<?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-21157202</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:03:19.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos-Manor</title><subtitle type='html'>A repository of Ideas, Insights and Commentary about anything, anywhere, anyhow.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02785570337914796022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21157202.post-5835971064392470384</id><published>2007-06-27T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T18:59:02.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The fruits never fall far from the tree - a tale of repression in banana country</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6 Abra students were "kidnapped" a few weeks back. The AFP's local brass vehemently denied involvement in the crime (as they always do). They made up a story of some the students not being students at all and instead were supposedly in their forties already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"The village of Kili, with the help of the neighboring villages in northern  Sagada, organized search teams to locate the missing schoolchildren. Later, they  found out that soldiers detained the children at a military camp in Lagangilang."... The AFP official again denied &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that they abducted the teenagers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He said they took custody of the children to protect them from being harmed in  sporadic clashes between NPA rebels and government soldiers along the mountain  trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Asked why the boys remained in the soldiers'  custody for 11 days, the officer said: "The number of days was immaterial.  What was important was the intention to keep them safe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fruit never falls far from the tree. Another tale of repression in banana country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21157202-5835971064392470384?l=chaos-manor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/feeds/5835971064392470384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21157202&amp;postID=5835971064392470384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/5835971064392470384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/5835971064392470384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/2007/06/fruit-never-falls-far-from-tree.html' title='The fruits never fall far from the tree - a tale of repression in banana country'/><author><name>thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02785570337914796022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21157202.post-7428854075734646773</id><published>2007-06-24T17:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T18:22:17.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute To a Real New Filipino Hero</title><content type='html'>Many Filipinos have been touted as new heroes for our nation to honor. There's a Pacquiao who i strongly disagree to be a hero. How can someone who does it first and foremost - for personal wealth and glory - be a national hero? He wouldn't even fight for a world championship because the money is not right... Some would say that he is a hero for representing the Filipino nation, but then shouldn't every honest and excelling athlete, OFW and export-based entrepreneur be in the same league? Sorry, but where is the selflessness, where is the sacrifice? Their work makes all of them honorable, but not heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One true hero is &lt;a href="http://www.tingog.com/national-news/group-writing-project-write-for-musa-dimasidsing.html"&gt;Musa Dimasidsing&lt;/a&gt;, a true Filipino Muslim patriot, someone who does what he did (sacrificed his life and his family's future) deserves not only the quiet admiration of every Filipino citizen, he - first and foremost - deserves justice. A real hero (and a hero's family) loses materially in life what he gains in death - the admiration and respect of a grateful nation. Can commercial media's so-called heroes match up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can this nation ever "move on", as one woman would like to constantly advise, if we still hide the truth. How can we continue living if our new heroes are not allowed to live? If people like him are made to live in fear, if the nation is made to live in the darkness brought about by a policy of deceit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hero does not plan to be one, he does not live knowing he is one, he does not receive - while living - the plaudits of being one, but he always dies like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord god please take care of their families, please take care of all our real heroes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21157202-7428854075734646773?l=chaos-manor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/feeds/7428854075734646773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21157202&amp;postID=7428854075734646773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/7428854075734646773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/7428854075734646773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/2007/06/tribute-to-real-new-filipino-hero.html' title='A Tribute To a Real New Filipino Hero'/><author><name>thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02785570337914796022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21157202.post-8220823871987944154</id><published>2007-06-13T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T21:52:28.