<?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-6270603</id><updated>2011-07-12T10:59:26.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Covenant Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Travelling light.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>H</name><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>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270603.post-7062260475683197681</id><published>2008-01-22T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T01:44:32.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of School</title><summary type='text'>That's it. The end of school life. And I'm not even 23. It's over. Gone. Vamoos. Whether I'd treasured life in school or not, it's all gone. Here's my timeline of formal education. 4 yrs: YMCA Childcare Centre6 yrs: MSHS Pre-primary School7- 12 yrs: MSHS Pri School13-16 yrs: MSHS Sec Sch17-20 yrs: TP21-23 yrs: RMIT2008. I'd probably take up post-graduate studies, but that isn't the same anymore. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/7062260475683197681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=7062260475683197681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/7062260475683197681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/7062260475683197681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2008/01/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School'/><author><name>H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270603.post-3989244857999661631</id><published>2008-01-16T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T00:50:49.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buds</title><summary type='text'>Zach dropped by today to hang (probably just to take the scrubs dvds)I'd had a crap day and was feeling like total shit. My dad was great, giving me advice and all earlier on, but i still felt troubled and shitty.I finally got the chance to tell Zach about the shit that was bothering me.So he just up and told me how insignificant these little setbacks were. They're so small! Jesus favours me so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/3989244857999661631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=3989244857999661631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/3989244857999661631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/3989244857999661631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2008/01/buds.html' title='Buds'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-3355781436347063254</id><published>2007-06-18T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T20:38:11.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P@#$$% Net.</title><summary type='text'>Yes. Pnet Broadband has been ripping me off for far too long. Today is the day, where I take back my freedom! Today, IS .... INDEPENDENCE DAY!So i dialled the hotline."Our operators (all 2.5 of them) are busy at the moment. Please hold."*classical music*"Pacnet will no longer blabla GST blablabla"*classical music*"Our operators are busy at the moment. Please hold."(Repeat Chorus)Yes this stupid </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/3355781436347063254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=3355781436347063254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/3355781436347063254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/3355781436347063254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2007/06/p-net.html' title='P@#$$% Net.'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-2089434558074941518</id><published>2007-04-28T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T22:14:15.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Real Estate Earnings!</title><summary type='text'>I earned my first dollars in real estate today! It was a 10% commission for assisting someone in closing her deal! That's a few easy hundred bucks for me! Yeah, true, maybe it's measly compared to what i predicted to be earning this weekend and i gave up a friday night's clubbing and a saturday morning's sentosa.But it made me feel like my weekend didn't go to waste! I recouped my advertising </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/2089434558074941518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=2089434558074941518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/2089434558074941518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/2089434558074941518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-first-real-estate-earnings.html' title='My First Real Estate Earnings!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-3347825972897912768</id><published>2007-03-25T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:41:18.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G-Buy</title><summary type='text'>What would you name an online-payment system?How about a crude synonym for a popular area of the female anatomy?Google and their G-Buy.Woohoo. Those ang mohs at the decision making board must really think that they are fuckin geniuses. This is probably what happened pre-launch.Google Boss: Any suggestions for names for our new online payment system? I want it simple and yet recognizable as a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/3347825972897912768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=3347825972897912768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/3347825972897912768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/3347825972897912768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2007/03/g-buy.html' title='G-Buy'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-7749370175078728767</id><published>2007-03-22T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T23:15:06.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you believe in Reincarnation?</title><summary type='text'>One night, I stabbed my fork into the plate of spinach, twirling the leaves round the fork ends like spaghetti.And i saw THEM.... amidst the green jungle, little fish eyes were staring right back at me.. Many, MANY little fishy eyes! (the little silver fish tt are like ikan bilis la) There are SO MANY OF THEM! So insignificant their little deaths were.Then it struck me... For people who believe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/7749370175078728767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=7749370175078728767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/7749370175078728767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/7749370175078728767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2007/03/do-you-believe-in-reincarnation.html' title='Do you believe in Reincarnation?'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-116766777979986341</id><published>2007-01-01T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:09:39.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first minutes of 2007</title><summary type='text'>Gave up the partying.Gave up the pointless (but sometimes fun) squeezing with bangalas.Gave up the other gathering.Gave them all up, but ushered in the first instance of 2007 with songs of praise to my Lover, my best Friend, the Lord of the universeAnd yeah, the wasabi games rocked! Hahahaha the reactions to the power of wasabi are PRICELESSLike I said, too few guys will = no success in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/116766777979986341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=116766777979986341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/116766777979986341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/116766777979986341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-minutes-of-2007.html' title='The first minutes of 2007'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-116620632365631549</id><published>2006-12-16T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T02:12:03.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I heard this life was overated,  but i hope it gets better as we go...I;m here without you baby, you're just still on my lonely mind,i think about you baby, and i dream about you all the timeim here without u babyt, but ur still with me in my dreams n tonight girl, its only you and me.......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/116620632365631549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=116620632365631549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/116620632365631549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/116620632365631549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-heard-this-life-was-overated-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-116403874311537652</id><published>2006-11-21T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T00:14:33.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Sweet</title><summary type='text'>A friend did something so sweet for me today. Although it's already like the 3rd time i've known this.I already kind of knew it, still, that was really sweet of you... I'm touched.Thank you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/116403874311537652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=116403874311537652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/116403874311537652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/116403874311537652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/11/so-sweet.html' title='So Sweet'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-116162622167010569</id><published>2006-10-24T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T01:57:01.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Check out the vitamins I used to eat in the past and the vitamins i eat now (when i sleep late)... I remember when i used to sneak a couple of the little robots a day even though mum said: ONLY ONE. There's nothing like chomping down on robots after watching the matrix. Sweet revenge. love robovites. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/116162622167010569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=116162622167010569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/116162622167010569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/116162622167010569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/10/check-out-vitamins-i-used-to-eat-in.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-115938085794580427</id><published>2006-09-28T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T02:14:17.