<?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-35361835</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:42:02.393-06:00</updated><category term='Hockey'/><category term='Team Canada'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='Sharing'/><category term='Shepherd'/><category term='Snow'/><category term='Something to think about'/><category term='Big Weekend'/><category term='Culture'/><category term='Memory'/><category term='Question...'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='Third Day'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Event'/><category term='Idea'/><category term='Arts'/><title type='text'>- Cambodia - Canada -</title><subtitle type='html'>::::: Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him. :::::</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-4548050376573358172</id><published>2007-07-14T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:58:23.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He Knows My Name</title><content type='html'>I have a Maker.&lt;br /&gt;He formed my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Before even time began.&lt;br /&gt;My life was in his hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;He knows my name.&lt;br /&gt;He knows my every thought.&lt;br /&gt;He sees each tear that falls,&lt;br /&gt;and He hears me when I call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a Father.&lt;br /&gt;He calls me His own.&lt;br /&gt;He'll never leave me,&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;He knows my name.&lt;br /&gt;He knows my every thought.&lt;br /&gt;He sees each tear that falls,&lt;br /&gt;and He hears me when I call...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Tommy Walker&lt;br /&gt;----------******--------------&lt;br /&gt;He sets me free,&lt;br /&gt;He gives me life,&lt;br /&gt;He watches me close,&lt;br /&gt;To His own sight.&lt;br /&gt;Through happiness and pain,&lt;br /&gt;Through night and day,&lt;br /&gt;He cares for me always.&lt;br /&gt;His love's always remian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Bora-2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-4548050376573358172?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4548050376573358172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=4548050376573358172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4548050376573358172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4548050376573358172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-have-maker.html' title='He Knows My Name'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-3287198919900523812</id><published>2007-06-20T23:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T23:13:53.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Banner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rnn68mLm4PI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZY_Ytlzd5KQ/s1600-h/IVEP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078365973785272562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rnn68mLm4PI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZY_Ytlzd5KQ/s320/IVEP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-3287198919900523812?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3287198919900523812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=3287198919900523812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/3287198919900523812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/3287198919900523812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/06/banner.html' title='Banner'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rnn68mLm4PI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZY_Ytlzd5KQ/s72-c/IVEP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-4044566203213545129</id><published>2007-06-13T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T19:54:05.509-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Third Day'/><title type='text'>What do I have to give?</title><content type='html'>Offering by Third Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnificent Holy Father&lt;br /&gt;I stand in awe of all I see&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things You have created&lt;br /&gt;But still You choose to think of me&lt;br /&gt;Who am I that You should suffer&lt;br /&gt;Your very life to set me free&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that I can give You&lt;br /&gt;Is the life You gave to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;This is my offering, dear Lord&lt;br /&gt;This is my offering to You, God&lt;br /&gt;And I will give You my life&lt;br /&gt;For it's all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;Because You gave Your life for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stand before You at this alter&lt;br /&gt;So many have given You more&lt;br /&gt;I may not have much I can offer&lt;br /&gt;Yet what I have is truly Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;This is my offering...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-4044566203213545129?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4044566203213545129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=4044566203213545129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4044566203213545129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4044566203213545129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-do-i-have-to-give.html' title='What do I have to give?'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-2806510688890903655</id><published>2007-06-02T17:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T17:52:17.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>Well, I went shopping today. It was quite boring to just go by myself. Got back home, walked straight to my room and got Laura's Note and felt like to fill out too. So here we go.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go to your wall and list the last 12 people who have commented. If someone has commented twice, skip to the next person..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Ploy Kamosin&lt;br /&gt;02. Jaun Carlos Azurdia&lt;br /&gt;03. Gisele Silva&lt;br /&gt;04. Rafael Nogaroto&lt;br /&gt;05. Nhlonipho Dlamini&lt;br /&gt;06. Mandy Itthikaiwam&lt;br /&gt;07. Alex Bivin&lt;br /&gt;08. Prak Savoeun&lt;br /&gt;09. Justin Miller&lt;br /&gt;10. Elise Dyck&lt;br /&gt;11. Kendra Shaw&lt;br /&gt;12. Laura Edmondston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever kissed number 7?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the best memory you have of 9?&lt;br /&gt;A: He was in Cambodia, teaching English to Khmer University Student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When's the next time you're gonna see 4?&lt;br /&gt;A: July 18th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is number 8 pretty?&lt;br /&gt;A: Uh Pretty!!!, no, handsome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was your first impression of number 10?&lt;br /&gt;A: Wow.. great people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How did you meet 3?&lt;br /&gt;A: IVEP Program in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you think 12 has a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope... I don't really understand the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When was the last time you saw 2?&lt;br /&gt;A: Febuary, Saskatoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been to 1's house?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope, not a chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you ever kiss 10?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yep, If she is my wife, because I.... won't kiss anyone until my wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When's the next time you'll see 11?&lt;br /&gt;A: Possibly June 17, 07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you really close to 3?&lt;br /&gt;A: We did spend some together in a group. Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been to the movies with 7?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever gotten in trouble with 2?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you and number 8 talk about the most?&lt;br /&gt;A: Hmmm, lots of stuff. Life, I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you give number 5 a hug?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes definately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you ever go on a date with number 11?&lt;br /&gt;A: I would...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you in love with 12?&lt;br /&gt;A: Hmm... If I am, that would be love at the first sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When have you lied to number 6?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope, never...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you know a secret about number 8?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Describe the relationship between number 9 and number 5.&lt;br /&gt;A: They don't know each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is the best thing about number 4?&lt;br /&gt;A: His mature...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is the worst thing about number 1?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nothing as far as I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever danced with number 7?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yeah.. I think... Hmm...not really a dance.. probably jumping together... Have I ever dance with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How long have you known number 12?&lt;br /&gt;A: 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been in a fight with number 8?&lt;br /&gt;A: It is depend on a fight... Not really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does number 9 have a boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;A: He is married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been a co-worker with number 6?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope, we are actually on the same program..! Exchange program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever wanted to punch number 2 in the face?&lt;br /&gt;A: Hmm... I don't know if I can get out if I did. Not even think about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Has number 1 ever met your mother?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. How did you meet number 5?&lt;br /&gt;A: We are in the same program.. IVEP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Did you ever accidentally physically hurt number 5?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you live close to 9?&lt;br /&gt;A: By country? Nope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is 7's favourite food?&lt;br /&gt;A: Fried chicken.... haha I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Out of your top 12, which one would you say is the funniest?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nhlonipho, I think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who is the most flirtatious?&lt;br /&gt;A: I don't know... What does Flirtatious exactly mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If you could change one thing about number 3, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;A: I would change her heart so that she could consider me... haha Gisele, just kidding.. Nope, she is great, nothing I need to change her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Say something nice about number 7.&lt;br /&gt;A: She is my great little sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Which one lives the farthest away?&lt;br /&gt;A: Savoeun, currently in Cambodia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Which one do you hang out with the most?&lt;br /&gt;A: Now... All of them are far from me... Through internet, that would be Mandy... From the past, that would be Savoeun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who is the loudest?&lt;br /&gt;A: Number Two, I think.. hahha Kidding.. None of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What kind of car does number 4 have?&lt;br /&gt;A: He does not have a car now... City Bus I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever travelled with number 9?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If you gave number 11 $100, what would he/she spend it on?&lt;br /&gt;A: No ideas.... ISM, maybe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm what the questionsss..... I am feeling better now.... It is time for supper...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-2806510688890903655?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2806510688890903655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=2806510688890903655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/2806510688890903655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/2806510688890903655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/06/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-9098275534931831198</id><published>2007-05-22T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T19:48:29.