<?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-2478848250816075969</id><updated>2011-11-28T09:02:05.111+08:00</updated><category term='story'/><category term='self help'/><category term='Project Management Insight'/><category term='nature'/><category term='reflection of self'/><category term='personal insight'/><category term='My Reflection'/><category term='real story'/><category term='observation'/><category term='random'/><title type='text'>Simple Thoughts of Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6382954683091128123</id><published>2010-09-19T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:11:14.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Step towards Wisdom</title><content type='html'>In the past few months, I encountered an exciting experience. Another breakthrough in my learning experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to appreciate the role of wisdom in life, especially when making a decision that will impact others. Together with such revelation, I begin to understand my lack of wisdom self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I was blessed with a perseverance and humility to admit my inadequacy. With the learning mindset, I put effort to observe some wise leader around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed the following actions or mindsets can help me to be wiser in my decision:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Be truthful cause the truth and only the truth that can set us free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- take time to look at the long term impact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- make sure you have a decision that is accompanied with a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last point is really helpful for me. I will imagine that I am explaining the reason of my choice to a virtual being in side my head. If I can not convince someone with my reason. There might be something wrong with he decision making process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though not perfecting me, the above steps help me in decision making and challenging my mind that is more incline toward intuition than facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- posted from iTouch -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-6382954683091128123?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6382954683091128123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6382954683091128123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6382954683091128123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6382954683091128123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-step-towards-wisdom.html' title='Another Step towards Wisdom'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-9164586137694427178</id><published>2010-09-13T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T23:17:01.620+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real story'/><title type='text'>The Greatest Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/TI4_pmA8c1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/PZ4xDs9HlUY/s1600/chinese-love-story1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/TI4_pmA8c1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/PZ4xDs9HlUY/s200/chinese-love-story1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516416577387131730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You might have heard about "an incredible love story" that is  distributed through email. It is about a story of a couple that lives on  the mountain. Out of his love to his wife, the husband hand-carved over  6000 stairs up on mountain. For complete story read &lt;a title="Incridible Love Story" href="http://www.hoax-slayer.com/greatest-chinese-love-story.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some  started to argued that this story did not happened. Fair enough to  doubt the existency of such incredible tale that proclaim the infinite  power of love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However this evening, I watched the television and  found out there is a man named Dasharath Manjhi, that "moved" mountain  because of his love to his wife. The following is quoted from &lt;a title="Love labour" href="http://www.expressindia.com/news/ie/daily/19970524/14450813.html" target="_blank"&gt;expressindia.com&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dashrath Manjhi was born in 1934 into a poor labourer's family in Gahlour village near Gaya in Bihar. Being illiterate, there seemed  little option left for him&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/TI4_5VSjpqI/AAAAAAAAAEw/NhvdAQEb_YI/s1600/dashrat_manjhi_20070903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/TI4_5VSjpqI/AAAAAAAAAEw/NhvdAQEb_YI/s200/dashrat_manjhi_20070903.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516416847775508130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but to spend his life working in the  fields.He started working in the fields near a hill which rose on one  side of his village. To cross the mountain, one had to traverse a narrow  and treacherous pass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One day, when his wife, Phaguni Devi, was  crossing the pass to bring him his lunch, she slipped and hurt herself.  This incident disturbed Das deeply and that very night he decided to  destroy the hill which had injured his wife.The next morning, armed with  t a hammer and chisel, he started off on a task that was to become an  obsession. ``The villagers called me a madman'', recalls Dashrath Das.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With such story, I recalled the preaching by Fritz Macarena during the Evangelization Seminar organized by &lt;a title="SACCRE" href="http://www.saccre.org/" target="_blank"&gt;SACCRE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love is the greatest power. Because when we love someone, no sacrifice is too great&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-9164586137694427178?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/9164586137694427178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=9164586137694427178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/9164586137694427178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/9164586137694427178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-might-have-heard-about-incredible.html' title='The Greatest Power'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/TI4_pmA8c1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/PZ4xDs9HlUY/s72-c/chinese-love-story1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-7206687291171430801</id><published>2009-12-25T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T13:18:12.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>I was surprise to learn that a lot of non-Christian in Singapore celebrated Chrismas with their family. They bought gifts and prepared special lunch / dinner for this special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However it is also surprising that quite a number of them did not know the meaning of Christmas itself. A colleague of mine was asking if this celebration is to recall the birth of Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is called CHRIST-mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-7206687291171430801?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/7206687291171430801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=7206687291171430801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7206687291171430801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7206687291171430801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6946147337152764338</id><published>2009-09-20T02:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T02:13:41.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of communicating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is gonna be a short reminder to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good communication could only be achieve if the person answer the query in the questioner's mind. Hence LISTENING to what is actually the main concern of the counter party is important.&lt;br /&gt;It is not about getting a right statement to answer the literal question but it is about addressing the curiousity of the other party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read about the need of good communication on the following book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51P4SHQRMPL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 176px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51P4SHQRMPL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and guess what... I think the skill of listening and understanding people thoughts beyond word is important&lt;br /&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/2478848250816075969-6946147337152764338?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6946147337152764338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6946147337152764338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6946147337152764338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6946147337152764338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/09/art-of-communicating.html' title='The art of communicating'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-4839182390380001868</id><published>2009-08-12T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:16:45.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>Racing against Self</title><content type='html'>Dragon boating is more than about team building. Recently, I learnt new thing about this sport. I learnt to appreciate the meaning of a wise sentence, that says " The biggest enemy is ourselves".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are preparing for our dragon boat competition, we started to hold a mock race between teams at our training place. I realized that when we were racing with another strong team and we saw that the other team is pacing faster than ask. We started to lose mentally and lay back in our effort. Meanwhile when we focus in our effort, there is a bigger chance for us to catch up with the race and reduce the differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is really about fighting the mind and persevere to the end of the racing line. It is not about winning the opponent but it is about keeping the composure and persevere mentally&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-4839182390380001868?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/4839182390380001868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=4839182390380001868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4839182390380001868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4839182390380001868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/08/racing-against-self.html' title='Racing against Self'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-7308161389628335877</id><published>2009-08-11T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:18:44.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Reflection'/><title type='text'>Love is about give and...?</title><content type='html'>I used to have the perception that in life there should be a time to give and to take or in compact term "GIVE and TAKE". It is just rational in human mind to accept such mutually beneficial relationship notion. This concept is what is believed by most people as the correct equation of LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However, having reflecting more about LOVE, I beg to be different and argue that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is about give and&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; GIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! In Catholic view, Love is sacrifice and I think this is an important concept about LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In engineering equation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GIVE&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a loving family, what each spouse need to do is to give towards the other half without expecting a return and this is what usually went wrong in a relationship. We are expecting a reward or return in our "sacrifice". Such "sacrifice" is not a pure "sacrifice" that lead to happiness. Instead, when there is no reply of reward from the intended person, hatred will grow and boredom will destroy the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving someone is being able to give and happy by seeing they are happy and joyful. Just like a mother that sacrifice themselves to the well-being of their son and daughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2478848250816075969-7308161389628335877?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/7308161389628335877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=7308161389628335877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7308161389628335877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7308161389628335877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-is-about-give-and.html' title='Love is about give and...?'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-3674899237224587774</id><published>2009-08-06T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:30:28.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Nobody Dance &amp; Engineering</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yiYuEmuF-Kw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yiYuEmuF-Kw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jywQLnUnMG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jywQLnUnMG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pwfUaMT3Z7k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pwfUaMT3Z7k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/2478848250816075969-3674899237224587774?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/3674899237224587774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=3674899237224587774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3674899237224587774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3674899237224587774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/08/nobody-dance-engineering.html' title='Nobody Dance &amp; Engineering'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-1715960836330412763</id><published>2009-08-05T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T23:23:41.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Brain: Men VS Women</title><content type='html'>Differences between Men's brain and those of women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GuMZ73mT5zM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GuMZ73mT5zM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have those "nothing box" embedded in my brain too.... And to all girls: it is fun to be at the "nothing box" so please show pity to those men that are dying to be pampered by their "nothing box"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-1715960836330412763?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/1715960836330412763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=1715960836330412763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1715960836330412763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1715960836330412763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/08/brain-men-vs-women.html' title='Brain: Men VS Women'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2669224794070437918</id><published>2009-08-05T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T23:18:14.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Reflection'/><title type='text'>What does that mean to run a business?</title><content type='html'>Starting a business sounded like another academic project to me when I just graduate from university. Indeed, gathering a team to work was nothing but easy in the beginning. It took several meetings to prompt the team on the future enormous effort required to persevere and maintain the collaboration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the significant milestone was achieved and there were no outstanding responses from the market, the team started to question whether the implementation of idea worth the sacrifice of time, effort and money. At the end, most team would excuse themselves to halt or abondone the business idea and that what had happened to my team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I have been reflecting what is actually my vocation. I have a dream to establish my own company, my very own conglomerate business. However during the search it stumbled to me as if starting a business for the mere aim of earning richness was not appropriate. Instead, I feel like the higher intelligence is trying to tell me that the main motivation behind a business start-up is to provide additional value to other people's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In brief, we need to be passionate in running a business because we are eager to add value or help the public to fulfill their need. Meanwhile money, success or richness is the automatic outcome of the loving action of the businessman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To some, this thought might be too ideal or even irrational. However I would like to defend myself that this is just my wild thought and frankly, I have no idea whether this is the truth about running business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-2669224794070437918?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2669224794070437918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2669224794070437918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2669224794070437918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2669224794070437918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-does-that-mean-to-run-business.html' title='What does that mean to run a business?'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-9207496043760324818</id><published>2009-06-07T23:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T00:06:09.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal insight'/><title type='text'>Lesson Learnt from Dragon Boat</title><content type='html'>It is SHOW-OFF time... Despite my weak appearance, I have survived Dragon Boat training every Saturday morning. It is two hours non-stop water training... and It is very exaggerating... I meant VERY VERY EXHAUSTING...