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st Birthday Celebration</title><summary type='text'>Thank you everyone for making my birthday such a BLAST! I had an awesome time, I'm so happy I spent my 21st Birthday this way.SEE? Jesus wanted me to enjoy my 21st birthday more than I did. THATS WHY HE GOT RID OF MY ICT JUST FOR ME! Even when everything looked so bleak, He came through for me. That is my awesome God. It is because of the favor encircling me that my birthday celebration was even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115938085794580427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115938085794580427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115938085794580427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115938085794580427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/09/21st-birthday-celebration_28.html' title='21st Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-115868244549050411</id><published>2006-09-20T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T00:14:06.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IMA NERD</title><summary type='text'>Covenant Life1st day of school today! Im gonna be a nerd! Im gonna study study study n pay attention in class!STUDY STUDY I LOVE STUDYING!I just found out that if you follow the lecture closely and scribble ur own notes next to the given notes YOU ACTUALLY ABSORB BETTER! I LOVE STUDYING! I had 2 nerds beside me too! Thank God! Germaine even uses a laptop to type notes!Ok, i dunno if they'll take </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115868244549050411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115868244549050411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115868244549050411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115868244549050411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/09/ima-nerd.html' title='IMA NERD'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-115744303819690505</id><published>2006-09-05T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T15:57:18.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>satan is pathetic.</title><summary type='text'>I am the favourite of the Creator of ALL THINGS. Nothing can stand in my way.satan u better eat some shit, cuz ur lies are not gonna work.The puny sucker has been trying to throw shit in my life, making me think i lose out on leave days, making me think im losing out on so many things to other people. LIESnow he comes with the lie to kill me... ICT on my birthday week. yes the WORST thing tt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115744303819690505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115744303819690505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115744303819690505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115744303819690505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/09/satan-is-pathetic.html' title='satan is pathetic.'/><author><name>H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270603.post-115703588263893014</id><published>2006-08-31T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T22:51:22.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Fire!! Got burnt this time.</title><summary type='text'>Just came back from my course orientation... They basically told us everything we already knew, and we left after all the talking, siamming from the library tour, (not a very good start in my opinion...) (they thought it was boh liao... but im starting to think it might have been useful...)But i was hungry! So we went the adam's road hawker centre, me, mitsuye and her friends.Mitsuye and i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115703588263893014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115703588263893014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115703588263893014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115703588263893014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/08/another-fire-got-burnt-this-time.html' title='Another Fire!! Got burnt this time.'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-115669248396788566</id><published>2006-08-27T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T23:28:04.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 click, then a fire!</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeJust ran 21 click today for the army half marathon.... with no exercise for the past few months, 4 hours of sleep and a minute of rushed warmups, i cramped my right leg...so i limped ala Terry Fox, and i was so damn fast! what an inspiring hero! 1km later my left thigh cramped. Then i walked... OH JESUS 21 CLICK IS LONG!!! for me at least... with a timing of about 3.5 hours, zach </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115669248396788566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115669248396788566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115669248396788566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115669248396788566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/08/21-click-then-fire.html' title='21 click, then a fire!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-115626475043394168</id><published>2006-08-23T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T00:39:10.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>madam stupid kambing show</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeXiaoyi n uncle gary came over, and channel 5 was showing this stupid madam bukit kambing show starring patricia mok...So patricia mok was doing something stupid, like pushing a baby in a basket to the middle of a swimming pool. I had been smsing, so i looked up and asked:"What the heck is she doing?!"xiaoyi, looking bored:"Trying to kill me."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115626475043394168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115626475043394168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115626475043394168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115626475043394168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/08/madam-stupid-kambing-show.html' title='madam stupid kambing show'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-115239242295394532</id><published>2006-07-09T05:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T22:20:38.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bling Bling Song</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeThe Blink Blink Song! They played it earlier at campus today... I thought it was awesome and so fun!I actually hold this song close to my heart, cuz it was one of the catalysts that really started the recovery process around mid last year. I think it happened at the ben gen camp.. I remember still being quite bitter, and feeling sian at the first few praise songs, but when this song </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115239242295394532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115239242295394532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115239242295394532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115239242295394532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/07/bling-bling-song.html' title='Bling Bling Song'/><author><name>H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270603.post-115203796443883890</id><published>2006-07-05T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T02:32:44.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Check them out! They're feigning singing passion! Had to rip this off zach cuz he din send me e freaking photos! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115203796443883890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115203796443883890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115203796443883890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115203796443883890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/07/check-them-out-theyre-feigning-singing_05.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-115203634595806606</id><published>2006-07-05T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T02:16:14.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kara Yong Yuan OK!</title><summary type='text'>Woohoo! Reminiscing about last week's karoake session haha. I seldom go for karaoke, but how can you pass up the $150 in kbox vouchers? Jioing some of my best friends in the world, Joseph e gardener, Zach e troll, Derek aka Shit-ian, Mr Kelvin Pikachu Nah and Ladiya aka Xena warrior princess, we hit kbox for a posh looking room at selegie. MY, WAS IT FUN!We started off singing some bo-ring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115203634595806606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115203634595806606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115203634595806606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115203634595806606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/07/kara-yong-yuan-ok.html' title='Kara Yong Yuan OK!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-115185424540340874</id><published>2006-07-02T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T02:35:40.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Something missing?</title><summary type='text'>I was just scrolling through my friendster, when i came across a message i sent out to a stranger girl who was having a bit of depression (or something).I can't believe I wrote this...May 2004Hi p-----, my name is ryan. First of all, let meclarify that i'm not trying to get fresh oranything. If you will listen to what i have tosay, it could change your life.I SELDOM go through my friend's pages, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115185424540340874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115185424540340874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115185424540340874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115185424540340874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/07/is-something-missing.html' title='Is Something missing?'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-115132890727318401</id><published>2006-06-26T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T21:35:08.