tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31917775741240328862012-01-20T06:32:33.751-08:00N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comBlogger1231100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-2586648706698217132008-06-28T02:22:00.000-07:002008-06-29T06:09:02.290-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#663366;">စာေရးဆရာမ မစႏၵာ ၏ ၀တၳဳတို/၀တၳဳရွည္မ်ား </span><br /><br />( E-Books Collection ) &amp; Sharing<br /><br />မစႏၵာ - ၀တၳဳတိုမ်ား (၂) ( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?cdn93dmsi2v">http://www.mediafire.com/?cdn93dmsi2v</a> )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မစႏၵာ - ၀တၳဳတိုမ်ား (၄) ( </span><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3f1b2kw3tey"><span style="font-family:arial;">http://www.mediafire.com/?3f1b2kw3tey</span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"> ) </span><br /><br /><p><span style="font-family:arial;">မစႏၵာ - ပန္းပြင့္ခေရ ႏွင့္ အျခား ၀တၳဳတိုမ်ား ( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dxnp2jxyl2d">http://www.mediafire.com/?dxnp2jxyl2d</a> ) </span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;">မစႏၵာ - ပုစ ၦာ ( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?tvty0r43zie">http://www.mediafire.com/?tvty0r43zie</a></span><span style="font-family:arial;"> )</span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;">မစႏၵာ - ၀တၳဳတိုမ်ား (၇) ( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?mmxnx2attit">http://www.mediafire.com/?mmxnx2attit</a> )<br />မစႏၵာ - နက္ျဖန္ခါ ( </span><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?02yimv0pmjb"><span style="font-family:arial;">http://www.mediafire.com/?02yimv0pmjb</span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"> )<br /><br />မစႏၵာ - ကြက္လပ္ကေလး ျဖည့္ေပးပါ ( </span><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?sa8k4xvvhtw"><span style="font-family:arial;">http://www.mediafire.com/?sa8k4xvvhtw</span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"> )<br /><br />မစႏၵာ - G Hall သူ ( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?mgh3tymjdxs">http://www.mediafire.com/?mgh3tymjdxs</a> )</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မစႏၵာ - ငယ္သူမို႕ မသိပါ ( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ou79ngmoafz">http://www.mediafire.com/?ou79ngmoafz</a> ) </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မစႏၵာ - စိမ္းရြက္သစ္ တေ၀ေ၀ ( </span><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dlvw1yj1cjd"><span style="font-family:arial;">http://www.mediafire.com/?dlvw1yj1cjd</span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"> ) </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မစႏၵာ - ဆ႒ဂံ ( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ixlhigmy1vd">http://www.mediafire.com/?ixlhigmy1vd</a> ) </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မစႏၵာ - ႏွင္းဆီ ( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?memzmujjx5n">http://www.mediafire.com/?memzmujjx5n</a> )<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#33cc00;">[Credit to လမင္း from LinHtet forum]</span><br /></p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-258664870669821713?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-90963146588845775212008-06-21T04:23:00.000-07:002008-06-21T04:31:08.909-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.shareapic.net/content.php?id=9368374">Nice Sunset Scenes</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေန၀င္ခ်ိန္ ရႈခင္းက အရမ္း ခ်စ္ဖုိ႕ေကာင္းတာနဲ႕ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">လက္က အၿငိမ္မေနႏိုင္ဘဲ အခန္းေရွ႕ကေန လုိက္ရိုက္ထားတာ... B-)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">folder တစ္ခုတည္း တစုတစည္းထဲ Upload လုပ္ထားတယ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အားေပးၾကပါအုံး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><a href="http://www.shareapic.net/content.php?id=9368374">Nice Sunset Scenes(Click Here)</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-9096314658884577521?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-3139158794615137512008-05-26T00:47:00.001-07:002008-05-26T00:54:42.143-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ခ်စ္သယ္ရင္းေလး 'ED' !</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><a href="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk54/ngengenus/HappyBirthday-Eain.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk54/ngengenus/HappyBirthday-Eain.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေပ်ာ္ရႊင္ဖြယ္ေမြးေန႕ေလးျဖစ္ပါေစ...</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;">P.S.(cheese cake ကို ငါ့အတြက္ အမ်ားႀကီးပုိစားလုိက္ေနာ္.. :P )</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-313915879461513751?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-51663911329006256812008-05-21T03:02:00.000-07:002008-05-21T03:06:07.794-07:00姐姐,<br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>祝你生日快乐...</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>祝你生日快乐...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>祝你生日快乐.....</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>祝你生日快乐!!!!!</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">姐... 我很想你..... 好久不见 !</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">我很想你... 我很想你... 我很想你.....</span><br /><br /><strong>生日快乐!!!!!</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5166391132900625681?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-70618189669415064092008-05-13T04:20:00.000-07:002008-05-13T04:30:34.335-07:00<span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br />----------------------<br />----------------------<br />In a statement, the UN weather agency said current forecasts point to occasional tropical rain showers from now until next Thursday, with a shift towards heavy rainfall around Thursday.<br /><br />Total rainfall around Thursday is seen reaching "around 100 mm expected for a period of 3 days".<br /><br />It added that winds are expected to revert towards the most affected regions, "thus also compound the situation in the coastal region" by enhancing rainfall and "possibly affecting runoff or surge".<br /><br /><br />News in detail: (<a href="http://www.todayonline.com/articles/252983.asp">http://www.todayonline.com/articles/252983.asp</a>)<br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">******************************************</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;">တစ္ပတ္ေလာက္ မိုးသည္းသည္းထန္ထန္ ရြာမွာပါ လုိ႕ ေျပာထားတာေတြ႕ရပါတယ္...<br />ဒီလိုမိုးႀကီးနဲ႕ဆုိ အမိုးအကာ..၊ ေနစရာမဲ့ေနတဲ့သူေတြ<br />ဘယ္လိုမ်ားေနၾကမလဲ...<br />ေတြးမိရင္း ...<br />စိတ္ေမာ၊ရင္နင့္လာမိတယ္... :(</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000066;">ျမန္မာျပည္သူျပည္သားေတြ အားလုံး ေဘးကင္းရန္ကင္းရိွႏိုင္ၾကပါေစ..... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-7061818966941506409?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-11133308589197002422008-05-11T05:05:00.000-07:002008-05-11T05:18:34.064-07:00Hi All,<br /><br />Please have a look ( <a href="http://cyclonerelief.wordpress.com/">Click here</a>) for donation information for cyclone relief in Myanmar , and<br />please kindly let the respective contacts (described below) know if you wish to participate.<br /><br />Cyclone Relief Donations : <a href="http://cyclonerelief.wordpress.com/">http://cyclonerelief.wordpress.com</a><br />email: <a href="mailto:cyclonerelief@gmail.com">cyclonerelief@gmail.com</a><br /><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Contact numbers :</span><br />(65) 9060 9453<br />(01) 201-232-9097<br />(81) 09079459551<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1113330858919700242?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-67915219737166091352008-03-19T09:03:00.001-07:002008-03-19T09:18:38.662-07:00<span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;">N ဆိုင္းလီ - ေက်းဇူးပဲ သူငယ္ခ်င္း </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">( Download </span><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jtglmmma9ng"><span style="font-size:130%;">here</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> )</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သိပ္ေကာင္းတဲ့ သီခ်င္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အရင္ကလည္း ဒီသီခ်င္းကို ဘာသာျပန္ေရးျဖစ္ခဲ့ၿပီးၿပီ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခု ခ်စ္တဲ့ သူငယ္ခ်င္း(best friend) ႏွစ္ေယာက္ကို သတိရေနတာနဲ႕ ဒီသီခ်င္းေလးကို ျပန္ညည္းေနမိရင္း post လုိက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အၿမဲတမ္း အဆင္သင့္ ရိွေနတဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဆင္မေျပလုိ႕ ညည္းညဴတဲ့အခါ ေရွာင္မသြားဘဲ အၿမဲ အားေပးတတ္တဲ့....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အၿမဲတမ္း keep in touch ျဖစ္ေနတဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူငယ္ခ်င္း HCH နဲ႕ ZMH တို႕ ကို သတိတရ ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သီခ်င္းစာသားထဲက အတိုင္း...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">`အခ်စ္ဆုံး သူငယ္ခ်င္းေရ ေက်းဇူးပါပဲ...´ လုိ႕...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">I do remember you, friends...</span><br />Thanks for being my best friend always!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-6791521973716609135?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-19261279536101234232008-03-09T09:04:00.000-07:002008-05-10T11:48:26.037-07:00<a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5jl1j9g10bx"><span style="font-family:arial;">Songs of Love &amp; Loss - Tina Arena</span></a><br /><br />A nice album, too.<br /><br />(Credit to razo... )<br /><br /><embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Main%20Ka%20Lay%20TA%20Yaut%20ko%20Chit%20Mi%20Yin.mp3" width="310" height="45" hidden="true" type="audio/mpeg mpga mp2 mp3" border="0" autostart="true" autoplay="true" loop="false" volume="75%"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1926127953610123423?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-60404354868183752792008-03-07T07:26:00.000-08:002008-03-07T07:45:54.308-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ေလာေလာဆယ္ စိတ္ရႈပ္၊ လူမအား ျဖစ္ေနတုန္း </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">( lolz .. ဘာမွ ေရးစရာ မရိွေသးခင္... )</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">သီခ်င္း download link ေလးေတြ ကို ရွယ္လုိက္အုံးမယ္ ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">သယ္ရင္းေတြဆီက အလကားရထားတဲ့ Album ေလးေတြ.... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ပိုက္ပိုက္တစ္ျပားမွ မကုန္တာေလးေတြကို </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ျပန္ရွယ္လုိက္အုံးမယ္... ;-)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကဲ... စၿပီ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Songs Download links</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?bbc9jtmtj2t">Ultimate Grammy Collection - Contemporary R&amp;B</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dtzqbsmj1a9">January Hits 2008 ( I )</a> ; </span><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?81imdj1zvy0">January Hits 2008 ( II )</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/gqsi6i">February Hits 2008 ( I )</a> ; </span><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/gi3mm5">February Hits 2008 ( II )</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/sofhsj">March Hits 2008 ( I )</a> ; <a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/7rx2gy">March Hits 2008 ( II )</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?d1xl2a05wtv">R&amp;B Love Songs 2008 CD ( I )</a> ; <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?cdldjonzvum">R&amp;B Love Songs 2008 CD ( II )</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?d3vwazm2iny">Simple Plan - Simple Plan</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?mx09cgdzttm">Dolly Parton - Backwoods Barbie</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">---***---***---***---***---***---***---***---***---***---</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-6040435486818375279?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-72121048967088933952008-03-07T07:07:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:17:55.843-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R9FacOVcJII/AAAAAAAAAPw/fv0VnDcHOfo/s1600-h/Interesting_Story.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175016887756268674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R9FacOVcJII/AAAAAAAAAPw/fv0VnDcHOfo/s400/Interesting_Story.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-7212104896708893395?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-15979722817837141172008-03-02T12:34:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:17:55.971-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R8pJ9_V2-3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/s2nZtIrcd5I/s1600-h/Birthday_candles.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173028451312401266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R8pJ9_V2-3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/s2nZtIrcd5I/s400/Birthday_candles.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Warm wishes on your Happy Birthday...</div><div></div><div>May your dreams come true very soon...</div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1597972281783714117?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-37193472398024496512008-02-29T10:30:00.000-08:002008-02-29T10:38:57.308-08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">ေႏွာင္ႀကိဳးေလးတစ္မွ်င္ - ဘုိဘို</span></div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">( </span><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?fmuybjttzb2"><span style="font-family:arial;">http://www.mediafire.com/?fmuybjttzb2</span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"> )</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ႏွလုံးသားကို ရစ္ဖြဲ႕ခဲ့ၿပီ ဒီႀကိဳးေလး</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မျမင္ႏိုင္ဘဲ ရုန္းလို႕ မရေတာ့ဘူး</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">သူ႕ဆြဲငင္အား လႊဲမရႏိုင္လို႕ </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီေႏွာင္ႀကိဳး ခ်ည္ေႏွာင္မဆုံး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အစဲြအလန္းဟာ ျဖတ္ေတာက္မရေအာင္လြန္ကဲေန</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီအလွမ်ား အသည္းက ကိုးကြယ္ခဲ့</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဘာေၾကာင့္ဒါေလာက္ေတာင္မ်ား ရစ္ဖြဲ႕ေနလဲ</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီေႏွာင္ႀကိဳး ေျဖပါအုံး....</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေႏွာင္ႀကိဳးေလးတစ္မွ်င္ရယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မင္းက မသိေပမယ့္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အိပ္မက္လွလွမက္မယ္ ကိုယ္ မင္းနဲ႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေႏွာင္ႀကိဳးေလးတစ္မွ်င္ရယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ထပ္တုိးရစ္ခ်ည္ဆဲ</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ခံစားခ်က္မ်ားနဲ႕ ျပည့္လွ်ံေနတဲ့ အသည္း</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဘယ္သူလာျမင္နိုင္မွာလဲ</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အၾကင္နာေတြ ေရာင္ျပန္ေပးကြယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီေႏွာင္ႀကိဳး ဘယ္ဘ၀အထိရိွေနမလဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အရိပ္တစ္ခုလုိ တမ္းတမႈဟာ ျပင္မရခဲ့</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီရင္ထဲမင္းတစ္ေယာက္ထဲကိုပဲ</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေႏွာင္ႀကိဳးရွင္ေလး လွည့္ႀကည့္ပါအုံး</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ရင္ခုန္ရင္း ေမွ်ာ္လင့္ျခင္း</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အစြဲအလန္းဟာ ျဖတ္ေတာက္မရေအာင္လြန္ကဲေန</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီအလွမ်ား အသည္းက ကိုးကြယ္ခဲ့</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဘာေၾကာင့္ဒါေလာက္ေတာင္မ်ား ရစ္ဖြဲ႕ေနလဲ</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီေႏွာင္ႀကိဳး ေျဖပါအုံး....</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေႏွာင္ႀကိဳးေလးတစ္မွ်င္ရယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မင္းက မသိေပမယ့္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အိပ္မက္လွလွမက္မယ္ ကိုယ္ မင္းနဲ႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေႏွာင္ႀကိဳးေလးတစ္မွ်င္ရယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ထပ္တုိးရစ္ခ်ည္ဆဲ</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ခံစားခ်က္မ်ားနဲ႕ ျပည့္လွ်ံေနတဲ့ အသည္း</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဘယ္သူလာျမင္နိုင္မွာလဲ</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အၾကင္နာေတြ ေရာင္ျပန္ေပးကြယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီေႏွာင္ႀကိဳး ဘယ္ဘ၀အထိရိွေနမလဲ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3719347239802449651?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-84023646548320821662008-02-28T12:42:00.000-08:002008-02-27T20:42:57.853-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ဘြဲ႕ရ ပညာတတ္ေတြပဲ ျဖစ္ေနၾကၿပီ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">နည္းနညး္ေလးေတာ့ သိကၡာ ရိွသင့္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Entrepreneurship class ထဲက သူေတြ ... ေတာ္ေတာ္မ်ားမ်ားက အရမ္း ကို ကေလးဆန္လြန္းေနၾကပါလား...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆရာက ငယ္တို႕ အတန္းကို very quiet class လုိ႕ ေျပာပါတယ္... (ၿပီးခဲ့တဲ့ တစ္ပတ္ေက်ာ္က အထိ..)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေမးတာျမန္းတာ သိပ္မရိွလုိ႕ပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ.. Guest hosting က ၿပီးခဲ့တဲ့ အပတ္က စပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကုလားတစ္ေယာက္က စေမးတယ္... Michael Oh (Guest speaker) ကို...