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SivfsiFrreI/AAAAAAAAADo/PFGT00H9QGE/s1600-h/n503189349_985953_8037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SivfsiFrreI/AAAAAAAAADo/PFGT00H9QGE/s320/n503189349_985953_8037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344611338963103202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait! I haven't finished boosting my self-pride. I was recently chosen as the "pacer" of the boat. To be a "pacer" in a team, one has to have a solid rowing technique and ability to persevere to the finishing line. And... Yesss... I did it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/Sivf96JD8YI/AAAAAAAAADw/niffUWegwEc/s1600-h/n503189349_985948_1689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/Sivf96JD8YI/AAAAAAAAADw/niffUWegwEc/s320/n503189349_985948_1689.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344611637477503362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool Huh??? but it is not what I want to share in this blog... The previous introduction is just some kind of adrenalin enhancing story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday I felt very blessed to learn new things from this sport. That morning, my team was rowing under the bright and hot sun as usual. It was a long distance training, where we got to row to go back to our start point. During that tiring moment, I realized we are excited to row to the finishing line as we start to see the finishing point, yet I started to realize if I am to excited and pushing the very max of my capability (increased speed and power), we might not be able to row to the end. Instead we have to maintain consistency and persevere to the end line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe this mentality is also important in my life. As I have been a very ambitious person at the past, I would grab every opportunity that came to my way. At that time I will push to the max, without considering the distance that lay in front of me. What I need is a proper plan with consistent action. Such mentality with a clear vision of the end will keep ones going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-9207496043760324818?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/9207496043760324818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=9207496043760324818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/9207496043760324818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/9207496043760324818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/06/lesson-learnt-from-dragon-boat.html' title='Lesson Learnt from Dragon Boat'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SivfsiFrreI/AAAAAAAAADo/PFGT00H9QGE/s72-c/n503189349_985953_8037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2425647338028643414</id><published>2009-06-06T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:07:00.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>Long live Obama!</title><content type='html'>After watching the electrifying speech by Presiden Barack Hussein Obama II, I become one of his admirer. At least, this is true in term of public speaking. He is one that speak out of his conviction instead of the merely pre-arranged script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6BlqLwCKkeY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6BlqLwCKkeY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not all! What I admire the most is his humble yet profound message to promote peace between America and the Islamic counterpart. The speech was delivered with dignity and sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe he is one with superb leadership, which has great vision and ensure action to realize his promise. Just like when he announced that US Government would not nationalized one of the big bank that was in the verge of bankruptcy (If I was not mistaken, it was Citibank or BofA). He delivered what he promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I praise him for acknowledging God as the source of creation and asking God's grace and blessing for the people. This reflects his belief that God exist and indeed I am firmly convinced that Obama was saying the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, one of my colleagues, who is pursuing Law (Human Rights) as his second degree, told me this morning that he almost cried watching Obama's inauguration speech &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Yes, We Can!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fe751kMBwms&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fe751kMBwms&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/2478848250816075969-2425647338028643414?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2425647338028643414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2425647338028643414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2425647338028643414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2425647338028643414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/06/long-live-obama.html' title='Long live Obama!'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6708096308507502900</id><published>2009-05-10T15:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:08:10.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal insight'/><title type='text'>Survival / Success Formula</title><content type='html'>I am not 100% sure on the effective of this formula for one's success. However I find this quite useful when I am doing my Final Year Project. It consists of three stage which consist of different attitude, namely:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;1. Believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to the start of a project, one has to ensure that the project that he is doing is gonna be a breakthrough or to the least, he has to find whatever he has planned is achievable. It is good if one can convince himself and believe that what he is going to implement is nothing but success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Believe that you can achieve the objective, and achieve it successfully!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;2. Perseverance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the implementation of the plan, there will be a lot of hindrance, such as: lack of motivation, time or even resources. There will be a time when one feels as if he is doing something wrong or useless. Question may arise in someone's mind that asks if the sacrifice is worth the objective. At this time, it is critical to stand firm and persevere in doing the planned agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A successful person is able to arrive at the decision fast yet slow in changing his decided plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though perseverance is a must, human is not perfect. Some decision may be wrong. This is a time where deadline might not be sufficient or resource is really limited. This is what should be done when everything else has been done to achieved the previously decided decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Compromising the objective or the perfectness of the objective is the last thing that should be persued!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-6708096308507502900?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6708096308507502900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6708096308507502900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6708096308507502900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6708096308507502900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/05/survival-success-formula.html' title='Survival / Success Formula'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6626739366835537746</id><published>2009-05-03T01:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:48:18.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection of self'/><title type='text'>Love is always patient and kind</title><content type='html'>Quoted from the Holy bible &lt;a href="http://www.catholic.org/bible/book.php?id=53&amp;amp;bible_chapter=13"&gt;1 Corinthians 13: 4-8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is always patient and kind; love is never jealous; love is not boastful or conceited, it is never rude and never seeks its own advantage, it does not take offence or store up grievances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but finds its joy in the truth. It is always ready to make allowances, to trust, to hope and to endure whatever comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love never comes to an end. But if there are prophecies, they will be done away with; if tongues, they will fall silent; and if knowledge, it will be done away with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I was reminded again on the nature of love in the church today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think I am a fair person when it is dealing with reserving seat during the mass. I personally tried not to reserve the seat in the church for mass. My past argument is that it was not fair for those who came earlier yet they could not find a seat for themselves caused you were hogging the seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had to reserve a seat for my dearest sister who could not come earlier to the church on time due to her class. I was upset and not feeling comfortable of hogging the seat beside me, especially after the church warden asked me if the seat were available. I was about to let go the seat, yet I restrained myself for doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister came to the seat at about 20 mins after the mass started. I kept silent and tried to calm down my mixed feeling. It was at that time I realized that I was too selfish. It was not about whether it was fair to hog the seat or whether her action caused distraction to my communion with God. Probably, I was just too afraid of being portrayed as unfair or selfish by reserving the seat. In fact, my sister reserved a seat for me few weeks ago and she always welcome me with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely thanks God for giving me such a patient and cheerful individual as my sibling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-6626739366835537746?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6626739366835537746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6626739366835537746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6626739366835537746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6626739366835537746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-is-always-patient-and-kind.html' title='Love is always patient and kind'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-521861289243966493</id><published>2009-05-01T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:18:46.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection of self'/><title type='text'>A Morning Prayer</title><content type='html'>Few days ago, I prayed during my trip to office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Lord Jesus, Teach me and guide me to be more like You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;firm&lt;/span&gt; yet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; yet &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMIN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-521861289243966493?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/521861289243966493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=521861289243966493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/521861289243966493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/521861289243966493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/05/morning-prayer.html' title='A Morning Prayer'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-900555443498741125</id><published>2009-04-30T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:13:28.104+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Management Insight'/><title type='text'>Be detailed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wholescience.net/custom/power%20of%20mind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 238px;" src="http://www.wholescience.net/custom/power%20of%20mind.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steven Covey wrote in his book, 7 Habits of highly Effective People, to "start with the end in the mind". Steven argued that this is one of the principle for personal success. Surprisingly, this was concluded by Napoleon Hill in his book, Think and Grow Rich, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not refering to the abstract nature of Law of Attraction, though I never denied the possible existance of such law. In project, being able to think of the end point in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;detail&lt;/span&gt; is crucial. The more detailed, the project manager/engineer is the more issues can be highlighted at the beginning of the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Issues that is identified earlier is not a problem&lt;/span&gt;. On the other hand, problem is an un-identified and un-controllable issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the detail in your mind. Scrutinize the proposal, contract, plan or schedule!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-900555443498741125?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/900555443498741125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=900555443498741125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/900555443498741125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/900555443498741125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/04/be-detailed.html' title='Be detailed!'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2880279519415526762</id><published>2009-04-24T22:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:05:15.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Management Insight'/><title type='text'>Responsibility on Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sussextrainingconsortium.co.uk/uploaded_images/small/iStock_000002176552XSmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 190px;" src="http://www.sussextrainingconsortium.co.uk/uploaded_images/small/iStock_000002176552XSmall.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A senior is used to tell me that as a project engineer, we are here to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;manage changes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It is further affirmed by Rob Kennaugh in his book &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Project Management 101 Tips and Tools for Success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;. The author argues that Project manager is a change agent and he added that change is not usually welcomed in our &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"regular"&lt;/span&gt; world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree with such notion, as I have &lt;a href="http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/03/lazy-saturday.html"&gt;previously written&lt;/a&gt; that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"REGULARITY = COMFORTABLENESS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However that is not What I would like to highlight today. Instead, I have learned this very day, that as a project engineer, we are not only responsible of what we are changing. The concern is not only on the modification of the regular things. However a good project engineer will also take precaution on the impact of the changes on the existing object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, In changing a tyre of a car, we should not be merely concern on the quality of the new tyre. Instead we have to ensure that the new tyre will perform according to the intention and will not introduce bad effect on the main object.&lt;br /&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/2478848250816075969-2880279519415526762?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2880279519415526762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2880279519415526762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2880279519415526762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2880279519415526762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/04/responsibility-on-change.html' title='Responsibility on Change'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-1249309879351037564</id><published>2009-04-16T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:35:24.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Project Management Insight'/><title type='text'>The Know All Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.truesolutions.com/images/People1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 144px;" src="http://www.truesolutions.com/images/People1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One characteristic of good project manager is able to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;answer all questions&lt;/span&gt; about his/her project. It does not necessarily to have the complete answer but being able to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;take the responsibility&lt;/span&gt; and direct the questionnaire to the right guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-1249309879351037564?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/1249309879351037564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=1249309879351037564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1249309879351037564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1249309879351037564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/04/know-all-guy.html' title='The Know All Guy'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2865827610143677426</id><published>2009-04-16T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:58:38.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal insight'/><title type='text'>Wednesday with Peter</title><content type='html'>My wednesday was ended with an insightful conversation with the founder of Wellsprings, Peter, a formally trained engineer that decided to pursue his passion in religious books. He was in the religious book ministry for decades. He was also the pioneer batch of NTU (formerly known as NTI).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followings are his advice to us:&lt;br /&gt;1. Start a business with product that you are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;passionate&lt;/span&gt; about. Without interest and personal passion in the product, the fire will not last long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Focus! &lt;/span&gt;Think of one product and push it through. Take the niche and expand the network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;personal&lt;/span&gt;. Based on his experience in selling religious books in Singapore, personal assistance is preferred by most customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first two advices are what I have been hearing from most of the motivational speaker but I do not really believe in it. However it seems that God want me to believe in those points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I opened my daily reading, I found this phrase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And he said to them "Oh, how foolish you are! How slow of heart to believe all that the prophets spoke! Was it not necessary that the Messiah should suffer these things and enter into his glory?" - Lk 24:25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;And today conversation flashed out in my mind, as if the higher power tried to communicate to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-2865827610143677426?