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Mode</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifePulling God Mode here and there again</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/115132890727318401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=115132890727318401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115132890727318401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/115132890727318401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/06/god-mode.html' title='God Mode'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-114010292089462541</id><published>2006-02-16T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T23:15:20.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Getting Better All The Time</title><summary type='text'>I don't stop breathing every time the phone ringsMy heart don't race when someone's at my doorI've almost given up thinkin' your ever gonna callI don't believe in magic anymore.I just don't lie awake at nightAsking God to get you off my mindIt's getting better all the timeIt's getting better all the time.Yeah, I got to work on time again this morningThis old job is all that I got leftAnd no one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/114010292089462541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=114010292089462541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/114010292089462541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/114010292089462541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-getting-better-all-time.html' title='It&apos;s Getting Better All The Time'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-113456595138917265</id><published>2005-12-14T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T21:12:31.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WO Lau says...</title><summary type='text'>Our official last work day today... Did something, did nothing, did nothing, and then did nothing.WO Lau was trying to force an asswipe to act as a penguin to entertain the class, so Asswipe tried to distract him by pointing to Quek who was sitting in the corner of the classroom reading his econs bookAsswipe: Sir u punish Quek la!WO Lau said: 'Cannot, must take care of Quek. He is os-nally people</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/113456595138917265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=113456595138917265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113456595138917265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113456595138917265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/12/wo-lau-says.html' title='WO Lau says...'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-113448085519206432</id><published>2005-12-13T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T21:37:07.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strip 5 10 &amp; Optic Energy</title><summary type='text'>Crazy me, went to join some of the class B guys playing the drinking game: 5 10. They were doing 5 push ups for penalty.I was in a sleepy mood, so just wanted to play without doing any push ups... So I said: 'Eh i lazy, dun wanna do push ups. I take off my button lor, more exciting.'AND I LOST! When you're playing with 6 people, the golden numbers are 10, 15 and 20.15! Ahaha strip15! Ahaha Ryan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/113448085519206432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=113448085519206432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113448085519206432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113448085519206432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/12/strip-5-10-optic-energy.html' title='Strip 5 10 &amp; Optic Energy'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-113396381730664008</id><published>2005-12-07T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T22:03:39.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ronnie The Killer</title><summary type='text'>Here's another death threat issued by Ronnie:We were fixing the roadwheels back on yesterday, under wo Tay's constant, irate barking. The grumpy old man... So Ronnie was ticked offMe: That old man cannot talk nicely one, small mistake only scold us as if we're supposed to be experts like that...Ronnie: Ya lor! Nag nag nag. He lucky I joined SAF ar!Me: Why?Ronnie: If i see him outside and he nag </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/113396381730664008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=113396381730664008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113396381730664008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113396381730664008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/12/ronnie-killer.html' title='Ronnie The Killer'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-113335150240662886</id><published>2005-11-30T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T19:51:42.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I kill her.</title><summary type='text'>Funny conversation occurred in the locker room while we were changing to fall out...Ronnie: You go and return the key now la!Me: Like this? Half NAKED?! Eat shit laRonnie: No one here to see you also what. Where got girls?Me: ATW got one girl maRonnie: That girl so ugly!Me: Shh not so loud. Wait she hear you she will cry: Ronnie, you so handsome! How can you do this to me?! I like you!Ronnie: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/113335150240662886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=113335150240662886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113335150240662886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113335150240662886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-kill-her.html' title='I kill her.'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-113304037103876730</id><published>2005-11-27T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T05:43:01.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah ji's birthday</title><summary type='text'>went to e damn bedok gym with sam n ws... took e wrong bus n had to take a cab!! started raining e moment i got in e car. had my one thing needful. rocks!went to the poly event thing, was quite fun, had my one thing needful again...just came back from celebrating ah gua ji's birthday............... alcohol still running thru my brain....H came,think that biatch wasnt as drunk as me hahaa... i'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/113304037103876730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=113304037103876730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113304037103876730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113304037103876730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/11/ah-jis-birthday.html' title='ah ji&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-113275478109256633</id><published>2005-11-23T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T22:12:54.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did we win? Who gives a shit?</title><summary type='text'>WTFish I realised today that I don't have any sport that I'm exceptionally good at!I'm always the dude who gets chosen when about half of the players are through... Why am I not among the 1st few?!I'm not the best player at most games, it's true:- I got thrashed by Ronnie at badminton (when we all thought it was his fault we lost the sports carnival tournament)- Johnny used to thrash me at table </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/113275478109256633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=113275478109256633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113275478109256633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113275478109256633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/11/did-we-win-who-gives-shit.html' title='Did we win? Who gives a shit?'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-113223790754452721</id><published>2005-11-17T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T20:55:35.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Test Day in OETI.</title><summary type='text'>We spent the whole freaking day practically doing NOTHING!Test day kinda rocks! Partly cuz I don't care all that much about my results. I spent most of the day slacking in the classroom, waiting for my turn anyway. It got damn boring at the end, when my pals were gone.Sleeping in the classroom (in a sitting position) left me with a completely numb left lower limb. When I woke up, I was like: Wtf </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/113223790754452721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=113223790754452721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113223790754452721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/113223790754452721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/11/test-day-in-oeti.html' title='A Test Day in OETI.'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-112749122985923409</id><published>2005-09-23T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T00:00:29.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time never blog!!</title><summary type='text'>wow i even forgot that i had a blog... Army doesn't give u a time for anything else man... So many things in my head now! i'm not gonna bother updating whats happened in the past few months...sergeant major made us stay back again today until 6.20++.. it's a bleeding friday damnit! supposed to release us at 5 what... 1st weekend only must show us that we can stay back late is it? still got to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/112749122985923409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=112749122985923409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/112749122985923409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/112749122985923409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/09/long-time-never-blog.html' title='Long time never blog!!'/><author><name>H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270603.post-112195704650420027</id><published>2005-07-21T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T22:44:06.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the Army!