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are Hungry</title><content type='html'>We Are Hungry&lt;br /&gt;(Charlie Hall version)&lt;br /&gt;'Verse (x 2)&lt;br /&gt;Lord I want more of You&lt;br /&gt;Living water rain down on me&lt;br /&gt;Lord I need more of You&lt;br /&gt;Living breath of life Come and fill me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Though the world may mock and scorn&lt;br /&gt;Though the people may not understand&lt;br /&gt;Though the enemy seeks to destroy&lt;br /&gt;Though the people may not understand&lt;br /&gt;Why I will stand And I will stand up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;We are hungry, we are hungry&lt;br /&gt;We are hungry For more of You&lt;br /&gt;We are thirsty, oh Jesus&lt;br /&gt;We are thirsty for more of You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse (x 2)&lt;br /&gt;Bridge&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (x 3)&lt;br /&gt;Outro (x 2~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lift our holy hands up,&lt;br /&gt;We want to touch You,&lt;br /&gt;We lift our voices higher and higher to You&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-9098275534931831198?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/9098275534931831198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=9098275534931831198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/9098275534931831198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/9098275534931831198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/05/we-are-hungry.html' title='We are Hungry'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-7465020165680715244</id><published>2007-04-24T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T20:48:05.631-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Spring is on her way</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Ri6ykl86YEI/AAAAAAAAAM8/K3-JixmHXc8/s1600-h/Spring+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057175773316276290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Ri6ykl86YEI/AAAAAAAAAM8/K3-JixmHXc8/s320/Spring+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Words of encouragement from Steinbach Fire Department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Ri6yk186YFI/AAAAAAAAANE/RNEd8rrUvZ0/s1600-h/Spring+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057175777611243602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Ri6yk186YFI/AAAAAAAAANE/RNEd8rrUvZ0/s320/Spring+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;View of Sun set from the Steinbach Main Street. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Well, it kinda makes sence that people are longing for Spring to come. April 24, the weather still goes down to below zero degree C. However Spring is on Her way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-7465020165680715244?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7465020165680715244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=7465020165680715244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/7465020165680715244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/7465020165680715244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/04/spring-is-on-her-way.html' title='Spring is on her way'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Ri6ykl86YEI/AAAAAAAAAM8/K3-JixmHXc8/s72-c/Spring+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-5831256712827195117</id><published>2007-04-15T00:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T00:43:05.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG66KrRTlI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DY8E4zhbx_I/s1600-h/MPI6074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053525765347429970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG66KrRTlI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DY8E4zhbx_I/s320/MPI6074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053523824022212034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5JKrRTcI/AAAAAAAAALs/ltyqo55vjis/s320/MPI5991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053523832612146674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5JqrRTfI/AAAAAAAAAME/gdgLk3j14jM/s320/MPI6095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053524154734693954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5carRTkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/tG1OjKWe-5o/s320/MPI6125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5JarRTdI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gMo-voDhdX0/s1600-h/MPI6042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053523828317179346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5JarRTdI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gMo-voDhdX0/s320/MPI6042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053523278561365394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG4parRTZI/AAAAAAAAALU/_S1kLkl6X0w/s320/MPI3535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5JqrRTgI/AAAAAAAAAMM/DXqO_u9EE-0/s1600-h/MPI6100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053523832612146690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5JqrRTgI/AAAAAAAAAMM/DXqO_u9EE-0/s320/MPI6100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG4pKrRTXI/AAAAAAAAALE/Ika5H-lRiyA/s1600-h/MPI3438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053523274266398066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG4pKrRTXI/AAAAAAAAALE/Ika5H-lRiyA/s320/MPI3438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG4parRTYI/AAAAAAAAALM/v6he31NuxSw/s1600-h/MPI3501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053523278561365378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG4parRTYI/AAAAAAAAALM/v6he31NuxSw/s320/MPI3501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053523282856332706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG4pqrRTaI/AAAAAAAAALc/I2py5ajpUX8/s320/MPI3538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053523282856332722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG4pqrRTbI/AAAAAAAAALk/NyYPxYthnSc/s320/MPI3599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053524146144759314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5b6rRThI/AAAAAAAAAMU/V-hB5-IsIRA/s320/MPI6280.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053524150439726642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5cKrRTjI/AAAAAAAAAMk/bgK8iIl7S9Q/s320/MPI6229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053524150439726626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG5cKrRTiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/U7WoNpLbNx8/s320/MPI6264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-5831256712827195117?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.hockeycanada.ca/index.cfm/ci_id/11456/gameID/24156.htm' title='Team Canada'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5831256712827195117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=5831256712827195117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/5831256712827195117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/5831256712827195117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/04/team-canada_15.html' title='Team Canada'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiG66KrRTlI/AAAAAAAAAM0/DY8E4zhbx_I/s72-c/MPI6074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-5451630248022538475</id><published>2007-04-14T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T23:57:37.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hockey'/><title type='text'>Team Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As I mentioned a short while ago about going to the International Women Hockey Games. It was fun. I gotta watched the tournament between US and Canada. However, I could not watched the Gold Medal Game. Canada Vs US 5-4 on the shoot out. The Gold Medal Game, Canada Vs US 5-1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuIqrRTNI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dnQLpjyDHw4/s1600-h/Canada+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053511720804371666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuIqrRTNI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dnQLpjyDHw4/s320/Canada+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Vinh and Lian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuJKrRTOI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/NdtSH9EJ9P0/s1600-h/Canada+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053511729394306274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuJKrRTOI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/NdtSH9EJ9P0/s320/Canada+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Go Canada Go...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuJqrRTPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fPDhzhB7hL4/s1600-h/Canada+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053511737984240882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuJqrRTPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fPDhzhB7hL4/s320/Canada+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;USA Vs Canada&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuJ6rRTQI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ILuD7os9rO0/s1600-h/Canada+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053511742279208194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuJ6rRTQI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ILuD7os9rO0/s320/Canada+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ready to play...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuKKrRTRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Iq3SDg_WNgU/s1600-h/Canada+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053511746574175506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuKKrRTRI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Iq3SDg_WNgU/s320/Canada+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Over time period.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-5451630248022538475?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.hockeycanada.ca/1/8/5/5/8/index1.shtml' title='Team Canada'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5451630248022538475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=5451630248022538475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/5451630248022538475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/5451630248022538475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/04/team-canada.html' title='Team Canada'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RiGuIqrRTNI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dnQLpjyDHw4/s72-c/Canada+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-2328255622080880600</id><published>2007-04-14T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T08:47:21.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything You Ever Wanted, Hawk Nelson</title><content type='html'>I walked the line&lt;br /&gt;Leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting forever&lt;br /&gt;Lets go back in time&lt;br /&gt;When I could read your mind&lt;br /&gt;So long I've been waiting&lt;br /&gt;It took the seasons going by&lt;br /&gt;To know its not my fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be perfect,tried to be honest&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be everythingthat you ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be stronger,tried to be smarter&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be everything but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been so long&lt;br /&gt;Since you've been home&lt;br /&gt;I used to wait up forever&lt;br /&gt;I used to say a prayer&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you were there&lt;br /&gt;And im still waiting...&lt;br /&gt;You told me once&lt;br /&gt;You'd show up&lt;br /&gt;But i fell for that&lt;br /&gt;Before I fell to pieces&lt;br /&gt;Then I woke up&lt;br /&gt;To no one,Just a picture of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;And a house left in pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took the seasons going by&lt;br /&gt;To know its not my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be perfect,tried to be honest&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be everythingthat you ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be stronger,tried to be smarter&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be everything but you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;br /&gt;I want to believe you [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be perfect,tried to be honest&lt;br /&gt;tried to be everything but you..&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be perfect,tried to be honest&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be everythingthat you ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be stronger,tried to be smarter&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be everything but you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-2328255622080880600?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2328255622080880600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=2328255622080880600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/2328255622080880600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/2328255622080880600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/04/everything-you-ever-wanted-hawk-nelson.html' title='Everything You Ever Wanted, Hawk Nelson'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-4269802575398084480</id><published>2007-04-11T21:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:34:13.