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2865827610143677426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2865827610143677426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2865827610143677426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2865827610143677426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/04/wednesday-with-peter.html' title='Wednesday with Peter'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-4173597919240554398</id><published>2009-04-15T15:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T15:31:00.446+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Happy [Birth]day</title><content type='html'>I am quite surprise for getting such a number of email from facebook today. I am not a loyal member of facebook though. Thank you to all that have send me bdae wishes. It is great to have you all as my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God for giving me such an understanding and caring friends like you all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SeWL3riMQXI/AAAAAAAAADA/7_Eqi5W74fA/s1600-h/bdae_email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SeWL3riMQXI/AAAAAAAAADA/7_Eqi5W74fA/s320/bdae_email.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324815923130679666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and especially for this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SeWM-SDwefI/AAAAAAAAADI/b40XLD2ZIZk/s1600-h/herblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SeWM-SDwefI/AAAAAAAAADI/b40XLD2ZIZk/s320/herblog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324817136062855666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/william/Desktop/bdae_email.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-4173597919240554398?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/4173597919240554398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=4173597919240554398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4173597919240554398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4173597919240554398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy [Birth]day'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SeWL3riMQXI/AAAAAAAAADA/7_Eqi5W74fA/s72-c/bdae_email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-7566175513187545006</id><published>2009-04-10T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T00:29:29.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Insurance</title><content type='html'>I have decided to sign up for a life insurance. I have yet to get complete information on the coverage and possible return. However here are some analysis and consideration that I have made prior to my action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Will the money I put in worth the coverage that I'll got?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coverage will pay me SGD100K for death, SGD100K for Critical Illness and SGD100K for Permanent disability. In brief, Touch wooD!!! If I was damned unlucky, I would earned SGD300K in lump sum. The premium will be SGD1,800/year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using my limited knowledge in finance, I used the power of internet to calculate the annuity value of my yearly premium payment. Annual payment of SGD1800, with annual interest of 1% &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.ocbc.com/personal-banking/tools%20and%20info/Toi_Rates_Dep_Listing.shtm"&gt;FYI, time deposit in SGD for 36mths = 0.8% p.a.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;, for 43 years resulted in SGD97K++.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the coverage is worth the money I spent since keeping the money in bank will give me lower interest. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Annuity calculator website: &lt;a href="http://www.money-zine.com/Calculators/Retirement-Calculators/Future-Value-Annuity-Calculator/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that, I will be getting extra money from the scheme since part of the premium will be kept as unit trust that can be liquidated anytime as per my request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Is the coverage comprehensive enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coverage includes any kind of death (including suicide) except death due to terrorist attack, permanent disability involving at least lost of two limbs, 31 Critical Illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, SGD 100K will not be enough to cover critical illness however SGD100k will help me pay the minimum contribution of my medical insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;3. Will I be covered if I am not a PR anymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is important as I have no plan staying in SG for good. It covers world wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;4. Will the company go bankrupt during this credit crunch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a fartune teller. But the mother company seems strong and it is considered as one of the prominent bank in Asia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-7566175513187545006?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/7566175513187545006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=7566175513187545006' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7566175513187545006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7566175513187545006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-insurance.html' title='Life Insurance'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-4612543730994484460</id><published>2009-04-06T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:38:36.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The little imperfection that make them perfect for you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from: &lt;a href="http://thinkfamily.sg/"&gt;http://thinkfamily.sg/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-4612543730994484460?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/4612543730994484460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=4612543730994484460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4612543730994484460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4612543730994484460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-imperfection-that-make-them.html' title='The little imperfection that make them perfect for you...'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6205321576710371209</id><published>2009-03-29T21:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:42:29.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal insight'/><title type='text'>Conversation with a Financial Planner</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I met &lt;strike&gt;an insurance agent&lt;/strike&gt; a financial planner. That was my second meeting with him. Again he explained almost everything that he had ever communicated to me in the previous meeting. It refreshed my brain on the concepts that he would like to imposed onto my belief system. He spoke fluently and delivered insightful lesson worth considering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I would like to highlight two points that I could not agree with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Life without loan is possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese man in my hometown (those that left China decades ago) believes that life with loan is bad. I personally thing such belief has brought those Chinese people in my hometown wealthy and being able to afford comfortable life. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Human tend to seek instant gratification"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Don't depend on insurance claim for your retirement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I belief from the case of "Lehman Bro", our generation has undergone a painful lesson that proved nothing is too big to fail. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;NO THING IS ABSOLUTE IN OUR MATERIAL WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-6205321576710371209?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6205321576710371209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6205321576710371209' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6205321576710371209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6205321576710371209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/03/conversation-with-financial-planner.html' title='Conversation with a Financial Planner'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-3394760825283175121</id><published>2009-03-28T16:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T16:32:25.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection of self'/><title type='text'>Lazy Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/Sc3aY-VkVnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Ut-17b3s2bU/s1600-h/time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/Sc3aY-VkVnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Ut-17b3s2bU/s200/time.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318146857579599474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I skipped my dragon boat training today. At first, I thought it would be good for me that I would have extra free time in the morning. In fact,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; NOT ENOUGH TIME&lt;/span&gt; had been something that I have been continuously complaining in the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However after waking up at 11AM this morning, I found the guilt of not being committed to the schedule and it almost drained my whole spirit away. I could really feel how disappointed my soul was at that point of time. It might sound too exaggerated to say that my energy was low due to the skipping action but that was what I felt at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two possible reasons that, in my humble opinion, have caused such reaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. I feel uncomfortable because of skipping my regular activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been noticing this phenomena on myself. Although I used to say that I like to venture into new challenges, I can not lie to myself. I love regularity. The equation goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Regularity =  comfortableness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In engineering term, Regularity has direct relationship to comfortableness, i.e. the more regular something is the more comfortable &lt;strike&gt;we are&lt;/strike&gt; I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2. I feel bad about myself of neglecting my commitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the not-so-punctual attitude, I always try to fulfill my commitment as much as I can. For me, commitment is something absolute and definitely a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;must-to-deliver&lt;/span&gt; item. This may be the reason why I tend to reduce my involvement in many occasion. I prefer not taking part to not being able to produce good deliverable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I hope the second reason was the caused of this morning feeling... and I would like to share this lesson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. skipping your activities would not always give you extra time and it seems to me, based on this experience, the problem is not on the limited time available but on my ability to commit myself to whatever I have planned to accomplish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Completing one target will boost your energy for the next target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-3394760825283175121?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/3394760825283175121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=3394760825283175121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3394760825283175121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3394760825283175121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/03/lazy-saturday.html' title='Lazy Saturday'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/Sc3aY-VkVnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Ut-17b3s2bU/s72-c/time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-1498863344577087631</id><published>2009-03-15T01:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:16:42.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self help'/><title type='text'>The contagious human energy</title><content type='html'>It was almost 2AM (Singapore time) and I was about to sleep when the incident happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be brief, a friend of mine argued with me on email forwarding issue. I was trying to explain to "my dearest friend" that by forwarding the email, one was exposing her friends to the spammer. However "the friend" argued that those email was not harmful in anyway and advised me to delete them if it was too irritating. I was shock with such treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I did not communicate that the email was irritating. Instead, I was actually trying to explain to her what the email was trying to achieve. The purpose of such email scam was to let the attached party (the originator) to create a list of email addresses. The list might be sold to a company and we would start getting spam in our inbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could feel the anger in the words that came out from my friend. The anger slowly bites me and try to infect my "normalized" energy. I felt uncomfortable talking with the person that time as the negative energy of the individual tried to invade my balanced condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon realizing such situation, there is no point of explaining anything to the person. I put my best effort to let her ego win and disrupt the communication with a thankful expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope "my particular friend" has the chance to understand what had happened during that five minutes communication. I have no intention to insult or belittle the person but I think it is unwise to let your emotion rule offer you and not being open to the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Both positive and negative energy is contagious. Being able to mingle around people with positive and open mindset enhance our life quality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-1498863344577087631?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/1498863344577087631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=1498863344577087631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1498863344577087631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1498863344577087631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/03/contagious-human-energy.html' title='The contagious human energy'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2940505010558625793</id><published>2009-03-15T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T01:04:20.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a beautiful gift from God it was</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SbvjY4BM95I/AAAAAAAAACw/QJDQHCgRkjE/s1600-h/25022009052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SbvjY4BM95I/AAAAAAAAACw/QJDQHCgRkjE/s320/25022009052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313090201907427218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taken from my N90 phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-2940505010558625793?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2940505010558625793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2940505010558625793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2940505010558625793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2940505010558625793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-beautiful-gift-from-god-it-was.html' title='What a beautiful gift from God it was'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SbvjY4BM95I/AAAAAAAAACw/QJDQHCgRkjE/s72-c/25022009052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-3019267883445118289</id><published>2009-01-23T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:33:59.680+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Index Finger vs Ring Finger</title><content type='html'>Do you know that the difference between your index finger and ring finger affect your personality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out at: &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/4314209.stm"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/4314209.stm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a recent research that reported study between those with ring finger longer than index finger. They argued that person with longer ring finger than the index performed better in stock trading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know I have longer ring finger than the index but I am not lying... it is written in this article...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.lalate.com/2009/01/13/ring-finger-longer-than-index-finger/"&gt;http://news.lalate.com/2009/01/13/ring-finger-longer-than-index-finger/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also... in Indonesian language: &lt;a href="http://www.kompas.com/read/xml/2009/01/14/23594446/bakat.pialang.saham.ditentukan.panjang.jari.manis."&gt;http://www.kompas.com/read/xml/2009/01/14/23594446/bakat.pialang.saham.ditentukan.panjang.jari.manis.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-3019267883445118289?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/3019267883445118289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=3019267883445118289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3019267883445118289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3019267883445118289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/01/index-finger-vs-ring-finger.html' title='Index Finger vs Ring Finger'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-8529054252694059750</id><published>2009-01-23T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:22:01.