<?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-23159277</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:01:19.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006</title><subtitle type='html'>Friendship
Friends are like rainbows who never fade or never run and hide in the shade. True friends will always stick by your side and will be there to help you guide.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23159277/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Colleen Tang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902551191708621278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23159277.post-114466175357668828</id><published>2006-04-10T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T17:35:53.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Looking for Love in all the wrong places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;  This time, Jesus had to go through Smaria and, on his way, he came to town of Sychar. It was near the field that Jacob had long ago given to his son Joseph. The well that Jacob had dug was still there, and Jesus say down beside it because he was tired from travelling. It was noon and, after Jesus' deciples had gone to town to buy some food, a Samaritan women came to draw water from the well. Jesus asked the Samaritan woman, "Would you please give me a drink of water?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  "You are a Jew," the woman replied, "and I am a Samaritan woman. How can you ask me for a drink of water when Jews and Samaritans won't have anything to do with each other?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  Jesus answered, "You don't know what God wants to give you, and you don't know what God wants to give you did, you would ask me for the water that gives life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  "Sir," the woman said, "you don't even have a bucket and the well is deep. Where are you going to get this life giving water? Our ancestor Jacob dug this well for us, and his family and animals got water frome it. Are you freater than Jacob?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  Jesus answered, "Everyone who drinks this water will get thirsty again. But no one who drinks the water I give will eber be thirsty again. The water I give is like a a flowing fountain that gives eternal life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  The woman replied, "Sir, please give me a drink of that water! Then I won't get thirsty and have to come to this well again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  Jesus told her, "Go and bring your husband."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  The woman answered, "I din't have a husband."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  "That's right," Jesus replied, "you're telling the truth. You don't have a husband. You have already been married five times, and the man you are now living with is not your husband."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  The woman said, "Sir, I can see that you are a prophet. My ancestors worshiped on this mountain, but you Jews say Jerusalem is the onlu place to worship."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  Jesus said to her, "Believe me, the time is coming when you won't wroship the Father either on this mountain or in Jerusalem. You Samaritans don't really know the one you worship. But we Jews do know the God we worship and, by using is, God will sabe the world. But a time is coming, and it is already here! Even now the true worshippers are being led by the Spirit, and those who worship God must be led by the Soirit to worship Him according to the truth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  The woman said, "I know thethe Messiah will come. He is the one we call Christ. When He comes, He will explain everytihng to us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  "I am that one," Jesus told her, "and i am speaking  to you now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  This woman had been married five times and was living with someone else whe wasn't married to. She had been looking for love, acceptance and self-esteem. But through all that, she did not fund it. Then, one day, she met God's son Jesis, and He accepted her. His love was what she had been searching for. Other people in our lives can make s fell loved accepted, but only Jesus can make us feel completely secure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23159277-114466175357668828?l=blurbakaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/feeds/114466175357668828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23159277&amp;postID=114466175357668828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23159277/posts/default/114466175357668828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23159277/posts/default/114466175357668828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/2006/04/looking-for-love-in-all-wrong-places.html' title=''/><author><name>Colleen Tang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902551191708621278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23159277.post-114432706587760224</id><published>2006-04-06T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T20:37:46.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;THE GUY WHO KICKED THE CLIQUES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When God's son Jesus lived on Earth, there were a lot of groups that didn't hang out together. He told a story about one man who helped another person even though they weren't in the same group or cliques. In the story, Jesus was telling a man about how he should act towards others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;An expert in the Law of Moses stood up and asked Jesus a question to see what he would say."Teacher," he asked, "whwat must i do to have eternal life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Jesus answered, "What is written in the scriptures? How do you understand them?" strengh and mind.' They also say, "Love  your neighbours as yourself." Jesus said, " You have given the right anwser. If you do this, you wil have eternal life." But the man wanted to show that he knew what he was talking about. So he asked Jesus, "Who are my neighbours?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Jesus replied, " As a man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho, robbers attacked him and grabbed everything he had. They beat him up and ran off, leaving him half dead."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  "A priest happened to be going down the same road. But when he saw the man, he walked by on the other side. Later a temple helper came to same place. But when he saw the man who had beaten up, he also went by on the other side."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  " A man from Samaria then came traveling along that road. When he saw the man, he felt sorry for him and went over to him. He treated his wounds with olive oil and wine and bandaged them. Then he put him on his donkey and took him to a inn, where he took care of him. The next morning he gave the innkeeper two silver coins and siad, 'Please take are of the man. If you spend more than this on him, I will pay you when i return.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Then Jesus asked, "Which one of these three people was a real neighbour to  the man who was beaten up by robbers?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  The teacher answered, "The one who showed pity."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Jesus said, " Go and do the same!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The Samaritan was very brave because he stood up for someone who was not in his group. He could have been rejected by his people, but he knew the most important thing to do was to help the man who was in trouble. Are you brave enough to be that kind if friend to someone - to stand up for someone who is getting made fun of or to talk to someone who is going through a hard time that you can relate to? Jesus is that kind of friend, and He wants to do those things for you. He is just waiting for you to take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23159277-114432706587760224?l=blurbakaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/feeds/114432706587760224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23159277&amp;postID=114432706587760224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23159277/posts/default/114432706587760224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23159277/posts/default/114432706587760224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/2006/04/guy-who-kicked-cliqueswhen-gods-son.html' title=''/><author><name>Colleen Tang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902551191708621278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23159277.post-114432531528177867</id><published>2006-04-06T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T20:15:09.