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://newinfidel.blogspot.com/2006/11/superman-is-moro.html"&gt;Superman is  Moro&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body"&gt; &lt;p&gt;by Atty Adel Tamano&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;SUPERMAN IS MORO – PROBLEMS OF IDENTITY, ALIENATION,&lt;br /&gt;AND INTEGRATION &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superman is a Moro. How do I know this? - He has too many similarities  with the contemporary Moro that simple logic reveals his true identity and  ethnicity. Let’s turn to the facts which confirm that, indeed, this icon of  goodness, truth, and decency, the man of steel, is a Filipino  Muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof No. 1: He has a Moro name. This is the biggest give-away -  Kal-El is the real name of Clark Kent, Superman’s mild-mannered alter ego. His  given name is incredibly similar to common Filipino Muslim names like Khalil, or  even Ysmael and Abdul. In fact, for this reason, for him to get a job in the  Philippines, he would have to use a pseudonym. According to the latest Social  Weather Station Survey, Filipinos prefer hiring people with Christian–sounding  names rather than those whose names appear to be of Islamic etymology. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a doubt, within the context of the global war on terrorism,  wherein the usual suspects are those of the Islamic faith, it becomes easy to  rationalize the preference. It needn’t be rooted any longer in stereotypes of  Moros as violent, aggressive, and vicious, the classic “juramentado”, but can be  much more easily and socially acceptable on the basis of general security  concerns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While liberalism encourages and advances the renunciation of  discrimination and stereotyping, new anxieties about terrorism and safety  provide seemingly liberal-minded people a basis for discriminating against  Muslims without the concomitant guilt. In fact, honestly, whom would you prefer  to hire as your clerk, manager, driver, etc., Kal-El, or Clark?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof  No. 2: He has to keep his real identity a secret. Imagine how difficult it must  be for a person with the power to fly, smash through walls, bounce bullets off  his chest, and x-ray vision to keeps these phenomenal abilities secret. Most  people would want to shout it out to the world, publicize it, and, ultimately,  capitalize on it. But Superman is different. And wise. He knows that in the  increasingly globalized and homogenized world, being alien, different, and  outside the norm is a surefire way to becoming ostracized and misunderstood.  This is the reason why he dons his suit and tie. This is the supreme irony: it  is his corporate attire and not the blue tights with the Superman logo and big  red cape that is his real costume. The coat and tie conceals his authentic  identity - as an alien and, ultimately, an outsider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the same  situation that the Moro faces; a case in point is the fact that many Filipino  Muslims, when interacting with the Christian majority, have to adopt Christian  names – Michael instead of Muhammad – as a way of side-stepping discrimination.  This too is an aspect of an emerging Moro culture of keeping things hidden and  undercover. The name itself is a costume, a camouflage, to conceal the reality  of being Muslim and therefore different from the Catholic majority.&lt;br /&gt;In fact,  Moro women, particularly in Metro Manila, suffering daily the indignities of  subtle discrimination, such as Taxi drivers refusing to accept as passengers  veiled (hijab-wearing) Muslim women, are forced to forego using the hijab when  taking public transportation, keeping their Muslim-ness incognito. For both Moro  genders, the badges of being a Moro, which include the cultural traits of the  Moro as Maranaw, Maguindanao, or Tausug, as well as the indivisible Islamic  element that infuses the culture of these Muslim tribes, such as headscarves,  Moro hats (kupya), beards, and prayer beads, are eschewed for modern clothing  for easier acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even prayer, the most fundamental of human  actions, with man communing with his creator, has to be done clandestinely. It  is not difficult to recall the recent furor that was raised over the request of  Moro merchants in Greenhills to build a small prayer room so that they could  perform salah (prayer). Some prominent members of Philippine society vehemently  objected, using the media as their forum, to the establishment of the prayer  room, at times using the most racially and ethnically discriminatory of  arguments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof No. 3: He is forced not to wear his ethnic costume.  This is really a corollary to No. 2, but the use of clothing to emphasize and be  express pride in one’s culture only makes sense in a world without prejudice,  particularly when one belongs to a minority. In this world, wherein intolerance  abounds, emphasizing cultural pride, particularly when it is Moro pride,  produces real-world problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, some Moro women, and their  counterparts in the West, have taken to wearing the veil as an overt political  statement, a re-affirmation of their Islamic faith in the face of  discrimination. It is worn, literally, as a badge of fearlessness and courage  knowing that an intolerant society will make them suffer, in ways subtle and  otherwise, for their beliefs. The current increase in veil-wearing among Moros  is paradoxical because originally the use of the hijab was a sign of  old-fashionedness and modesty and not worldliness in terms of the knowledge of  the political implications that using the veil engenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of a  more activist bent, the use of the hijab is a banner screaming for an end to  prejudice and intolerance against Muslims; for those who prefer convenience,  then they go the route of not wearing their veils to avoid complications, even  in small things like hailing taxi-cabs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what route is  chosen by the Moro woman, whether to use or not to use the hijab, the undertone  of forcing conformity is inescapable. The coercion not to express one’s  ethnicity and a person’s deep conviction in Islam is a reality that is faced by  Moros, both men and women, on a daily basis. Now imagine what stares, rude  comments, and general disapproval Superman would get by his non-conformist  attire, least of which is his big red cape. Imagine further the spectacle of  Superman applying for a job, say as a reporter in news daily, in his red, blue,  and yellow tights. Compare this with a Moro woman, proudly wearing her veil,  applying as a clerk in a bank or