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><title type='text'>Lithogenes wahari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SXnSYCC01pI/AAAAAAAAACg/vVHHFPrjYG4/s1600-h/090122-cuao-fish-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SXnSYCC01pI/AAAAAAAAACg/vVHHFPrjYG4/s320/090122-cuao-fish-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294494147258144402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lithogenes wahari or known as "climbing catfish" is able to climb rocks using its “specialized pelvic fin” and a “grasping mouth” as quoted from &lt;a href="http://venworld.wordpress.com/2009/01/22/the-climbing-catfish-of-venezuela/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complete article in Indonesia: &lt;a href="http://www.kompas.com/read/xml/2009/01/23/15353193/lelebarudarivenezuelabisamemanjattebing"&gt;kompas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-8529054252694059750?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/8529054252694059750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=8529054252694059750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/8529054252694059750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/8529054252694059750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2009/01/lithogenes-wahari.html' title='Lithogenes wahari'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SXnSYCC01pI/AAAAAAAAACg/vVHHFPrjYG4/s72-c/090122-cuao-fish-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-3775499936412907965</id><published>2008-12-14T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T14:23:55.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bright Moon</title><content type='html'>I was having dinner at Marche, vivo city yesterday. The moon has again grabbed my attention. It was beautiful and magnificent. it was so bright and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I got an email from a friend in Emmaus (my prayer group in st Mary) about the fact that yesterday moon is a rare appearance of it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was the brightest in the last 50 years!! the moon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;17 thousand miles  closer&lt;/span&gt; during that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a5.vox.com/6a00e398a3c9a5000200f48cf3d8ed0003-500pi"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 500px;" src="http://a5.vox.com/6a00e398a3c9a5000200f48cf3d8ed0003-500pi" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read the full story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sciencemode.com/2008/12/13/missed-fridays-full-moon-its-back-tonight/" target="_blank"&gt;http://sciencemode.&lt;wbr&gt;com/2008/&lt;wbr&gt;12/13/missed-&lt;wbr&gt;fridays-full-&lt;wbr&gt;moon-its-&lt;wbr&gt;back-tonight/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-3775499936412907965?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/3775499936412907965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=3775499936412907965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3775499936412907965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3775499936412907965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/12/bright-moon.html' title='The Bright Moon'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-7332204712547625557</id><published>2008-12-13T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T02:20:39.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Crystal Research By Masaru Emoto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quoted from: &lt;a href="http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/research_emoto.htm"&gt;http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/research_emoto.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do you know different thoughts imposed on a distilled water will result in different crystal structure of the water. Some pictures from the article:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/emoto/heavy_metal.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;The crystal structure of water that is subjected to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heavy Metal Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/emoto/make_me_sick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The crystal structure of water that is subjected to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;word &lt;em&gt;"You make me sick, I will kill you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/emoto/hitler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The crystal structure of water that is subjected to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adolph&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hitler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/emoto/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The crystal structure of water that is subjected to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love and Appreciation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/emoto/thank_you.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The crystal structure of water that is subjected to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;word &lt;em&gt;"THANK YOU"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.life-enthusiast.com/twilight/emoto/mother_teresa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The crystal structure of water that is subjected to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mother Theresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;More information on Masary Emoto on wikipedia: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Masaru_Emoto"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Masaru_Emoto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-7332204712547625557?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/7332204712547625557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=7332204712547625557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7332204712547625557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7332204712547625557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/12/water-crystal-research-by-masaru-emoto.html' title='Water Crystal Research By Masaru Emoto'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-3427496839843662377</id><published>2008-12-13T01:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:49:53.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self help'/><title type='text'>TIME &amp; MONEY</title><content type='html'>Do they sound familiar to you? Yeah, it is one of the most important topic in finance. Time is Money, addressed as time value of money by the financial people. I will not talk about that anyway. I am not gonna explain how closely related they are. Just remember this phrase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;“ Young People sacrifice their TIME to earn MONEY, meanwhile the old folks sacrifice MONEY to get TIME”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why in this writing I would like to talk about how to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MANAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been doing well with financial management (still along way to the millionaire &lt;strike&gt;dream &lt;/strike&gt;TARGET). However, one thing that I just realized after a conversation with one of my new housemates, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;he is a very handsome and wise guy, any lady interested can let me know XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. We were on the way back from the Xmas thanksgiving mass in St Mary. I was complaining about how fast the time has flied. I couldn’t even &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;APPRECIATE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the one week. As if the number of day in the week is getting lesser and lesser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;strike&gt;big &lt;/strike&gt;wise friend &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;from SMU&lt;/span&gt; gave me a good suggestion that might be effective to solve my concern. It is to start a diary, taking note , just a brief one, of your activities in each day. I do not know whether such thing will work or not but definitely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I am going to try it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been recording my daily expenses for the previous three months. At first it was challenging. However I realize that by doing such simple thing, I am getting more and more aware of my spending and better in terms of financial planning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-3427496839843662377?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/3427496839843662377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=3427496839843662377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3427496839843662377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3427496839843662377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-money.html' title='TIME &amp; MONEY'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-1172153647949022147</id><published>2008-12-13T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:29:07.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The Trap of Perfectionism</title><content type='html'>Dear &lt;em&gt;Reader&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you? I hope your life is great as it is for me. You might think that I have been abandoning this blog or you might think I am not serious of being a blogger. You might be right from certain points of view. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish to clarify that I am a kind of person that value commitment as one of the most important things in life. I did take words &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;actually I am trying to be a warrior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that came out of my mouth as promise and try to realize it. However I have been a&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;perfectionist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in writing blog. Almost everyday I am thinking of sharing something interesting to the world and again... the big &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; comes in. I tend to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;procrastinate&lt;/span&gt; and think that tomorrow will be a better time for me to write my idea in a “PERFECT” manner. And as you see here... the blog is not moving as if tomorrow never come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS ENOUGH... this blog is not an academic journal that needs lots of check and reviews. It is a random collection of writings that record my thoughts and observation on the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, W****** K******, will quit being a perfectionist in writing blog and finish what I have started. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;this statement is not binding in any law of any country, so please don't sue me XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;welcome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;you back to my blog... I will &lt;strike&gt;try to&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(no more try to... commitment le... never heard about 'le', it is singlish... very happening in singapore "le"...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; update this blog at least once a week from now on... YEAH... IT IS A COMMITMENT now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;WK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-1172153647949022147?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/1172153647949022147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=1172153647949022147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1172153647949022147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1172153647949022147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/12/trap-of-perfectionism.html' title='The Trap of Perfectionism'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-4555697858609108885</id><published>2008-09-11T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:48:30.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pascal's Wager</title><content type='html'>Pascal’s wager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing a genius named Blaise Pascal….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a French philosopher that utilized the probability theory to justify why human should believe in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: center;" border="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;th&gt;God exists (G)&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;God does not exist (~G)&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;th&gt;Living as if God exists (B)&lt;/th&gt; &lt;td&gt;+∞ (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heaven" title="Heaven"&gt;heaven&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;−N (none)&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;th&gt;Living as if God does not exist (~B)&lt;/th&gt; &lt;td&gt; ?? not specified&lt;br /&gt;perhaps N (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Limbo" title="Limbo"&gt;limbo&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Purgatory" title="Purgatory"&gt;purgatory&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spiritual_death" title="Spiritual death"&gt;spiritual death&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;or −∞ (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hell" title="Hell"&gt;hell&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;+N (none)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the matrix, he argued that believing in God is absolutely more beneficial than not believing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Further information: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pascal%27s_Wager"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pascal%27s_Wager&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-4555697858609108885?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/4555697858609108885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=4555697858609108885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4555697858609108885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4555697858609108885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/09/pascals-wager.html' title='Pascal&apos;s Wager'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-7596286486937466557</id><published>2008-08-14T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T21:51:48.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirational Videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Thanks to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zenhabits.net/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;zenhabits.net&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let start with words from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will Smith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KEMEBBwO6J8&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KEMEBBwO6J8&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he got it right! Success requires &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;perseverance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learning from others&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; smooth the path to success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Job Steve, one of the most powerful business leader. He is the CEO of Apple Inc and Pixar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF8uR6Z6KLc&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF8uR6Z6KLc&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lesson from a professor on the importance of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ji5_MqicxSo&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ji5_MqicxSo&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or an insightful &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stroke experience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Jill Bolte Taylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="VE_Player" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="285" width="432" align="middle" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="11430"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="7541"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://static.videoegg.com/ted2/flash/loader.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://static.videoegg.com/ted2/flash/loader.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value="LT"&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="NoScale"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value="FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="false"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.videoegg.com/ted2/flash/loader.swf" flashvars="bgColor=FFFFFF&amp;file=http://static.videoegg.com/ted/movies/JILLTAYLOR-2008_high.flv&amp;autoPlay=false&amp;fullscreenURL=http://static.videoegg.com/ted/flash/fullscreen.html&amp;forcePlay=false&amp;logo=&amp;allowFullscreen=true" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" scale="noscale" wmode="window" width="432" height="285" name="VE_Player" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least a father with so much&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for his son. This is wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGRyYKF5jVY&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGRyYKF5jVY&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ordinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people, like YOU and ME, doing &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;extraordinary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; things. Maybe this hug campaign video will teach us what a person can do for the human-beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&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/2478848250816075969-7596286486937466557?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/7596286486937466557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=7596286486937466557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7596286486937466557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7596286486937466557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/08/inspirational-videos.html' title='Inspirational Videos'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2021285330864149367</id><published>2008-08-09T15:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T15:32:17.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Take care of your hand, sir!