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆရာက လည္း အမွတ္ေပးခ်င္ရင္ မသိမသာၾကည့္တာ မဟုတ္ဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Prof. က ေရွ႕ဆုံးကေနထုိင္ၿပီးေတာ့ ေနာက္ကို သမင္လည္ျပန္ အခါတစ္ရာေလာက္ႀကည့္ၿပီး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">student list ထဲက ဓာတ္ပုံေတြနဲ႕ တုိက္လိုက္၊ အဲ့ဒီ တစ္ေယာက္ကို မမွတ္မိလုိ႕ ျပန္ၾကည့္လုိက္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဓာတ္ပုံေတြနဲ႕ တုိက္လုိက္၊ ၾကည့္လုိက္နဲ႕.. အဲလိုလုပ္တာမ်ားေတာ့ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ့ တစ္ေယာက္ကလည္း ... ငါကြ.. ၊ ငါေတာ့အမွတ္ရၿပီ ဆုိတဲ့ စတုိင္လ္နဲ႕ ျဖစ္သြားေရာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ... ပိုဆုိးတာက တစ္တန္းလုံးနီးပါး လႈပ္ရြလာၾကၿပီး... ေနာက္ ေမးခြန္းကို လက္ကို အလုအယက္ေထာင္ၾကၿပီး ေမးၾကေတာ့တာပါပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆရာက ေတာ့ မ်က္လုံးေတြျပဴးလာၿပီး .. ငါ့တပည့္ေလးေတြ သိပ္တက္ၾကြလာပါလား.. လုိ႕ .. ေတြးလို႕... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အျဖစ္မွန္ကို မသိရွာဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ခါတစ္ခါကို လက္ေထာင္တာက ေလးငါးဆယ္ေခ်ာင္း.. </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စလုံး တစ္ေယာက္ဆုိ ဆရာက .. မင္းအလွည့္မဟုတ္ေသးဘူး... ေရွ႕က တစ္ေယာက္က အရင္ေထာင္ထားတာ.. ဆုိတာကိုလည္း မဟုတ္ဘူး... ဆရာ့စကားကို နားမေထာင္ဘဲ၊ မသိခ်င္ေယာင္ေဆာင္ၿပီး အတင္း ေမးခြန္းကို ရြတ္ေနတယ္.... ဆရာက အတင္း လက္ရမ္းၿပီး မရမက လွမ္းတားေတာ့မွ... ရပ္လုိက္ရတယ္... ကဲ... ကိုယ့္အရွက္ကိုယ္ ဘာလုိ႕ခြဲခ်င္ရသလဲကြယ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူမ်ား အလွည့္ပါဆုိမွ... ဇြတ္! ... ကေလးမဟုတ္ သူငယ္မဟုတ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ၿပီးေတာ့ ရိွေသးတယ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Guest speaker Michael Oh ေျပာတာကို လညး္ ေသခ်ာနားမေထာင္.. ေသခ်ာမၾကားဘဲနဲ႕... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အမွတ္ရခ်င္ေဇာႀကီးၿပီးေတာ့ ေမးၾကတယ္ ဆုိေတာ့... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Michael ေျပာတာေတြကို ျပန္ Refer လုပ္တာေတြက တလြဲေတြ... ဟားဟားဟား... လုိ႕ပဲ ေအာ္ရီခ်င္ေတာ့တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဟီး.. မွတ္မိတာတစ္ခုကေတာ့ ... တစ္ေယာက္ ေမးတာ... "you said 100% .... bla bla "တဲ့.. မုိက္ကယ္လ္ က 100% မဟုတ္ပါဘူး... 80% ပါ... တဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကဲ... မရွက္ၾကဘူးလားကြယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Entrepreneur တစ္ေယာက္ ျဖစ္ခ်င္တဲ့သူက </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲလုိ အမွတ္ရရင္ၿပီးေရာ စိတ္ထား... မထားသင့္ဘူး ထင္တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကေလးေတြလညး္ မဟုတ္ၾကေတာ့ဘူး....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆရာက မရိပ္မိေပမယ့္... Michael Oh ကေတာ့ ေရွ႕မွာ ေျပာေနတာဆုိေတာ့ တတန္းလုံးလိုလုိ ခ်က္ခ်င္း ထၾကြလာရျခင္း အေၾကာင္းရင္းကို ရိပ္မိသြားပုံပါပဲ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေျပာခ်င္တာက... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တကယ္ သိခ်င္၊ Guest speaker (entrepreneur) ဆီ က ပညာလုိခ်င္တဲ့ စိတ္နဲ႕ ေမးတာ ေကာင္းပါတယ္.. အဲလုိစိတ္နဲ႕ သိကၡာ ရိွရိွ.. ေသခ်ာ ေမးၾကစမ္းပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခုေတာ့ ... ဆရာက ဟုိ ကုလားတစ္ေယာက္ စေမးတာကို အမွတ္ေပးတယ္ ဆုိတာနဲ႕ ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အိုး.... လူေတြ..လူေတြ.... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;">(စလုံး တစ္ေယာက္ႏွစ္ေယာက္ေတာ့ ရိွပါတယ္... တကယ္ သိခ်င္စိတ္နဲ႕ ေမးသြားတာ... ေအးေဆးပဲ... လက္ေထာင္တာလည္း အတင္းလုယက္မေထာင္ဘူး... ေမးခြန္းကိုလည္း အတင္း မေမးဘူး.. ဆရာက ကဲ.. မင္းေမး.. မင္းအလွည့္ဆုိေတာ့မွ... ။ အဲလုိပဲ ျဖစ္သင့္တယ္ေလ ကြယ္...)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8402364654832082166?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-30061029800047327392008-02-24T05:54:00.000-08:002008-02-24T06:42:57.359-08:00to download : <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?7ymjx2ww1wg"><span style="font-family:arial;">Yahoo! Case Study - 1995: First Round Funding</span></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">For our Entrepreneurship course, Prof. Yeoh gives us readings weekly, and the above case study of Yahoo! is one of them.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">It's been an interesting story, about the two founders of Yahoo!, namely Jerry Yang and David Filo, who were engineering PhD students from Stanford. </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />In 1993, those two students created a hierarchical list of links to interesting sites on the internet called Yahoo! And in 1994, Yahoo! got 2million hits per day and it's growing rapidly.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">1995 was the major turning point for those two co-founders. They got an opportunity to take Yahoo! from a hobby into a big business. Their opportunity cost is "the failure to complete the PhD". </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">And to change into the big business, the two PhD students had the choices as follows:</span><br /><ul><li><span style="font-family:arial;">to go into partnership with either Netscape, or AOL, or others;</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Arial;">to raise venture capital, i.e, to accept 1 Million offer from Sequoia Capital, and give 25% of Yahoo! to it;</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Arial;">to wait, search, and ask for a better offer from other VCs;</span></li></ul><span style="font-family:arial;">- For partnership option, they would be like giving up the primary control of the company.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">- For accepting the offer from Sequoia Capital, which has been a well-known VC with successes such as Apple, Cisco, Oracle, there was 1 Million US$ on the table for them, in change of 25% of the company, and getting fund from such top VCs would get them access their vast network and it would make the future rounds of funding much more easier, too. </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">However, the point is that "Is it wise to give up so much share (25%) at this price so early?"</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"><span style="font-family:arial;">The decision is harder. </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">How will be the best choice to proceed? </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">What should the founders do?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Prof. Yeoh questioned us what should we do if we're in Yang and Filo's places...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Of course, if I were to choose, firstly I'd try to negotiate with Michael Moritz for a better offer; and if not succeed, I would wait for and try to find out another firm which would offer more with the same percentage, e.g, 4 Million US$. </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">However, the decision of the two founders was that they went with Sequoia Capital, accepting the offer which valued Yahoo! post-money for US$4M.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">And here is the line that I noted from the lecture as follows:</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"><em><span style="color:#000066;">Good advice for the start-up CEO: </span><span style="color:#330033;"><strong>Eat when served!</strong></span></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">No offense..... but, what if we(they) waited for a better offer?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Who knows... they couldn't get a better amount from another successful VC(s)?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Of course, I understand and accept the above useful advice.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">And the following line is the most touching for me to read this story:</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">"I guess, three and a half years ago, if we were looking to start a business and make a lot of money, we wouldn’t have done this."<br /></span></strong><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">- Jerry Yang, 1997.</span></strong> </div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Sometimes, or often, luck is really strange. However we've tried, whatever we have made effort, it's been depending on luck, too. And when it coincides, I mean .. when Luck and what we've made attempt meets, it becomes successful. Of course, Jerry and David, they two are really hardworking as well as excellent students. However, as Jerry said, in case they got into entrepreneuring a firm, they wouldn't be the founders of Yahoo!... Who knows...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">However, from their hobby, they managed to get into business, as the entrepreneurs of the world-wide famous search engine and website named "Yahoo!" ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3006102980004732739?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-56807819854820318452008-02-23T23:47:00.000-08:002008-02-23T23:50:58.657-08:00Flash file <span style="font-family:arial;">ေလးပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/3/19/905212/ValentineDay.swf"><span style="font-size:130%;">Valentine's Day</span></a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူငယ္ခ်င္းေတြလည္း ႏွစ္သက္ၾကလိမ့္မယ္ လုိ႕ ထင္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><br /><p><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </p><p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#999999;">(Credit to </span><a href="http://brokenworld.multiply.com/"><span style="color:#999999;">Ma Jue</span></a><span style="color:#999999;"> )</span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5680781985482031845?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-644253719610434572008-02-23T23:36:00.000-08:002008-02-23T23:47:07.895-08:00<a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Clouds-19Feb08.JPG"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Clouds-19Feb08.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Clouds-19Feb08%20near%20nus%20soc.JPG"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Clouds-19Feb08%20near%20nus%20soc.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">19th Feb က ေက်ာင္းအသြား (ေန႕ခင္းပိုင္း) မွာ ရိုက္ထားလုိက္တာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေနသာေနေတာ့ တိမ္ေတြေကာ... ေကာင္းကင္ေရာ .. အရမ္း ခ်စ္စရာေကာငး္တာပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကင္မရာ ပါ မသြားတာ ေတာ္ေတာ္နွေျမာဖုိ႕ေကာင္းတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဖုန္းနဲ႕ က စိတ္သြားတုိငး္ ဖုန္းမပါဘူး... 3.2 MP ပဲ ရိွေတာ့ ကြာလတီ တအားႀကီး မေကာင္းဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Anyway, အမွတ္တရေပါ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘ၀မွာ တိမ္ေတြလုိ လြင့္ေမ်ာေနၿပီး ေလွ်ာက္သြားေနရရင္ ေပ်ာ္ဖုိ႕ေကာင္းမလား မသိဘူး...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-64425371961043457?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-24087497836746145402008-01-19T08:50:00.001-08:002008-02-18T20:25:22.668-08:00<a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/DSCN4072.JPG"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/DSCN4072.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/DSCN4073.JPG"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/DSCN4073.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Wo%20Ai%20De%20Ren%20-%20Chen%20Xiao%20Chun.mp3" width="310" height="45" hidden="true" type="audio/mpeg mpga mp2 mp3" border="0" autostart="true" autoplay="true" loop="false" volume="75%"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2408749783674614540?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-69259702216448739742008-01-05T07:57:00.000-08:002008-01-05T08:15:49.416-08:00<span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">A cute story.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">I just happened to read it.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">Just sharing here. Enjoy!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#993399;">************************************</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>Ringing the Doorbells of Christmas</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">By <span style="color:#000066;"><strong>Beth Copeland</strong></span></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="color:#006600;">The newspaper clipping is yellowed like a parchment scroll. The treasured article is over forty years old, written by a man who lived in the small town where I grew up. In an essay published in a church bulletin, S. L. Morgan, Sr. reminisced about two young visitors:</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">“One of my best Christmases was ‘sparked’ by the visit of two tiny girls who rang my doorbell two weeks before Christmas and left a plain tiny Christmas card they had made. Actually, that ‘sparked’ Christmas for me. It did something deep and wonderful in me.”</span><br /></span><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">I was one of those little girls.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">My best friend, Claudia, and I were already counting the days until Christmas, dreaming of the toys we would find under the tree on Christmas morning. We were eight years old and getting wiser. We knew Santa might not bring everything we wanted. Like our struggling parents, Santa appeared to be on a tight budget that year.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Claudia showed me a magazine ad about selling boxes of Christmas cards to win a shiny, new bicycle and other tantalizing prizes. Inspired by the printed testimonials of enterprising boys and girls who had sold thousands of cards, Claudia and I decided to make construction-paper cards and sell them to our neighbors, hoping to earn money to buy gifts and toys. We spent one Saturday morning laboring with crayons, scissors, and paste, designing the cards that promised to bring us untold riches.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">But when my mother learned of our plan to sell the cards, she vetoed it, insisting that we give away the cards instead. (My genteel Southern mother must have been mortified by the prospect of her child peddling homemade Christmas cards door-to-door.) Claudia and I reluctantly agreed to honor my mother’s wishes.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">We spent an afternoon ringing doorbells, hand-delivering our cards to neighbors we thought might need some Christmas cheer. We rang Mr. Morgan’s doorbell and, without much fanfare, handed the white-haired gentleman one of our crayoned greetings. The lines in the old man’s face melted into a smile as he read the childish cursive: “Merry Christmas! We love you.”</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">“Thank you, girls,” he said. “This is the most beautiful Christmas card I’ve ever received.”</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">We thought he was just being polite, that surely the store-bought cards with gold foil and glitter were prettier than ours. Not until I read his article many years later did I realize how much our small gesture of goodwill had lifted his spirits.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">After our visit, Mr. Morgan wrote later, he “began to tell neighbors, grouchy or sad, ‘Listen for the joy bells.’” He urged readers to “fill the mail with millions of postals with personal notes.” Over the years, Mr. Morgan continued the Christmas tradition of sending annual love notes to friends and acquaintances around the world: “I’m sure I’ve held many friendships intact for many years mainly by tiny love notes once a year,” he wrote. “Nothing in life has paid me better.”</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Thanks to my mother, I am reaping the dividends of an investment made so many years before. The clipping in my scrapbook reminds me of the joy I felt as Claudia and I rang doorbells on that cold afternoon. I remember the smiling faces of the people we called on and their farewells echoing like chimes on the frozen air as we left them standing in their doorways, pleased and a little bewildered.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">Several years ago, I mailed a copy of Mr. Morgan’s article to Claudia. I followed his example by writing a personal note on the card, telling Claudia how much her friendship meant to me as a child, and how often I recall those years with fondness and love.</span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;">The reverberations of one afternoon continue to ring true through the years like the doorbells we rang as children on that cold December day.</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-6925970221644873974?