doing right now, to make this life, living worth it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I making a difference, or am I just another person who is living and will die?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Theses are some of the many questions that went through my mind....I realized that there are so many things that I could be doing right now. We have one life to live.....We should live it to the fullest. There will never be a time when we would be able to say, that we have had enough of life, and lived it to the fullest.... because face it, or lives are like never ending tunnels.... there is no ending.. all we can do is walk through it and travel as far and for the longest time that we possibly can.. Good and Bad things will happen, but nothing will ever be enough.... How bad do we want to make this life worth it..? For how long can we keep walking through this tunnel? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We have the chance to live, many don't get that chance, but we have it. Lets live life to the fullest and enjoy each day, as if it were our last,,,,, because face it... anything can happen at anytime... .... ..... ....May God bless and take care of you... Have a great day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-5194162443365883966?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/5194162443365883966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=5194162443365883966' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/5194162443365883966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/5194162443365883966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/08/something-to-think-about.html' title='Something to Think about?'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-1110872673782999732.post-3822250018674100088</id><published>2007-06-16T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:27:14.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Execution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;On the night of the execution&lt;br /&gt;a man at the door&lt;br /&gt;mistook me for the coroner.&lt;br /&gt;"Press," I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he didn't understand. He led me&lt;br /&gt;into the wrong room&lt;br /&gt;where the sheriff greeted me:&lt;br /&gt;"You're late, Padre."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're wrong." I told him. "I'm Press."&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, of course, Reverend Press."&lt;br /&gt;We went down a stairway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, Mr. Ellis," said the Deputy.&lt;br /&gt;"Press!" I shouted. But he shoved me&lt;br /&gt;through a black curtain.&lt;br /&gt;The lights were so bright&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see the faces&lt;br /&gt;of the men sitting&lt;br /&gt;opposite. But, thank God, I thought&lt;br /&gt;they can see me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look!" I cried. "Look at my face!&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't anybody know me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a hood covered my head.&lt;br /&gt;"Don't make it harder for us," the hangman whispered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Alden Nowlan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wow.. like isnt that poem scary... it's soo sad at the same time.... this poem is soo.. deep and depressing.. man.... phew.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-3822250018674100088?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/3822250018674100088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=3822250018674100088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/3822250018674100088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/3822250018674100088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/06/execution.html' title='The Execution'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110872673782999732.post-6192702041663346532</id><published>2007-04-25T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T21:17:23.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The blind love...</title><content type='html'>There once was a girl who was born blind... .. She was very lonely... and was sad because she wasnt able to see.... No one payed any attention to her because she couldnt do things like everyone else... ofcourse this was because of her blindness... She continued her life lonely and depressed.....waiting for a day.. when someone would donate their eyes.....Her life was miserable.... until one day... a guy came into her life.... That guy accepted her even though she was blind... He made her feel important and happy... He showed her the world through his eyes.. they were falling in love and they were very happy... It was as if the young girls life had turned all around.... She kept saying to him... "I wish I could see you... I wish i could see the one that brought all this happiness into my life..." and all the guy did was incouraged her and told her that some day it will come true.... She even vowed that she was going to marry him....&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months went by as this beautiful love story was taking place... when the doctor called and said "someone finally has donated their eyes and we have it ready for u... you'll be able to see again as soon as we are done with the opperation...!! Tears of joy filled the blind girls eyes and she was sooo happy, cause her dream was going to come true. She would be able to see that wonderful man... the love of her life...&lt;br /&gt;Well the operation was successful.... but the first thing that she wanted to see in her life was the her love..so as she opened her eyes.... she slowely came to see her love... but when she saw him she was horrified.... she was horrified because... the love of her life was also blind..... all of a sudden she denied of ever loving him... of ever liking him.... she didnt want to be with him... all those vows..... gone.......... She was disgusted at the fact that he was blind....and she told him that right to his face.... Tears filled that guys blind eyes..... he started to turn around and leave.... as he left... he very kindly said to the girl..... "Take care of my eyes for me.....will u.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was deep eh??? hehe i loved it... pretty nice.... but at the end i hated the girl... and like the guy was pretty stupid too... why would he give up his eyes... like comon man... oh well....&lt;br /&gt;pretty sad story but hope u guys like it....&lt;br /&gt;peace out and u can like stop crying now... hehe (for all the girls)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-6192702041663346532?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/6192702041663346532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=6192702041663346532' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/6192702041663346532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/6192702041663346532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/04/blind-love.html' title='The blind love...'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-1110872673782999732.post-4816605569847759032</id><published>2007-04-15T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T00:41:11.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna learn Chinese??</title><content type='html'>LEARN CHINESE IN 5 MINUTES&lt;br /&gt;(make sure to exagerate and say it how the chinese do it... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you harbouring a fugitive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hu Yu Hai Ding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;who u hiding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;See me ASAP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kum Hia Nao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come here now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Small Horse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tai Ni Po Ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tiny pony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you go to the beach&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Wai Yu So Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;why u so tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think you need a face lift&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chin Tu Fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chin too fat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is very dark in here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wao So Dim&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why so dim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought you were on a diet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wai Yu Mun Ching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why u mun ching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a tow away zone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Pah King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No paaa kiingg..