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmm, how should I say. I came to Canada with the feeling that I am going to love winter. I actually love winter so much, however it seems a bit longer than I expect. Now the weather comes back to around zero degree C. Snow is almost gone and it will be gone by the end of this week. I am kinda longing for Spring to COME. I can't wait to see the green grasses and flowers every corner of the street. I can't wait to hear the bird singing.... Wow it sounds a bit cheesy, but I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;--------------- ------------------------ -----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Three more months and a week to go, I will be back in my beloved country. I can't wait for that. I want to see my nephew, my niece, my brother and sisters , my Mom and my Dad, my Grandmas, my cousins, my aunts and uncles, my relatives, and my church family. I bet they are waiting to see me too. Since I have been here, I missed four of my best friends weddings. I know both the bride and the groom. I missed two of my cousin weddings. And I am going to miss another two my friend's weddings. Wow everybody is getting married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;------------- ----------------- -------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;However, I also start to miss the life out here. I am starting to miss the fun I have at work. My co-workers and my boss are nice to me. Well, we have fun working together. I also to start to miss my family out here. My host parents, they are very nice. However, I feel that I have not been a good.... well I don't want to talk about that... I am going to miss my friends my church. Most important thing, I am going to miss my beloved one, IVEPers. We spend time sharing, enjoying life together... It is such a fun time we spend together. Wow... one side.. one year out here in Canada is very long but the other side... it is so short. I felt like it just happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-4269802575398084480?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4269802575398084480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=4269802575398084480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4269802575398084480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4269802575398084480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-winter.html' title='Long Winter'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-4890812705785785478</id><published>2007-04-02T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T14:41:00.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Calgary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I went to Calgary for the weekend. I stayed with Rebekka's 2nd host family, Jossie and Arnon. They are very nice couple. They took me to the mountain, biking. It was so much fun. The first 15 minutes biking up the mountain, I thought I was going to die. However, I managed to get to the top. It worth the trip. I got to see the beautiful rockies mountain. The next day, Rebekka's sponsor took us back to the moutain again. I did not mind to see the mountain again. Here are some of the pictures I took.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbFbs2HsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Pzg2EmWGfUE/s1600-h/Calgary+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048916806152363714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbFbs2HsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Pzg2EmWGfUE/s320/Calgary+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;City of Calgary from the Bridge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbF7s2HtI/AAAAAAAAAJU/UtxP850sr1k/s1600-h/Calgary+238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048916814742298322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbF7s2HtI/AAAAAAAAAJU/UtxP850sr1k/s320/Calgary+238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Biked to top of the moutain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbGLs2HuI/AAAAAAAAAJc/UYu6ZP6IKc4/s1600-h/Calgary+254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048916819037265634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbGLs2HuI/AAAAAAAAAJc/UYu6ZP6IKc4/s320/Calgary+254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh Rockies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbGrs2HvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/utboUJH9GSE/s1600-h/Calgary+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048916827627200242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbGrs2HvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/utboUJH9GSE/s320/Calgary+313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Olympic Plazza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbG7s2HwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GnA68WBZ_jM/s1600-h/Calgary+408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048916831922167554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbG7s2HwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GnA68WBZ_jM/s320/Calgary+408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just have fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-4890812705785785478?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4890812705785785478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=4890812705785785478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4890812705785785478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4890812705785785478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/04/calgary.html' title='Calgary'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RhFbFbs2HsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Pzg2EmWGfUE/s72-c/Calgary+142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-7933032722822981085</id><published>2007-03-21T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T11:16:25.748-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Team Canada'/><title type='text'>Team Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I think I would like to try to play Hockey sometime. It was so much fun to watch Hockey game and I bet it will be much more fun to play. We love Team Canada. The first week of April, the will be the Women International Hockey Champion. I will go to the game that the Team Canada plays against America Team. I think I am going to cheer for Team Canada. Here are some pictures of we love Team Canada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFX0dvvxXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/az4cOBgaOOM/s1600-h/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044409616481371506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFX0dvvxXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/az4cOBgaOOM/s320/IMG_0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well come to Winnipeg, the heart of Manitoba.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFXv9vvxTI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jmitcDL64Ic/s1600-h/StPatricksDay+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044409539171960114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFXv9vvxTI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jmitcDL64Ic/s320/StPatricksDay+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh Canada, Team Canada...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFXydvvxUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/cIARHWHCg-Y/s1600-h/StPatricksDay+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044409582121633090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFXydvvxUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/cIARHWHCg-Y/s320/StPatricksDay+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Legislative Building, Golden Naked Boy on Top.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFXzNvvxVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yyPLUu-Ub9w/s1600-h/StPatricksDay+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044409595006534994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFXzNvvxVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yyPLUu-Ub9w/s320/StPatricksDay+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah, Team Canada...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFXz9vvxWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/OULhFzc2Ouw/s1600-h/StPatricksDay+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044409607891436898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFXz9vvxWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/OULhFzc2Ouw/s320/StPatricksDay+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I Love Team Canada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-7933032722822981085?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7933032722822981085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=7933032722822981085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/7933032722822981085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/7933032722822981085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/03/team-canada.html' title='Team Canada'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgFX0dvvxXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/az4cOBgaOOM/s72-c/IMG_0086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-8572403713950566625</id><published>2007-03-20T17:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T18:12:41.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patrict Day</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures on St. Patrict Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmj9vvxSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yeOKsVuTXE0/s1600-h/StPatricksDay+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044144350711235874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmj9vvxSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yeOKsVuTXE0/s320/StPatricksDay+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;North America became green. They wear green, live green, drink green beer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmiNvvxOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5uo_lPDv2to/s1600-h/StPatricksDay+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044144320646464738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmiNvvxOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5uo_lPDv2to/s320/StPatricksDay+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;New Canada Mapple Leave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmitvvxPI/AAAAAAAAAIA/klRDtqsO7Yo/s1600-h/StPatricksDay+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044144329236399346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmitvvxPI/AAAAAAAAAIA/klRDtqsO7Yo/s320/StPatricksDay+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our Fantastic Coordinator became green.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmjNvvxQI/AAAAAAAAAII/lADYzwhM5IE/s1600-h/StPatricksDay+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044144337826333954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmjNvvxQI/AAAAAAAAAII/lADYzwhM5IE/s320/StPatricksDay+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What do you think about these green hats.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmjdvvxRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/pqlTw4uinTQ/s1600-h/StPatricksDay+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044144342121301266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmjdvvxRI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/pqlTw4uinTQ/s320/StPatricksDay+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8572403713950566625?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8572403713950566625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8572403713950566625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8572403713950566625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8572403713950566625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/03/st-patrict-day.html' title='St. Patrict Day'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RgBmj9vvxSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yeOKsVuTXE0/s72-c/StPatricksDay+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-8436218406655712964</id><published>2007-03-11T18:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T19:03:41.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Igloo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSWgnIJU6I/AAAAAAAAAHw/69s2TpQPG1M/s1600-h/Igloo+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040819369937556386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSWgnIJU6I/AAAAAAAAAHw/69s2TpQPG1M/s320/Igloo+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Warming up around fire and eating S'mose...(Whatever) under a full reflection moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just wondering what it feels like to sleep outside the house and in the snow hotel. Lots of poeple pays $$ to sleep in the Ice Hotel... Well we just make one and sleep for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRfnIJU1I/AAAAAAAAAHI/kO0m1IsBL44/s1600-h/Igloo+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040813855199548242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRfnIJU1I/AAAAAAAAAHI/kO0m1IsBL44/s320/Igloo+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Getting ready....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRgHIJU2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/65JTYOKORfM/s1600-h/Igloo+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040813863789482850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRgHIJU2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/65JTYOKORfM/s320/Igloo+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was a great night but it was not a greatest night...