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-30905247603087657922008-01-04T09:10:00.000-08:002008-01-04T09:24:06.676-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"><strong><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?an4gwdynxvt">爱相随</a></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">別想你忍不住我提醒自己</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">傷了心有些事也要過去</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">心很痛痛的不想再做我自己</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">別回頭情已去緣已盡</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">很想你也不是因爲失去你</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">愛了你用盡我全心全力</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">一生情只爲這一次與你相遇</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">情難了難再續難再醒</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">人分飛愛相隨</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">那怕用一生去追</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">我又怎麼能追得回</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">與你相慰我爲你癡爲你累</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">風雨我都不後悔</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">我又怎麼有路可退</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">曾經深情你給了誰</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">(music)</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">很想你也不是因爲失去你</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">愛了</span><span style="font-family:arial;">你用盡我全心全力</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">一生情只爲這一次與你相遇</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">情難了難再續難再醒</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">人分飛愛相隨</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">那怕用一生去追</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">我又怎麼能追得回</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">與你相慰我爲你癡爲你累</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">風雨我都不後悔</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">我又怎麼有路可退</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">我如何面對</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">人分飛愛相隨</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">那怕用一生去追</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">我又怎麼能追得回</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">與你相慰我爲你癡爲你累</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">風雨我都不後悔</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">我又怎麼有路可退</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">曾經深情你給了誰 </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3090524760308765792?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-41319426518229456202008-01-04T08:15:00.000-08:002008-01-04T09:25:50.496-08:00<a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?04ezm4x9j74"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>谁说我不在乎</strong></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong> </strong><br /></span>(<a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?04ezm4x9j74">http://www.mediafire.com/?04ezm4x9j74</a>)<br /><br /><br />一封不该来的信 你又何必介意<br />昨天的你变得好模糊 真叫人捉不住<br /><br />捉不住的是你的心<br />不是我太在乎<br />在她的信中你对她好温柔<br />你怎么解释清楚<br /><br />CHO:<br />为什么 感情变得好脆弱<br />我不想感情介入 第三者 Oh... No<br />难道一生的承诺 轻易在误解中错过（轻易在抉择中失落）<br />让心中难圆的梦伴随你我<br /><br /><br />猜不透的是你的心<br />谁说我不在乎<br />昨天的你 变得好模糊 难道只是为了一封信<br /><br />昨天的你 变得好模糊 难道只是为了一封信<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4131942651822945620?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-29336284165144958332008-01-04T07:39:00.000-08:002008-01-04T07:48:19.171-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">"Never trust a dog to watch your food."</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">-- Patrick, age 10<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">"When your dad is mad and asks you, "Do I look stupid?'Don't answer."</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">-- Hannah, age 9<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><span style="font-family:arial;">Never tell your Mom her diet's not working." </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">-- Michael, age 14<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">"Don't pull Dad's finger when he tells you to."</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">-- Emily, age 10</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />"When your Mom is mad at your dad, don't let her brush your hair."<br />-- Taylia, age 11<br /><br />"Never let your three-year old brother in the same room as your schoolassignment."<br />-- Traci,age 14<br /><br />"If you want a kitten, start out by asking for a horse."<br />-- Naomi, age 15<br /><br />"Felt-tip markers are not good to use as lipstick."<br />-- Lauren, age 9<br /><br />"Don't pick on your sister when she's holding a baseball bat."<br />-- Joel, age 10<br /><br />"When you get a bad grade in school, show it to your Mom when she's on the phone."<br />-- Alyesha, age 13<br /><br /></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2933628416514495833?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-48947130430011080912008-01-03T20:52:00.000-08:002008-01-03T20:55:00.601-08:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"><strong>Friendship Forever!</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;">Two inseparable friends, Sam and Jason, met with an accident on their way to Boston City. The following morning, Jason woke up blind and Sam was still unconscious. Dr. Berkeley was standing at his bedside looking at his health chart and medications with a thoughtful expression on his face. When he saw Sam awake, he beamed at him and asked." How are you feeling today Sam?" Sam tried to put up a brave face and smiled back saying, "absolutely wonderful Doctor. I am very grateful for all that you have done for me. "Dr Berkeley was moved at Sam's deed. All that he could say was, "You are a very brave man Sam and God will make it up to you in one way or another". While he was moving on to the next patient, Sam called back at him almost pleading, "promise me you won't tell Jason anything".</span></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="color:#663366;">"You know I won't do that. Trust me." and walked away.<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;">"Thank you " whispered Sam. He smiled and looked up in prayer " I hope I live up to your ideas...please give me the strength to be able to go through this..Amen"<br /></div></span><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;">Months later when Jason had recuperated considerably, he stopped hanging around with Sam. He felt discouraged and embarrassed to spend time with a disabled person like Sam.<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;">Sam was lonely and disheartened ,since he didn't have any body else other than Jason to count on. Things went from bad to worse. And one day Sam died in despair. When Jason was called on his burial, he found a letter waiting for him. Dr Berkeley gave it to him with an expressionless face and said" This is for you Jason. Sam had asked me to give it to you when he was gone".<br /></div></span><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;">In the letter he had said: " Dear Jason, I have kept my promise in the end to lend you my eyes if anything had happened to them. Now there is nothing more that I can ask from God, than the fact ,that will see the world through my eyes. You will always be my best friend........Sam".<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;">When he had finished reading Dr. Berkeley said " I had promised Sam to keep his sacrifice he made a secret from you. But now I wish I didn't stick it Because I don't think It was worthy it" .<br /></div></span><div align="justify"><span style="color:#663366;">All that was left for Jason while he stood there was tears of regret and memories of Sam for the rest of his life .</span><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#009900;"></span></em> </div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#009900;"></span></em> </div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#009900;">Lesson of the story:</span></em></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">No matter what If we make a friend, we should stick by him till the end. Life is meaningless without a friend.</span></strong></div><div align="justify"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4894713043001108091?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-20098604823895399942008-01-01T07:14:00.000-08:002008-01-03T08:53:30.959-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?8cbyn03yejn">Do You Remember - Phil Collins </a></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6wfwdpodjtd">Sometimes When We Touch - Dan Hill </a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1immtlm21yv">Goodbye is Just another word - Lobo</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?2ytuzb4gf9s">Without You - Maria Carey</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?7mtofvwzz1o">Two Less Lonely People in the World - Air Supply</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9v1dl3j2ioz">Say You Will - Arisma</a></span><br /><br /><p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1vxom0dzqjj">Tonight I Celebrate My Love - Peabo Bryson &amp; Roberta Flack</a></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6jzyqtpgeka">If Love is Blind - Tiffany </a></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9ym1y95nzp8">Boulevard - Dan Byrd</a></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2009860482389539994?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-74084575051697255582007-12-31T07:22:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:17:57.069-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3kNCHzuK5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/KqTy5Qt75dg/s1600-h/DSCN1133.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150161978981755794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3kNCHzuK5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/KqTy5Qt75dg/s400/DSCN1133.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3kNEHzuK6I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4KRvIt8-yg0/s1600-h/DSCN1129.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150162013341494178" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j7BnzuK3I/AAAAAAAAAOs/j_4IGGLHxVA/s400/DSCN1126.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j7CXzuK4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/fbhZ7oaBUcs/s1600-h/DSCN1127.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150142192067423106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j7CXzuK4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/fbhZ7oaBUcs/s400/DSCN1127.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;">တီမားဆက္ခ္ ေပၚလီ၀န္းက်င္မွာ ရို္က္ထားတာ...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ပို႕စ္တင္မယ္တင္မယ္နဲ႕ မတင္ျဖစ္ဘူး...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">၂၀၀၈ ကူးသြားမွာစိုးလုိ႕ ဒီညမွ အသည္းအသန္ တင္ေနတာ.. ဟီး...</span></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-76586757231936392?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-42497862831234788172007-12-31T05:56:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:17:58.386-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3NnzuKvI/AAAAAAAAANs/Z8pGgxEI8Og/s1600-h/DSCN3981.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150137987294440178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3NnzuKvI/AAAAAAAAANs/Z8pGgxEI8Og/s400/DSCN3981.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3OXzuKwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/TsTc-OFNhkA/s1600-h/DSCN3982.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150138000179342082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3OXzuKwI/AAAAAAAAAN0/TsTc-OFNhkA/s400/DSCN3982.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3O3zuKxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/lSGb_Id0Ilk/s1600-h/DSCN3983.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150138008769276690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3O3zuKxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/lSGb_Id0Ilk/s400/DSCN3983.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3PXzuKyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/NxDqFC0qy0s/s1600-h/DSCN3979.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150138017359211298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3PXzuKyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/NxDqFC0qy0s/s400/DSCN3979.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3QXzuKzI/AAAAAAAAAOM/RS28qTyKsdM/s1600-h/DSCN3978.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150138034539080498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3j3QXzuKzI/AAAAAAAAAOM/RS28qTyKsdM/s400/DSCN3978.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီေန႕ ညေန ခုနာရီေက်ာ္ေလာက္ Bukit Merah က NTUC FairPrice သြားရင္းနဲ႕ အဲ့နားမွာ ရိုက္လာတာ...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႏွစ္သစ္မတုိင္ခင္ အမွတ္တရေပါ့...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4249786283123478817?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-43564004867196818942007-12-31T02:39:00.001-08:002008-12-09T01:17:59.159-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIGHzuKqI/AAAAAAAAANE/yO2ee_0hNls/s1600-h/IMG_4235.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150086181398915746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIGHzuKqI/AAAAAAAAANE/yO2ee_0hNls/s400/IMG_4235.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIGnzuKrI/AAAAAAAAANM/csghEzLw260/s1600-h/IMG_4238.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150086189988850354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIGnzuKrI/AAAAAAAAANM/csghEzLw260/s400/IMG_4238.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIG3zuKsI/AAAAAAAAANU/P5oClq9mbKw/s1600-h/IMG_4241.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150086194283817666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIG3zuKsI/AAAAAAAAANU/P5oClq9mbKw/s400/IMG_4241.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIHXzuKtI/AAAAAAAAANc/nFObWsILXDk/s1600-h/IMG_4243.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150086202873752274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIHXzuKtI/AAAAAAAAANc/nFObWsILXDk/s400/IMG_4243.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIH3zuKuI/AAAAAAAAANk/YsiAuGEm-5c/s1600-h/IMG_4244.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150086211463686882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jIH3zuKuI/AAAAAAAAANk/YsiAuGEm-5c/s400/IMG_4244.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Thanks to ... for sharing the cute photos.</span></strong></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4356400486719681894?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-23559800289452247722007-12-31T02:27:00.001-08:002008-12-09T01:17:59.982-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFl3zuKlI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-jHz9MwB6Zg/s1600-h/IMG_4222.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150083428324878930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFl3zuKlI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-jHz9MwB6Zg/s400/IMG_4222.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFmXzuKmI/AAAAAAAAAMk/TLqWNFOGylc/s1600-h/IMG_4226.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150083436914813538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFmXzuKmI/AAAAAAAAAMk/TLqWNFOGylc/s400/IMG_4226.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFm3zuKnI/AAAAAAAAAMs/47is0xnhjrA/s1600-h/IMG_4231.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150083445504748146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFm3zuKnI/AAAAAAAAAMs/47is0xnhjrA/s400/IMG_4231.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFnXzuKoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zczVY1tQK84/s1600-h/IMG_4233.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150083454094682754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFnXzuKoI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zczVY1tQK84/s400/IMG_4233.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFnnzuKpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Nea_rwNIo7U/s1600-h/IMG_4234.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150083458389650066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jFnnzuKpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Nea_rwNIo7U/s400/IMG_4234.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2355980028945224772?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-44306514905096855072007-12-31T02:12:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:18:00.676-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCP3zuKgI/AAAAAAAAAL0/5Hw2dSj_iNc/s1600-h/IMG_4182.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150079751832873474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCP3zuKgI/AAAAAAAAAL0/5Hw2dSj_iNc/s400/IMG_4182.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCR3zuKhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kpAISqWt-YE/s1600-h/IMG_4205.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150079786192611858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCR3zuKhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kpAISqWt-YE/s400/IMG_4205.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCSXzuKiI/AAAAAAAAAME/g9axcU0aeQI/s1600-h/IMG_4208.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150079794782546466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCSXzuKiI/AAAAAAAAAME/g9axcU0aeQI/s400/IMG_4208.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCSnzuKjI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cuIhvjhXfwA/s1600-h/IMG_4213.