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;IT TAKES&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ONE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;TO KNOW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ONE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keeping a friend means being a friend. Wanna know six steps to becoming a friend others can count on?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Sometimes misunderstandings take place... so understand all your friend~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friends are supposed to watch your back so, when they dump on you, it can really hurt. But they are there for you, it can be the collest feeling in the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Treat friends like you want to be treated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Putting yourself in your friend's kicks is the first and biggest step towards a stellar friendship. Once you have this one down, everthing else gets that much easier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just think about what you want in a friend, and then be that preson to others. A friend is someone who helps you, encourages you, humors you and likes to hang out with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A friend is someone who stays with you till the end, womeone who is not a backstabber. A good friend is loyal, helpful, caring, and can keep a secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you have a friend who is dealing with a tough situation, imagine what you would feel like if you were in her place. Think about what you would want a friend to do for you in such a sitch, and then do exactly that for your friend. When you treat others the way you want to be treated, you become the best friend anyone could imagine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Treat others as you want them to treat you. This is what the Law and the Prophets are all about."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2) Get over the groups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The quickest way to put the brakes on a friendship before it even revs up is to think you are better than someone else. Maybe you are advoiding someone because he is not in the same group, or clique, even though you know you could probably help him with something he is going through or just be his pal. You never know, his friendship might turn out to be priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3) Be slow to poit fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;When someone does something wrong, the first thing people often want to do is point it out to them or someone else. Feel like fingerpointing? HOLD UP! First, decide why you want to point out someone's flaws. Is it because you care about the person, or is it because you care about the person, or is it because you feel superior when others slip up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even if a friend has thrown you under the bus, trying to retaliate by painting that person in a bad light is just wrong. You want to be a great friend, right? Well, a great friend wouldn't do that. When someone hurts you or does something wrong, let your anger simmer down before you do or say things you would not normally do or say. Remember that the way you treat others is often how you will treated in return!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you need to confront the person about what he did, talk to him about it - alone, not in front of the crowd. There are times, though, when happened, especially if someone physically hurt you or threatened you. Try talking to your parents or, yes, even a teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4) Be secretive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A cool wat to be a super friend is to do something nice for someone on the sly. It's always fun to get a secret surprise from a friend and to try to figure out who the culprit is. And if you do things without expecting to have roses thrown at you for it, one day, you'ss get a better thanks than you ever imagined!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5) Take a risk - care enough to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;If a friend you care about is making careless decisions, it's important to have the courage to talk to him about it. Even though it might seem bossy to tell a friend he needs to change, it's often the right thing to do. In the end, he might even thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good friends always tackle tough situations head-on because they care about doing what's right more than care they care about being rejected. And helping a friend will almost always make you fell great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6) Be thrustworthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;It might sound hokey, but honesty is the best policy. And it's a major must if you want to be a friend others and that you will never betray them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A good friend will always try to do those things, and there is one friend you can have who will always suceed! That person is Jesus, God's Son, and Heis the best friend you could ask for because not only does He want what is best for you, He also has the power to make it happen. Jesus loves you unconditionally, and He will always be there for you. He wants to be your friend, and that's why He came to Earth 2000 years ago. He came to show His love and to invite people to have a friendship with Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23159277-114432531528177867?l=blurbakaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/feeds/114432531528177867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23159277&amp;postID=114432531528177867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23159277/posts/default/114432531528177867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23159277/posts/default/114432531528177867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/2006/04/it-takes-one-to-know-one-keeping.html' title=''/><author><name>Colleen Tang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902551191708621278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23159277.post-114140163930812080</id><published>2006-03-03T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T00:09:43.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Birthdae Reminder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;YAY!!! My birthdae!!! hahax. Time passes so fast at times and at times when u wan it to be fast, its slow... hahax. I wish i can stay happy always and cheerful like i was last time... hahax. I stayed jus for this moment after 1 year. So i have to wait for another year to be a year older... hahax. Its fun jus getting excited for exactly 12 midnite and than go sleep after that. WOW,&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;1 more min&lt;/span&gt; and......... &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;DING DONG!!! 12 mid night le!!!&lt;/span&gt; Now, im officially 14 years old!!! YAY!!! hahax.... Oh ya, happy birthdae to david beckham's son, Romeo, whose birthdae is the same as mememe!!! hahax. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAE ROMEO!!!&lt;/span&gt; hahax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Buaiz pple and... ... NITEZ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dun let the bed bugs bite!!! =P hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23159277-114140163930812080?l=blurbakaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/feeds/114140163930812080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23159277&amp;postID=114140163930812080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23159277/posts/default/114140163930812080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23159277/posts/default/114140163930812080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blurbakaz.blogspot.com/2006/03/birthdae-reminderyay-my-birthdae-hahax.html' title=''/><author><name>Colleen Tang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06902551191708621278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