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was reading &lt;a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/asiapcf/08/09/hong.kong.olympics.protest.ap/index.html"&gt;cnn.com&lt;/a&gt; today when I saw this photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SJ1FHAyTTuI/AAAAAAAAABw/tSJIOE_3FFg/s1600-h/art_protester_afp_gi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232414328846765794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SJ1FHAyTTuI/AAAAAAAAABw/tSJIOE_3FFg/s320/art_protester_afp_gi.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.cnn.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Notice the officer that was lifting the lady. Don't you think his hand is a bit inappropriate? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;(Moral of the story: Please take care of your hand position when taking photos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&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/2478848250816075969-2021285330864149367?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2021285330864149367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2021285330864149367' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2021285330864149367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2021285330864149367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/08/take-care-of-your-hand-sir.html' title='Take care of your hand, sir!'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SJ1FHAyTTuI/AAAAAAAAABw/tSJIOE_3FFg/s72-c/art_protester_afp_gi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6413225840112192673</id><published>2008-08-09T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T15:17:03.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Monday (cont'd)</title><content type='html'>After the peaceful dinner, I walked calmly to Lot 1. Suddenly an SMS vibrate my phone. It is from my meeting buddy. He couldn’t make it on time. Hence I decided to go to CCK library that is located inside the mall. That was my virgin visit to Choa Chu Kang library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to read books but library is not my favourite hang-out place as I do not only love to read book but to BUY the book.  I can resist myself of buying other items but not books, especially if there is promotion or discount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 7.30 pm I went out from the library and met Andy and Valent for our short ‘business’ meeting. Through this meeting I become aware of the importance of having a face to face meeting for a discussion. The energy level was increased through the meeting. We have a fruitful meeting that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I end the day with a smile in my face. And... a thankful prayer before my sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-6413225840112192673?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6413225840112192673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6413225840112192673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6413225840112192673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6413225840112192673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-monday-contd.html' title='My Monday (cont&apos;d)'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-4662521693039425584</id><published>2008-08-05T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T00:17:08.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Monday</title><content type='html'>Today was started with a dreadful struggle to get up from the lovely bed after a busy yet pleasant weekend. I forced myself to detach from my rest after the third snooze of my little alarm clock, located at the side of my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual I was the first person to leave the house. Walking toward the MRT station, I talked to myself that today was going to be another lucky day. I started to sing softly as I walk. Singing could bring my mood up, one technique that I learned from “The Secret” movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I arrived at the MRT station, I started to grab a book that I have just bought few days ago to keep myself busy. To my amusement, this book reminded me of many things that had gone unnoticed in my life. One of them was to keep silence moment, get out of the busy me, and be still in the middle of the high speed human activity in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have witnessed several people’s death. Several are able to face their death with a peaceful mind, some are desperately fighting against it and others are just to fragile to accept the pain and as the result they withdraw themselves from the reality. To my deepest observation, those who are able to face their life with a smile are those who believe in the power of love. At the end of our day, the most important thing is to have someone that loves you around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have witness the loneliness that someone feels near death. Not to be bias, but I really think believing in a religion is important. To believe that your journey is not ending but a new and eternal salvation is waiting. The book entitled “Tuesday with Morrie” have surprisingly able to capture and express my observation about this “Love and death phenomenon”. What a great work it has. It also reminds me to define my priority that is beyond the material world. This literature is a very good reminder to my ambitious personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the office, I started my day with small biscuits for my breakfast as my hand busy clicking the mouse and reading emails. I started to have more works that I have to go out from the office at 5.30pm instead of 15 minutes earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached Choa Chu Kang MRT at 6.20pm and spending around 30 minutes for a lonely dinner. This time I walked and acted at a snail's pace, tried to appreciate the surroundings and the gifts that I have. Some people might think I am a freak as I walked slowly and smiled without reasons….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Wew… It’s 12.15 midnight…. This post will be continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-4662521693039425584?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/4662521693039425584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=4662521693039425584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4662521693039425584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4662521693039425584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-monday.html' title='My Monday'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-4862048128587420042</id><published>2008-07-13T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:56:47.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Essence of Dreaming</title><content type='html'>Finally, I am back to the blogging world…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been very different from me. I have “evolved” from being a student into a &lt;strike&gt;good-looking &lt;/strike&gt; working young adults. It is not as frightening or boring as what most of my seniors have shared to me. However I realized that the regularity of working life might lead me into the trap of a normal life. The security of regular job and the culture of the surroundings have almost successfully persuaded me to follow the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have almost forgotten my dream, which have become lesser as I aged. Although I used to say to my friends, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;“Dream big now, while you are at university (or a student) and write it down. The working life will not allow you even to dream”&lt;/span&gt;. And guess what? I encountered it in my days of working. It is where the “REALITY” seems to be contradicting to your dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fortunate to be reminded about this. I am lucky to have my dream intact and to have taken a simple small step toward the great intention. Are you curious enough? Visit &lt;a href="http://www.zhops.com"&gt;www.zhops.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-4862048128587420042?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/4862048128587420042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=4862048128587420042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4862048128587420042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4862048128587420042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/07/essence-of-dreaming.html' title='The Essence of Dreaming'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-7737428533362078563</id><published>2008-05-28T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T23:33:00.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Britain's Got Talent</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mn6HGMfxIVQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mn6HGMfxIVQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4v8ZeoHMbFM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4v8ZeoHMbFM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VJph8vSzSX4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VJph8vSzSX4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/2478848250816075969-7737428533362078563?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/7737428533362078563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=7737428533362078563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7737428533362078563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7737428533362078563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/05/britans-got-talent.html' title='Britain&apos;s Got Talent'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-5582234933274003110</id><published>2008-05-21T00:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T00:41:26.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rome Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>My friends and I had been searching for a place to stay in after leaving NTU hostel. In fact we had been contacting many property agents and asking people that we know for any recommendation and suggestion. The reason that made it difficult for us to find a good place was that our group wanted to move in early July but settled the deal by end of May 08. Many had tried to convince me that it would be difficult but hard works did pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sharing with several friends, many had feedback that our unit is a very good deal. Some pictures of the unit were taken using my mobile phone camera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202497634226682130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SDL8CMjkORI/AAAAAAAAABY/_Nv5WbPSvHs/s320/Image(317).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202497934874392866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SDL8TsjkOSI/AAAAAAAAABg/wnCEplHK-p8/s320/Image(318).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202498291356678450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SDL8ocjkOTI/AAAAAAAAABo/O8qbOqy5tPg/s320/Image(316).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Do you think it's an HDB, Condo or EA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not give you tips for finding good house as I don’t have ones. However I would like to share what we had done to get such a good deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Define our &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;requirement&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It should not be merely defining the type of accommodation, the location and the move-in time but it is also important to determine the total budget of the group. For us, we base our search on type (e.g. 3+1), location (distance from MRT) and the rental fee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Search &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on internet (&lt;a href="http://www.sg-house.com/"&gt;http://www.sg-house.com/&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.flatsdb.com/"&gt;http://www.flatsdb.com/&lt;/a&gt;, etc), read newspaper for any listing, ask friends or call the agent. Don’t hesitate to ask me if you need contact number of a good agent. I have some. (&lt;em&gt;Note: if you are using agent, remember to ask them about the commission fee and other administration fee&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit the house with several people of your group to derive a fair judgement. Sometimes the emotion override man's conscience. Don't forget to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;bargain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Pray, pray and pray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yes I did pray to God for His guidance in finding the desired unit the night before with all my heart... And... it's just the night before I closed the good deal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last but not least, ensure that &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the member&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the group put effort for finding the place. It needs not to be fair but sufficient. Hence all will know how difficult it was to find a good place.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-5582234933274003110?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/5582234933274003110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=5582234933274003110' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/5582234933274003110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/5582234933274003110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/05/rome-home-sweet-home.html' title='&lt;strike&gt;Rome&lt;/strike&gt; Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SDL8CMjkORI/AAAAAAAAABY/_Nv5WbPSvHs/s72-c/Image(317).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-7791374713780941760</id><published>2008-05-06T23:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T16:22:09.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Grateful Engineer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;I have just come back from a &lt;a href="http://www.ntucsacharismatic.org/"&gt;prayer meeting &lt;/a&gt;in NTU. It has been a while for me not having such a great time praising and worshipping my wonderful God. I came to the prayer meeting with so many things inside my head. I have just cleared my final examination as an undergraduate and completed my final presentation for the degree. I am unofficially a BACHELOR... yeah a bachelor with so many things in his head...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SCB6fDVaXXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4Nrj07Bl-EA/s1600-h/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197288643875200370" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SCB6fDVaXXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4Nrj07Bl-EA/s320/DSC00218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://william.kangdra.com"&gt;William Kangdra&lt;/a&gt; B. Eng"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Although I have finished most of the necessary stuffs of my academic life, there are still so many things that I have to work on... career, &lt;strike&gt;fiancée&lt;/strike&gt; finance, business, friends or a place for living. All this things distracted me from being thankful of all that I have received during this past few months. And... truly the prayer meeting with the theme of thanksgiving is just a perfect reminder to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the great events that I should be grateful for: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Completed my last examination as an undergraduate in NTU. Definitely there is still room for improvement but I guess I have done my best for all the papers. During the exam preparation process itself I learnt a lot of new things. I meant beside the technical knowledge. Hint: it’s about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;belief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perseverance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;compromise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197283099072421186" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SCB1cTVaXUI/AAAAAAAAAA4/X-bT9Vdi7VM/s320/Image%28229%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;My Last paper: MP4010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Finished my FYP presentation. I really thank &lt;a href="http://www.ntu.edu.sg/home/mkhheng/"&gt;Prof Heng &lt;/a&gt;for helping me so much during the presentation and inspiring me throughout the year. If you asked me what is one thing that I regret in life, the thing will be I didn’t take URECA under Prof. Heng in third year. (I am kidding... I shouldn't have regretted what had happened)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197285289505742162" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SCB3bzVaXVI/AAAAAAAAABA/yiYNqEP5Wc8/s320/Image%28167%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Final Year Project: Electroencephalography (Mind Controlled device)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3. I am a &lt;a href="http://www.srpl.net/nac08"&gt;National Achiever Congress 2008 &lt;/a&gt;graduate (Thanks &lt;a href="http://energizingmyday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Benny&lt;/a&gt;!!!). Yeah, it is a great three days seminar. If you were reading one of my posts and thought that being a millionaire before thirty years old is a joke, I think you need to attend this congress. I have meet James and Eric in this event. They are a very motivated and programmed-to-success kind of people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Makan Sutra session. It’s a free event organized by the government agency for foreign student and for me it is a very good networking session. I got to know new people like: Yos from Nigeria, &lt;a href="http://rhyn.wordpress.com/"&gt;Desy&lt;/a&gt; from Medan (my home town), Hartono from Jakarta, Victor from Malaysia (KL), and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197287217946058082" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SCB5MDVaXWI/AAAAAAAAABI/ImYPWjqWi7o/s320/DSC00212.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Left to right: Desy, Lele, Rica, Kadek, Sophie and a handsome guy :-p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have produced a (technical) paper that was accepted to &lt;a href="http://start-centre.com/i-create2008/"&gt;the Second International Convention on Rehabilitation Engineering and Assistive Technology, &lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt;-CREATe 2008&lt;/a&gt;. Hence I got a chance to go to Bangkok for free. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;grateful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and all the good things will come upon you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-7791374713780941760?