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150079799077513778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCSnzuKjI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cuIhvjhXfwA/s400/IMG_4213.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCTHzuKkI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cNfNBKTNlgk/s1600-h/IMG_4218.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150079807667448386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3jCTHzuKkI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cNfNBKTNlgk/s400/IMG_4218.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;">Just sharing as I got from my friend.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4430651490509685507?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-39981046318084321992007-12-30T22:41:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:18:01.227-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iQEHzuKcI/AAAAAAAAALU/akXfZYjsKTI/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150024574388021698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iQEHzuKcI/AAAAAAAAALU/akXfZYjsKTI/s400/DSC00054.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iQEXzuKdI/AAAAAAAAALc/kfhwiJ7UtWI/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150024578682989010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iQEXzuKdI/AAAAAAAAALc/kfhwiJ7UtWI/s400/DSC00052.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iQEnzuKeI/AAAAAAAAALk/TPQCyBlc-9k/s1600-h/DSC00053.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150024582977956322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iQEnzuKeI/AAAAAAAAALk/TPQCyBlc-9k/s400/DSC00053.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iQE3zuKfI/AAAAAAAAALs/VN4irJQTkT4/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150024587272923634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iQE3zuKfI/AAAAAAAAALs/VN4irJQTkT4/s400/DSC00055.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Taken yesterday afternoon (30th December, 2007) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3998104631808432199?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-81222038745633184172007-12-30T22:26:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:18:01.608-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iMvHzuKZI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ed8L2i4xUmk/s1600-h/DSC00045.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150020915075885458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iMvHzuKZI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ed8L2i4xUmk/s400/DSC00045.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iMvnzuKaI/AAAAAAAAALE/Cmlbcr86RwE/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150020923665820066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iMvnzuKaI/AAAAAAAAALE/Cmlbcr86RwE/s400/DSC00046.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iMv3zuKbI/AAAAAAAAALM/A4lC1rSzilM/s1600-h/DSC00047.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150020927960787378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R3iMv3zuKbI/AAAAAAAAALM/A4lC1rSzilM/s400/DSC00047.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8122203874563318417?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-42470504085955996782007-12-30T06:22:00.000-08:002007-12-30T06:34:02.093-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">1. The story began when I was a child;</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">I was born as a son of a poor family.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Even for eating, we often got lack of food.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Whenever the time for eating, mother often gave me her portion of rice.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">While she was removing her rice into my bowl,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">she would say "Eat this rice, son. I'm not hungry". </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">That was Mother's First Lie<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">2. When I was getting to grow up, the persevering mother gave her spare time for fishing in a river near our house, she hoped that from the fishes she got, she could gave me a little bit nutritious food for my growth. After fishing, she would cook the fishes to be a fresh fish soup, which raised my appetite. While I was eating the soup, mother would sit beside me and eat the rest meat of fish, which was still on the bone of the fish I ate. My heart was touched when I saw it. I then used my chopstick and gave the other fish to her. </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">But she immediately refused it and said "Eat this fish, son.I don't really like fish." </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">That was Mother's Second Lie.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">3. Then, when I was in Junior High School, to fund my study, mother went to an economic enterprise to bring some used-matches boxes that would be stuck in. It gave her some money for covering our needs. As the winter came, I woke up from my sleep and looked at my mother who was still awoke, supported by a little candlelight and within her perseverance she continued the work of sticking some used-matches box. I said, "Mother, go to sleep, it's late,tomorrow morning you still have to go for work." Mother smiled and said "Go to sleep,dear. I'm not tired."</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">That was Mother's Third Lie.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">4. At the time of final term, mother asked for a leave from her work in order to accompany me. While the daytime was coming and the heat of the sun was starting to shine, the strong and persevering motherwaited for me under the heat of the sun's shine for several hours. As the bell rang, which indicated that the final exam had finished, mother immediately welcomed me and poured me a glass of tea that she had prepared before in a cold bottle. The very thick tea was not as thick as my mother's love, which was much thicker. Seeing my mother covering with perspiration, I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Mother said "Drink, son. I'm not thirsty!". </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">That was Mother's Fourth Lie.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">5. After the death of my father because of illness, my poor mother had to play her role as a single parent. By held on her former job, she had to fund our needs alone. Our family's life was more complicated. No days without sufferance. Seeing our family's condition that was getting worse, there was a nice uncle who lived near my house came to help us, either in a big problem and a small problem. Our other neighbors who lived next to us saw that our family's life was so unfortunate, they often advised my mother to marry again. But mother, who was stubborn, didn't care to their advice, she said "I don't need love." </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">That was Mother's Fifth Lie.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">6. After I had finished my study and then got a job, it was the time for my old mother to retire. But she didn't want to; she was sincere to go to the marketplace every morning, just to sell some vegetable for fulfilling her needs. I, who worked in the other city, often sent her some money to help her in fulfilling her needs, but she was stubborn for not accepting the money. She even sent the money back to me.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">She said "I have enough money."</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"> That was Mother's Sixth Lie.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">7. After graduated from Bachelor Degree, I then continued my study to Master Degree. I took the degree, which was funded by a company through a scholarship program, from a famous University in America . I finally worked in the company. Within a quite high salary, I intended to take my mother to enjoy her life in America . </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">But my lovely mother didn't want to bother her son, she said to me "I'm not used to." </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">That was Mother's Seventh Lie.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">8. After entering her old age, mother got a flank cancer and had to be hospitalized. I, who lived in miles away and across the ocean, directly went home to visit my dearest mother. She lied down in weakness on her bed after having an operation. Mother, who looked so old, was staring at me in deep yearn. She tried to spread her smile on her face; even it looked so stiff because of the disease she held out. It was clear enough to see how the disease broke my mother's body, thus she looked so weak and thin. I stared at my mother within tears flowing on my face. My heart was hurt, so hurt, seeing my mother on that condition. </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">But mother, with her strength, said "Don't cry, my dear. I'm not in pain."</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">That was Mother's Eight Lie.</span><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">After saying her eighth lie, She closed her eyes forever! </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#663366;">[Thanks to little sister Su Myat for sharing this story. ]</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4247050408595599678?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-57327317004876497802007-12-30T06:16:00.000-08:002007-12-30T06:20:54.130-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">PEOPLE WONDER WHY THE CALL CENTRE GUYS R PAID SO MUCH......FOR JUST BEING ON THE PHONE. TAKE A LOOK:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"> (1) </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Tech Support: "I need you to right-click on the Open Desktop."<br />Customer: "Ok."<br />Tech Support: "Did you get a pop-up menu?"<br />Customer: "No."<br />Tech Support: "Ok. Right click again. Do you see a pop-up menu?"<br />Customer: "No."<br />Tech Support: "Ok, sir. Can you tell me what you have done up until this point?"<br />Customer: "Sure, you told me to write 'click' and I wrote 'click'."<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (2)<br />Customer: "I received the software update you sent, but I am still getting the same error message."<br />Tech Support: "Did you install the update?"<br />Customer: "No. Oh, am I supposed to install it to get it to work?"<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (3)<br />Customer: "I'm having trouble installing Microsoft Word."<br />Tech Support: "Tell me what you've done."<br />Customer: "I typed 'A: SETUP'."<br />Tech Support: "Ma'am, remove the disk and tell me what it says."<br />Customer: "It says '[PC manufacturer] Restore and Recovery disk'."<br />Tech Support: "Insert the MS Word setup disk."<br />Customer: "What?"<br />Tech Support: "Did you buy MS word?"<br />Customer: "No..."</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (4)<br />Customer: "Do I need a computer to use your software?"<br />Tech Support: ?!%#$ (welll pretend to smile)<br /><br />---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (5)<br />Tech Support: "Ok, in the bottom left hand side of the screen, can you see the 'OK' button displayed?"<br />Customer: "Wow. How can you see my screen from there?"<br />Tech support:<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (6)<br />Tech Support: "What type of computer do you have?"<br />Customer: "A white one."<br />Tech support :<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (7)<br />Tech Support: "What operating system are you running?"<br />Customer: "Pentium."<br />Tech support:<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (8)<br />Customer: "My computer's telling me I performed an illegal abortion."<br />Tech support : <br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (9)<br />Customer: "I have Microsoft Exploder."<br /><br />-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (10)<br />Customer: "How do I print my voicemail?"<br />Tech support:<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (11)<br />Customer: "You've got to fix my computer.I urgently need to print document, but the computer won't boot properly."<br />Tech Support: "What does it say?"<br />Customer: "Something about an error and non-system disk."<br />Tech Support: "Look at your machine. Is there a floppy inside?"<br />Customer: "No, but there's a sticker saying there's an Intel inside."<br />Tech support :<br /><br />-------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (12)<br />Tech Support: "Just call us back if there's a problem. We're open 24 hours."<br />Customer: "Is that Eastern time?"<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (13)<br />Tech Support: "What does the screen say now?"<br />Customer: "It says, 'Hit ENTER when ready'."<br />Tech Support: "Well?"<br />Customer: "How do I know when it's ready?"<br />Tech support:<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (14)<br />Best of the Lot<br />A plain computer illiterate guy rings tech support to report that his computer is faulty.<br />Tech: What's the problem?<br />User: There is smoke coming out of the power supply.<br />Tech: (keep quite)<br />Tech: You'll need a new power supply.<br />User: No, I don't! I just need to change the startup files.<br />Tech: Sir, the power supply is faulty. You'll need to replace it.<br />User: No way! Someone told me that I just needed to change the startup and it will fix the problem! All I need is for you to tell me the command.<br />Tech support:<br />10 minutes later, the User is still adamant that he is right. The tech is frustrated and fed up.<br />Tech support: (hush hush)<br />Tech: Sorry, Sir. We don't normally tell our customers this, but there is an undocumented DOS command that will fix the problem.<br />User: I knew it!<br />Tech: Just add the line LOAD NO SMOKE.COM at the end of the CONFIG.SYS . Let me know how it goes.<br />10 minutes later.<br />User: It didn't work. The power supply is still smoking.<br />Tech: Well, what version of DOS are you using?<br />User: MS-DOS 6.22.<br />Tech: That's your problem there. That version of DOS didn't come with NO SMOKE. Contact Microsoft and ask them for a patch that will give you the file. Let me know how it goes.<br />1 hour later.<br />User: I need a new power supply.<br />Tech support: How did you come to that conclusion?<br />Tech support: (hush hush)<br />User: Well, I rang Microsoft and told him about what you said, and he started asking questions about the make of power supply.<br />Tech: Then what did he say?<br />User: He told me that my power supply isn't compatible with NOSMOKE.<br /><br />--------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /> (15)<br />Customer care officer: I need product identification no: right now and may I help u in finding it out?<br />Cust: sure<br />CCO: could u left click on start and do u find 'My Computer'?<br />Cust: I did left click but how the hell do I find your computer? </span><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">--------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">[ Thanks to little sister Su Myat for sharing this to me! ]</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5732731700487649780?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-74810256310214695092007-12-30T06:12:00.003-08:002007-12-30T06:14:52.301-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">Girlfriend: And are you sure you love me and no one else?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Boyfriend: Dead Sure! I checked the whole list again yesterday<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">************ ***<br /><br />Waiter: Would you like your coffee black? </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Customer: What other colors do you have?<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">************ ***<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Manager: Sorry, but I can't give you a job. I don't need much help. </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Job Applicant: That's all right. In fact I'm just theright person in this case.<br />You will see, I won't be of much help anyway!!<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">************ ***<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Dad: Son, what do you want for your birthday? </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Son: Not much dad, Just a radio with a sports car around it.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">************ ***<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Diner: I can't eat such a rotten chicken. Call the manager! </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Waiter: It's no use. He won't eat it either.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">************ ***<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Diner: You'll drive me to my grave! </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Waiter: Well, you don't expect to walk there, do you?