government office. Our own inner sense will  tell us that they will be treated similarly – with equal measures of disdain,  discrimination, and prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof No. 4: He has strong views about  what is right and wrong that constantly gets him into trouble. This is one of  the powerful aspects of Islam – it provides its adherents with a simple and  clear view of the world. A Muslim is tasked with knowing what is right and wrong  and, in fact, all that is good in the world, and even those elements that man  considers as evil, exist on the basis of&lt;br /&gt;God’s will. This forms part of the  Islamic conception of Tauhid, the essential oneness of existence. The Islamic  injunction to enjoin what is good and forbid wrongdoing becomes problematic for  Moros who must live in an unjust and intolerant society. Accordingly, striving  for what is good and just will pit Moros against forces that desire and prefer  the status quo. Superman too, in fighting for what he believed was good, had his  Lex Luthor to contend with. In fact, there is never a shortage of villains for  Superman to square off against, a reality that he bravely accepts as part of his  responsibility. Kal-El needn’t have to put up with this situation because he  could easily leave the Earth for another less violent and complicated planet.  But he stays here and sticks to his beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moros do that likewise. You  find them in every metropolitan center in the country, usually with a small  business, striving to survive within a system that discriminates against him not  only socially but in terms of recourse to economic resources. Many in the  Christian majority do not know the difficulties Moros face in looking for credit  facilities.&lt;br /&gt;Despite their hardships, the Moro maintains his faith no matter  where you find him – in Manila, Baguio, Cagayan de Oro. He does this despite the  routine harassment from the authorities, for some, especially those living in  the poorer areas of the metropolis, the raids and tactical interrogations, which  are all part of the global war against terrorism. How easy it would be for  others to just renounce their faith and their culture in order to live a less  stressful and challenging life. The Moro may, pursuant to Proof Nos. 2 and 3,  change his name or clothing style but in his heart the Moro maintains his  identity and his faith. Faith being something unseen and deeply personal in  nature is a matter that should be easy to change, simple to dispose of for the  sake of convenience. However, the Moro chooses otherwise and maintains his  faith, identity, and culture. As the BangsaMoro will attest, almost half a  millennia of struggle for independence by Muslims in the Southern Philippines,  is strong evidence of the Moros tenacity for their faith and  culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof No. 5: He never finds peace. Unfortunately, because of  this struggle, the Moro, like Superman, never finds peace. For ever Lex Luthor  that he defeats, another villain appears in a never ending cycle of conflict for  the man of steel. For him, peace too is elusive, a dream that never seems  attainable. For the Moro, one of the tragic non-variables of Philippine history  is the fact of the conflict between the Muslims and Christians in the Southern  Philippines. From the Spanish period through the American and into the 21st  Century, our country never attains the peace that it deserves. In fact, it may  be this never-ending conflict between Muslims and Christians in the Philippines  that have embedded in Philippine mainstream culture the prejudice and  intolerance against Moros. It is a sad self-perpetuating cycle – the intolerance  against Moros breeds resentment in the Filipino Muslim against the Christian  majority, which is the basis for some Moros to take up arms against the  Philippine Government, which becomes the basis for the Christian majority to  view Moros as violent, vicious, and unacceptable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONCLUSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moros have borne discrimination, marginalization, and  intolerance in the Philippines for centuries with great measures of dignity and  self-esteem. We remain proud of our being Muslim and being part of the  BangsaMoro. Some brothers have taken the path of armed struggle, a matter that  many Moros may have strong disagreement with but, at the same time, understand  the roots and the motivation for fighting. That many Moros still strive to  succeed - and in fact some do succeed – in an intolerant society is a great  display of innate strength and resilience. Some would say that the armed  struggle of the Moros, centuries long as it is, is also a sign of this inner  power. Actually, we started this piece with a wrong premise; Superman is not a  Moro; indeed, it is the Moro that is the Superman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21157202-8220823871987944154?l=chaos-manor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/feeds/8220823871987944154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21157202&amp;postID=8220823871987944154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/8220823871987944154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/8220823871987944154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-excellent-superman-is-moro-by.html' title=''/><author><name>thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02785570337914796022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21157202.post-9080108602894707274</id><published>2007-06-13T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T10:31:52.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advise for the "leaving"</title><content type='html'>Hmmm its been quite while hasnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which gets me back to my post's title "Advise for the 'leaving'..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i am totally confused with what i want to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have told everyone else that if you leave then do so because you love (or may love) where you are going rather than leaving because you hate what you will be leaving behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotion is a bad driver for good decision making...