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRinIJU4I/AAAAAAAAAHg/MPKHrnghgQs/s1600-h/Igloo+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040813906739155842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRinIJU4I/AAAAAAAAAHg/MPKHrnghgQs/s320/Igloo+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't think mom and dad would let me sleep in the igloo... So I just help Sheila to make the igloo. Sheila and Lien&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRiHIJU3I/AAAAAAAAAHY/IspSHR4l-iE/s1600-h/Igloo+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040813898149221234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRiHIJU3I/AAAAAAAAAHY/IspSHR4l-iE/s320/Igloo+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Iwan got out with a smile, so it was ok.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRjHIJU5I/AAAAAAAAAHo/jvUxTp1h9GE/s1600-h/Igloo+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040813915329090450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSRjHIJU5I/AAAAAAAAAHo/jvUxTp1h9GE/s320/Igloo+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At least we have two Canadians joined us... Lorissa, Lynet, and Sheila&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8436218406655712964?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8436218406655712964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8436218406655712964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8436218406655712964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8436218406655712964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/03/igloo.html' title='Igloo'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RfSWgnIJU6I/AAAAAAAAAHw/69s2TpQPG1M/s72-c/Igloo+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-762271989140020605</id><published>2007-03-03T23:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T00:13:21.660-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>Rachel suggested that I should post more pictures of myself. Well, now it is time to screw up my blog. :D&lt;br /&gt;Coming to Canada, learning new things, everything in my life is growing rapidly and noticeable. My knowledge, my faith, my perspectives.... but one thing that grows the most is my hair. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepemCtcOHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/224AwrV2vUA/s1600-h/IMG_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037943140822825074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepemCtcOHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/224AwrV2vUA/s320/IMG_0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This should be my first few weeks in Canada. There was a Corn Festival. I got a corn for free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepemStcOII/AAAAAAAAAGs/X6EuJUX6hT8/s1600-h/MTS+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037943145117792386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepemStcOII/AAAAAAAAAGs/X6EuJUX6hT8/s320/MTS+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were traveling back from Riverton, small city in Northern Manitoba and rushed back to the MTS Center for Canada Festival with Franklin Graham. Oh I got a new glass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Iwan, Bora and Sheila&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepelytcOGI/AAAAAAAAAGc/K-hkyOW1fuo/s1600-h/Day+02+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037943136527857762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepelytcOGI/AAAAAAAAAGc/K-hkyOW1fuo/s320/Day+02+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I actually like messy hair. I like it to stay wet all the time. My goatee is growing too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepelStcOFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fUsNhDzvXvA/s1600-h/Day+06+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037943127937923154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepelStcOFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fUsNhDzvXvA/s320/Day+06+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the family that hosted me during the mid-year conference. Mr. and Mrs Weibe and Bora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you notice my hair? I love my African friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepelCtcOEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RfnLiJqAfA4/s1600-h/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037943123642955842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepelCtcOEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RfnLiJqAfA4/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in my room, taking picture of myself. This is my bedding style. I like it the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another thing.... my hair is turning from black to brown now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-762271989140020605?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/762271989140020605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=762271989140020605' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/762271989140020605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/762271989140020605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/03/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RepemCtcOHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/224AwrV2vUA/s72-c/IMG_0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-8172693448993623313</id><published>2007-02-25T15:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T16:26:22.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Monster Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There was a monster jam tour in Winnipeg. It was fun to experience stuff. Here are some pictures I took.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIINE2o8fI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ceS_OTbN0uk/s1600-h/Monster+Jam+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035596354087875058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIINE2o8fI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ceS_OTbN0uk/s320/Monster+Jam+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIILE2o8bI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GTEwrUt34uU/s1600-h/Monster+Jam+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035596319728136626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIILE2o8bI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GTEwrUt34uU/s320/Monster+Jam+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIIL02o8cI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WDmKoSO7npQ/s1600-h/Monster+Jam+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035596332613038530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIIL02o8cI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WDmKoSO7npQ/s320/Monster+Jam+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIIMU2o8dI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WV_JD-zW4oU/s1600-h/Monster+Jam+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035596341202973138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIIMU2o8dI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WV_JD-zW4oU/s320/Monster+Jam+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIIM02o8eI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8K6BS0vOJQg/s1600-h/Monster+Jam+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035596349792907746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIIM02o8eI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8K6BS0vOJQg/s320/Monster+Jam+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8172693448993623313?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8172693448993623313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8172693448993623313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8172693448993623313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8172693448993623313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/02/monster-jam.html' title='Monster Jam'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReIINE2o8fI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ceS_OTbN0uk/s72-c/Monster+Jam+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-6230049949843764543</id><published>2007-02-25T08:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T23:22:16.418-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Langside</title><content type='html'>Neo, the Langside house's owner wanted his house to be owned by MCC, however MCC does not want to own that property so the owner decided to sell his house to the other people. Service Worker and friends who are living there have to move out my March 1st. So yesterday (Feb 24, 07) was the moving day. Here are the memories of the Langside house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035480226762125650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReGelk2o8VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/QV3nELwYq4U/s320/Monster+Jam+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hmm.. which box is good enough for packaging food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReGeoE2o8XI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kebP-wLPvfs/s1600-h/Monster+Jam+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035480269711798642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReGeoE2o8XI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kebP-wLPvfs/s320/Monster+Jam+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hey buddy truck, I am sold.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReGeok2o8YI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uRnZsuSUEXo/s1600-h/Monster+Jam+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035480278301733250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReGeok2o8YI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uRnZsuSUEXo/s320/Monster+Jam+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Say goodbye to langside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReGepE2o8ZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/w8914BgbdkI/s1600-h/Monster+Jam+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035480286891667858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReGepE2o8ZI/AAAAAAAAAEo/w8914BgbdkI/s320/Monster+Jam+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yo yo yo... we love moving stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.xanga.com/Honiee/da4b3254274/video.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035484530319356322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReGigE2o8aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/FxOuJCdTvtE/s320/Monster+Jam+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Couch, have you flew out through the door, I'll show you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.xanga.com/Honiee/da4b3254274/video.html"&gt;Click Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-6230049949843764543?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6230049949843764543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=6230049949843764543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/6230049949843764543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/6230049949843764543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/02/moving-langside.html' title='Moving Langside'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/ReGelk2o8VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/QV3nELwYq4U/s72-c/Monster+Jam+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-8000448006676026978</id><published>2007-02-14T20:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T21:54:59.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MYC</title><content type='html'>I am still recovering from the Mid-Year Conference's week (Feb 05-12). It was a great time.I just don't have words to express my feeling. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKarz-VGI/AAAAAAAAADM/fzk0Kj7XSoE/s1600-h/Day+05+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031587768489104482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKarz-VGI/AAAAAAAAADM/fzk0Kj7XSoE/s320/Day+05+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We love Asian noodle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKa7z-VHI/AAAAAAAAADU/Ug-WVYA5S8s/s1600-h/Day+05+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031587772784071794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKa7z-VHI/AAAAAAAAADU/Ug-WVYA5S8s/s320/Day+05+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We love to be in pictures.... Yeah...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKcLz-VKI/AAAAAAAAADs/grLRKZGazLc/s1600-h/Day+01+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031587794258908322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKcLz-VKI/AAAAAAAAADs/grLRKZGazLc/s320/Day+01+245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We also love taking pictures....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKb7z-VJI/AAAAAAAAADk/lBZiM9l6qLU/s1600-h/Day+01+269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031587789963941010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKb7z-VJI/AAAAAAAAADk/lBZiM9l6qLU/s320/Day+01+269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Come just as we are.... when we're called to promote peace....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKbbz-VII/AAAAAAAAADc/l7zffWNveM0/s1600-h/Day+04+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031587781374006402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKbbz-VII/AAAAAAAAADc/l7zffWNveM0/s320/Day+04+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I like Asain fruit. Remember! DON'T WALK UNDER THIS FRUIT TREE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8000448006676026978?