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/7791374713780941760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=7791374713780941760' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7791374713780941760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7791374713780941760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-just-come-back-from-prayer.html' title='A Grateful Engineer'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/SCB6fDVaXXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4Nrj07Bl-EA/s72-c/DSC00218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6145501310835327878</id><published>2008-04-28T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T08:13:20.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>45 minutes to final paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;HURRAY.....&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/2478848250816075969-6145501310835327878?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6145501310835327878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6145501310835327878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6145501310835327878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6145501310835327878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/04/45-minutes-to-final-paper.html' title='45 minutes to final paper'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-20464635189153746</id><published>2008-04-25T02:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T02:34:14.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A list of the most asked questions in Google.</title><content type='html'>It was 2.30 AM and in the middle of exam period. I spent the full day typing my final year report. Without further ado I would like to share this information with you. It is taken from &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/intl/en/press/zeitgeist2007/mind.html"&gt;Google Zeitgeist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Who is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. who is god&lt;br /&gt;2. who is who&lt;br /&gt;3. who is lookup&lt;br /&gt;4. who is jesus&lt;br /&gt;5. who is it&lt;br /&gt;6. who is buckethead&lt;br /&gt;7. who is calling&lt;br /&gt;8. who is keppler&lt;br /&gt;9. who is this&lt;br /&gt;10. who is satan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. what is love&lt;br /&gt;2. what is autism&lt;br /&gt;3. what is rss&lt;br /&gt;4. what is lupus&lt;br /&gt;5. what is sap&lt;br /&gt;6. what is bluetooth&lt;br /&gt;7. what is emo&lt;br /&gt;8. what is java&lt;br /&gt;9. what is hpv&lt;br /&gt;10. what is gout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;How to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;1. how to kiss&lt;br /&gt;2. how to draw&lt;br /&gt;3. how to knit&lt;br /&gt;4. how to hack&lt;br /&gt;5. how to dance&lt;br /&gt;6. how to crochet&lt;br /&gt;7. how to meditate&lt;br /&gt;8. how to flirt&lt;br /&gt;9. how to levitate&lt;br /&gt;10. how to skateboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I am lucky for knowing who God is, having felt what love is and being an expert in how to kiss :-p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-20464635189153746?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/20464635189153746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=20464635189153746' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/20464635189153746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/20464635189153746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/04/list-of-most-asked-questions-in-google.html' title='A list of the most asked questions in Google.'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-49667714575545181</id><published>2008-04-18T13:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T13:47:40.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery of a couple</title><content type='html'>I was having lunch with the current &lt;a href="http://raphaelya.blogspot.com/"&gt;most famous Indonesian&lt;/a&gt; in NTU, who is happened to be my close neighbour as well. After the short lunch, we had a small chat about “having a girlfriend”. It reminded me to an observation that I had postulated long time ago. This thought came upon me when I was waiting in a mall with one of my senior. We observed that most of the couples constituted one of the following combination options:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Handsome man and a not so pretty woman &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;OR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Pretty woman and a not so good looking man &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/strong&gt; I said “most” of the couple. Hence if you are part of the handsome + pretty couple, you are the exception.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suggested several reasons for this trend: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The good looking individual admires the character of the not-so-good-looking person. It can be the personality, the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;, the wealth, the inner beauty, etc. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another possible reason is that most of the good looking individuals are so proud of themselves that make them &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reluctant &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to go and search for a couple. Many of them think that they are worthy to be desired by the opposite sex as they are handsome or beautiful. Imagine if both the handsome and pretty individuals are not looking for couple and not putting effort to propose, when will they match? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morals of the story are: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; think that the only reason for the good and not-so-good couple is merely money. It can be one of the reasons but not always. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you are pretty or handsome, go and search for your couple now! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don’t wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for a handsome prince or beautiful princess to come and give you an “invitation to treat” &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-49667714575545181?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/49667714575545181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=49667714575545181' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/49667714575545181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/49667714575545181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/04/mystery-of-couple.html' title='Mystery of a couple'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2316559412342627193</id><published>2008-04-15T01:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T02:43:16.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 22nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today is my &lt;strike&gt;eighteen&lt;/strike&gt; twenty second birthday. Let's me share my wishes list here: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;to always love my parents and family. I want to see them happy all the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to start my own online business by the end of this year and make it a success.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to improve my personality and character. to become better and better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to find ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(sorry, it's not for public disclosure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to excel in my study and do well in my last exam.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to go back to medan and meet my grandma, family and friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to be a millionaire before thirty &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;(please don't tell me that it's impossible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;to find a nice and comfortable place to stay... preferably it is cheap also... hehehe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and many more...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amin...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-2316559412342627193?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2316559412342627193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2316559412342627193' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2316559412342627193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2316559412342627193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/04/22nd-birthday.html' title='The 22nd Birthday'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-7430932540768113785</id><published>2008-04-14T13:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T13:56:28.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Karantina on Fire</title><content type='html'>Today around 9.30am, I was woken up by the ring of my mobile phone. It was a message from brother, David. I used to ignore any message received when I was on bed but this time I instantaneously woke up from my sleep and grabbed the handphone. It said in bahasa Indonesia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;“Ko, karantina kebakaran.tp uda reda.semua selamat .ama skrg di ruma goi”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it’s not a proper bahasa Indonesia and today was not an April Fool day. Oops.. let me translate it into English, or maybe Singlish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;“Bro, karantina on fire. but it’s in control now. Everyone OK. Grandma is now in&lt;br /&gt;aunt’s house”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Karantina” refers to my grandma’s house where I used to stay in. I have been staying there for at least seven years, I guess. It was located on Jalan Karantina (the address). That is why we call it with such a funny name, e.g. karantina means isolation in english. After reading that message, I called my brother’s handphone and asked for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my brother the fire was originated from the workshop that was located just behind my grandma’s house. It happened in the early morning. I can’t imagine how scary the condition was as they have to leave the house from the second floor of the house, it’s through the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is fine now. We lose half of the house but I really thank God for His protection to ones that I love. One of my aunts experiences minor injuries but I heard it is not too serious. All of them move to my parent’s house that had been left empty for long time. Please pray for my family. I hope this trauma will not haunt them for a long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-7430932540768113785?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/7430932540768113785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=7430932540768113785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7430932540768113785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/7430932540768113785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/04/karantina-on-fire.html' title='Karantina on Fire'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-4442393722888030467</id><published>2008-04-11T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:35:49.572+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Pre-exam celebration</title><content type='html'>Wooohooo....!!! I am just too excited that I can’t concern to my study. Yeah... the exam is coming. Today is just simply too wonderful for me. Thanks God for giving me such wonderful friends around me. I hope I can always be a good friend to them also... Thanks for celebrating my birthday, MAE-ers... although it is too early... and to Blazers as well.... Two thumbs for the organizers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surfing some schools website with one of my friends tonight. He went to SMU Sutomo’s webpage. Surprisingly it was not online anymore. Strange huh!!! Yeah it’s strange! But we came out with a powerful online business idea from there... Guess what.... hahaha... sorry it’s a big plan of us... not for public disclosure!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... it is another blessing for me and I am just too excited to start the business... Will we make it happen? Wait for the next post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of those blessings, I am started to worry for myself. My worries are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt; Am I too business minded? Am I only thinking about money and business? I am afraid that I will be too focused on them... and forget about others (Pray that God will always remind me of all this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Can I always be a good friend? A friend that can always help others... I am just too scared to be a best friend of others cause I really don’t think I am that good! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hope I can be the contrary of the above bad points. Amin....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-4442393722888030467?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/4442393722888030467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=4442393722888030467' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4442393722888030467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/4442393722888030467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/04/wooohooo.html' title='Pre-exam celebration'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-1261757362977474575</id><published>2008-03-27T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:44:15.057+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>Unknown Sacrifice</title><content type='html'>I had been reading the following story several times yet it has never failed to draw me into feeling the sorrow resulting from such a shameful act by the “son” character in the story. I believe it is also applied to many people, especially me. It might be insignificant sacrifices by our parent or someone around us and yet we consider it as unworthy or even shame to acknowledge the person as someone close to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A note for my family: I love you all!!! I am so sorry if I’d missed to acknowledge your help and care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To friends: Thank you for all your helps and cares. I am a weak human that is arrogant and naïve. I ask you for another help, which is to remind me of my weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mom only had one eye. I hated her... She was such an embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;She cooked for students &amp;amp; teachers to support the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this one day during elementary school where my mom came to&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could she do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;I ignored her, threw her a hateful look and ran out.&lt;br /&gt;The next day at school one of my classmates said, 'EEEE, your mom only&lt;br /&gt;Has one eye!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to bury myself.&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted my mom to just disappear.&lt;br /&gt;I confronted her that day and said, ' If you're only goanna make me a&lt;br /&gt;Laughing stock, why don't you just die?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom did not respond...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even stop to think for a second about what I had said, because&lt;br /&gt;I was full of anger.&lt;br /&gt;I was oblivious to her feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted out of that house, and have nothing to do with her.&lt;br /&gt;So I studied real hard , got a chance to go abroad to study.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I got married.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a house of my own.&lt;br /&gt;I had kids of my own.&lt;br /&gt;I was happy with my life, my kids and the comforts, Then one day, my&lt;br /&gt;Mother came to visit me.&lt;br /&gt;She hadn't seen me in years and she didn't even meet her&lt;br /&gt;Grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she stood by the door, my children laughed at her, and I yelled at&lt;br /&gt;Her for coming over uninvited.&lt;br /&gt;I screamed at her, 'How dare you come to my house and scare my&lt;br /&gt;Children!'&lt;br /&gt;GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to this, my mother quietly answered, 'Oh, I'm so sorry. I may have&lt;br /&gt;Gotten the wrong address,'&lt;br /&gt;And she disappeared out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business trip.&lt;br /&gt;After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out of curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbors said that she died.&lt;br /&gt;I did not shed a single tear.&lt;br /&gt;They handed me a letter that she had wanted me to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'My dearest son,&lt;br /&gt;I think of you all the time. I'm sorry that I came to your house and&lt;br /&gt;Scared your children.&lt;br /&gt;I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion.&lt;br /&gt;But I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you when you were&lt;br /&gt;Growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see........when you were very little, you got into an accident, and&lt;br /&gt;Lost your eye.&lt;br /&gt;As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you&lt;br /&gt;Having to grow up with one eye.&lt;br /&gt;So I gave you mine.&lt;br /&gt;I was so proud of my son who was seeing a whole new world for me, in my&lt;br /&gt;Place, with that eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all my love to you,&lt;br /&gt;Your mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-1261757362977474575?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/1261757362977474575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=1261757362977474575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1261757362977474575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1261757362977474575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/03/unknown-sacrifice.html' title='Unknown Sacrifice'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-1569655011470496754</id><published>2008-03-21T11:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T11:50:10.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Tickle.com</title><content type='html'>Some tests that I have taken from Tickle.com (mostly during last semester Exam)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Brainteaser Test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: 29/30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are You a Natural Leader?