</title><summary type='text'>Woohoo! I'm going to the army tomorrow!It's all cool. I can't move on with my life until I've done my duty to the nation.I'm actually looking forward to this!Plus, everyone says that going to the army is going to change me.. I'm super interested in finding out how!Tonight I leave my family and friends behind.I leave all that I know and hold dear.Well, almost all.Because tomorrow morning, I enter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/112195704650420027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=112195704650420027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/112195704650420027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/112195704650420027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-army.html' title='To the Army!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-112084358355637906</id><published>2005-07-09T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T01:26:23.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animals are after all, still animals. </title><summary type='text'>Covenant Life1. The average cost of rehabilitating a seal after the Exxon Valdez oil spill in Alaska was $80,000. At a special ceremony, two of the most expensively saved animals were released back into the wild amid cheers and applause from onlookers. A minute later, in full view, a killer whale ate them both. 2. Two animal rights protesters were protesting at the cruelty of sending pigs to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/112084358355637906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=112084358355637906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/112084358355637906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/112084358355637906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/07/animals-are-after-all-still-animals.html' title='Animals are after all, still animals. '/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111634986831527818</id><published>2005-05-18T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T01:11:08.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT DOESN'T MATTER</title><summary type='text'>IT DOESN'T MATTER! IT DOESN'T MATTER! IT DOESN'T MATTER WAHAHAHAHAIT DOESN'T MATTER!NEXT!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111634986831527818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111634986831527818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111634986831527818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111634986831527818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/05/it-doesnt-matter.html' title='IT DOESN&apos;T MATTER'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111626151486986189</id><published>2005-05-17T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T00:38:34.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw this blog</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeShit. This isn't even real shit LOL.I don't pen my real thoughts down here. Seriously.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111626151486986189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111626151486986189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111626151486986189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111626151486986189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/05/screw-this-blog.html' title='Screw this blog'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111565646326724435</id><published>2005-05-10T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T00:34:23.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TALKY TALK TALK TALK</title><summary type='text'>talk talk talk talk talktalking is a strange phenomenon man......2 ppl can do it... 1000 ppl can do it..... of course it's quite impossible for 1000 at the same time la duh...but why do ppl run out of things to say? haha its so strangei just wanted to listen to her talk, i miss listening to her.just listening to her talk about stuff makes me happy!but whatever la. just enjoying myself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111565646326724435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111565646326724435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111565646326724435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111565646326724435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/05/talky-talk-talk-talk.html' title='TALKY TALK TALK TALK'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111505959788500116</id><published>2005-05-03T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T02:48:48.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdlife a priority over Human life...</title><summary type='text'>What's more important to you? 1. Attempting to preserve a once thought extinct bird OR 2. Feeding starving children? Here's an exerpt from the article on msn.com http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/7666344/ .The ivory-billed woodpecker, long feared extinct, has been rediscovered in a remote part of Arkansas some 60 years after the last confirmed U.S. sighting. In response, the federal government </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111505959788500116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111505959788500116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111505959788500116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111505959788500116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/05/birdlife-priority-over-human-life.html' title='Birdlife a priority over Human life...'/><author><name>H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270603.post-111375851811667568</id><published>2005-04-18T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T01:21:58.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeMusic really opens the window to the human soul. Listening to certain songs can really stir up emotions, bringing back memories and feelings.Oh how the tune can make you feel things you felt before, visualize things you saw before.But it depends on how far you allow it to go. Afterall, you do have control over the radio. Or computer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111375851811667568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111375851811667568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111375851811667568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111375851811667568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/04/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111333422964324461</id><published>2005-04-13T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T03:30:29.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rescue Me</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeDaddy God, I know You love me. Take my pain Lord. Take it. It’s hard... You know my fears Lord... They come swiftly and unsuspectingly, arresting my soul. Only You can pluck them off my heart... Oh God, win my heart back when I forget how much You love me. That's when I'm really weakened.And I know I’m easily weakened. Love, rescue me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111333422964324461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111333422964324461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111333422964324461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111333422964324461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/04/rescue-me.html' title='Rescue Me'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111332148220742465</id><published>2005-04-12T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T23:58:25.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming through</title><summary type='text'>Covenant Lifeif God doesn't come through for me... Then I'll just die lor. I don't care. What the hell can I do?But i know He will.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111332148220742465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111332148220742465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111332148220742465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111332148220742465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/04/coming-through.html' title='Coming through'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111263147721620923</id><published>2005-04-04T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T00:17:57.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission partly accomplished!</title><summary type='text'>I finally called the musician today and talked to him about the book writing today! FINALLY!I only did it after doing the ONE THING NEEDFULStarting to get my life in order... Feels So Good! So i spent the rest of the day watching 24. The best action drama in the world.I shall go to school tmm to do my demo md.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111263147721620923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111263147721620923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111263147721620923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111263147721620923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/04/mission-partly-accomplished.html' title='Mission partly accomplished!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111246747486009668</id><published>2005-04-03T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T02:46:18.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Beautiful!</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeSo beautiful. Oh so sweet and beautiful.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111246747486009668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111246747486009668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111246747486009668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111246747486009668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-beautiful.html' title='So Beautiful!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111214849766713263</id><published>2005-03-30T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T10:08:17.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAD A DREAM!</title><summary type='text'>I just woke up from an action-movie dream!Somehow i was one of the chosen ones to fight the forces of evil. My partner was this cool, very sud guy. he's supposed to have had 1000 years of experience in fighting but he looks like ur standard handsome movie hero, like rambo etc.But i was a newbie, and not all new chosen ones live long. There was this really fat and aggressive girl who died with an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111214849766713263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111214849766713263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111214849766713263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111214849766713263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-had-dream.html' title='I HAD A DREAM!