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8000448006676026978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8000448006676026978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8000448006676026978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8000448006676026978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/02/myc.html' title='MYC'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RdPKarz-VGI/AAAAAAAAADM/fzk0Kj7XSoE/s72-c/Day+05+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-2520765117612001920</id><published>2007-01-28T22:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T23:00:01.095-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Tub</title><content type='html'>The weather is becoming normal this weekend, windy and snow. So driving on highway is a bit to scary, I should say... "See people drive a long the highway is a bit scary." However it is much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;safer&lt;/span&gt; here to drive than to drive in Cambodia. In condition similar to this-dusty, people like me drives like crazy, most likely we face the percentage of accident more than driving in Canada.. Whatever, just want to share some pictures on my vacation.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb15agO8S3I/AAAAAAAAABc/lSdzKcNGuUs/s1600-h/CIMG5507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025306255451507570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb15agO8S3I/AAAAAAAAABc/lSdzKcNGuUs/s320/CIMG5507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb15awO8S4I/AAAAAAAAABk/fVz0m7Q3nLk/s1600-h/Sheila+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; along the highway, we stopped by about 3 minutes to take pictures. We could not stay longer than that because our skin started frozen. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb15aAO8S2I/AAAAAAAAABU/UMiNLQilys0/s1600-h/CIMG5499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025306246861572962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb15aAO8S2I/AAAAAAAAABU/UMiNLQilys0/s320/CIMG5499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how the wind blew snow across the highway. When we came back, it was even worst because it was dark. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb18pgO8S6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/NqVF984ARGU/s1600-h/Jan+27+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025309811684428706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb18pgO8S6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/NqVF984ARGU/s320/Jan+27+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we got in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Winkler&lt;/span&gt;, where we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;planned&lt;/span&gt; to have hot tub. We was just rushed and jumped right in to the hot tub after lunch time. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb15bAO8S5I/AAAAAAAAABs/pMwc2WKt2wE/s1600-h/Sheila+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025306264041442194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb15bAO8S5I/AAAAAAAAABs/pMwc2WKt2wE/s320/Sheila+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was in the evening, we jumped back in the hot tub. After a short while, we jumped over the neighbour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yard&lt;/span&gt; and made the snow angle. Man my legs were frozen, but it was FUN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-2520765117612001920?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/2520765117612001920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=2520765117612001920' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/2520765117612001920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/2520765117612001920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/01/hot-tub.html' title='Hot Tub'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/Rb15agO8S3I/AAAAAAAAABc/lSdzKcNGuUs/s72-c/CIMG5507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-3057418647908031885</id><published>2007-01-25T20:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T20:54:08.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Laptop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RblsSwO8S1I/AAAAAAAAABI/G-fOExGpBJI/s1600-h/Bora+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024165928749517650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RblsSwO8S1I/AAAAAAAAABI/G-fOExGpBJI/s320/Bora+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my laptop, well actually it is my host father's laptop. He lent it to me to use it for my own risk. However, it has defective screen. Because it is quite old, well I should say old fashion, it is not worth repairing. So I have tried many ways to fix it. Here is how I fixed it. It actually needs something to hold screen very tight. Instead of using my hand hold it all the time, I looked in my room, saw a cloth hanger in my closet with two clips. So I use it to hold my laptop screen. For the flag, it is just the creative idea to design it to look cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-3057418647908031885?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3057418647908031885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=3057418647908031885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/3057418647908031885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/3057418647908031885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-laptop.html' title='My Laptop'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RblsSwO8S1I/AAAAAAAAABI/G-fOExGpBJI/s72-c/Bora+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-8447212580794869011</id><published>2007-01-25T20:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T20:12:23.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljMgO8SwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rBkUwONkunI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024155925770685186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljMgO8SwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rBkUwONkunI/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, here are some pictures about man and computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljMwO8SxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/E0n6UR_hMb4/s1600-h/blog_comic_computerUpgrade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024155930065652498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljMwO8SxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/E0n6UR_hMb4/s320/blog_comic_computerUpgrade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljMwO8SyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G4KbTL5ZXYU/s1600-h/C24.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024155930065652514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljMwO8SyI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G4KbTL5ZXYU/s320/C24.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljNAO8SzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dBEA5nKzEVc/s1600-h/img3c9ccd25186b4.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024155934360619826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljNAO8SzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dBEA5nKzEVc/s320/img3c9ccd25186b4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljNAO8S0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/4oFE1EHKjFM/s1600-h/img3cb51feb35b72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024155934360619842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljNAO8S0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/4oFE1EHKjFM/s320/img3cb51feb35b72.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8447212580794869011?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8447212580794869011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8447212580794869011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8447212580794869011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8447212580794869011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2007/01/computer.html' title='Computer'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1-pNzUslI9E/RbljMgO8SwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rBkUwONkunI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-1828893182130071630</id><published>2006-12-29T23:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T23:34:47.314-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idea'/><title type='text'>Computer Technical Support</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;From:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Trouble User:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear Tech Support,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last year I upgraded from Girlfriend v7.0 to Wife v1.0. I soon noticed that the new programs began unexpected, child processing that took up a lot of space and valuable resources. In addition, Wife 1.0 installed itself into all other programs and now monitors all other system activity. Applications such as Night Club v10.3, Football TV Match v5.0,Flirting v7.5, and Racing v3.6 no longer run, crashing the system whenever selected.I can't seem to keep Wife v1.0 in the background while attempting to run my favorite applications. I'm thinking about going back to Girlfriend v7.0, but the uninstallation doesn't work on Wife v1.0. Please help!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Troubled User. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;______________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;REPLY:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tech Support:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dear Troubled User,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is a very common problem that men complain about.Many people upgrade from Girlfriend v7.0 to Wife 1.0, thinking that it is just a Utilities and Entertainment program. Wife v1.0 is an OPERATING SYSTEM and is designed by its Creator to run EVERYTHING!!! It is also impossible to delete Wife v1.0 and to return to Girlfriend v7.0. It is impossible to uninstall, or purge the program files from the system once installed.You cannot go back to Girlfriend v7.0 because Wife v1.0 is designed to not allow this. Look in your Wife v1.0 manual under Warnings-Alimony-Child Support. I recommend that you keep Wife v1.0 and work on improving the situation. I suggest installing the background application "Yes Dear" to alleviate software augmentation.The best course of action is to enter the command C:\APOLOGIZE because ultimately you will have to give the APOLOGIZE command before the system will return to normal anyway.Wife v1.0 is a great program, but it tends to be very high maintenance.Wife v1.0 comes with several support programs, such as Clean and Sweep v3.0, Cook It v1.5 and Do Bills v4.2. However, be very careful how you use these programs. Improper use will cause the system to launch the program Nag, Nag v9.5. Once this happens, the only way to improve the performance of Wife v1.0 is to purchase additional software. I recommend Flowers v2.1 and Diamonds v5.0! WARNING!!! DO NOT, under any circumstances, install Secretary With Short Skirt v3.3. This application is not supported by Wife v1.0 and will cause irreversible damage to the operating system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Best of luck,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tech Support&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-1828893182130071630?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1828893182130071630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=1828893182130071630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/1828893182130071630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/1828893182130071630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/12/computer-technical-support.html' title='Computer Technical Support'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-7217303019641549078</id><published>2006-12-25T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T10:45:39.179-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christmas is a very big holiday. Family gathering, carol singing everywhere. Churhces and Schools have alot of celebration. Light everyhere. Christmas is a very joyful season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-7217303019641549078?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7217303019641549078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=7217303019641549078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/7217303019641549078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/7217303019641549078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-6180000138290663191</id><published>2006-11-27T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:49:46.200-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shepherd'/><title type='text'>Shepherd of My Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Shepherd%20Dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Shepherd%20Dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shepherd of my soul,&lt;br /&gt;I give you full control,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you may lead,&lt;br /&gt;I will follow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have made a choice,&lt;br /&gt;To listen to your voice,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you may lead,&lt;br /&gt;I will go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is part of the song I like. It is written from Psalms 23.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-6180000138290663191?