<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><span style="font-family:arial;">************ ***<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Husband: You know, wife, our son got his brain from me.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Wife: I think he did , I still got mine with me!<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">************ ***<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Man: Officer! There's a bomb in my garden!</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Officer: Don't worry. If no one claims it Within three days, you can keep it.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><span style="font-family:arial;">************ ***<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Father: Your teacher says she finds it Impossible to teach you anything! </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Son: That's why I say she's no good! </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">***********************************************</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"><em>[ Thanks to my little sister Su Myat for sharing this to me. ]</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-7481025631021469509?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-25859768532311062092007-12-29T21:16:00.000-08:002007-12-29T21:20:15.610-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ေဗဒင္၀ါသနာပါတဲ့သူေတြ သုံးလုိ႕ရေအာင္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?714zz2zjbox">စံဇာဏီဘို - အခ်စ္ေဗဒင္ </a> ဆုိတဲ့ စာအုပ္ေလး </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မွ်ေ၀လိုက္ပါတယ္... [ <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?714zz2zjbox">http://www.mediafire.com/?714zz2zjbox</a> ]</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အားလုံးပဲ ... ေအာင္ျမင္ေပ်ာ္ရႊင္တဲ့ ႏွစ္သစ္ျဖစ္ပါေစ ေနာ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Cheers!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2585976853231106209?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-44405818633811023832007-12-28T20:24:00.000-08:002007-12-28T22:10:26.979-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ႏွစ္ေဟာင္းကေန ႏွစ္သစ္တစ္ႏွစ္ကို ကူးေျပာင္းေတာ့မယ္ အခ်ိန္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႏွစ္ေတြက တစ္ႏွစ္ၿပီး တစ္ႏွစ္ကုန္လြန္သြားစၿမဲပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(အမႈမဲ့ အမွတ္မဲ့ ျဖစ္တဲ့သူေတြရိွသလို)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒါကို သတိထားမိရင္း ႏွစ္သစ္နဲ႕ အတူ စိတ္သစ္လူသစ္အေတြးသစ္ ရည္ရြယ္ခ်က္ အသစ္... အသစ္ အသစ္ေတြ နဲ႕ ႀကိဳဆုိျဖတ္သန္း ၾကတဲ့သူေတြရိွၾကပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႀကဳံႀကိဳက္တုိက္ဆုိင္ေနတဲ့ အခ်ိန္မွာ Celine Dion ရဲ႕ ဒီသီခ်င္းေလးကို အားလုံးနားေထာင္ရေအာင္ Share လုိက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9zykmo2mmmk">Another Year Has Gone By - Celine Dion</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br />So many 25th's of December<br />Just as many 4th of July's<br />And we're still holding it together<br /><br />It only comes down to you and I<br />I know you can still remember<br />Things we said right from the start<br /><br />When we said that this could be special<br />I'm keeping those words deep down in my heart<br /><br />Another year has gone by<br />And I'm still the one by your side<br />After everything that's gone by<br />There's still no one saying goodbye<br />Though another year has gone by<br /><br />I never been much for occasions<br />You never let another birthday go by<br />Without announcing how much you love me<br />But the truth was always there<br />Right there in your eyes<br />And we're still holding hands when we're walking<br />Acting like we've only just met<br />But how can that be - when there's so much history<br />I guess that's how true lovers can get<br /><br />Another year has gone by<br />And I'm still the one by your side<br />After everything that's gone by<br />There's still no one saying goodbye<br />Though another year has gone by<br /><br />Another year has gone by<br />And I'm still the one by your side<br />After everything that's gone by<br />There's still no one saying goodbye<br />Though another year has gone by<br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘာပဲ ျဖစ္ျဖစ္ ႏွစ္ေဟာင္းေနာက္တစ္နွစ္ကေတာ့ ကုန္ဆုံးေတာ့မွာပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အားလုံးပဲ ႏွစ္သစ္ကို ေပ်ာ္ေပ်ာ္ရႊင္ရႊင္ ႀကိဳဆုိၾကရေအာင္လား...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">3 ... 2... 1... Happy New Year!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Cheers!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4440581863381102383?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-50652047952338707732007-12-27T10:59:00.001-08:002007-12-27T19:06:35.232-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;">လြမး္ရယ္ မေျပဘူး ... ေက်ာင္းသားဘ၀</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေတာင္ငူမွာ ငယ္တုိ႕ 1999 batch က ( 2nd batch GCC) သူေတြ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္တန္းလုံး ညီညီညာညာ သိပ္ႀကိဳက္ခဲ့တဲ့သီခ်င္းေလးပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">:D စီနီယာပီသစြာ စာဦးေဆာင္လုပ္ျဖစ္မျဖစ္ေတာ့ မသိဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီသီခ်င္းကို ေတာ့ ေက်ာင္းနဲ႕ ခြဲရမယ့္ ႏွစ္ ( ဖုိင္နယ္ နဲ႕ ဂုဏ္ထူးတန္း ႏွစ္ေတြမွာ )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အားလုံး သံၿပိဳင္ ေကာ..၊ တစ္ေယာက္တည္းပါ အၿမဲ လိုလုိ ေအာ္ေနၾက၊ ဆုိေနၾက...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">99 batch ေတြ ဆုိၾကလြန္းလို႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အငယ္တန္းက သူေတြ ပါ ဓာတ္ကူးသြားၾကၿပီး </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မေမာတမ္း ဆိုၾကတဲ့ သီခ်င္းေလးပါ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(သူတို႕[အငယ္ေတြ] ကလည္း စာဆုိရင္ ဓာတ္က မကူးဘူး.. သီခ်င္းဆုိ အကူးခံတယ္၊ အကူးျမန္တယ္.. :D )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တကယ္ပါ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခု ဒီစာကို ေရးရင္း... အဲလို ဆိုခဲ့ၾကတာကို သတိရရင္း...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စိတ္ထဲမွာ ေတာင္ငူကို တကယ္ျပန္ေရာက္သြားတယ္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာင္းမွာ အဲ့အခ်ိန္ကတည္းကလည္း အားလုံးေျပာေနၾကပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေနာင္ကို ငါတို႕ေတြ ဒီသီခ်င္းထဲကလုိ လြမ္းရယ္မေျပ ျဖစ္ေနၾကမယ္... ဆုိတာေလ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေျပာခဲ့ၾကတဲ့စကားလုံးေတြ က နားထဲမွာ အခုထိ လတ္ဆတ္ေနတုန္းပဲ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;">ကပ္လ်က္အတန္းက ညီမေလးေတြ..( ပုံ႕ပုံ႕တို႕.. စန္ဒါတုိ႕...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;">ဒီေပ့ခ်္ကို လာဖတ္ျဖစ္ရင္ အစ္မေျပာတာကို ေထာက္ခံမယ္မဟုတ္လား...! :)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေအာ္......</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာင္းမွာ စိန္ပန္းပင္ေတြ မရိွခဲ့ေပမယ့္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ၾကင္နာတတ္တဲ့ တီခ်ယ္ေတြရိွခဲ့တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အပို္းက်ိဳးက်ိဳး တပည့္ေတြ( ငါတုိ႕ေတြ) ရိွခဲ့တယ္... <span style="color:#ccccff;">(ငါကြ.. ရတုန္းေလး အမွတ္ယူထားမွ...! :D)</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေနေခါင္ေခါင္မွာ ကားေစာင့္စရာ အရိပ္ခုိစရာ တဲ ေသးေသးေလး ၁ ခုရိွတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဗိုက္ဆာလာရင္ စားစရာ (အနည္းဆုံး အေအးေတာ့ က်န္ပါတယ္.. ဘာမွ မရိွဘူးဆုိရင္ေတာင္ေပါ့ေလ...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ခ်ိနဲ႕နဲ႕ ဆိုင္ေလး (canteen) ၃ ဆုိင္ရိွတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဖုန္တေထာင္းေထာင္းထေနတဲ့ ေျမလမ္းေလးရိွတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မိုးခိုလို႕၊ အရိပ္ခိုလို႕မရမယ့္ အပင္ ေသးေသးပိစိေလးေတြရိွတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;">(တစ္ခ်ိဳ႕ေတြက ငါတို႕စိုက္ခဲ့တာေတြေလ...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တီခ်ယ္ႀကီး ေဒၚခင္မွတ္ စိုက္စိုက္ထားတဲ့.../ ၀ယ္ထားတဲ့ kiss-me-quick အပင္ေလးေတြ ေရာင္စုံရိွတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စာသင္ေဆာင္ တစ္ထပ္ေဆာင္ ပုပုေလးေတြ ၃ ခုရိွတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;">( တစ္ခါ ေရာဂါထၿပီး ေက်ာင္း scene ေတြ အမ်ားႀကီးရိုက္၊ print ထုတ္ၿပီး ရန္ကုန္က စာေရးေဖာ္ေရးဖက္ အစ္မ လုိခင္ရတဲ့ မမိုးစက္ ကို ျပေတာ့ ..အဲဒီ စာသင္ေဆာင္ တစ္ထပ္ေဆာင္ေလးေတြၾကည့္ၿပီး </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;">"ဟယ္.. မူလတန္းေက်ာင္းေလးလား...! " ဆုိလို႕.. ငိုခ်င္သြားတာ မွတ္မိေနေသးတယ္... စိတ္ဆုိးရခက္ ငိုရခက္ေပါ့... :D )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာင္းမွာ......</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">........... ရိွခဲ့တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">................ရိွတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">...............</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">.................ရိွခဲ့တယ္....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">လြမ္းရယ္မေျပဘူး ေက်ာင္းသားဘ၀ ...ပါပဲေလ....။ ။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">လြမး္ရယ္မေျပ</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;">( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1u3jcx121cl">http://www.mediafire.com/?1u3jcx121cl</a> - Song Oo Hlaing Single version)</span><br />( <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?45v4h9tjxjp">http://www.mediafire.com/?45v4h9tjxjp</a> - with 5 Travellers )<br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေတးေရး - ေဆာင္းဦးလိႈင္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မဆုံႏိုင္ၿပီလား ဘ၀ေတြက</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႏွလုံးသားႏုႏု အပ်ံသင္ခါစအရြယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ပုံျပင္ေဟာင္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ ရင္မွာရိွခဲ့တယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">လြယ္အိတ္တစ္လုံး ပခုံးတစ္ဖက္မွာ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အေပ်ာ္ဆုံးေက်ာင္းတက္ခ်ိန္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ငါတုိ႕ေက်ာင္းသားဘ၀</span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></span><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အျဖဴစင္ခဲ့ဆုံး သစ္စာတရားနဲ႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အေစာဆုံးအခ်စ္ရဲ႕ ေပ်ာ္စရာအိပ္မက္ေတြ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေနာင္ျပန္မေရာက္ေတာ့မယ့္ အၾကင္နာလမ္းေလးေတြ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အတူေလွ်ာက္ခဲ့ၾကတယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">လက္ဖ၀ါးႏုႏုကို ငါတုိ႕တြဲထားရင္းနဲ႕...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီအခ်ိန္ေက်ာငး္ေတာ္ႀကီးရဲ႕ အလယ္မွာ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စိန္ပန္းေတြလည္း ပြင့္ေနၿပီကြာ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခ်ိန္စက္၀ိုင္းမ်ားက ကုစားမစြမ္းႏိုင္ပါ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အလြမး္ရယ္မေျပဘူး ေက်ာင္းသားဘ၀...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီအခ်ိန္ေက်ာငး္ေတာ္ႀကီးရဲ႕ အလယ္ထဲမွာ<br />စိန္ပန္းေတြလည္း ပြင့္ေနၿပီကြာ<br />အခ်ိန္စက္၀ိုင္းမ်ားက ကုစားမစြမ္းႏိုင္ပါ<br />အလြမး္ရယ္မေျပဘူး ေက်ာင္းသားဘ၀</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ငါတုိ႕ေက်ာင္းသားဘ၀.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ခါက ငါ့ခ်စ္သူ ..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မဆိုင္သလုိသာ တို႕ေလာကလမ္းမ်ားထဲမွာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခ်ိန္စက္၀ိုင္းမ်ားက ကုစားမစြမ္းႏိုင္ပါ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အလြမ္းရယ္ မေျပဘူး ေက်ာင္းသားဘ၀...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အခ်ိန္စက္၀ိုင္းမ်ားက ကုစားမစြမ္းႏိုင္ပါ<br />အလြမ္းရယ္ မေျပဘူး ေက်ာင္းသားဘ၀......</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာင္းသားဘ၀....................</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5065204795233870773?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-52621447120471718572007-12-27T10:29:00.000-08:002007-12-27T11:35:24.564-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီတေလာ ေတာင္ငူေက်ာင္းနဲ႕ ေက်ာင္းတက္ခဲ့ရတဲ့ေန႕ေတြကို ေတာ္ေတာ္သတိရေနတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မိုးတြင္းမွာ အသြားအလာ ခက္ေနခဲ့တာေတြေရာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေဆာင္းတြင္းမွာ ေက်ာငး္ကို လမ္းေလွ်ာက္သြားတာေရာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာငး္ Canteen ရိွစုမဲ့စုေလးမွာ လက္ဖက္ထမင္းနဲ႕ ...(or) ထမင္းေၾကာ္ ... ကို မနက္စာ၊ ေန႕လယ္စာ စားခဲ့တာေတြေကာ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">....... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သတိရစရာေတြက အမ်ားႀကီးပါပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ျပန္စဥ္းစားမိတုိင္း... အဲ.. မဟုတ္ေသးဘူး .. ျပန္မစဥ္းစားဘဲ ေခါင္းထဲ သူ႕ဘာသူ ေရာက္ေရာက္လာတာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲဒီ အခ်ိန္တုိင္း မွာ ၾကက္သီးထတယ္... စိတ္က အရမ္းစဥ္းစားလို႕လားမသိဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေတာင္ငူ ကို အေဆာင္ေနေက်ာင္းတက္ရတဲ့ အေျခအေနမ်ိဳးကို ခ်က္ခ်င္းျပန္ေရာက္သြားတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ခုလညး္ စည္သူလြင္ ရဲ႕ ေန၀င္ခ်စ္သူ သီခ်င္း ကို နားေထာင္ဖို႕ စဖြင့္လုိက္တာနဲ႕ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တီးလုံး ျမဴးျမဴးေလး ကို စၾကားတာနဲ႕ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာင္းစတက္တုန္းက Fresher Welcome မွာ ဂိမ္းေဆာ့တာကို သတိရသြားျပန္ေရာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">( စိတ္က ေတာ္ေတာ္ထိန္းရခက္ပါလား...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီတေလာ ေက်ာင္းကို ေတာ္ေတာ့္ကို သတိရေနတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အေတြးထဲေရာက္လာတုိင္းလည္း တကယ့္ကို ေတာင္ငူအေဆာင္ကို ျပန္ေရာက္သြားသလိုပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီမွာေနေနတယ္ ဆိုတာ လုံး၀ေမ့သြားတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">လူလည္း ငါးႏွစ္ေျခာက္ႏွစ္ေလာက္ျပန္ငယ္သြားတယ္... ေက်ာင္းတက္တုန္းက အခ်ိန္ေတြေပါ့... )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(ေန၀င္ ခ်စ္သူ သီခ်င္းနားေထာင္ရင္း စိတ္ေရာက္သြားတာက...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာင္းမွာ ပထမဆုံး ဘက္ခ်္ က စီနီယာ အစ္ကို အစ္မေတြ လုပ္ေပးတဲ့ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Fresher Welcome မွာ ဂိမ္းေဆာ့တာ.. Group ေလးခု ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ဖြဲ႕ႏွစ္ေယာက္ႏႈန္းနဲ႕ ရွစ္ေယာက္ထြက္ပီး .. ခုံကို ခုနစ္လုံး ၀ိုင္းထားထား... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ့ခုံကို လူေတြ(ရွစ္ေယာက္)က ပတ္ေနရတယ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သီခ်င္းတီးလုံး စဖြင့္ထားၿပီး လူေတြက ထုိင္ခုံအ၀ိုင္းတန္းအလုိက္ လမး္ေလွ်ာက္ေနရတယ္ ... တီးလုံးကို ပိတ္လုိက္တာနဲ႕ .. ခုံေတြကို အသည္းအသန္ လုထိုင္ရတာေလ... ေနာက္က်လုိ႕ ခုံမရလိုက္တဲ့ လူတစ္ေယာက္က ထြက္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေနာက္ round က်ေတာ့ ခုနစ္ေယာက္ပဲ က်န္ေရာ...ခုံလည္း တစ္လုံးေလွ်ာ့.. ေျခာက္လုံးေပါ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲလုိနဲ႕ အားလုံး တ၀ါး၀ါး၊ တေပ်ာ္တပါး ေဆာ့က်တာ .. ေနာက္ဆုံး (မွတ္မိေသးတယ္ ) တစ္ဖြဲ႕ထဲကပဲ ႏွစ္ေယာက္ .. စီနီယာအစ္မႀကီးႏွစ္ေယာက္.. က်န္လုိ႕ သူတို႕ အဖြဲ႕ အႏိုင္ရသြားတာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">( ဒီဂိမ္းက ေပ်ာ္ပြဲရႊင္ပဲြေတြတုိင္းမွာ ကစားေနၾကဂိမ္းျဖစ္မယ္ထင္ပါတယ္.. အားလုံးသိၿပီးသားျဖစ္မွာပါ... )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘာျဖစ္မွန္းမသိဘူး... ခုတေလာ ... (အရင္ကလည္း မၾကာမၾကာပါပဲ...) တီးလုံး အဲလုိ နည္းနည္း ျမဴးျမဴးၾကြၾကြ ေလးေတြ စနားေထာင္မိတာနဲ႕ အဲ့အခ်ိန္ကို သြားသတိရေရာပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကုိယ့္ဘာကိုယ္လည္း ေကာလိပ္ေရာက္ခါစ ကေလးေလးလုိ ျပန္ျဖစ္ျဖစ္သြားတယ္... :D</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အရမ္းကို အပူအပင္ကင္းခဲ့တဲ့ အခ်ိန္ေတြပါပဲ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သတိရတယ္ ေတာင္ငူ GCC ရယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခု မင္းတို႕ အေဆာင္ေတြမွာ GTC ကလူေတြေရာက္ေနၿပီ ဆို...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ငါတုိ႕ ကို ေကာ သတိရေသးလား ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာင္းသားသစ္ေတြက ငါတို႕လုိ မလိမ္မာဘူးမလား... ? :D</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေတာင္ငူက သယ္ရင္းေတြလည္း ဒီပို႕စ္ကို ဖတ္မိရင္ ေက်ာင္းတုန္းက အခ်ိန္ေတြကို ျပန္အမွတ္ရမယ္ လို႕ ယုံၾကည္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာင္းကို အခ်စ္ဆုံး ၂ batch က ငယ္တုိ႕ ထိပ္ဆုံး ၂ batch ပဲ မဟုတ္လား...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အထူးသျဖင့္ စီနီယာ အစ္ကို၊ အစ္မေတြေပါ့... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ခုခုဆို ကိုယ့္ အစ္ကိုအစ္မေတြလုိ သြားဂ်ီက်လုိက္ ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ငိုယိုလုိက္... </span><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေမးလိုက္ျမန္းလုိက္လုပ္ေနက် ငယ့္ကိုလည္း တစ္ခါတစ္ခါေတာ့ သတိရၾကမယ္လုိ႕ေမွ်ာ္လင့္ပါတယ္... း)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခုဆုိ အားလုံးက တစ္ေယာက္တစ္ေနရာမွာ... စီနီယာေတြနဲ႕လည္း အကုန္လုံးနဲ႕ အဆက္အသြယ္မရိွေတာ့ဘူး....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဆင္ေျပတဲ့အခါ ၊ အခြင့္ရတဲ့ အခါ ျပန္ဆုံခ်င္ပါေသးတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Sai Sai ရဲ႕ "သူငယ္ခ်င္းမ်ားစြာ" သီခ်င္းကုိလည္း အရင္ကလုိ အားလုံးတူတူ သံၿပိဳင္ ဆုိခ်င္ပါေသးတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">"လြမ္းရယ္မေျပ "... သီခ်င္းကို လည္း </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အားလုံး ၀ိုင္းထုိင္ၿပီး လက္ခုပ္သံၿပိဳင္တီးၿပီး feeling အျပည့္နဲ႕ ျပန္ဆုိခ်င္ပါေသးတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခြင့္ရမယ္ဆုိရင္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">......</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခြင့္ရမယ္ဆုိရင္...ေပါ့..ေလ.......။ ။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">( <em>Dedicated with Remembrance to</em> <span style="color:#009900;"><strong>our Alma mater "Taung-Ngu G.C.C"</strong></span> )</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><em>and ... of course, To my seniors &amp; friends, too.</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5262144712047171857?