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111139034242139142</id><published>2005-03-21T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T15:32:22.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEXT!</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeNot interested enough, don't waste time. I don't want to waste my energy anymore. Time to learn to say: NEXT!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111139034242139142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111139034242139142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111139034242139142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111139034242139142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/03/next.html' title='NEXT!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111057085398214794</id><published>2005-03-12T03:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T03:54:13.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touch</title><summary type='text'>The anointing is so heavy here.Tears were just flowing as I sang this new song I just wroteI didn't even plan anything... I just sang what was in my heart...It must really be the Holy Spirit.It's called Touch. Gonna post it up soon I think!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111057085398214794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111057085398214794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111057085398214794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111057085398214794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/03/touch.html' title='Touch'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111056680182469694</id><published>2005-03-12T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T02:46:41.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPERATE!</title><summary type='text'>Desperation! That was how the people were receiving their healing! Most of those who received their healing just now at Benny Hinn's crusade were indonesians who flew all the way here, not Singaporeans.They were DESPERATE for their healing! Like Deacon Chin Wah in India. The people weren't interested in the food handed out. They wanted the healing anointing from him! They were desperate for their</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111056680182469694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111056680182469694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111056680182469694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111056680182469694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/03/desperate.html' title='DESPERATE!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-111056260266359425</id><published>2005-03-12T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T01:40:09.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My God is REAL! I cannot deny it even if i wanted to.</title><summary type='text'>Wa!! What a king night!Just came back from Benny Hinn's Healing Crusade at e indoor stadium. What an annointed atmosphere! 70-80 yr old ah mas jumping out of their wheelchairs and running on the stage, doing squats, walking up and down the stairs.. Amazing healing atmosphere! About 8 empty wheelchairs and a stretcher brought up on stage!The blind see, the deaf hear, the lame walk. Praise Jesus! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/111056260266359425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=111056260266359425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111056260266359425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/111056260266359425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-god-is-real-i-cannot-deny-it-even.html' title='My God is REAL! I cannot deny it even if i wanted to.'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110961258466648322</id><published>2005-03-01T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T01:43:04.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>un production</title><summary type='text'>What an unproductive night!I din get any work done, i played dota just for fun and lost like hellAnd I didnt sleep early like I intended!!!!ARAGDHAHGAHARAR!!!!! how to go swimmiong tmm!!!!!!! ok still can go...aiya... at least i listened to a tape while playing hahahahahahahhahahahahahaha yay.chiheng ur surveys fault la! but i should have just typed it earlier anyway to send u bleah!tmm got to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110961258466648322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110961258466648322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110961258466648322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110961258466648322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/03/un-production.html' title='un production'/><author><name>H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270603.post-110922591867373357</id><published>2005-02-24T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T15:48:35.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get over</title><summary type='text'>"But if I let you go I will never knowWhat my life would be holding you close to meWill I ever see you smiling back at me?How will I knowIf I let you go?"Haha I can't believe I can relate to these kind of songs... I guess I'm more emotional than I thought. Shucks"And once again I'm thinking aboutTaking the easy way out." </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110922591867373357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110922591867373357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110922591867373357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110922591867373357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/get-over.html' title='Get over'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110874810563677410</id><published>2005-02-19T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T01:35:05.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Alone! or go fish?</title><summary type='text'>I went for BS alone just now... Been a long time since I've done that... had dinner with diana too, long time nv talk to her liao. but didnt talk much den she got to rush off for choir liao... left me alone again...The experience alone was awesome!! I don't have to talk to anyone, and it's much much easier to concentrate on the message.Even worship was extraordinary, and i really felt the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110874810563677410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110874810563677410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110874810563677410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110874810563677410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/go-alone-or-go-fish.html' title='Go Alone! or go fish?'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110838814697474603</id><published>2005-02-14T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T00:24:28.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance With Me.</title><summary type='text'>I thought that following God's will would mean going against my own will and desires... That's why i was hesitant in going to God in the first place. But i was wrong...So I commited it all to Him, ignoring advice people gave me. I didn't care if what they had to tell me was His will or not. Becuz it sounded too sucky to me.I thought: :Lord, you must have a better plan.. Better than mine maybe?(</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110838814697474603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110838814697474603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110838814697474603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110838814697474603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/dance-with-me.html' title='Dance With Me.'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110783688893439184</id><published>2005-02-08T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T12:28:08.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I steal food from girls too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110783688893439184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110783688893439184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110783688893439184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110783688893439184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-steal-food-from-girls-too.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110775676048091402</id><published>2005-02-07T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T14:12:40.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 more hotties here </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110775676048091402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110775676048091402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110775676048091402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110775676048091402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/2-more-hotties-here.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110775671173972249</id><published>2005-02-07T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T14:11:51.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yo mama! Widen ur blinkers for the cam!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110775671173972249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110775671173972249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110775671173972249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110775671173972249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/yo-mama-widen-ur-blinkers-for-cam.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110775661328297957</id><published>2005-02-07T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T14:24:12.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>See? I'm not lying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110775661328297957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110775661328297957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110775661328297957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110775661328297957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/see-im-not-lying.