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.corrugatedcreations.co.nz/gallery_3.php' title='Shepherd of My Soul'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6180000138290663191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=6180000138290663191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/6180000138290663191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/6180000138290663191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/11/shepherd-of-my-soul.html' title='Shepherd of My Soul'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-1615609284193662455</id><published>2006-11-17T23:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:58:22.600-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Question...'/><title type='text'>Don't know..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/131260/dna_question.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5163/4316/320/884760/dna_question.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sitting in front of computer, reading my own blog, and trying to think of things to write about, but I just can't. Writing is not an easy stuff. Hmmm... I still could not think of things to write about. OK, well, let's start by asking question....&lt;br /&gt;A: "What do you want to write into your blog?"&lt;br /&gt;B: "Well, I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;A: "Hmmm, what question should be asked next?"&lt;br /&gt;B: "I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;A: "Why don't you think before you answer, "I don't know!"?"&lt;br /&gt;B: "Because, I don't know!"&lt;br /&gt;A: "Hmmm, I don't know either...."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-1615609284193662455?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/1615609284193662455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=1615609284193662455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/1615609284193662455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/1615609284193662455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-know.html' title='Don&apos;t know..'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-3469722141430906859</id><published>2006-11-03T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T00:00:34.044-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arts'/><title type='text'>The Grand Duke</title><content type='html'>Steinbach Arts Council (SAC) oversees 60 programs in dance, theatre, music, language and visual arts. SAC is recognized as on of the finest Arts Councils and Cultural Arts Centres in western Canada, recently the winner of the &lt;em&gt;Above &amp; Beyond &lt;/em&gt;Award! So tonight they held the operata called The Grand Duke or The Statutory Duel which is presented in part by Herbsigwil Farm. The story begins....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Act I:&lt;/em&gt; The curtain rises on the market square of Speisesaal where Ernest Dummkopf's acting troupe is rehearsing for a production of the Greek tragedy Troilus and Cressida. Beneath the theatrical veneer, a conspiracy is afoot among the thespians to overthrow Rudolph, the Grand Duke. Ludwig, the Company comedian, who is engaged to Lisa, the Company soubrette, admonishes everyone that it is forbidden to allude to the conspiracy without first exchanging the secret sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ludwig, meanwhile, inadvertently betrays the conspiracy. A plan is concieved whereby Ludwig and Ernest will fight a statutory duel and the winner will denouce the loser to the Grand Duke. They draw cards and as Ludwig wins, he goes off to tell the Grand Duke of the conspiracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anware of the intrigue surrounding him, Grand Duke Rudolph prepares for his wedding to the Baroness von Krakenfeldt. The Baroness reveals that Rudolph was bethrothed in fancy to the Pricess of Monte Carlo, which poses a problem for both couples. In the meantime, Ludwig approaches the Grank Duke in order too reveal the plot and finds him greatly agitated. Ludwig hatches a plan by which a statutory duel will be rigged and Rudolph will lose. Ludwig becomes the new Grank Duke. However, Julia, the prominent "English" actress of the troupe, points out that according to her contract she is repuired to play the part of the Grand Duchess. Lisa is disconsolate, but she show must go on and Ludwig is carried around the stage triumphantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Act II:&lt;/em&gt; As the curtain rises on Act II, Ludwig gloriously presents his plan to manage the Grand Duchy. The Baroness arrives, announcing that Ludwig is required to assume all of the late Duke's responsibilities, including the Baroness herslf, and everyone goes off to celebrate the wedding of Ludwig and the Baroness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the Prince and Princess of Monte Carlo arrive on the scene. The princess, finding that Ludwig has taken over all of the extinct Grank Duke's responsibilities, happil asserts a prior claim to marriage over the other Grand Duchesses. The company prepares for yet another wedding! At this moment Rudolph and Ernest appear, denouncing Ludwig as an imposer. A legal eversight is revealed and all is happile resolved... &lt;em&gt;Happy Ending&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are the songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Act I: Public Square of Speisesall - 1850&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Won't it be a pretty wedding?"&lt;br /&gt;2. "By the mystic regulation"&lt;br /&gt;3. "Were I a king in very truth"&lt;br /&gt;4. " How would I play this part?"&lt;br /&gt;5. "My goodness me! What shall I do?"&lt;br /&gt;6. "About a century since"&lt;br /&gt;7. "Strange the views some people hold"&lt;br /&gt;8. "Now take a card, and gaily sing"&lt;br /&gt;9. "The good Grand Duke..."&lt;br /&gt;10. "As o'er our penny roll we sing"&lt;br /&gt;11. "When you find you're a broken-down critter"&lt;br /&gt;12. Finale- "Come hither all you people"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Act II: The Grand Ducal Palace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. "As before you we defile"&lt;br /&gt;14. "At the outset I may mention"&lt;br /&gt;15. "Take care of him"&lt;br /&gt;16. "Now Julia, come, consider it from this dainty point of view"&lt;br /&gt;17. "Your Highness, there's a party at the door"&lt;br /&gt;18. "So ends my dream"&lt;br /&gt;19. "If the light of love's lingering ember"&lt;br /&gt;20. "Come, bumpers - aye, ever so many"&lt;br /&gt;21. "Why, who is this approaching?"&lt;br /&gt;22. "The Prince of Monte Carlo"&lt;br /&gt;23. "His Highness we know not"&lt;br /&gt;24. "We're rigged out in manificent array"&lt;br /&gt;25. "Well you're a pretty kind of fellow"&lt;br /&gt;26. Fanale - "Happy couples, lightly treading"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to be in the cultural things.... Have fun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-3469722141430906859?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.steinbachartscouncil.ca' title='The Grand Duke'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3469722141430906859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=3469722141430906859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/3469722141430906859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/3469722141430906859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/11/grand-duke.html' title='The Grand Duke'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-7156705465200080965</id><published>2006-10-31T20:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T20:54:24.480-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>Halloween is big here. Kids love Halloween because they can get candy anywhere. They can go from door to door, people will give them candy, even sometime people don't like Halloween. When I ask what is Halloween, I get two answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People believe that on the Halloween's day, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Pumpkins275x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Pumpkins275x300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the hell's door will be opened to let the evils out. People dress up in scary becuase they want to scare all those evil away...... But let's stop and think... when people talk about evil spirit, the pictures or images they have in their head would be scary or bloody or what ever that is not like normal people. So how come people dress up in a scary image to scare the scary creatures? What I think is like that, when I evil spirits come out, they will be everywhere. People dress up scary because they want the evil spirit confuse that they are in the same family then the evil spirit will not do anything harm to them. What do you think..... OK let's continue. When the kids come to knock on the door, surely they will get candy- trick er treat, because if they don't give them candy, the spirit will curse the house or the family... I have no comment about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. People celebrate Halloween because the children love candy and Halloween is the only day that they will get candy anywhere they go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing what people told me about why is Halloween, it reminded me of Pchum Ben which Cambodia celebrate in the month of October. People believe that the Pret will be allowed to come out of hell for many days. People will bring food to the Wat- Buddhist Temple and the Monks will bless the food. Prets will search seven Wat, if they could not find any food because their descendants don't offer them, they will live in hunger for the rest of the year and they will curse their descendants for doing such thing......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-7156705465200080965?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/7156705465200080965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=7156705465200080965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/7156705465200080965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/7156705465200080965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-8269722773553605998</id><published>2006-10-30T21:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T21:27:50.562-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><title type='text'>20cm Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;As I was walking home in the snow, I can see the reflection of the snow from the light of the lamps along the street. It was so nice to walk in the white, cold snow. It was so beautiful. I really want to roll my body along the side walk. It must be fun, but I think the people will think that I am crazy. I sometime stick my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; out to taste the snow. I wish I have syrup with me, then I pour out on the snow ans eat as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Teuk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Kork&lt;/span&gt; Choose...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I remember once I was in the Elementary School, we talked about snow. We asked the teacher so many questions. We asked, "Do people eat snow? Then we will take the Syrup and pour it in the snow and eat." But he answered, "No!" He was wrong, in fact he did not know about snow either. People can eat snow, but not the yellow snow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8269722773553605998?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8269722773553605998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8269722773553605998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8269722773553605998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8269722773553605998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/20cm-snow.html' title='20cm Snow'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-311659746296792367</id><published>2006-10-24T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T19:09:15.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Weekend'/><title type='text'>Canada Festival with Franklin Graham</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/MTS%20115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/MTS%20115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am blessed to be in Canada and able to be at the big festival in Canada that will not happen in every year. Franklin Graham, the son of Billy Graham came to Winnipeg for the weekend sharing&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/MTS%20051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/MTS%20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/MTS%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/MTS%20036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also brought many famous Chriatian Music bands, Rebecca St. James, Tree63, News Boy, Casting Crown, and Micheal W Smith. Here are the pictures I tried to take from the big &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/MTS%20102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/MTS%20102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;screen...&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/MTS%20188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/MTS%20188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/MTS%20135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/MTS%20135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-311659746296792367?