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our meeting is scheduled for next week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wai Yu Kum Nao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why u come now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Staying out of sight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lei ing Lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;laying low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is cleaning his automobile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa Shing Ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Washing caaar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That is not right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sum Ting Wong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Something wrong?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your body odour is offensive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yu Stin Ki Pu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U stinky poo...&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/1110872673782999732-4816605569847759032?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/4816605569847759032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=4816605569847759032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/4816605569847759032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/4816605569847759032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/04/wanna-learn-chinese.html' title='Wanna learn Chinese??'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110872673782999732.post-1989858301680502050</id><published>2007-03-25T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T19:45:05.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DW ROCKS !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deeper Walk was awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow I learned so much and got so energized spiritually...&lt;br /&gt;Some of the things that I learned at DW and that really touched me were: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your're living for God today...don't count on tomorrow and don't dwell in the past cause u cant change the past and u dont know how the futur will turn out.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Ashish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer is a very crutial part of ur life.. Even a small prayer makes a huge difference.. It is very powerful and it really helps all of us. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Prayer lady from Portland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shouldnt be scared go evengalize to others.. There is always some way to bring up Jesus in a conversation. We should just shoot for it and God will talk through us in that conversation.. Also we should use little words.. instead of trying to look smart and using gynormous words that no one would understand. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Guy from UBC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can make a huge difference in our schools, with our relatives, and with our friends.. We just need to have faith and dream big.. Take that stand because just one small action of ours can make a huge difference and if it saves one soul, than it was all worth it... Don't give up. You can cause a chain reaction . God can work through u to make a difference in many peoples lives.. He chose u for a reason. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Tracy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The final thing that I learned was that worshiping is totally different than performing. Performing is when ur doing something for ur self and ur doing it by ur own strength to get all the glory later.. But worshiping is when ur offering ur self to God. You let him work through you. Its not u thats playing, singing, danceing, it's the holy spirit thats working through you.. All the honor and glory goes to our father in heaven.. we are just his humble servants.. He is the potter and he shapes us and molds us in the way he wants us to be..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Holy spirit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I hope DW made a difference in your lives and I incourage you all to stay energized for the lord.. It doesnt mean that just because DW is over that you go back to ur normal everyday lives.. Exalt his name.. Its all for him.. Also live each day like your last.. Have fun, share the word..and do as much for the lord as possible, because you dont know what might happen tomorrow.. You have a wonderful oppurtunity.. USE IT !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and God bless you !!&lt;br /&gt;Take care&lt;br /&gt;Starfish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-1989858301680502050?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/1989858301680502050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=1989858301680502050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/1989858301680502050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/1989858301680502050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/03/dw-rocks.html' title='DW ROCKS !!'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110872673782999732.post-8662430649045460654</id><published>2007-03-05T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T16:26:07.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Is Coming People !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kR_9i2cA23U"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kR_9i2cA23U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-8662430649045460654?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/8662430649045460654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=8662430649045460654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/8662430649045460654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/8662430649045460654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/03/jesus-is-coming-people.html' title='Jesus Is Coming People !!'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110872673782999732.post-9006323086452126709</id><published>2007-02-27T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T18:20:41.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinds of People in this world!!.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;wow................ u wont believe what types of people there are in this world.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Some incourage u all the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;while others are always about discouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are there offering help when u don't even need it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;while others won't even lend a hand even if u are in the greatest trouble..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will make u smile when ur crying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;while others will make sure to get every tear off of u when u are sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will think about everyone else.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;while others will just be plain old selfish.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are the real friends who are with u in time of joy and sorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; while others who will only be there for the joy and than leave u when trouble strikes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are there these types of people... why cant everyone be helpful, caring, incouraging, kind towards others... ? why are there some that always want the worst for u?? What good does it do... or how does one benifit from watching someone fall??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-9006323086452126709?