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-16731833138819080662007-12-26T09:04:00.000-08:002007-12-27T10:06:06.722-08:00<a href="http://ngenge.ucsy.googlepages.com/TaYuThan-1918II.mp3"><span style="font-family:arial;">Ta Yu Than - 19:18 II</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></a><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(မွတ္မွတ္ရရ ေတာင္ငူမွာ ဒုတိယႏွစ္လုိ႕ထင္တယ္ ) </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အေခြ စထြက္ကတည္း က </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အရမ္းႀကိဳက္တဲ့ သီခ်င္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီမွာ ျပန္ share လုိက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://ngenge.ucsy.googlepages.com/TaYuThan-1918II.mp3">တယူသန္ </a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေန႕ေတြလေဟာင္း... လေတြႏွစ္ေျပာင္း<br />ဒီေန႕ထက္ထိတုိ႕ေမ့မရတဲ့သူ<br />ရင္ခြင္မွာ အခ်စ္စစ္အတြက္ အမွတ္တရေတြ အမ်ားႀကီးနဲ႕<br />တယူသန္စြာ မင္းနဲ႕ တစ္ေန႕ေန႕ေတြ႕ဖုိ႕စိတ္ကူး<br /><br />ကိုယ့္အခ်စ္ရာ ေ၀းလည္းေ၀းေရာ<br />ကိုယ့္မနက္ေတြ အလြမ္းနဲ႕ ျပည့္နွက္<br />ညတုိင္းကိုယ္ အိပ္စက္မရခဲ့<br />အခ်ိန္ရိွတုိင္းမ်က္ရည္လည္<br />ရွင္သန္စရာ ႏွလုံးသားေလးမင္း<br />အစားထုိးလုိ႕မရေတာ့တဲ့ေနာက္<br />ေအာ္ ေန႕ေတြ ညေတြ အခ်ိန္တိုင္းတို႕ရူး<br />ကိုယ့္အခ်စ္ရာ ေ၀းလည္းေ၀းေရာ …<br /><br />ေန႕ေတြ လေဟာာင္း လေတြႏွစ္ေျပာင္း<br />ဒီေန႕ထက္ထိ တုိ႕ေမ့မရေသးသူ<br />ရင္ခြင္မွာ အခ်စ္စစ္အတြက္ အမွတ္တရေတြ အမ်ားႀကီးနဲ႕<br />တယူသန္စြာ မင္းနဲ႕ တစ္ေန႕ေန႕ေတြ႕ဖုိ႕စိတ္ကူး<br />အခ်စ္ေလးေရ ေ၀းလည္းေ၀းေရာ<br />ကိုယ့္မနက္ေတြ အလြမ္းနဲ႕ ျပည့္နွက္<br />ညတုိင္းကိုယ္ အိပ္စက္မရခဲ့<br />အခ်ိန္ရိွတုိင္း မ်က္ရည္လည္<br />ရွင္သန္ရာ ႏွလုံးသားေလးမင္း<br />အစားထုိးလုိ႕မရေတာ့ပါဘူး<br />ေန႕ေတြ ညေတြ အခ်ိန္တိုင္းတို႕ရူး<br /><br />ကိုယ့္အခ်စ္ရာ ေ၀းလည္းေ၀းေရာ<br />ကိုယ့္မနက္ေတြ အလြမ္းနဲ႕ျပည့္ႏွက္<br />ညတုိင္းကိုယ္ အိပ္စက္မရခဲ့<br />မေျဖဆည္ႏို္င္ဘူး<br />ရွင္သန္ရာ ႏွလုံးသားေလးမင္း<br />အစားထုိးလုိ႕မရေတာ့တဲ့ေနာက္<br />ေအာ္ ေန႕ရယ္ ညရယ္ အခ်ိန္တိုင္းတို႕ရူး<br /><br />ကုိယ့္အခ်စ္ရာ စြဲလန္းျခင္းက ခံႏိုင္တာထက္မ်ားလြန္းေနတယ္<br />မင္းရဲ႕အခ်စ္ထပ္မရလုိ႕ မျဖစ္ဘူးကြယ္<br />ေျဖႏိုင္စရာ အေၾကာင္းလည္း မရိွ<br />ကိုယ့္အလြမး္ေတြမင္းက မသိ<br />တယူသန္စြာ မင္းနဲ႕ တစ္ေန႕ေန႕ ေတြ႕ဖုိ႕စိတ္ကူး</span><br /><br /><br /><embed src="http://ngenge.ucsy.googlepages.com/TaYuThan-1918II.mp3" width="450" height="200" type="audio/mpeg mpga mp2 mp3" border="0" autostart="true" autoplay="false" loop="false" volume="100%"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1673183313881908066?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-35264277607478319112007-12-24T20:29:00.000-08:002007-12-24T20:46:20.292-08:00<a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?8mjlgyozljy"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;">Don't Matter - Akon ( Download here) </span></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Akon ရဲ႕ နာမည္ အႀကီးဆုံးသီခ်င္းေတြထဲက တစ္ပုဒ္ပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီသီခ်င္းကို သိေနတာၾကာေပမယ့္ နာမည္နဲ႕ အဆုိေတာ္နဲ႕ မတြဲမိဘူးျဖစ္ေနတာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဟိုတေလာကမွ <a href="http://www.padonma.com/forums">Padonma</a> Music Request မွာ တစ္ေယာက္ သီခ်င္းေတာင္းထားတာကို ရွာေပးရင္းနဲ႕မွ... ေအာ္.., Don't Matter က ဒီသီခ်င္းနာမည္ကိုး... ဆုိၿပီးသိေတာ့တယ္... :D</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Eain ေရ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ငါကလည္း ေ၀းပါ့... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">နင္လည္း ဒီသီခ်င္း Ringtone ထည့္ထားတာကို နင့္ကိုလည္း သီခ်င္းနာမည္ မေမးမိဘူး ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">( <span style="color:#9999ff;">နင့္ဆီ ဖုန္းေခၚရင္ နားေထာင္ေကာင္းေကာင္းနဲ႕ပဲ ဆက္နားေထာင္ေနတယ္... </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#9999ff;">နာ့သူငယ္ခ်င္းတယ္ေတာ္ပါလား.. ေပါ့ေလ.. ဟိ.. နာႀကိဳက္တဲ့ သီခ်င္းကို ထည့္ထားတယ္ေပါ့...</span> :D :P )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ငါလည္း Ringtone change မယ္ ဆိုတာ မchange ျဖစ္ဘူး... ဒီေန႕ေတာ့ Christmas ေန႕ အမွတ္တရ ခ်ိန္းလိုက္ၿပီ... :D ( ဆုိင္ဆုိင္ မဆုိင္ဆုိင္ဟာ... change ၿပီးၿပီ ... )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သီခ်င္းစာသားပါ Save လုိက္ၿပီ... :)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><embed name="scroll" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/scroller/scroller2.swf?lyricid=" width="180" height="210" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="5&amp;bordert=" bgfont="0xC0C0C0&amp;bg=" filter="0x000000&amp;filtert=" txt="0x00FFFF&amp;fontname=" fontsize="11&amp;speed=" quality="high"></embed><br /><a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/Akon-lyrics.html">Akon Lyrics</a><br /><a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/">Don't Matter Lyrics</a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;">(To My dear friend 'Eain' ...)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3526427760747831911?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-82331173969670173352007-12-24T19:14:00.000-08:002007-12-24T20:23:19.972-08:00<a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1rxj22mxyxm">So, this is Christmas!!!</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3u7myx49ycv">Merry Christmas and a very happy new year to you all!</a><br /><br />Enjoy!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8233117396967017335?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-6125229352638797992007-12-22T02:58:00.000-08:002007-12-22T03:17:44.749-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">Tong Hua (MTV) ...ပါ..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Youtube က ေန ယူထားပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သီခ်င္းစာသားေတြရယ္...၊ MTV က သရုပ္ေဆာင္ခ်က္ေတြရယ္ ဟာ... အေတာ္ ထိခိုက္ခံစားရေစတဲ့ သီခ်င္းေလးပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Enjoy!</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><object height="355" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOgSdoVUNyU&amp;rel=1"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOgSdoVUNyU&rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-612522935263879799?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-35030364772543879322007-12-20T08:42:00.000-08:002007-12-27T20:52:38.546-08:00<a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?42tntmseydg"><span style="font-family:arial;">Guang Liang - Tong Hua</span><br /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?42tntmseydg">Download Here</a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မေလးရွား က တရုတ္ အမ်ိဳးသားအဆိုေတာ္ Guang Liang ရဲ႕ အေက်ာ္ၾကားဆုံးသီခ်င္းေလး တစ္ပုဒ္ပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆုိထားတဲ့ အသံ ဟန္ ၊ သူ ကိုယ္တုိင္ေရးဖြဲ႕ထားတဲ့ စာသားေလးေတြက အရမ္း ထိခုိက္ ခံစားရေစတာမို႕ ဒီမွာ ျပန္ၿပီး Share လုိက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီသီခ်င္းကို ျပန္ရွယ္ေပးတဲ့ သူငယ္ခ်င္း RAZO ကို ေက်းဇူးအမ်ားႀကီးတင္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3503036477254387932?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-12924255231104536252007-12-17T04:09:00.000-08:002007-12-20T08:49:04.465-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">Pls Download here : <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?02owjy2ztj3">ကိုယ့္အနားရိွေစခ်င္ - Rဇာနည္</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;">ကိုယ့္အနားရိွေစခ်င္ - အာဇာနည္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">အတူသြား အတူစားကာ .. ေပ်ာ္ပါးခဲ့ဖူးတာ..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ျပန္ေတြးလုိက္တိုင္း</span><span style="font-family:Arial;"> မင္းအနားနားေရာက္လာ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူစိမ္းေတြၾကားမွာ လႈပ္ရွားရင္းနဲ႕သာ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တို႕ႏွစ္ဦးရည္မွန္းတာ ကိုယ္ေမွ်ာ္လင့္ဆဲပါ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေရေျမျခားသြားရေတာ့ မင္းေလးကိုထားခဲ့ရၿပီေပါ့</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မ်က္ကြယ္ရာမွာ ကိုယ္စိတ္ခ်ပါရေစ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒါေပမယ့္ ကိုယ့္အတြက္ေတာ့ ယုံၾကည္ၿပီးေစာင့္ေနပါေနာ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">လြမး္ရက္ေတြကို တျဖည္းျဖည္းျဖတ္ေက်ာ္မွာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကုိယ္ဟိုးအေ၀းမွာေနတဲ့အခါ မ်က္၀န္းေတြထဲမင္းပဲျမင္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ျပန္ဆုံႏိုင္မယ့္ ေန႕ရက္ေလးေတြမေရာက္ေသးခင္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဤမွန္ကန္ေသာ ကိုယ့္ရဲ႕သစ္စာေတြေၾကာင့္ ဆုေတာင္းျပည့္ခဲ့ရင္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခ်စ္ဆုံးသာ ကိုယ့္အနားရိွေစခ်င္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /></span><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေရေျမျခားသြားရေတာ့ မင္းေလးကိုထားခဲ့ရၿပီေပါ့<br />မ်က္ကြယ္ရာမွာ ကိုယ္စိတ္ခ်ပါရေစ...<br />ဒါေပမယ့္ ကိုယ့္အတြက္ေတာ့ ယုံၾကည္ၿပီးေစာင့္ေနပါေနာ္...<br />လြမး္ရက္ေတြကို တျဖည္းျဖည္းျဖတ္ေက်ာ္မွာ...<br /><br />ကုိယ္ဟိုးအေ၀းမွာေနတဲ့အခါ မ်က္၀န္းေတြထဲ မင္းပဲျမင္<br />ျပန္ဆုံႏိုင္မယ့္ ေန႕ရက္ေလးေတြမေရာက္ေသးခင္</span><br /></span><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဤမွန္ကန္ေသာ ကိုယ့္ရဲ႕သစ္စာေတြေၾကာင့္ ဆုေတာင္းျပည့္ခဲ့ရင္<br />အခ်စ္ဆုံးသာ ကိုယ့္အနားရိွေစခ်င္.....</span> </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကုိယ္ ဟိုးအေ၀းမွာေနတဲ့အခါ မ်က္၀န္းေတြထဲ မင္းပဲျမင္...</span></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">ျပန္ဆုံႏိုင္မယ့္ ေန႕ရက္ေလးေတြမေရာက္ေသးခင္.....</span></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဤမွန္ကန္ေသာ တုိင္တည္ထားကိုယ့္သစ္စာ ဆုေတာင္းျပည့္ခဲ့ရင္.......</span></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခ်စ္ဆုံးသာ ကိုယ့္အနားရိွေစခ်င္..... </span></span><br /><p><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Oh....အခ်စ္ဆုံးသာ ကိုယ့္အနားရိွေစခ်င္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခ်စ္ဆုံးသာ ကိုယ့္အနားရိွ..ေစ..ခ်င္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></span><br />-------------------------------------<br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="color:#009900;"><span style="font-family:arial;">အရမ္းေကာင္းတဲ့ သီခ်င္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ခ်စ္သူေတြအားလုံး ဆုံစည္းႏိုင္ၾကပါေစ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Best wishes,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Nge</span></span></p><br /><br /><embed 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R2Zdo3zuKXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/v1rfx01NVck/s400/DSCN1157.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R2Zdp3zuKYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/2YPsEFkJ0yw/s1600-h/DSCN1158.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144902598254274946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R2Zdp3zuKYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/2YPsEFkJ0yw/s400/DSCN1158.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2812490634036355896?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-20559604610721777132007-12-15T04:25:00.000-08:002007-12-17T05:39:38.262-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">အၾကင္နာစစ္ရင္ - ဆုန္သင္းပါရ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အၾကင္နာ စစ္ရင္ ... အသြားနဲ႕အျပန္ရိွမယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">...... Is it really true? ;-)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">IMHO, I don't think so.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Anyway, enjoy!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Akyin_Nar_Sitt_Yin_Sone_Thin_Par_.mp3" width="310" height="45" type="audio/mpeg mpga mp2 mp3" border="0" autostart="true" autoplay="false" loop="false" volume="75%"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2055960461072177713?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-16192064041835467502007-12-02T17:35:00.000-08:002007-12-02T17:52:55.192-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">" လူ႕ဘ၀မွာ အေရးအႀကီးဆုံးက သမီး တကယ္ေလ့လာတယ္၊ ႀကိဳးစားတယ္၊ ကိုယ္တတ္ႏိုင္သမွ် အေကာင္းဆုံးေဆာင္ရြက္ခဲ့တယ္ လို႕ ကုိယ့္ဘာသာ လက္ခံႏိုင္ဖို႕ပဲ။ အဲဒါဆုိရင္ ကိတ္စ တစ္ခု ၿပီးေျမာက္ေအာင္ စြမ္းေဆာင္ႏိုင္ၿပီ ဆုိတဲ့သေဘာ။ အဲဒါဟာ အေရးႀကီးတယ္။ ေအာင္ျမင္တယ္ လို႕ ေျပာၾကတာ၊ သူတစ္ပါးေတြ ကိုယ့္ကို ခ်ီးက်ဴးၾကတာ၊ ဒါေတြလဲ ေကာင္းပါတယ္။ အရသာ ရိွပါတယ္။ ဒါေပမယ့္ ကိတ္စတစ္ခုၿပီးေျမာက္ေအာင္ ေဆာင္ရြက္ႏိုင္မႈေလာက္ တန္ဖိုးမရိွဘူး။ ေက်နပ္အားရစရာလည္း မေကာင္းဘူး။ အဲဒီေတာ့ ေအာင္ျမင္တယ္ မေအာင္ျမင္တယ္ဆုိတာေတြကို အသာေဘးဖယ္ထား၊ ကိုယ္လုပ္စရာရိွတာကိုသာ အေကာင္းဆုံး လုပ္ႏိုင္ေအာင္ ႀကိဳးစား။ "</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">___________________________________________________________</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">" ေသေသခ်ာခ်ာၾကည့္ သမီး၊ ၿမိဳ႕လယ္ကြက္လပ္ကို ေရာက္ေအာင္ သြားႏိုင္တဲ့လမ္းဟာ တစ္လမး္တည္းမဟုတ္ဘူး၊ အမ်ားႀကီး ရိွတယ္။ လူ႕ဘ၀မွာလည္း ထိုနည္းလည္းေကာင္းပဲ၊ သမီးရည္မွန္းထားတဲ့ပန္းတိုင္ကို ဒီလမး္က သြားလုိ႕မရရင္ ေနာက္တစ္လမး္က ေကြ႕သြားလုိ႕ ရႏိုင္တယ္ "</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">___________________________________________________________</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေဖျမင့္ ရဲ႕ မျဖစ္ႏိုင္ဘူးဆုိတာေသခ်ာၿပီလား ..ဘာသာျပန္စာအုပ္ထဲက Quotes ေလးေတြပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">.... အရမ္း ခ်စ္ခင္ေလးစားရိုေသရတဲ့ Teacher တစ္ေယာက္နဲ႕ ၿပီးခဲ့တဲ့ တစ္ပတ္ႏွစ္ပတ္ေလာက္က စကားေျပာျဖစ္တယ္...။ တီခ်ယ္ရဲ႕ တပည့္အေပၚ ထားတဲ့ စိတ္ထားေစတနာေတြက အခုခ်ိန္ထိ ဒီအတုိင္းပဲ...၊ ေ၀းသြားေပမယ့္လည္း တီခ်ယ့္ ေစတနာေမတ္တာေတြက စိမ္းမသြားဘူး၊ ေျပာင္းလဲ မသြားဘူး...။ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">တီခ်ယ့္ ကို ညည္းခ်င္းေတြေျပာမိရာက... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">တီခ်ယ့္ဆုံးမစကားေတြ နားေထာင္ရင္း... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">အားေပးစကားေတြ နားေထာင္ရင္း...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">လူလည္း ျပန္အားျပည့္လာရင္း.... နဲ႕.. </span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">ခု ဒီစာစုေလးေတြကို Teacher ကို သတိတရအေနနဲ႕ ဒီမွာ လာၿပီး save လုပ္လုိက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">ေက်ာငး္စာေတြနဲ႕ ရႈပ္ေနတဲ့ၾကားက သမီးတပည့္တစ္ေယာက္ကို အခ်ိန္ေသခ်ာေပးၿပီး ဂရုတစိုက္ စကားျပန္ေျပာခဲ့တာ ေလးစား၊ အားနာ၊ ေက်းဇူးတင္မိပါတယ္ Teacherေရ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">ခ်စ္တဲ့Teacher အၿမဲေပ်ာ္ရႊင္ခ်မ္းေျမ႕ပါေစ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">( Dedicated to My Beloved Teacher Dr. EiEi Hlaing )</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1619206404183546750?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-47729894686315305042007-12-01T18:21:00.000-08:002007-12-01T18:24:46.550-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">A song I love very much. </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Enjoy !</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Thanks to my dear friend </span><a href="http://brokenworld.multiply.com/"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;">Jue Jue</span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"> who searched this song for me.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5z4cnnt3mi1">တိုးတိတ္တမ္းတ - Tun Eaindra Bo</a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4772989468631530504?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-82183041508814090302007-12-01T09:50:00.001-08:002007-12-01T10:09:26.621-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">လူေတြဟာ ဘာျဖစ္လုိ႕ စာနဲ႕ပတ္သက္လာရင္ </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အဲေလာက္ေတာင္ အသည္းအသန္ </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မ်က္စိပ်က္မ်က္ႏွာပ်က္ျဖစ္ေနရတာလဲ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကိုယ့္ဘက္ကေတာ့ ဘာမွ မေပးခ်င္ဘူး... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကို္ယ့္အခ်ိန္ေတြ အကုန္မခံခ်င္ဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူမ်ားရထားတာေတြအလွည့္ေတာ့ လုိခ်င္သား... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဟားဟား... ဘာမဟုတ္တာေလးေတာင္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အတန္းထဲမွာ သင္တဲ့ ppt slides ထဲမွာ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကိုယ့္ဘာသာ လုိက္မွတ္ထားတဲ့ ေတာျခစ္ေတာင္ျခစ္ notes ေတြကိုေတာင္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘာေတြမ်ားမွတ္ထားလဲ ဆုိၿပီး ျပဴးတူးၿပဲတဲ ၾကည့္ရတဲ့အျဖစ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူငယ္ခ်င္းေတြအခ်င္းခ်င္း Discussion ဆိုတာ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကိုယ္ရထားၿပီးတာေတြကို အတူတူ share ၾက တဲ့ အခ်ိန္ေလးပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(အခ်ိန္ကုန္တယ္ လုိ႕ေတြးၿပီး...) Discussion က်ေတာ့မလာခ်င္ဘဲနဲ႕ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ၿပီး မွ ေနာက္ဆုံးသတ္ final result /notes ကုိ လိုခ်င္တယ္ ဆိုေတာ့</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">... မလြန္လြန္းဘူးလားဟင္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အိမ္အထိပါ notes ေတြကို လာပို႕ေပးရအုံးမလား...</span><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဟမ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">( သိေနတယ္ေနာ္... စိတ္ထဲကေန အဲလုိ လုိခ်င္ေနမယ္ဆုိတာ...hum hum hum )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စာေမးပြဲနီးလာရင္ လူတုိင္းကေတာ့ အခ်ိန္ကိုတန္ဖိုးထားၾကတာခ်ည္းပါပဲ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကုိယ္တစ္ေယာက္တည္း အခ်ိန္မေလာက္ဘူးလုိ႕ မတြက္ထားသင့္ဘူးေလ ေနာ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">discussion ကို လာျပန္ေတာ့လည္း</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကုိယ့္က် သိတာေတြကို မရွယ္ဘဲ သူမ်ားနဲ႕ေတြ႕တုန္း သူ႕ဆီက ငါ ရသမွ် အပိုင္သယ္သြားမဟဲ့ ဆုိတဲ့</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ျပဴးတူးတူးမ်က္လုံးနဲ႕ စိတ္ထားမြန္၊ ဆန္ဒျမတ္ေလးကို ေတာ့ .. ေလးစားပါတယ္ဗ်ားးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးး......</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#009900;">...No offence..... :) just writing down my feeling here @MY BLOG. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8218304150881409030?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-41125724916789192282007-12-01T05:46:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:18:03.295-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R1Fpr39kwiI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8Nulor8jefc/s1600-R/Near+Computer+Centre.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139004852283949602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R1Fpr39kwiI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/3UvIpu1NoVU/s400/Near+Computer+Centre.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R1FpsX9kwjI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Mm164E90fR8/s1600-R/Engineering+Drive+4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139004860873884210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R1FpsX9kwjI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cVD3Vc3Yiik/s400/Engineering+Drive+4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R1Fps39kwkI/AAAAAAAAAKE/phAUAM1cppM/s1600-R/Near+CompCentre.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139004869463818818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R1Fps39kwkI/AAAAAAAAAKE/QQrv7uNjOK0/s400/Near+CompCentre.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R1FptH9kwlI/AAAAAAAAAKM/pisepgMcjfI/s1600-R/SignBoard+n+Map+Near+Comp+Centre.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139004873758786130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/R1FptH9kwlI/AAAAAAAAAKM/GO75Zijgw6A/s400/SignBoard+n+Map+Near+Comp+Centre.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <span style="font-family:arial;">တစ္ေန႕က (၂၉ ရက္ေန႕) ညေနဘက္ Central Library က အျပန္ ဖုန္းနဲ႕ ရိုက္ထားတာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">3.2 megapixels ပဲ ရိွတာဆိုေတာ့ တကယ့္ camera သတ္သတ္ေလာက္ မေကာင္းေပမယ့္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူ႕ဟာနဲ႕သူကေတာ့ ပုံေလးေတြက မဆိုးပါဘူး.. ၾကည္ေတာ့ၾကည္သား.. :D</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4112572491678919228?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-54106919612350707502007-11-23T05:44:00.000-08:002007-11-23T05:52:56.015-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">အရမ္းႀကိဳက္တဲ့ ကဗ်ာေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဘယ္က ကူးထားမွန္း မမွတ္မိေတာ့ဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">email ထဲမွာ draft နဲ႕ save ထားတာဆိုေတာ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">လာလည္တဲ့ သူငယ္ခ်င္းေတြအားလုံး ကို share လိုက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">**********************************************</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">despite the challenges you face </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">despite the hurdles that chase </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">you need to move on and on and on </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">despite the failures you come across</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">despite the innumerable loss </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">you still need to dance on the rhythm of the song </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">life has never been a bed of roses </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">melancholies and failures will definitely poke their noses </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">but don't worry - they don't last long. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">opportunities come - opportunities go </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">but they do knock your door </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">remain conscious always - or else they are gone. </span><br /><br /><p></p><span style="font-family:arial;">nothing is impossible </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">for impossible itself says I'm possible </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">try once - attempts won't go forlorn. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">set aside your distractions </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">as it would drive you away from your ambition </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">learn to run against all storms. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">never lose hope - never give up </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">nip your pessimism in the bud </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">you'll definitely lead and succeed - just move on and on and on ! </span><br /><br />______________________________________________<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5410691961235070750?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-36754718396065281142007-11-18T00:41:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:18:03.786-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rz_9Dw5o8pI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Qz3guG092gI/s1600-h/DSCN1067.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134100341333750418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rz_9Dw5o8pI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Qz3guG092gI/s400/DSCN1067.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rz_9FA5o8qI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VIAPG0aC2Rg/s1600-h/DSCN1070.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134100362808586914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rz_9FA5o8qI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VIAPG0aC2Rg/s400/DSCN1070.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rz_9GA5o8rI/AAAAAAAAAJk/sumeqqEebks/s1600-h/DSCN1074.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134100379988456114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rz_9GA5o8rI/AAAAAAAAAJk/sumeqqEebks/s400/DSCN1074.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rz_9HA5o8sI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qbKQ2mY9qRE/s1600-h/DSCN1075.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134100397168325314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rz_9HA5o8sI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qbKQ2mY9qRE/s400/DSCN1075.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Just taken these photos now... from the window of my room.</div><div>It's going to rain, and the sky is so dark ...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3675471839606528114?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-74922172511435538762007-11-17T22:19:00.000-08:002007-11-17T23:06:17.499-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ငယ္ အရမ္းေလးစားခ်စ္ခင္ရတဲ့ တီခ်ယ္နဲ႕ Gtalk မွာ မေန႕ကညေန နဲ႕ ညက စကားေတြေျပာျဖစ္တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခုတက္ေနတဲ့ ေက်ာင္း၊ အလုပ္အတြက္ စိတ္ပူေနျဖစ္တာရယ္ ... ၊ ဟိုတေလာက ပေရာဂ်က္မွာ မတည့္ေတာ့ စိတ္တိုေနတာရယ္ ေၾကာင့္ စိတ္ရႈပ္ေနတာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တီခ်ယ့္ အားေပးစကားေတြေၾကာင့္ အေတာ္အားရိွသြားတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တီခ်ယ္လည္း ေက်ာင္း စာေတြနဲ႕ မအားတဲ့ၾကားက သမီးကို အခ်ိန္ေသခ်ာေပးၿပီး ဂရုတစိုက္ေျပာခဲ့တာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ့ဒီအတြက္ ေျပာမျပတတ္ေအာင္ေက်းဇူးတင္ပါတယ္ တီခ်ယ္ေရ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ရိုေသေလးစားခ်စ္ခင္ရတဲ့ တီခ်ယ္ ေပ်ာ္ရႊင္ခ်မ္းေျမ့ပါေစ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(တီခ်ယ္ Dr. Eiei Hlaing သို႕ ..... ရိုေသစြာ ကန္ေတာ့ရင္း ...)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-7492217251143553876?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-26954138951868140032007-11-16T11:40:00.001-08:002007-11-16T11:40:41.584-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Shin%20Kwell%20-%20KFA.mp3">Shin Kwell - KFA</a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2695413895186814003?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-55724298826213455042007-11-16T11:35:00.000-08:002007-11-16T11:38:39.693-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Pyan%20Lo%20chin%20Del%20-%20KFA.mp3">ျပန္လုိခ်င္တယ္</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;">ေရာင္စုံေဘာလုံး ေရာင္စုံေဘာလုံး </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">တစ္လုံးငါးျပား... တစ္လုံးငါးျပား...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">ႀကိဳက္တဲ့အေရာင္ေရြးပါ ... ႀကိဳက္တဲ့အေရာင္ေရြးပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">တစ္လုံးငါးျပား... တစ္လုံးငါးျပား...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">..................</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">ဟီး... ငယ္ တို႕ ေဂါက္သြားၿပီလား မသိဘူး.. လို႕ မထင္ၾကပါနဲ႕ ရွင္....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"><a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/16/988782/Pyan%20Lo%20chin%20Del%20-%20KFA.mp3">KFA ရဲ႕ ျပန္လိုခ်င္တယ္ </a> ...ဆိုတဲ့သီခ်င္းထဲက စာသားေလးေတြပါ.... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">နားေထာင္ၾကည့္ၾကပါအုံးေနာ္....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5572429882621345504?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-89396389410786853042007-11-16T09:19:00.000-08:002007-11-16T09:24:17.272-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ထူးဆန္းတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">(best friend တစ္ေယာက္ကို...) </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">မေန႕ကပဲ အေတာ္ သတိရေနလုိ႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">တစ္ႏွစ္က ေမြးေန႕ကဒ္မွာ သူေရးေပးထားတဲ့ စာစုေလးတစ္ခုကို </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">blog မွာ သတိတရ post ေကာက္တင္မိတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">( စိတ္ထဲမွာေတာ့ အၿမဲတမ္းလိုလိုရိွပါတယ္.. ဒါေပမယ့္ မေန႕ကေတာ့ ေတာ္ေတာ့္ကို သတိရေနမိတယ္...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အၿမဲတမ္းအဆက္အသြယ္ရိွေနတာ... အခု စာမလာ သတင္းမၾကားပါလား ဆိုၿပီး စဥ္းစားမိေနတာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေဟာ.. ဒီေန႕ ေန႕ခင္း အျပင္သြားမလုိ႕လုပ္တုန္း သူ အြန္လိုင္းတက္လာတာေတြ႕တယ္... အရမ္းအံ့ႀသသြားတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">(သူက အင္တာနက္ သုံးတတ္တဲ့သူမဟုတ္ဘူး... ကိုယ္ဒီေရာက္မွ... cafe ေတြမွာ အင္တာနက္လာသုံးပါလား စကားေျပာရေအာင္ လို႕ ေျပာေတာ့မွ ဂ်ီေမးလ္/ေတာ့ခ္ ကို ဘယ္လုိသုံးရလဲ ဆိုတာေလ့လာတဲ့သူ...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">သူ႕ကို ေတာ့ မေန႕က ေတာင္ ေတာ္ေတာ္သတိရေနတာ.. လို႕ မေျပာျဖစ္လိုက္ပါဘူး..</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ကြယ္ရင္ေမ့ ေတြ႕ေသေအာင္လြမ္း ဆိုၿပီး ျဖစ္ေနမွာစိုးလို႕...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အြန္လိုင္းေတြ႕လုိက္ရတာကိုေတာ့ ေတာ္ေတာ္အံ့ႀသသြားတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">စိတ္ခ်င္းဆက္ေနသလိုပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">သူလည္း ခရီးေတြထြက္ေနလို႕ အဆက္အသြယ္ျပတ္သြားတယ္..တဲ့...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><span style="font-family:arial;">တကယ့္ကို best friend ပါပဲ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီလာမယ္ဆိုတုန္းကလည္း လိုအပ္မယ္ထင္တဲ့ေဆးေတြအားလုံးကို သူပဲ ၀ယ္ေပး၊ အညႊန္းေရးေပး..နဲ႕... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေဆးေက်ာင္းတက္မယ့္ ညီမေလးဖို႕ စာႀကိဳၾကည့္ရေအာင္ </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">သူ႕ စာအုပ္ေတြေတာင္းေပးျပန္ေတာ့လည္း </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">သူ႕အစ္မ က မေကြးမွာ ဆရာမလုပ္ေနတာမို႕ </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">သူ႕အစ္မဆီကို စာအုပ္ေတြ လွမ္းမွာေပးေလရဲ႕... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အခု သူ႕ဆီကို စာအုပ္ေတြလာယူလို႔ရၿပီ..တဲ့... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ဘာပဲျဖစ္ျဖစ္ သူတတ္ႏိုင္သေလာက္ </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အၿမဲ ကူညီေနတဲ့ သူငယ္ခ်င္းေကာင္းတစ္ေယာက္ပါပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Dear friend,I do remember u a lot. </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Do wish everything's going on well with you!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Thanks for being my best friend always!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8939638941078685304?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-47795932361091259532007-11-15T09:42:00.000-08:002007-11-15T09:45:51.359-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">ငါ့ရဲ႕ ငယ္ဘ၀ အိပ္မက္ေတြ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">မျပည့္၀ေသးဘူးလား</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">ဒီမနက္ခင္း ႏွင္းေတြလို ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">( <span style="color:#ff0000;">ဂ်ဴး - တိမ္နဲ႕ခ်ည္တဲ့ႀကိဳး</span> ... မွ ... )</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4779593236109125953?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-75931759674615277172007-11-15T09:30:00.000-08:002007-11-15T09:37:02.822-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Say 'yes' until you believe it,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Discover your talents,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Be your own person,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Follow new paths,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Stand up for your beliefs .....</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;">(...quoted from my best friend H.C.H[IM2].....)</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"><em>Thanks for those words on my previous previous birthday, my dear friend...</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"><em>Where r u now? I do remember you.</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"><em>Pls drop some lines to me when you have some time.</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-7593175967461527717?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-18911951634029595722007-11-12T18:09:00.000-08:002007-11-12T18:17:44.735-08:00<p><span style="font-family:arial;">If you find it hard to sleep tonight,just remember the homeless family who has no bed to lie in.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family:arial;">If you have a bad day at work, think of the man who has been out of work for three months.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </p><p><span style="font-family:arial;">If you complain that you don't have a pair of new shoes this year, think of the person who doesn't have feet.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </p><p><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;">If you find yourself stuck in traffic, don't despair. There are people in this world for whom driving is an unheard of privilege.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </p><p><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;">If you notice a new gray hair in the mirror, think of the cancer patient in chemotherapy who wishes she had hair to examine.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"><strong>Poet : Unknown</strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;">( from : TOP - March, 2005 )</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1891195163402959572?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-50652436889066147962007-11-11T06:50:00.000-08:002007-11-11T06:54:51.438-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;">When I dream about you</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">There are some things I guess I'll never know</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">When you love someone, </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">you gotta learn to let them go</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">When I dream about you,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">That's when everything's alright</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">.............................................</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">When I dream about you,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">... you'll never go away</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Just close my eyes</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Wait for my dreams</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">coz I'm still lov...loving you.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5065243688906614796?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-80439644266005477172007-11-11T06:44:00.000-08:002007-11-11T06:47:45.026-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;">သူငယ္ခ်င္းတစ္ေယာက္ဆီက ဖတ္ရတဲ့စာစုေလး</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;">ႀကိဳက္တာနဲ႕ ဒီမွာကူးၿပီးတင္လုိက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;">ဒီကဗ်ာေလးကို share တဲ့ ညီမေလး အိမ့္ေသြးနီ ကို ေက်းဇူးပါ.......။</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">အငိုတိတ္ပါေတာ့</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">အစကတည္းက</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">မ်က္ရည္ေတြနဲ႕...။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">ကလိထိုးတုန္း ခဏ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">ရယ္ေနတာပါ...။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc6600;">ဘုိသစ္ႏိုင္</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8043964426600547717?