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: Ahead of the Pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's Your Destiny?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: Manager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Enneagram Test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: Type 7 - The Adventurer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Subconscious Self&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: Work Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Brain Test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: Left-brained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Super IQ Test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: Creative Theorist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Shapes Your Personality?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: Organized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Classic IQ Test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: Visionary Philosopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... the list goes on...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-1569655011470496754?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/1569655011470496754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=1569655011470496754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1569655011470496754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1569655011470496754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/03/ticklecom.html' title='Tickle.com'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2560689143373638166</id><published>2008-03-09T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T21:04:15.217+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Life is precious</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is a challenge, accept it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a battle, fight it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a tear, face it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a journey, complete it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a game, play it.&lt;br /&gt;Life is precious, treasure it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a nice reflection of life they were. It was taken from &lt;a href="http://yess-iskandar.blogspot.com/"&gt;one of my friends’ blog&lt;/a&gt;. However if you asked me to choose one, it will be “Life is precious“ and I will treasure it to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thought came to me yesterday night. It is when I was walking alone at midnight, accompanied with the gentle breeze and silence of green grass, to the most outstanding building in NTU. Yeah... it’s ADM building! It has been a while for me to walk at night. Anyway, I went to my cousin’s birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those experience remind me to my previous experience when I first came to NTU. My friends and I used to spend time together for late supper in Jurong West. A life full of fun and freedom! I think I missed those fun moments in my life. University life is going to over soon and I hope to make the best out of the time left by enjoying my days in NTU more and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps. ADM pond is a nice “ romantic” place to hang out with your gf/bf at night. Recommended for the new couple in BLAZERs. Congratulation for both of you! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-2560689143373638166?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2560689143373638166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2560689143373638166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2560689143373638166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2560689143373638166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-is-challenge-accept-it.html' title='Life is precious'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-49332028847025770</id><published>2008-03-08T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T12:00:55.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Law of Attraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This list of four steps, couched in quasi-scientific terms, is quite similar to, and was influenced by, the panentheistic "Seven Steps in Demonstration" first outlined in the famous non-denominational New Thought book Become What You Believe by Mildred Mann (1904 - 1971):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desire&lt;/strong&gt;. Get a strong enthusiasm for that which you want in your life, a real longing for something which is not there now.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Decision&lt;/strong&gt;. Know definitely what it is that you want, what it is that you want to do or have, and be willing to pay in spiritual values. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ask&lt;/strong&gt;. [When sure and enthusiastic] ask for it in simple, concise language. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Believe&lt;/strong&gt;. Believe in the accomplishment with strong faith, consciously and subconsciously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Work&lt;/strong&gt;. Work at it. . . a few minutes daily, seeing yourself in the finished picture. Never outline details, but rather see yourself enjoying the particular thing . . . Eventually, you will see a time where it will just appear, as a gift or such, or you may see an opportunity to get what you were asking for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel gratitude&lt;/strong&gt;. Always remember to say, "Thank you, God [or the universe]," and begin to feel the gratitude in your heart. The most powerful prayer we can ever make is those three words, provided we really feel it. Feel as though you already have what you wanted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel expectancy&lt;/strong&gt;. Train yourself to live in a state of happy expectancy... Find a way it will appear in your life, and keep believing in that. May it be that someone gives it to you, or you find an initiation to get it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... quoted from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Law_of_Attraction"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-49332028847025770?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/49332028847025770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=49332028847025770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/49332028847025770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/49332028847025770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/03/law-of-attraction.html' title='Law of Attraction'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6534876053016249351</id><published>2008-03-06T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T20:58:09.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart vs Brain</title><content type='html'>Wew... just finished a quiz on Mental Health module (HP803)... What a fulfilling day it was... and it is blogging time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start with some secrets shared by my FYP Professor, an inspiring man with wonderful life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a day after LISC 2008 (read: honeymoon with God). I was in the lab with another master student when suddenly my professor approached both of us and offered a celebration lunch for successful submission of our papers (one on EEG device and the other one about new rehabilitation proposal). Nah... It is not about the free food!!! It’s about his sharing... it’s about his way of thinking that he shared during the 4 hour chat. What a great time it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious enough??? Unfortunately I can’t disclose all the tips here... but let me share some of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Count your blessings&lt;br /&gt;2. Follow your heart and not your brain&lt;br /&gt;3. Acknowledge others and praise them for their talent or positive character&lt;br /&gt;4. Focus on your success, your dream and go after it&lt;br /&gt;5. Don’t let the negative energy from other to infect you&lt;br /&gt;6. Don’t complain!&lt;br /&gt;7. One can do and so can you&lt;br /&gt;8. Etc (you can read the secret of millionaire mind for more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also asked three questions to me:&lt;br /&gt;1. Why did Adam and Eve fall into sin?&lt;br /&gt;2. Why there is pain and suffering?&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the meaning of life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried following my heart for the previous two days and it has been wonderful. One example is when I went to the convention by URECA Mensa. It was a struggle for me to go for the convention as it was raining that day and I had a lot of deadlines. Despite all that I went there and I found an opportunity to improve my brain memory... what a blessing &lt;strike&gt;luck&lt;/strike&gt; it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is always a time for everything! Just follow your heart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-6534876053016249351?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6534876053016249351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6534876053016249351' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6534876053016249351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6534876053016249351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/03/heart-vs-brain.html' title='Heart vs Brain'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-3479983317739734839</id><published>2008-02-23T13:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T13:26:26.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Miracle Baby</title><content type='html'>If you are wondering where God is or whether God exist. This baby might help you to find the answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BUdLIH-krL4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BUdLIH-krL4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-3479983317739734839?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/3479983317739734839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=3479983317739734839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3479983317739734839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3479983317739734839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/02/miracle-baby.html' title='The Miracle Baby'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-5205890550071949230</id><published>2008-02-22T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T14:24:35.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Engineer</title><content type='html'>Presentation about (Post) graduate study in MAE Farewell Dinner has never failed to persuade me to take a master degree. The short forum in the event also stressed some good points of having a career as an engineer in Singapore. Adding my personal opinion, I shall share why engineering is having a good prospect in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, it is pretty obvious that Singapore intend to develop its competency in engineering, from OEM (Original Equipment Manufacturer) to OED (Original Design Manufacturer). This means that Singapore will need more experts in engineering degree. Looking from nation perspective, Singapore, not like Hongkong, is not going to focus on finance field solely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an engineer, one will have an option to shift to other field. In fact I know a lot of people that shift from engineer to business or finance sector. On the other hand I have known none come into engineering field from other fields. It is very flexible! Many engineering opportunities are available with their specific tasks and roles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given the current economic situation, engineering career ensures good security. The shaking global economy, which is originated from the sub-prime dilemma, may result in recession in some country. This unstable business environment will directly impact the finance and business sector but is cushioned by the nature of engineering job. No company will shut down its million dollar plants if they are making loss but there are a number of finance industry employees or even CEOs retrenched due to the unfortunate event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, it is a good start for an inexperienced graduate. It may not pay starting salary as high as the investment banking does. However the increment is probably better and the four tough year of your study will not be a waste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-5205890550071949230?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/5205890550071949230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=5205890550071949230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/5205890550071949230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/5205890550071949230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/02/lucky-engineer.html' title='Lucky Engineer'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2937928371702998707</id><published>2008-02-05T13:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T17:33:07.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed Monday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a blessed day for me. It was started with the first group meeting which was intentionally arranged between me, another two master students and my professor. The other two master students could not come to the meeting. Hence I am the only person that met the professor, Prof. John Heng. I am so enthusiast to have this meeting to update him with my FYP progress. During the weekend I was able to identify unique EEG signal that corresponds to a certain task. It is great to tell him this good sign of development after seven month of no significant result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise, I was not only able to elaborate my findings to him only but I also given a book as a present. Its title is &lt;a href="http://www.peakpotentials.com/a/?wid=639363"&gt;Secrets of the Millionaire Mind&lt;/a&gt;. A subject that is currently I am interested in, to be a millionaire. In addition to this wonderful gift, he also shared his experience in this subject. He talked about vision and mission, correct mindset about being rich (right, happy and rich) and also his experience. Now I understand why my senior Andy Prima admires him so much. Hope to get to know more from him and of course to be a millionaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is not the only blessing that I got for the day. I was called for third round interview by Exxon (I consider this a blessing as well). Yeah after the embarrassing &lt;a href="http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/02/interview.html"&gt;“congrats” case&lt;/a&gt;. Anyone reading this blog, please pray for me :-D hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-2937928371702998707?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2937928371702998707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2937928371702998707' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2937928371702998707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2937928371702998707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/02/blessed-monday.html' title='Blessed Monday'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-1769301578429335102</id><published>2008-02-01T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T20:56:50.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interview</title><content type='html'>Inspired by a &lt;strike&gt; weird &lt;/strike&gt; &lt;a href="http://erlind.blogspot.com/2008/02/1st-meeting-of-2nd-fyp.html"&gt;humble friend &lt;/a&gt;of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was actually happened few weeks ago. I was called for a second round interview by one of the companies that I have applied for. As a mechanical engineering student, I was considered as one of the lucky few to be called for an &lt;strike&gt; assassination &lt;/strike&gt; interview by the company. I arrived at the interview place earlier and was asked to wait at the lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sitting for 15 minutes, a pretty girl smiled at me and asked me to follow her to... yeah... It is to the interviewing room.  With confidence, I opened the door and started this conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WK: good...  morning... (With a &lt;strike&gt; cute &lt;/strike&gt; smile)&lt;br /&gt;All interviewers: (with a friendly smile)... Good morning...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I closed the door, moving to the interview table and approaching one of the interviewers. FYI, there are three persons that interviewed me at that time. Let me refers them as OS, OJ and OB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WK: (offering a firm handshake) Hi...&lt;br /&gt;OB:  &lt;strike&gt; My name is “Congrads” &lt;/strike&gt; Congrats... &lt;br /&gt;WK: (asking my self if it was a "congratulation") My name is William...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OB gave out an expression as if he was asking something that I haven’t replied to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WK: Pardon me...&lt;br /&gt;OB: Congrads... (this is what I heard, it supposed to be “My name is Congrad”)&lt;br /&gt;WK: (with innocent face) Thank you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a stupid answer it was! I can still remember how surprised the other two interviewers were after hearing my lame reply.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-1769301578429335102?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/1769301578429335102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=1769301578429335102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1769301578429335102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/1769301578429335102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/02/interview.html' title='An Interview'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-2502835414617974743</id><published>2008-02-01T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T20:18:33.