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/311659746296792367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=311659746296792367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/311659746296792367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/311659746296792367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/canadian-festival-with-franklin-graham.html' title='Canada Festival with Franklin Graham'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-8470387078854940589</id><published>2006-10-15T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T21:06:22.722-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharing'/><title type='text'>Sharing my testimony at church...</title><content type='html'>It was a great privilege to be asked to share about my life at the church this morning. I have always remembered about Paul, wherever he went, he shared about his life. Part of the Christian's life, I think we ought to be prepared and be ready to share about our life whenever we are asked to. I was so nervous, but I remember once Jesus said to His disciples, "Do not worry what you have to say..."&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed to be here, to be with these people, and to be with this church, even though it is very different from the church where I grow up with.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8470387078854940589?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8470387078854940589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8470387078854940589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8470387078854940589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8470387078854940589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/sharing-my-testimony-at-church.html' title='Sharing my testimony at church...'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-3311316505341316178</id><published>2006-10-15T20:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T20:45:08.335-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><title type='text'>Canadian Wedding...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Mary%20079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I am blessed to be able to participate in the wedding ceremony here in Canada. It was so nice to experience the wedding in different culture. I think I like the &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Mary%20090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Mary%20090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wedding out here. It is short and we can do anything we want to. Here are the pictures of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;couple&lt;/span&gt;- Wes &amp;amp; Mary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-3311316505341316178?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/3311316505341316178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=3311316505341316178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/3311316505341316178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/3311316505341316178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/canadian-wedding.html' title='Canadian Wedding...'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-978704967369057038</id><published>2006-10-14T09:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T09:56:58.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Steinbach Mennonite Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Pic%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Pic%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the church where I attend mostly. My host parents are attending that church. It is a big church but because of the city is so small and there are 29 churches out there, there are not so many people in that church.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Pic%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Pic%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometime I feel like they are wasting money building big building, however it is the way they build the church out here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-978704967369057038?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/978704967369057038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=978704967369057038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/978704967369057038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/978704967369057038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/steinbach-mennonite-church.html' title='Steinbach Mennonite Church'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-4686386493694857329</id><published>2006-10-10T19:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T19:33:25.399-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><title type='text'>First Day of Snow....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Pic%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="197" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Pic%20016.jpg" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh... I just don't know how I would describe it. It is snow. Well, it is not the offical day to be snowed yet but it is snowing anyway. It is so much fun to see snow even&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Pic%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="202" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Pic%20017.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it melts as soon as it falls on the ground. I can't wait to see the real big snow coming. How exciting it would be... I took some pictures.. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Pic%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My house and my backyard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-4686386493694857329?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4686386493694857329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=4686386493694857329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4686386493694857329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4686386493694857329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/first-day-of-snow.html' title='First Day of Snow....'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-8947762012946374445</id><published>2006-10-09T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T19:17:54.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thanksgiving....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Pic%20013.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Pic%20013.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thanks God for Family I have in Canada. It is a great blessing for me to be part of their family, eat at the same table, and share the same stories....... but sleep in different room. I am so curious about the weather and stuff but I know that God has a great plan for my life. I am touched by the testimony that Ming Thoung Sokunthea had, "Even God would heal me from my sickness or letting me die because of this sickness, I will still have faith in Him." I should do the same. Even I am frozen by the weather... I will go on having faith in Jesus. So I am so thankful to Him for what he has done in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also thankful to Him for my family at home too. I am bless to have my parents, my grandparents, my siblings, all of my relative, and all friends I have in Cambodia and other parts around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for His Precious Son that he have given to me. It just indescribable for what I should thankful to God. Giving thanks to God, don't have to wait until these vary days... Just thanks Him at the beginning of your day, the middle of your day and the end of your day. Live your life thankful to Him.. Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8947762012946374445?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8947762012946374445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8947762012946374445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8947762012946374445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8947762012946374445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-thanksgiving.html' title='My Thanksgiving....'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-4211748525272615878</id><published>2006-10-09T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T19:13:00.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>History of Canadian Thankgiving....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/head.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/head.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Canada Thanksgiving is celebrated on the second Monday in October. Unlike the American tradition of remembering Pilgrims and settling in the New World, Canadians give thanks for a successful harvest. The harvest season falls earlier in Canada compared to the United States due to the simple fact that Canada is further north.&lt;br /&gt;The history of Thanksgiving in Canada goes back to an English explorer, Martin Frobisher, who had been trying to find a northern passage to the Orient. He did not succeed but he did establish a settlement in Northern America. In the year 1578, he held a formal ceremony, in what is now called Newfoundland, to give thanks for surviving the long journey. This is considered the first Canadian Thanksgiving. Other settlers arrived and continued these ceremonies. He was later knighted and had an inlet of the Atlantic Ocean in northern Canada named after him - Frobisher Bay.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, French settlers, having crossed the ocean and arrived in Canada with explorer Samuel de Champlain, also held huge feasts of thanks. They even formed 'The Order of Good Cheer' and gladly shared their food with their Indian neighbours.After the Seven Year's War ended in 1763, the citizens of Halifax held a special day of Thanksgiving.During the American Revolution, Americans who remained loyal to England moved to Canada where they brought the customs and practices of the American Thanksgiving to Canada. There are many similarities between the two Thanksgivings such as the cornucopia and the pumpkin pie.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/Pic%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/Pic%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eventually in 1879, Parliament declared November 6th a day of Thanksgiving and a national holiday. Over the years many dates were used for Thanksgiving, the most popular was the 3rd Monday in October. After World War I, both Armistice Day and Thanksgiving were celebrated on the Monday of the week in which November 11th occurred. Ten years later, in 1931, the two days became separate holidays and Armistice Day was renamed Remembrance Day.Finally, on January 31st, 1957, Parliament proclaimed..."A Day of General Thanksgiving to Almighty God for the bountiful harvest with which Canada has been blessed ... to be observed on the 2nd Monday in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The history from &lt;a href="http://www.twilightbridge.com/hobbies/festivals/thanksgiving/canada"&gt;http://www.twilightbridge.com/hobbies/festivals/thanksgiving/canada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-4211748525272615878?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/4211748525272615878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=4211748525272615878' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4211748525272615878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/4211748525272615878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/history-of-canadian-thankgiving.html' title='History of Canadian Thankgiving....'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35361835.post-6994802046839353394</id><published>2006-10-09T21:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T21:15:00.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>History of American Thanksgiving....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/ship.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/ship.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The celebration of Thanksgiving in America was probably derived from the harvest-home ceremonies originally held in England. These were days reserved to thank God for plentiful crops and a bountiful harvest. Accordingly, this holiday still takes place late in the Fall Season, after crops have been gathered. Most recently, Thanksgiving Day in the United States is usually a family affair, complete with sumptuous dinners and happy reunions; however, it is also traditionally a time for serious religious contemplation, church services and prayer.&lt;br /&gt;The first observance of Thanksgiving in America was entirely religious in nature and involved no form of feasting. On December 4, 1619, a group of 38 English settlers arrived at Berkeley Plantation on the James River...a location now known as Charles City, Virginia. The charter of the group required that the day of arrival be observed as a Day of Thanksgiving to God.&lt;br /&gt;The first Thanksgiving in the New England area was celebrated in 1621, a little less than a year after the Plymouth colonists had settled in America. Popularly known as the Pilgrims, they had &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/mayflowercompact.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/mayflowercompact.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;set sail from Plymouth, England on a ship called the Mayflower on September 6, 1620. They were fortune hunters, bound for the resourceful 'New World'. The Mayflower was a small ship crowded with men, women and children, besides the sailors on board. Aboard were passengers comprising the 'separatists', who called themselves the "Saints", and others, whom the separatists called the "Strangers".