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21157202-9080108602894707274?l=chaos-manor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/feeds/9080108602894707274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21157202&amp;postID=9080108602894707274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/9080108602894707274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/9080108602894707274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/2007/06/advise-for-leaving.html' title='Advise for the &quot;leaving&quot;'/><author><name>thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02785570337914796022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21157202.post-113889106577159528</id><published>2006-02-02T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T22:42:33.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Needing to get ahead.</title><content type='html'>Some people try so hard to get to the top they act like dumbasses falling down trying to both please and displease just to get people's nods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some think so highly of themelves they will even try to hijack an idea when they dont even know what it is for. Some keep on insisting on something they fancy themselves doing even when others are appointed instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some only announce but do not deliver, they shrink at the first sign of problems making everyone but themselves suffer for their lack of testicular fortitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some even take the time laughing their heads off thinking how good they are when everyone else thinks otherwise. What else would i say when they are described in a range of adjectives from "strange", "nobody", "moron", "ass-kisser" and "asshole".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21157202-113889106577159528?l=chaos-manor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/feeds/113889106577159528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21157202&amp;postID=113889106577159528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/113889106577159528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/113889106577159528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/2006/02/needing-to-get-ahead.html' title='Needing to get ahead.'/><author><name>thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02785570337914796022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21157202.post-113837267413126052</id><published>2006-01-27T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T22:39:26.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in Unison</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What makes you feel so good for making a decision that felt bad at the start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A unified chorus of "aye's" confirming what you have found out. That some people are so -- as my good friend call's them -- "Obtuse" that they are considered pariahs anywhere they go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It makes you feel vindicated and lifts your spirit and confidence so much that i can confidently say how lucky i am to be free!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21157202-113837267413126052?l=chaos-manor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/feeds/113837267413126052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21157202&amp;postID=113837267413126052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/113837267413126052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/113837267413126052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/2006/01/all-in-unison.html' title='All in Unison'/><author><name>thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02785570337914796022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21157202.post-113794549648260860</id><published>2006-01-22T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T23:58:16.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Lead, Live, Leave</title><content type='html'>Some people are born to lead.&lt;br /&gt;Some people are born to live.&lt;br /&gt;Some People are born to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people meanwhile wont let others lead.&lt;br /&gt;Some people wont let others live.&lt;br /&gt;Some people wont let others leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets pray that those who cant lead, wont let others live would sooner rather than later leave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21157202-113794549648260860?l=chaos-manor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/feeds/113794549648260860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21157202&amp;postID=113794549648260860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/113794549648260860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/113794549648260860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-lead-live-leave.html' title='To Lead, Live, Leave'/><author><name>thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02785570337914796022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21157202.post-113759982955424595</id><published>2006-01-18T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T23:57:09.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year New Blog-site</title><content type='html'>New year New Blog-site! i hope i could change (or throw away) some people as easily as i can change blogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21157202-113759982955424595?l=chaos-manor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/feeds/113759982955424595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21157202&amp;postID=113759982955424595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/113759982955424595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21157202/posts/default/113759982955424595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaos-manor.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year-new-blog-site.html' title='New year New Blog-site'/><author><name>thorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02785570337914796022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