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Defining Memory</title><content type='html'>Finally it is Friday again. I had been struggling intensely in the previous two weeks. There were a lot of assignments and deadlines, recruitment fairs and of course the unforgettable FYP (&lt;strike&gt;Finding Your Partner &lt;/strike&gt; Final Year Project). It was tiring indeed. However I would not write about the pathetic exhaustion of that busy period in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend my old friend dropped by Singapore as a transit of his flight from Beijing to Indonesia. Hence I went to the airport to fetch him and bring him around Singapore. During dinner, we engaged in a conversation about our life. A life that I think has been moving very fast. From this conversation, I started to ask myself how vivid a memory that I had during my study in NTU. I am hardly able to express memorable moment during those three and a half years of study in Singapore. Am I not enjoying myself here, in Singapore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A definite NO will be a correct answer to this. In fact there was a bunch of interesting experiences that I had as a university student in Nanyang Technological University. Those experiences were forgotten because I didn’t appreciate them. In fact, most of the experience, inclusive of studying, is a wonderful experience if we really value the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After those reflections, I started to wake up by saying to myself that all the list of things that I had to do that day was something fun. I started to talk to myself that I had to enjoy every single action in my day. As a result, I find my day brighter and happier. I could enjoy doing things more despite my busy schedule. FYI, the method of speaking to your own self is what I identify as “Power of Words”. I will write about this in other post. Watch it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciating every action is a way to slow down time and value one’s life more. By defining any activities as something interesting will help us to gain greater joy in our life. However it is good to know the meaning of one’s life as well. Tell me what you think is the meaning of your life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-2502835414617974743?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/2502835414617974743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=2502835414617974743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2502835414617974743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/2502835414617974743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/02/defining-memory.html' title='Defining Memory'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-8676684182797683548</id><published>2008-01-24T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T16:49:45.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delusion of Money</title><content type='html'>As the saying goes, “Money is the root of all evils”.  These sayings are centuries old and currently rebuked by many motivational book writers such as Robert Kiyosaki, Merry Riana and Peter Tan. They argue that money is not the root of all evils but it is the wrong use of this instrument that leads to wrong doings. This idea is further supported by one of my close friend in &lt;a href="http://tomyrusli.wordpress.com/2008/01/20/money/"&gt;his blog&lt;/a&gt;, where he argued that money is one of the necessary ingredients to get other important things in life, inclusive of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current situation of our world authenticates the notion that money is an important element in human life. It will be a very naive of me to disagree with the majority as I am one of those that keep looking for opportunities to multiply my assets. I have the very same believe that money can be used to facilitate us in reaching comfort and pleasure in today’s world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However have you ever wondered why we need money or why there is money as our exchange tool? The original intention of money was to facilitate exchange of goods and services between humans, which were previously done by barter. Further reflection of mine resulted into a conclusion that money was created to reduce conflict between humans due to the non-standardized exchange of goods. In other words it was intended to craft more peace in the civilization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately the original purpose of money itself has ruined over centuries and people started to gather money to build up their wealth. Our current society, definitely inclusive of me, has forgotten the most important function of money itself and started to race in gathering them as private wealth. As the result, the current world is too cruel for those that are less able or willing to gather the exchange tools. This stupidity has trapped us in an endless race with our own species. The competition has become compulsory for all human beings to survive. Regrettably it seems impossible to quit from this race or even stop the mass battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I argue that this yearning of mans to create wealth for themselves is originated from our very deep desire of freedom, free from the worry of starving or any sufferings in general. Our limited knowledge as a human causes our brain to hallucinate that getting more and more wealth or money will set us free. It was a delusion at the beginning but has become a bitter reality that we have to face nowadays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ever watched several movies that shown primitive lives. They do not need money as they are able to satisfy their needs as well as live happily and freely with the Mother Nature. They do not worry about tomorrow but are able to live their life to the fullest today. It sounds abstract to us as we cannot imagine where on earth one can live without money. But our ancestor did that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not suggested to quit from the race. The only thing what we can do now is to join the battle and be one of the winner. The winner will be able to inspire and help others to get out of the endless race.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-8676684182797683548?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/8676684182797683548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=8676684182797683548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/8676684182797683548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/8676684182797683548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/01/delusion-of-money.html' title='Delusion of Money'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6020304414357859809</id><published>2008-01-19T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T11:15:28.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The family is like a book-&lt;br /&gt;The children are the leaves,&lt;br /&gt;The parents are the covers&lt;br /&gt;That protecting beauty gives.&lt;br /&gt;At first the pages of the book&lt;br /&gt;Are blank and purely fair,&lt;br /&gt;But Time soon writeth memories&lt;br /&gt;And painteth pictures there.&lt;br /&gt;Love is the little golden clasp&lt;br /&gt;That bindeth up the trust;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, break it not, lest all the leaves&lt;br /&gt;Should scatter and be lost! .&lt;br /&gt;The husband needs to be blind at times;&lt;br /&gt;the wife, deaf;&lt;br /&gt;both need much of the time to be dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ivan N. Panin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The above poem was introduced to me in this week “Mental Health” class and prior to this on the same day I did simple graphic editing on my family photos. (This is going to be my first post with a picture on it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R5FfuhJbUiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4dPeROWYs6Y/s1600-h/Family_blessing+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157008301092459042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R5FfuhJbUiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4dPeROWYs6Y/s320/Family_blessing+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Family and my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to express how grateful I am to be given such a wonderful family. They are not perfect individuals but our unity as a family compromises the flaws in us. It is just too astonishing to be a part in such an understanding and caring family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the blessings that I have received, I was also aware of people in this world that is not fortunate enough to have a good or even complete family. According to some researches, the majority of them are more likely to fall into mental illness. This fact was also affirmed by my lecturer, who is a practicing psychiatrist in SGH. A family does impact the way we perceive and act, it is the foundation of believe and norm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, myself, agreed with it but I also believe that we are the one that are responsible to our own attitude. As a human, we are unique and blessed with a brain that is so magnificent. It is possible for us to change anything, inclusive of our own improper behaviour. Let me tell you a piece of my struggle in building my confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was once a boy with little self confidence as I grew up with my grandmother, which is a conservative yet lovable and caring person. It was terrible for me to even think of speaking in front of a group of people. I stammered and felt cold of just being seen by the audiences.&lt;br /&gt;To cut the story short I was lucky enough to be given opportunities (I won’t disclosed it in this blog) that helped me to realize that nobody is perfect and superior or inferior from the others. My father kept reminding me by saying: “We ate the same food and I believe that whatever things other can do is also possible for us”. It shouldn’t be taken literally; it is true that every person is unique and able to do great things in their own ways. However I believe that my father is trying to tell me that as a human we have the ability to improve ourselves and be even better than the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I still keep trying to improve my confidence level. I am still far away from being fully confident but I can feel the difference between the old me and now. Hence I want to emphasize that it is not the environment that confined our choice as we usually think but it is ourselves that let us being dragged by the environment. We, as I did, have the choice to form our own personality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-6020304414357859809?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6020304414357859809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6020304414357859809' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6020304414357859809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6020304414357859809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/01/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R5FfuhJbUiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4dPeROWYs6Y/s72-c/Family_blessing+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-3680815071811841171</id><published>2008-01-16T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T10:01:56.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Non academic activites</title><content type='html'>Finally the proposal for Barclays Technology Challenge had been submitted two days ago. It was a tiring yet exciting experience to work in a supportive and cheerful team. Thank you Erlin, Henry and Max! After the submission I was hoping other slacking days in my last semester (of course without taking FYP into account). However this morning I woke up with a list of to do list and found out that I still have a number of non-academic activities that I have committed myself to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/strong&gt; Prayer Meeting – to help me grow spiritually. It’s a place to recharge myself with a bundle of prayerful activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/strong&gt; Yoga class – an opportunity that I think I won’t be able to get after I graduate. It costs $10 for 5 sessions. I believe that this exercise will help me to regulate my body better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday:&lt;/strong&gt; Toastmaster Chapter Meeting – to learn public speaking skill and built up confidence level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday:&lt;/strong&gt; Karate training – It is actually scheduled to be twice a week (Tuesday and Friday). Due to other commitment I have to sacrifice the Tuesday training for good. This is my passion sport. I love it. It builds not only physical strength but also your mental power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The activities take up almost every night of my weekdays. Should I reduce it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-3680815071811841171?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/3680815071811841171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=3680815071811841171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3680815071811841171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3680815071811841171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/01/finally-proposal-for-barclays.html' title='Non academic activites'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-213367419407811218</id><published>2008-01-14T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T02:54:27.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>History and Now - Soeharto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a tiring yet a recharging weekend it was. Sunday is always a wonderful day for me. After going to church, I went for LISC preparation day in NTU (I am staying in NTU hostel anyway). It was a recharging spiritual experience that lasted for four hours to five o'clock in the afternoon. After dinner, I went to sleep and found out that it was 10 o'clock at night when I woke up. What a fulfilling rest it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that very night I started to wake my computer up and journeying together with it to the virtual world of internet. A series of chats with friends welcomed my presence and accompanied me until I ended up reading a news on the visit by MM Lee to Soeharto. Here was the link to the news in Channel News Asia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/singaporelocalnews/view/322309/1/.html"&gt;http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/singaporelocalnews/view/322309/1/.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He visited the second president of Indonesia, which was laying in hospital in his critical condition. Lately the successor of Soeharto had been sued for its corrupt action before the reformation regime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea about the extent of corruption that Mr. Soeharto had performed during his governance in Indonesia. It is also hard for me to understand the sufferings that he had caused to Indonesian society. However I agree with the comment of MM Lee that Mr. Soeharto was a hero of the past that had brought Indonesia to come out from crisis after its independence and he deserved to receive that recognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This issue brought me to a reflection of how easy human forgot their history. Even for me, there are many times that I had failed to recognize the companion and care that I had received from others in the past and started to take the current representation of him or her that did not satisfy my expectation as the lasting image of the individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there not a meaning of the past to us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-213367419407811218?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/213367419407811218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=213367419407811218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/213367419407811218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/213367419407811218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2008/01/history-and-now-soeharto.html' title='History and Now - Soeharto'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-3957959601569139397</id><published>2007-11-04T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T19:34:01.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorizing by Vision</title><content type='html'>It is a sunday and as usual I went to church in the morning. It was in the middle of the sermon that I suddenly realized that I was not able to recalled the content of the second reading of the morning mass. Meanwhile the bible was crafted clearly on my mind. I realized that visioning a story that you hear is important. I won't be able to memorize by hearing (if not listening) only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does our brain store information as an image?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-3957959601569139397?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/3957959601569139397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=3957959601569139397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3957959601569139397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/3957959601569139397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2007/11/memorizing-by-vision.html' title='Memorizing by Vision'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2478848250816075969.post-6039316020009316935</id><published>2007-11-03T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T23:50:16.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If a novel is worth written so is my thought</title><content type='html'>It was just a sudden flash of idea that come out of my mind. Many novel had been written out in this world and all of them are just imagination. Our life is something real with the various lesson learnt as it flows. Absolutely It is a must to record it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the story begin... :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2478848250816075969-6039316020009316935?l=wilkang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/feeds/6039316020009316935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2478848250816075969&amp;postID=6039316020009316935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6039316020009316935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2478848250816075969/posts/default/6039316020009316935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilkang.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-novel-is-worth-written-so-is-my.html' title='If a novel is worth written so is my thought'/><author><name>WK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hESNvOj7Z0Y/R9PWajiAueI/AAAAAAAAAAw/p-dpFRSJR6I/S220/assignment_logodesign+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