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110775655669317907</id><published>2005-02-07T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T14:09:16.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so popular with the girls! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110775655669317907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110775655669317907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110775655669317907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110775655669317907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-so-popular-with-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110745077570021399</id><published>2005-02-04T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T01:38:15.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me? Write your BIOGRAPHY??!?!</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeWah, it's really a year of divine favour! When I least expect it somemore!! I went for the interview with Alvaro Sanchez, quite a wellknown Christian musician in Singapore. (turns out he isn't jewish, he's spanish n from columbia. but he sees us christians as heavenly jews)I was a little un-pro about it (as i always am on interviews haha)... Sometimes I even thought that he might</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110745077570021399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110745077570021399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110745077570021399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110745077570021399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/me-write-your-biography.html' title='Me? Write your BIOGRAPHY??!?!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110745177320018119</id><published>2005-02-03T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T01:29:33.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jie's Bday</title><summary type='text'>And it's jie's bday today.. And she thought that her bday was gonna be sucky... YOU WERE WRONG PUNK!So many happening things happen for her: Big expensive dinner with all her friends and close family, LV bag, LV wallet(?), new silver earings, fake panty rose... Wa lao eh, what more can you ask for?The first thought to that came to my mind was to tell me to be jealous tt she got so many good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110745177320018119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110745177320018119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110745177320018119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110745177320018119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/jies-bday.html' title='Jie&apos;s Bday'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110740272428187709</id><published>2005-02-03T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T11:52:04.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn pissed off.</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeGot to interview this Messianic-Jewish musician, Alvaro Sanchez, later at 3. Dunno where to arrange for a meeting point man...Anyway, a few more weeks of school and it'll be done. It's become like a hellhole recently. Not exactly the work but unecessary and ineffective pressure caused by one uptight person. LOOSEN UR PANTS MAN. Are we really worshipping the same God? Or have you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110740272428187709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110740272428187709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110740272428187709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110740272428187709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/damn-pissed-off.html' title='Damn pissed off.'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110727944149302640</id><published>2005-02-02T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T10:26:35.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn U PIRATES.... BUT I Finished my CGRF!</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeDamn them pirates! They not only cheat the companies, but cheat you as well! You stole my 10 bucks from me... You stole my feelings... You.. You... Selling me a tainted copy of Adobe Pagemaker... How u want me to do my work like that?! Force me to stay back in school... Hope the mada catch u.Oh and yeah! Finished up my CGRF! Feel blessed by my own writing haha, must be the Holy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110727944149302640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110727944149302640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110727944149302640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110727944149302640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/damn-u-pirates-but-i-finished-my-cgrf.html' title='Damn U PIRATES.... BUT I Finished my CGRF!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110726452833776228</id><published>2005-02-01T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T21:30:42.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crarp!!</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeShucks... Fri had to be called off... Quite disappointed...No choice, responsibility calls. Sometimes i wish i didnt have so many. And they're gonna INCREASE with time!But you got to grow up. Face your responsibilities. Take on more of them.And then more.AND MORE. ARGH!But i'll take em head on!suddenly remembered that i haven't done cgrf... got to go do it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110726452833776228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110726452833776228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110726452833776228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110726452833776228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/02/crarp.html' title='crarp!!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110718052210661503</id><published>2005-01-31T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T22:36:43.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>u make me wanna call u in the middle of the night... haha kidding (no im not.) i am.</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeJust spoke on the phone with someone i really wanted to talk to. Haha, thought of calling first, but then decided sms can liao. And she called me! yeah!Year of favor haha. I claim it! Lord, You be the centre of my life. I'll stay in the palm of Your hand.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110718052210661503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110718052210661503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110718052210661503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110718052210661503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/u-make-me-wanna-call-u-in-middle-of.html' title='u make me wanna call u in the middle of the night... haha kidding (no im not.) i am.'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110700944506807010</id><published>2005-01-29T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T22:37:25.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>those pics</title><summary type='text'>Covenant Lifealright, those pics are disgusting. heck la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110700944506807010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110700944506807010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110700944506807010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110700944506807010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/those-pics.html' title='those pics'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110684308515788154</id><published>2005-01-28T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T00:24:45.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was infected!! But I cleaned it with some wierd alcoholic medicine. Instructions said FORCEFULLY.        I swore. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110684308515788154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110684308515788154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110684308515788154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110684308515788154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/it-was-infected-but-i-cleaned-it-with.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110667566507140252</id><published>2005-01-26T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T02:23:14.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The result of foolishness! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110667566507140252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110667566507140252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110667566507140252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110667566507140252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/result-of-foolishness.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110667714885659778</id><published>2005-01-24T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T02:19:08.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday's Events</title><summary type='text'>Wa, thought i wouldn't do a single productive thing again today, but pulled my lazy butt out of the house and went blading with Zach.Unfortunately, i punctured my finger when i was putting on the blades. Some stupid blunt piece of metal as thick a s a toothpick was jutting out, invisible until it pierced me.. It's alright, just that it drew a lot of blood and the blood flowing was really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110667714885659778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110667714885659778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110667714885659778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110667714885659778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/mondays-events.html' title='Monday&apos;s Events'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110650425293763987</id><published>2005-01-24T02:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T02:17:32.