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/9006323086452126709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=9006323086452126709' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/9006323086452126709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/9006323086452126709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/02/kinds-of-people-in-this-world.html' title='Kinds of People in this world!!.....'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110872673782999732.post-3608413534974298781</id><published>2007-02-13T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T15:52:43.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk About Being Romantique !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_exXNz2WcIb8/RdeVN6UC14I/AAAAAAAAAA8/PmsLf1zGi28/s1600-h/takko+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032655174833985410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_exXNz2WcIb8/RdeVN6UC14I/AAAAAAAAAA8/PmsLf1zGi28/s400/takko+party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;These are entries to a competition asking for a rhyme with the most romantic first line but least romantic second line:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;but I only slept with you, because I was pissed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I thought that I could love no other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Until, that is, I met your brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and so are you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the sugar bowl's empty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and so is your head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Of loving beauty you float with grace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If only you could hide your face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kind, intelligent, loving and hot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;This describes everything you are not.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I want to feel your sweet embrace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But don't take that paper bag off your face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love your smile, your face, and your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Damn, I'm good at telling lies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;marrying you, screwed up my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I see your face when I'm dreaming, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That's why I wake up screaming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My feelings for you no words can tell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Except for maybe "go to hell".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What inspired this amorous rhyme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Two parts vodka, one part lime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heheh... wasnt that awesome.. hehe well next time if u really feel like dissing someone... just pick one from here...hehehhe.... some one emailed it to me...and i couldn't stop laughing...hehe it is pretty funny, u gotta admit...But can u imaging like saying it to someone??? and even worse, can u like think what or how that person will feel after u have said one of these lines...wow i never thought of that!! Come to think of it, these are pretty harsh....Phew.. never mind.. don't say it to anyone..hehe but get a good laugh k..hehe peace out hommies... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starfish&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-3608413534974298781?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/3608413534974298781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=3608413534974298781' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/3608413534974298781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/3608413534974298781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/02/talk-about-being-romantique.html' title='Talk About Being Romantique !!'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_exXNz2WcIb8/RdeVN6UC14I/AAAAAAAAAA8/PmsLf1zGi28/s72-c/takko+party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1110872673782999732.post-7195789661173648462</id><published>2007-02-09T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:35:34.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Shoot for the moon even if u miss, u will land among the stars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Honesty is the best policy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Dont go where there is a path but go where there is no path and leave a trail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;To get respect, u must give respect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Privileges are not given but earned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Don't stick your nose in other peoples business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Success is not a coincidence but its something that u work for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Be slow to speak but quick to hear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Being wise is the key to success. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Violence is not the answer to your problems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Do unto others as you would do to ur self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;As you sow, so shall you reap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Life is what we make it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Yesterday is history, tomorrow is mystery and today is a gift, that's why we call it the present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Its not in the stars to hold our destiny but in us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You learn from your mistakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Happiness depends on our selves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Our greatest glory consists not in ever falling, but in rising every time we fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;A journey of a thousand mile begins with a single step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do your best and God will do the rest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-7195789661173648462?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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My new and improved blog... hehe looks awesome eh.. hehe well most of the credict actually ALL the credict goes to SIM J... She took time out of her busy schedual and came to fix my blog... So THANKYOU SIMI J for giving my blog a make over.. hehe and dont be too happy, cause there is still some green on the page hehe and now i know how to change the colors and all. hehe e&lt;br /&gt;peace out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-4253908751521946355?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/4253908751521946355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=4253908751521946355' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/4253908751521946355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/4253908751521946355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/02/thankyou.html' title='Thankyou'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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-1110872673782999732.post-8988747582286272589</id><published>2007-01-30T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T17:57:28.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;COOL!! I have my own blog yeah!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1110872673782999732-8988747582286272589?l=drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/feeds/8988747582286272589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1110872673782999732&amp;postID=8988747582286272589' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/8988747582286272589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1110872673782999732/posts/default/8988747582286272589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummerboy-starfish.blogspot.com/2007/01/wow.html' title='WOW'/><author><name>starfish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13468076009105127510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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></feed>