&lt;br /&gt;After land was sighted in November following 66 days of a lethal voyage, a meeting was held and an agreement of truce was worked out between the Saints and Strangers. It was called the Mayflower Compact. The agreement guaranteed equality among the members of the two groups. They merged together to be recognized as the "Pilgrims." They elected John Carver as their first governor.&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to popular belief, however, Plymouth Rock was not the site of the original colony. When the Pilgrims landed there on December 11, 1620 in search of fresh provisions, they were greeted with hostility by the natives in the immediate vicinity and put back out to sea almost at once. A little further south, they came across Cape Cod, a much more favorable anchorage than Plymouth had proved to be and a native population which was more cordial in nature. Weary from their voyage and in no mood to hunt down the site mandated by their charter (which was considerably further down the coast and somewhere within the limits of the original grant of the Virginia Company of Plymouth), the Pilgrims decided to establish their colony within this friendly territory.&lt;br /&gt;That initial harsh Massachusetts winter killed approximately one-half of the original 102 colonists. In the following Spring of 1621, the Indians, led by two braves named Samoset (of the Wampanoag Tribe) and Squanto (of the Patuxtet Tribe), taught the survivors how to plant corn (called "maize" by the natives) and how to catch alewives (a variety of the herring family) in order that the fish might be used as a fertilizer to growing pumpkins, beans and other crops. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/squanto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/squanto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Samsoset and Squanto also instructed the Pilgrims in the arts of hunting and angling. By that Summer, despite poor crops of peas, wheat and barley, a good corn yield was expected and the pumpkin crop was bountiful. In early Autumn, to recognize the help afforded the colonists by the Indians and to give thanks for having survivied, Governor William Bradford arranged for a harvest festival. Four men were sent "fowling" after ducks and geese. Turkey may or may not have been a part of the forthcoming meal since the term "turkey" was used by the Pilgrims to mean any type of wild fowl.&lt;br /&gt;The festival lasted three days. Massasoit, local sachem or chief of the Wampanoag, together with 90 Indians from the various Eastern Woodlands Tribes, participated in the ceremony. There can be little doubt that the majority of the feast was most likely furnished by the indigenous population. It is certain that they provided venison. The remainder of the meal, eaten outdoors around large tables, also probably included fish, berries, boiled pumpkin, watercress, leeks, lobster, dried fruit, clams, wild plums and cornbread. The celebration of this first New England Thanksgiving is believed to have taken place sometime between September 21 and November 9.&lt;br /&gt;The event, however, was a one-time celebration. It was not repeated the following year, nor was it intended to be an annual festival. It was not until 55 years later than another Thanksgiving Day was officially proclaimed, when the Governing Council of Charlestown, Massachusetts convened on June 20, 1676 to weigh how to best express thanks for the good fortune that had secured the establishment of their community. By unanimous vote, Edward Rawson (the Clerk of the Council) was instructed to announce June 29 as a Day of Thanksgiving. Yet again, this proved to be only a one-time event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The history is from &lt;a href="http://www.twilightbridge.com/hobbies/festivals/thanksgiving/history.htm"&gt;http://www.twilightbridge.com/hobbies/festivals/thanksgiving/history.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-6994802046839353394?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/6994802046839353394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=6994802046839353394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/6994802046839353394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/6994802046839353394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/history-of-american-thanksgiving.html' title='History of American Thanksgiving....'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-5978801061929227579</id><published>2006-10-06T20:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T20:52:25.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared of Being in Cambodia....</title><content type='html'>Curtis, a nice man I meet in Canada. He used to host IVEPers three years ago. He invited me to lunch at the Chinese restaurant in Steinbach. That is very nice of him. While we were eating and talking.. He told me about one of his friend, who has been to Thailand some months ago- in April, I guess. One day he decided to take the moto-taxi to Cambodia. After s short trip in Cambodia, he faced a crowd with plastic bag full of water. They were throwing those bag on him. He got really frighten.... He told the moto-taxi driver to turn back to Thailand.. That is so funny and it is so sad for him too. Because Cambodian people welcomed him with plastic bag full of water. I bet he must have been to Cambodia during Khmer New Year, when they throw water on each other. Well, it is just the story of Culture Shock....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-5978801061929227579?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/5978801061929227579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=5978801061929227579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/5978801061929227579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/5978801061929227579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/scared-of-being-in-cambodia.html' title='Scared of Being in Cambodia....'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-8912729741155281691</id><published>2006-10-05T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T19:18:32.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/MyRoom%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/MyRoom%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I am so bless to have a room this big. Usaully at my home in Cambodia, I &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/1600/MyRoom%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/5163/4316/320/MyRoom%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sleep in the living room. It is nice to have my own room here. It is just a very nice basement room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8912729741155281691?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8912729741155281691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8912729741155281691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8912729741155281691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8912729741155281691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-room.html' title='My Room'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-8040676816554576337</id><published>2006-10-04T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T21:15:30.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something to think about'/><title type='text'>Point to Ponder.....</title><content type='html'>A woman came out of her house and saw 3 old men with long white beards sitting in her front yard. She did not recognize them. She said, "I don't think I know you, but you must be hungry. Please come in and have something to eat."&lt;br /&gt;"Is the man of the house home?", they asked.&lt;br /&gt;"No", she replied, "He's out."&lt;br /&gt;"Then we cannot come in", they replied.&lt;br /&gt;In the evening when her husband came home, she told him what had happened.&lt;br /&gt;"Go tell them I am home and invite them in!", her husband said.&lt;br /&gt;The woman went out and invited the men in.&lt;br /&gt;"We do not go into a House together," they replied.&lt;br /&gt;"Why is that?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;One of the old men explained, "His name is Wealth." He said pointing to one of his friends, and said pointing to another one, "He is Success, and I am Love." Then he added, "Now go in and discuss with your husband which one of us you want in your home."&lt;br /&gt;The woman went in and told her husband what was the three men have told her. Her husband was overjoyed. "How nice!!" he said, "Since that is the case, let us invite Wealth. Let him come and fill our home with wealth!"&lt;br /&gt;His wife disagreed, "My dear, why don't we invite Success?"&lt;br /&gt;Their daughter-in-law was listening from the other corner of the house. She jumped in with her own suggestion, "Would it not be better to invite Love? Our home will then be filled with love!"&lt;br /&gt;"Let us take our daughter-in-law's advice," said the husband to his wife. "Go out and invite Love to be our guest."&lt;br /&gt;The woman went out and asked the 3 old men, "Which one of you is Love? Please come in and be our guest."&lt;br /&gt;Love got up and started walking toward the house. The other 2 also got up and followed him. Surprised, the lady asked Wealth and Success, "I only invited Love, Why are you coming in?"&lt;br /&gt;The old men replied together, "If you had invited Wealth or Success, the other two of us would've stayed out, but since you invited Love, wherever He goes, we go with him. Wherever there is Love, there is also Wealth and Success!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The greater of these is Love.... 1Cor. 13:13b(NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-8040676816554576337?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/8040676816554576337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=8040676816554576337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8040676816554576337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/8040676816554576337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/point-to-ponder.html' title='Point to Ponder.....'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-115992118829290254</id><published>2006-10-03T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T19:33:30.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Family and My House in Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2292/3932/1600/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2292/3932/320/house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the picture of my house. It is a very nice house for me. It is not too small and not to big either. Just enough for three people. The family who host me has two children-Monica and Mark but both of them have their own family, so I am their new son now. Monica married Dale with three chirldren, Ema, Abby, and Kelim (hope I spell his name correctly). They live in Stienbach too. Mark married Tam. They are in Winnipeg. They have not got any kid yet. They are very nice people. It is a big blessing for me to be able to connect with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-115992118829290254?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/115992118829290254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=115992118829290254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/115992118829290254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/115992118829290254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-family-and-my-house-in-canada.html' title='My Family and My House in Canada'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</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-35361835.post-115974309222514360</id><published>2006-10-01T17:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T17:54:19.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2292/3932/1600/My%20House%20in%20Canada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2292/3932/320/My%20House%20in%20Canada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have several blogs, but I never write them. I have just talk to Rachel- my American friend gave me an idea of writing my adventures in Canada. I came from a hot and beautiful country- Cambodia. So coming to Canada is a very big adventure for me because it is extremely cold....cold....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have images installed yet but I will get some more later. The one I have now is the map of my house in Canada whish I got it from google map. It is a very nice house and I love it. I live with a Mennonite family. They are so kind and generous. They love peace and love people from other countries. I am bless to stay with them. They are Eric and Mary Remple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Each new day is a gift from God. How you live it is your gift to Him.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35361835-115974309222514360?l=boraincanada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/feeds/115974309222514360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35361835&amp;postID=115974309222514360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/115974309222514360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35361835/posts/default/115974309222514360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boraincanada.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-first-blog.html' title='My First Blog'/><author><name>Bora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15511634472286459109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