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kryptonite</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeDon't know how it happens, but i lose all my charm and become a bungling fool when i talk to___________!!! Why?! Haha shucks...But it worked out well anyway! I really enjoyed the convo. So great to discover more about ______. I'm still not going to live by emotions. But I'm so happy! Woohoo!And damn msn! Was having an excellent conversation with cuijing about that something </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110650425293763987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110650425293763987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110650425293763987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110650425293763987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-kryptonite.html' title='My Kryptonite'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110641523713876831</id><published>2005-01-23T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T01:33:57.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tap Dogs r in e house..</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeWah, we put on an amazing performance today! (or so we're told haha) So glad the crowd appreciated it, but really, all glory to Jesus.So many things to say, dunno where to continue!And I thank God for my awesome team! We had so much fun at all the practices! Heads up for Andy, Kelvin, Andien, Samantha, Joan, Tim, Hogan, Derek, Yulius and Yasi! (too bad no charis &amp; yimei)Not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110641523713876831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110641523713876831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110641523713876831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110641523713876831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/tap-dogs-r-in-e-house.html' title='The Tap Dogs r in e house..'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110624736116398066</id><published>2005-01-21T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T02:56:01.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so tired still blog!</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeWa, we got most of our stomp item's preparation liao, just slightly more to get it down pat! Amazing how we came up with the stuff, and sounds really good to me! So much fun practicing and hanging out with the peeps involved.After that we went for supper: kel, amy, derek, sharon, yasi, mandy... I could tell that we were all so shagged by then and most probably regretted it haha. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110624736116398066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110624736116398066' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110624736116398066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110624736116398066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/so-tired-still-blog.html' title='so tired still blog!'/><author><name>H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270603.post-110615322280615841</id><published>2005-01-20T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T00:47:02.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One thing Needful</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeWahahaha I forgot again!!man... lost focus...Thank U Lord! I will worship.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110615322280615841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110615322280615841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110615322280615841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110615322280615841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/one-thing-needful.html' title='One thing Needful'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110589241491126441</id><published>2005-01-17T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T00:20:14.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMN U LION TAMER</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeI forgot! I forgot!I was troubled and burdened by many things, that I forgot the one thing needful...I forgot...I will do the one thing needful. I will sit at Jesus' feet. I will listen to what He says. And I will not be burdened! Because this is the answer!I'll seek Him first, cuz He adds all these things unto me, knowing that I need them, that I desire them!I forgot. No</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110589241491126441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110589241491126441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110589241491126441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110589241491126441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/damn-u-lion-tamer.html' title='DAMN U LION TAMER'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110467777847104142</id><published>2005-01-02T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T22:56:18.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas/ New Year 2005</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeChristmas was great!  It's such a fun season and I could taste the sweet atmosphere of love. I had a fantastic time with my family &amp; fantastic food! Really love Christmas. I'm so glad I went over to the cg gathering after that too, though some of my dear friends had already left... I still had other dear friends! And I really enjoyed the fellowship we had, though i kept </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110467777847104142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110467777847104142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110467777847104142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110467777847104142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2005/01/christmas-new-year-2005.html' title='Christmas/ New Year 2005'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110336551950538326</id><published>2004-12-18T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T18:28:48.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poly Leaders Steamboat</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeJust came back from the Poly leaders gathering at Han's place... It's been awhile since I last joined them, and I really miss fellowshipping with them.What a fun time of sharing, joking, learning from each other and not to mention eating! It's been such an enjoyable day that waking up so early was worth it.Now back home to finish up my attachment report... Better have most of it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110336551950538326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110336551950538326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110336551950538326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110336551950538326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/12/poly-leaders-steamboat.html' title='Poly Leaders Steamboat'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110327216097110884</id><published>2004-12-17T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T16:29:20.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Covenant Life</title><summary type='text'>Covenant LifeI'm doing my attachment report now. God is helping me! My Daddy God is by my side, guiding me in my writing! Hallelujah! Lord, you know I want to excel in this. You are my Helper, so I can lay my burdens down! I'm really travelling light! WaHOO! I feel joy!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110327216097110884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110327216097110884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110327216097110884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110327216097110884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/12/covenant-life.html' title='Covenant Life'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110321836503617873</id><published>2004-12-17T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T01:32:45.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonedeaf or what?!</title><summary type='text'>Just went for a caroling practice session with the Poly people. What a great time we had! Singing in harmony (kind of i guess) and sometimes mutilating the song. But it was so fun! Sure we're not the best singers but God doesn't care about that.The guys and girls were split up into 4 groups, 2 groups each to practice on our own before meeting up again. I only had about 2 or 3 friends in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110321836503617873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110321836503617873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110321836503617873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110321836503617873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/12/tonedeaf-or-what.html' title='Tonedeaf or what?!'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110308442623315499</id><published>2004-12-15T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T12:26:28.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Writing!</title><summary type='text'>Thoughts...Woohoo! I've finally started doing my attachment report... STARTED. But that in itself is a big milestone, such a pain to drag myself to the computer to do the friggin report. Sure, a few thousand words are nothing new, but the thought of slogging on the computer was enough to make me go to the toilet...But after starting, it's not so hard! Those colourful words come in by the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110308442623315499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110308442623315499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110308442623315499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110308442623315499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/12/power-of-writing.html' title='The Power of Writing!'/><author><name>H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270603.post-110293001941734369</id><published>2004-12-13T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T17:26:59.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts...</title><summary type='text'>Thoughts...Why is there so much work to do!! Work that I don't feel like doing... Raaaaaaaa! But I know that all shall be well! Praise Jesus!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110293001941734369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110293001941734369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110293001941734369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110293001941734369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/12/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts...'/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110112891432569557</id><published>2004-11-22T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T10:01:02.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll be your knight in shining armour. Wait for me. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110112891432569557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110112891432569557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110112891432569557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110112891432569557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/11/ill-be-your-knight-in-shining-armour.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110097268482119588</id><published>2004-11-21T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T02:37:24.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thoughts...Woohoo! What an amazing farewell night out I had with my colleagues!! (ex-colleagues now)Really enjoyed myself, getting to know them better, all the great food, drinks... The boss of my boss' boss sent me home, and I didn't even have to touch my wallet the entire night!! I just wish that we'd done this somewhere in the middle of my internship...Well, contrary to the popular </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110097268482119588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110097268482119588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110097268482119588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110097268482119588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/11/thoughts_21.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110027977312581237</id><published>2004-11-13T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T01:23:07.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want to be a knight under Your banner o Lord. Mould me into one.A knight in shining armour. Of courage, honour, love, compassion, humility and understandingThe knight that's an endangered species on this fallen world.The knight women only dream of.The knight for my wife one day.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110027977312581237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110027977312581237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110027977312581237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110027977312581237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-want-to-be-knight-under-your-banner.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-110009095478424730</id><published>2004-11-10T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T20:49:14.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's amazing how God does small, tiny little things to woo me. It's not just the big things! Small little things that happen - they're not coincidences. My God makes them happen!There's no need for some big miracle to turn me back to Him... No need for a shooting star to fall in my room... But the little things, the little things God does, they all add up. They all add up, enough to show me who</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/110009095478424730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=110009095478424730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110009095478424730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/110009095478424730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/11/its-amazing-how-god-does-small-tiny.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-109958403485211673</id><published>2004-11-04T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T00:00:34.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, feels like I'm living in a dream! Today rocked after 5:30! HahaWOW!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/109958403485211673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=109958403485211673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109958403485211673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109958403485211673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/11/wow-feels-like-im-living-in-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-109940558646476385</id><published>2004-11-02T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T22:26:26.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thoughts...Surreal...It's like it came right out of the fantasy world of a movie, a dream that you've never imagined would come true...Wow... I've won!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/109940558646476385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=109940558646476385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109940558646476385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109940558646476385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/11/thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-109508919792819149</id><published>2004-09-13T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T23:26:37.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If what happened yesterday did not happen, I don't know what will happen after what happened today.I think I would have gone berserk.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/109508919792819149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=109508919792819149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109508919792819149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109508919792819149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/09/if-what-happened-yesterday-did-not.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-109508324609417115</id><published>2004-09-13T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T21:47:26.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh Lord, thank You Lord. Thank You, thank You Jesus... Thank You.It's just so divine. Who am I that You care so much to open the right doors and close the wrong?Thank You for caring so much to close that door Lord. I love You Jesus.That's how the heart of heaven beats.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/109508324609417115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=109508324609417115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109508324609417115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109508324609417115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/09/oh-lord-thank-you-lord.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-109500176002178982</id><published>2004-09-12T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T23:19:34.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, I totally wrote the longest blog on planet earth, but I shift clicked and EVERYTHING DISAPPEARED. I couldn't ctrl z either. SCREW this stupid thing.Obviously I'm not gonna spend another hour to type it again, but simply typing out my thoughts and the wonderous events edified me. Instead, I'll just worship God.After about 3 months where I gave up and simply left everything to God (after </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/109500176002178982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=109500176002178982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109500176002178982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/109500176002178982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/09/ok-i-totally-wrote-longest-blog-on.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-107303182557024148</id><published>2004-01-02T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T16:24:03.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow!! I just realized that the STRONG annointing of the song "Let it rain" by Michael W. Smith comes from both the song AND the passage in Psalms 97:1-6!! The scripture itself is so powerful. God reigns.I want to see this nation impacted by You o Lord. Use me Lord, use me.Lord show us Your glory, oh Lord show us Your glory!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/107303182557024148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=107303182557024148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/107303182557024148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/107303182557024148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/01/wow-i-just-realized-that-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-107296421710603499</id><published>2004-01-01T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T21:39:51.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a whole new year! 1 January 2004! What a time to start a blog like this. This is going to be a year of thousandfold blessings. I can feel it in my spirit. When Dennis Burke came as a guest speaker to my church (New Creation Church) in 2003, he told us about the prophetic word about the year 2004 that Kenneth Hagin gave, that 2004 was going to be a year of restoration for anything the devil</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/107296421710603499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=107296421710603499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/107296421710603499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/107296421710603499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/01/its-whole-new-year-1-january-2004-what.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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-6270603.post-107296343062815226</id><published>2004-01-01T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T21:24:08.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My very first post! I first heard of this spiffy thing from JD, and thought it was quite cool, but never put it to thought again.I just went to JD's (John Daniel) blog and read a few entries. AMAZING!! It motivated me to start my own blog. I was reading his entries and saw his relationship with God was....so close. It warmed my heart when suddenly it occured to me: hey, I have the same things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/feeds/107296343062815226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6270603&amp;postID=107296343062815226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/107296343062815226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270603/posts/default/107296343062815226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ryanwei.blogspot.com/2004/01/my-very-first-post-i-first-heard-of.html' title=''/><author><name>H</name><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>