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-7990057320014980732007-11-08T07:09:00.000-08:002007-11-08T07:32:02.681-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>Songs Selection</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">အားလုံးက နာမည္ႀကီးခဲ့တဲ့ သီခ်င္းေတြပါ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေတာ္ေတာ္မ်ားမ်ားမွာ ရိွၿပီးသား၊ သိၿပီးသားသီခ်င္းေတြျဖစ္မွာပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ပုဒ္တစ္ေလ မရိွခဲ့ရင္ Download လုပ္လို႔ရေအာင္ ဒီမွာပဲ Share လိုက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(:D post အသစ္ေရးရမွာ+စာၾကည့္ရမွာ ပ်င္းေနတာနဲ႕... )</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?e2oltnomyzr">Chinese song 1</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?eammitlx2ux">Chinese Song 2</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ezzn2mi1bjj">Chinese Song 3</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?7wioqllvyid">I will always love you - Kenny Rogers &amp; Dolly Parton</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?cilwmmconpn">I will always love you - Dolly Parton</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?byyx0mjmttb">Westlife - To Be With You</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?84xybdvzmw6">My Everything</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5sfsls8xdux">Top of the world - Carpenters</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?8w2yi1zvm2v">Man against the world - Survivor</a> ( မ်ိဳးႀကီး - အဆိပ္ခြက္ )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9mhtqjqyhuz">I will come to you - Hanson</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5hw3zqgqhik">Hello Darling</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?4jmjm2kwt2i">Close - Westlife</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1ujjjdoqwo4">It's your love</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?34njjkttdjn">We belong to the sea</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?7mmxwyznwmt">Anywhere for you - BSB</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?2zzjnojmn1h">No me ames</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?enwymt0mzzn">Like a rose</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?7ndmqmzf4tq">I'm gonna be around</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3fem3jtnmqz">Miss you finally - Trademark</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?55mfmaznkxd">Like a child - BSB</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3mwow1dmmmj">Don't say you love me - The Corrs </a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?0m3d4nzyud2">We could be in love - Lea Salonga &amp; Brad Kane</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?82jjymtkyll">Everytime you cry</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1dq4mqgmgdy">Lonely</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?bqjyhwyqzgg">Bring it all back</a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-799005732001498073?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-43991443777718568272007-11-07T07:21:00.000-08:002007-11-07T13:32:53.412-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ဒီမွာ တရုတ္စကား ေရေရလည္လည္ မေျပာတတ္တာ သိပ္စိတ္ညစ္ဖို႕ေကာင္းပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူမ်ားေတြ အတြက္ေတာ့ အဆင္ေျပမွာပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကိုယ့္အတြက္ ေတာ့ လူက လည္း တရုတ္အစစ္၊ ပုံကလည္း တရုတ္မွန္း အရမ္းသိသာေနေတာ့ ဘယ္သြားသြား (စာသင္ခန္းထဲမွာက လြဲလို႕ေပါ့ေလ...) အျပင္မွာ ၊ အထူးသျဖင့္ စားတဲ့ေသာက္တဲ့ေနရာမွာ ရံဖန္ရံခါဆိုသလို အရမ္း ဒုတ္ခေရာက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကိုယ့္ပုံစံက Chinese မွန္းသိသာလြန္းေနေတာ့ ဆုိင္ရွင္ေတြ၊ ေရာင္းတဲ့သူေတြက တရုတ္လုိပဲ ေမးပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Listening ကို basic conversation ေတြ နားေထာင္တတ္လို႕ သူတို႕ေမးတာကို နားလည္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ..အဲ့ဒီမွာ ျပသနာက ျပန္မေျပာတတ္တာပါ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘယ္လိုမွ ပါးစပ္ကေျပာမထြက္ဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေမးတဲ့သူက တရုတ္လိုေမး၊ ကိုယ္က English လို ျပန္ေျဖတဲ့အခါမွာ ... ဒီေကာင္မေလး တရုတ္ျဖစ္ၿပီး တရုတ္လိုမတတ္ဘူးလား ဆိုတဲ့ အၾကည့္ ... or .. တရုတ္လိုေမးေနတာကို english လုိေျဖတယ္.. ဘိုရူး! ဆို ၿပီး ၾကည့္တဲ့ အၾကည့္ က အေတာ္ ခံရပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မ်ားေသာအားျဖင့္ canteen/food stalls ေတြမွာ ကိုယ္၀ယ္စားတဲ့ဆိုင္ကသူေတြက အဂၤလိပ္လို သိပ္ မေျပာတတ္တာ ေတြ႕ရပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေနာက္ေတာ့လည္း သူတို႕ေမးတာ နားလည္ရဲ႕သားနဲ႕ နားမလည္ဘူး၊ english လိုပဲ ေျပာပါ ဆိုၿပီး မ်က္ႏွာပူပူနဲ႕ပဲ နားမလည္ခ်င္ေယာင္ေဆာင္လုိက္ေတာ့တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႏို႕မို႕ဆုိ သူတို႕ English လိုမရမွန္းသိရဲ႕နဲ႕..၊ တရုတ္လိုေျပာတတ္ရဲ႕နဲ႕ ဘုိလုိလာမႈတ္ေနတယ္ ျဖစ္အုံးမယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စိတ္ေလတယ္ေ၀့..... အဲဒါလည္း ဒုတ္ခ... ၿပီးေတာ့ ငါနားမလည္ဘူး လုိ႕ ေျပာလုိက္ေတာ့ "ဒီေကာင္မေလး Chinese ျဖစ္ၿပီး တရုတ္လုိ မတတ္ဘူး... အလကားပဲ .. " ဘာညာ အစရိွသျဖင့္ ကိုယ့္ေရွ႕မွာပဲ ကိုယ့္ အေၾကာင္း အတင္းတုတ္တာလည္း ခံရေသးရဲ႕... ဟူး... စိတ္တိုလုိက္တာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ခါက မေနႏိုင္လြန္းလုိ႕ (အဲ့လုိေျပာတာၾကားေတာ့) တတ္သမွ်မွတ္သမွ်နဲ႕ .. ငါ နားလည္တယ္..၊ ျပန္မေျပာတတ္လုိ႕ပါ.. လုိ႕ .. တရုတ္လုိ လွမ္းေျပာလုိက္ေတာ့ လညး္ ဆိုင္ရွင္ႏွစ္ေယာက္က အခ်င္းခ်င္း ၾကည့္ၿပီး ရယ္ၾကျပန္ေရာ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(ကိုယ့္အသံကိုနားေထာင္ၿပီးေတာ့ ) နင္ နားလည္ရဲ႕သားနဲ႕၊ ေျပာတတ္ရဲ႕သားနဲ႕ နားမလည္ခ်င္ေယာင္၊ မတတ္ခ်င္ေယာင္ေဆာင္တယ္... ဆိုတဲ့အၾကည့္ေတြနဲ႕ေလ... ဟူး... စိတ္ကုန္တယ္... :(</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီေန႕ညလည္း ေက်ာင္းကအျပန္ ဘတ္စ္ စီးေတာ့ အေၾကြေစ့ထည့္တာ.. ကားသမားက ဘယ္သြားမွာလဲ လို႕ တရုတ္လိုေမးတာ.. ကို္ယ္က အဂၤလိပ္လုိေျဖ... သူက ေနာက္တစ္ခြန္းေျပာ.. ကိုယ္က English လိုျပန္ေျပာ..နဲ႕.. သိပ္မၾကည္ေတာ့ဘူး... ငါတရုတ္လုိေမးေနတာကို တရုတ္လုိ အေကာင္းျပန္မေျဖဘူး...ဆိုတဲ့ အၾကည့္နဲ႕... ေအာ္... ခက္ပါလားကြယ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အေဆာင္မွာလည္း တူတူပဲ... အခန္းေဖာ္.. Malaysian တရုတ္နဲ႕ တရုတ္ျပည္က တရုတ္မ.. သူတုိ႕ႏွစ္ေယာက္ ေမးျမန္းေျပာဆုိေနရင္နားလည္တယ္... သူတို႕တရုတ္လုိေမး၊ ကိုယ္အဂၤလိပ္လိုေျဖ... ဟုတ္ေနတာပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူတို႕ကလည္း အေတာ္ ပညာလွ်ိဳတယ္... ငါနဲ႕အေျပာက်င့္ပါ... ငါ့ကို တရုတ္လုိ အေျပာရဲေအာင္၊ သြက္ေအာင္ က်င့္ေပးပါ.. ဆိုတာကို မေျပာၾကဘူး... ေနာက္ပိုင္း အဂၤလိပ္လိုပဲ ေျပာၾကတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အေတာ္ အားကိုးရတဲ့သူေတြ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">... မိမိကိုယ္သာ ကိုးကြယ္ရာ....တဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကိုယ့္အျပစ္နဲ႕ကိုယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တတ္ထားတဲ့စာေတြကို မသုံးတာၾကာတာနဲ႕ ေမ့ပစ္လုိက္ေရာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အရင္ကဆို အဖတ္ကိုလည္း ေတာ္ေတာ္ဖတ္ႏိုင္တယ္... ေရးလည္း ေရးတယ္..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အခုေတာ့.. တကယ့္ basic စာလုံးေတြပဲ ဖတ္ႏိုင္ေတာ့တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေအာ္..ဒီစာလုံးေတြ ငါအရင္က သိပါတယ္.. ဆုိတဲ့ အသိပဲ ရိွေတာ့တယ္... :(</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စိတ္ကုန္တယ္...ကိုယ္က ကိုယ့္ဘာကိုယ္ ဒီလုိဒုတ္ခေရာက္ေနရတဲ့ အထဲ ဒီနားေထာင္တတ္တာေလးကို ေယာက္်ားရင့္မာႀကီးတန္မဲ့ J လာပြားေနတဲ့သူေတြကလည္း ရိွေသးတယ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေရာက္စက စပ္စုစိန္လုပ္ၿပီး လာေမးၿပီး ... ေအး.. listening ေတာ့ ရတယ္၊ နားလည္တယ္ ဆုိတာနဲ႕ .. ေအာ္.. နားလည္တယ္ ဟုတ္လား.. ဆိုၿပီး မ်က္စိပ်က္ မ်က္ႏွာပ်က္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေအာ္... လူေတြ... လူေတြ...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4399144377771856827?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-38760811215884704132007-11-07T07:14:00.000-08:002007-11-07T07:19:36.569-08:00<span style="font-family:Arial;">စိတ္ညစ္တယ္... :(</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကုန္ပါၿပီ... ပိုက္ပိုက္ေလးေတြ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ezlink Card (ကားစီးရင္ သုံးတဲ့card ) ေလး ဒီေန႕ညေနက ေက်ာင္းမွာ ေပ်ာက္သြားၿပီ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဟင့္.. ပိုက္ပိုက္က 16 SGD ေက်ာ္ေက်ာ္ ပါသြားတယ္... အဲ့ဒီကတ္ဖိုးက ၅ က်ပ္၊ deposit က ၃ က်ပ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သြားပါၿပီ... ပိုက္ဆံ ႏွစ္ဆယ္ေက်ာ္ အစိတ္နီးပါး... (totally 24+ SGD !_! )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကံဆိုးခ်င္ေတာ့ မေန႕က ကဒ္ထဲမွာ 8 SGD ေက်ာ္ က်န္ေသးတာကို အရစ္ရွည္ၿပီး တစ္ဆယ္ ထပ္ျဖည့္မိတယ္....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေအာ္... တယ္မိုက္တဲ့ငါ ပါလား... မေန႕ကသာ မျဖည့္မိရင္ ဒီေလာက္ခံစားရမွာ မဟုတ္ဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">!_!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႏွစ္ရက္သုံးရက္ေလာက္ ထမင္းစားခ်င္စိတ္ေပ်ာက္သြားၿပီ... :(</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(<span style="color:#ccccff;">ဟီး... ေကာ္ဖီနဲ႕မုန္႕ပဲ ေသာက္မွာ.. :D </span>)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3876081121588470413?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-43942873515876242382007-11-05T17:12:00.000-08:002007-11-05T17:20:04.450-08:00<span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">ၾသဂုတ္ ၁၁၊၁၂၊၁၃၊၁၄၊၁၅၊၁၆၊၁၇၊၁၈ ရက္ေန႕တြင္ ေမြးေသာသူမ်ားသည္ သိဟ္ရာသီ၏ အျမင့္ဆုံး အထြတ္အထိပ္ပိုင္းသို႕ ေရာက္ရိွေနေသာ LEO III မ်ား ျဖစ္သည္။ ဦးေဆာင္မႈေပးႏိုင္ေသာ Leadership မ်ားအျဖစ္ သတ္မွတ္သည္။ မည္သည့္အေျခအေန၊ မည္သည့္ ဘ၀အဆင့္မွ စတင္ရသည္ျဖစ္ေစ ထိေတြ႕ေနေသာ ဘ၀အဆင့္တြင္ အလုိအေလ်ာက္ ဦးေဆာင္ရသူ ျဖစ္မည္။ အခက္အခဲ၊ ျပသနာမ်ားကို လညး္ မိမိဦးေဆာင္မႈျဖင့္ ေျဖရွင္းႏိုင္စြမ္း ရိွသည္။ ရဲရဲရင့္ရင့္ အရာရာကို ရင္ဆုိင္ေရြ႕ ပိုင္ႏိုင္ျပတ္သားစြာ ေဆာင္ရြက္ႏိုင္သူမ်ားျဖစ္သည္။ စိတ္လုိက္မာန္ပါ လုပ္တတ္သည္။ တဇြတ္ထိုး လုပ္တတ္သည္။ တပါးသူေပးေသာ အႀကံဥာဏ္ မယူလို၊ အရာရာ ကိုယ္ပိုင္မူ၊ ကိုယ္ပိုင္ဟန္ႏွင့္သာ လုပ္လိုသည္။ ကိုယ္ေျပာသည့္စကား၊ ကိုယ္လုပ္သည့္လုပ္ငန္း၊ ဆိုထားသည့္ကတိ မ်ားအေပၚ တာ၀န္ယူ ထိန္းသိမ္းႏိုင္သည္။ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;">[ ၂၀၀၈ စံဇာဏီဘို ၁၂ ရာသီေဟာကိန္း သိဟ္ရာသီ ... စာအုပ္ မွ ]</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4394287351587624238?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-17024078031212157352007-11-05T08:41:00.000-08:002007-11-05T09:09:43.453-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">မၾကာခင္ ... ေက်ာင္းက ေကာက္တဲ့ survey သေဘာမ်ိဳး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆရာေတြအေပၚ ေ၀ဖန္၊ vote လုပ္တာမ်ိဳး လာေတာ့မယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စိတ္ညစ္ပါတယ္... အားလုံးက သူ႕ဘာသူ သင္တာ အို္ေကေနၾကတာပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မျဖစ္မေန vote ရမွာ ဆိုေတာ့ ဘယ္သူ႕ကို ေရြးရမလဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Software Project Management ဆရာမလည္း အသင္ေကာင္းတာပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Strategic IS Planning ဆရာလည္း ေတာ္တာပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Case Studies ဆရာ ကလည္း စာသင္ေကာင္းတာပဲ... (အေျပာလည္း အေတာ္ေကာင္းတယ္..)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Telecom ဆရာ လည္း ေတာ္ေနျပန္တာပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘယ္သူ႕ကို vote ရမလဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘယ္သူ႕ကို မွ မ vote ခ်င္ဘူး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ေယာက္ေယာက္ကို vote လုိက္ရင္ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">က်န္တဲ့ ဆရာ/ဆရာမ သုံးေယာက္ကို </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အရမ္းအားနာတယ္.... အားလုံးက အသင္ေကာင္းေနတာပဲ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စိတ္ညစ္ပါတယ္...မ vote လုိ႕လည္း မရဘူး... ဟူးးးးးးးးးး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မဲႏိႈက္လုိက္ရင္ေကာင္းမယ္ထင္တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">:D ဟုတ္တယ္... အဲဒါပဲ ေကာင္းလိမ့္မယ္...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1702407803121215735?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-59174221276745476742007-11-05T06:04:00.000-08:002007-11-05T07:07:28.208-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">ဆရာ Prof. Bernard Tan ေျပာသြားတာေလး မွတ္သားစရာေကာင္းတယ္လို႕ ခံယူမိတာေၾကာင့္ ဒီမွာ အမွတ္တရ ျပန္ေရးလိုက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေျပာသြားတာ ၾကာၿပီ... လြန္ခဲ့တဲ့ ၂ လ ေလာက္ က class တစ္ခ်ိန္မွာ ေျပာသြားတာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဟိုေန႕ကဆရာေျပာတာ တစ္ခု ကို နားေထာင္ရင္းမွ ျပန္သတိရမိလုိ႕ ျပန္မေမ့ခင္ ဒီမွာပဲ ဒိုင္ယာရီသေဘာမ်ိဳး ေရးလုိက္ပါတယ္....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ေန႕က project presentation ထြက္မလုပ္ရခင္ ေက်ာင္းသားေတြက စာေမးပြဲ အေၾကာင္း ဘာညာဘာညာ ေမးလုိ႕ ဆရာက ေျပာတယ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေအာင္ျမင္တဲ့ consultant/business executive တစ္ေယာက္ဆိုတာ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အတန္းထဲမွာ Grade A+ ရတဲ့သူကို မဆိုလုိဘူး...တဲ့</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တကယ့္အလုပ္မွာ Report ေတြ အမ်ားႀကီးေရး...၊ ပိုက္ဆံေတြ ရွာႏိုင္တဲ့သူ ၊ အဲ့ဒီ ကေန income ေကာင္းတဲ့သူ ကို ေခၚတာ... တဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အတန္းထဲမွာ Grade ဘယ္ေလာက္ေကာင္းေနပါေစ...၊ တကယ့္ လက္ေတြ႕ အလုပ္ခြင္ေရာက္လို႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ပိုက္ဆံမရဘူး...မရွာႏိုင္ဘူး ဆို အလကားပဲ... တဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒါေၾကာင့္ ဆရာက အားလုံးကို မ်ားမ်ားေတြး ၊ အထူးသျဖင့္ အခု သင္ရတဲ့ Strategic IS Planning module</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">နဲ႕ ပတ္သက္လုိ႕ မ်ားမ်ား ေတြး... creative idea/ plan မ်ားမ်ား ထြက္ေစခ်င္တာေလ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">.......</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေျပာရင္းနဲ႕ တကယ္ေရးမယ့္ အေၾကာင္းအရာေပ်ာက္ေတာ့မယ္... :D</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီလုိပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆရာက ေျပာတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ခါက Standford Business School မွာ ...တဲ့... ၁၉၅၀-၁၉၆၀ ေလာက္ကေပါ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">( MBA အတန္းျဖစ္မယ္ထင္တယ္.... MBA လား MSc(Info: Systems) လားေသခ်ာမသိဘူး...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆရာတစ္ေယာက္က ေက်ာင္းသားေတြကို exam မွာ ေမးတယ္ ... ကိုယ့္ရဲ႕ Business အေၾကာင္းေပါ့ေလ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ျဖစ္လာႏိုင္တဲ့ ... invest လုပ္မယ့္ idea/ facts ေတြ .. ေျဖခိုင္းတယ္... ေနာင္ ျဖစ္လာႏိုင္တဲ့ business အေၾကာင္းေပါ့... popular ျဖစ္လာႏိုင္တဲ့ ....က်ယ္ျပန္႕လာႏိုင္တဲ့လုပ္ငန္းေပါ့ေလ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(ဟီး.. ဆရာေျပာတာကို ေသခ်ာမမွတ္မိေတာ့ဘူး..exam လား၊ assignment လား ေသခ်ာမသိေတာ့ဘူး.. လိုရင္း main idea ပဲ သိေတာ့လုိ႕... </span><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကြဲလဲြခ်က္ေတြရိွ ရင္ ဒီစာေရးသူရဲ႕ အျပစ္ပါ လို႕...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ.. အဲဒါ ေက်ာင္းသားတစ္ေယာက္က Shoes ေတြ လုပ္ငန္း ထြန္းကားလာႏိုင္တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Shoes ေတြကို ေဘာလုံးကန္ဖို႕အတြက္ shoes , Tennis/ၾကက္ေတာင္ရိုက္ဖို႕အတြက္ shoes , လမ္းေလွ်ာက္ရင္ ၀တ္ဖို႕ shoes, ေျပးရင္(အေျပးၿပိဳင္ရင္) စီးဖို႕ အတြက္ shoes, ... စသျဖင့္ေပါ့ေလ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲလုိေတြ ျဖစ္လာႏိုင္တယ္... ဒါေၾကာင့္ Shoes Business လုပ္သင့္ပါတယ္... လုိ႕ ေျဖလုိက္သတဲ့.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲဒါ စစ္တဲ့ဆရာက ... မျဖစ္ႏိုင္ဘူး... ဖိနပ္ဆိုတာ တစ္ရံ ရိွရင္ ရၿပီေပါ့... လူေတြက ဖိနပ္ကို ဒါေလာက္ care မလုပ္ပါဘူး... ဆိုၿပီး ေတြးသတဲ့... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(အဲဒီအခ်ိန္တုန္းက (1950 ၀န္းက်င္ေလာက္ကလည္း ) ဖိနပ္ေတြက အခုေခတ္လို ေခတ္မွ မစားေသးပဲကိုး...တဲ့.. ငယ္တို႕ဆရာေျပာျပတာပါ...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒါနဲ႕ ဆရာ က အဲ့ဒီ အေျဖ (assignment/ answer) ကို Grade 'D' ပဲ ေပးလိုက္သတဲ့.. (သနားပါတယ္ေနာ္..)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီလုိနဲ႔ပဲ .. အဲဒီေက်ာင္းသားလည္း ေက်ာင္းၿပီးသြားသတဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူက ေက်ာင္းၿပီးေတာ့ သူ႕ ေရးတဲ့အတိုင္း သူ႕စီးပြားေရးကို Shoes Business ကို လုပ္ကိုင္ပါသတဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ပထမဆုံး ေဘာလုံးကန္ဖိနပ္ေတြ စၿပီး ထုတ္တယ္ ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆိုင္ေတြကို လုိက္ျဖန္႔တယ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေနာက္ ..အေတာ္ အိုေကလာေတာ့ ဆိုင္ခဲြေတြ ဖြင့္ဖို႕လုပ္တယ္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ေနာက္ေတာ့ အေျပးၿပိဳင္ရင္ ၀တ္ဖို႕ ဖိနပ္...၊ ၾကက္ေတာင္ရိုက္တာအတြက္ ဖိနပ္.....etc ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္မ်ိဳးၿပီး တစ္မ်ိဳး ဆက္ထုတ္လုပ္ပါသတဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီလုိနဲ႕ပဲ အဲဒီေက်ာင္းသားရဲ႕ shoes business ဟာ ကဘာတစ္၀ွမ္း အနွံ႕နာမည္ေက်ာ္ၾကားလာပါသတဲ့.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲဒီသူက ေအာင္ျမင္တဲ့ businessman ျဖစ္သြားတယ္ေပါ့ေလ...</span><br />[ Hey, Guess!.. what brand can it be??? :) ]<br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒါနဲ႕ ေနာက္ပိုင္း သူေအာင္ျမင္လာၿပီးတဲ့ေနာက္ပိုင္းမွာ Standford Business School (သူတက္ခဲ့တဲ့ေက်ာင္း) မွာ ႏွစ္စဥ္ Guest Talk/Lecture အဖိတ္ခံရၿပီး လာ ေဟာေျပာေလ့ရိွပါတယ္ ...တဲ့ေလ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ... အဲဒီသူ ...၊ Grade D ပဲ ရတယ္ ဆိုတဲ့ေက်ာင္းသားက ေတာ့ NIKE ဖိနပ္ေတြကို စတင္ထုတ္လုပ္သူ NIKE ရဲ႕ founder /(president) ပဲ ျဖစ္ပါသတဲ့....</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:Arial;">NIKE brand ဆိုတာ အခု worldwide famous ပဲေလ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ငယ္တို႕ ဆရာေျပာျပတဲ့ ဇာတ္လမ္းက ဒီမွာဆုံးပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒါေၾကာင့္ ဆရာက ေနာက္ဆုံးမွာ ဒီလုိ အဆုံးသတ္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">"ဒါေၾကာင့္ မင္းတို႕လည္း ဆရာ စာေမးပြဲမွာ Grade ေပးမိတာ မွားလုိ႕ အဲ့ဒီေက်ာင္းသားလုိမ်ိဳး Grade မေကာင္းခဲ့ရင္ လည္း ... ငါတို႕ေက်ာင္း (ဒီ NUS) မွာ Guest Lecture/Talk ေတြ ေနာင္တစ္ခ်ိန္မွာ talkျပန္လာေပးႏိုင္သူျဖစ္ေအာင္ ႀကိဳးစားၾကပါ..."</span>... တဲ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆရာေျပာျပတဲ့ အဲ့ဒီ nike founder အေၾကာင္း ၾကားလုိက္ရတာ အရမ္းအားတက္သြားတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကိုယ့္ Grade က A+ သာ မရတာ... အဲလို ႀကီး မဆိုးေသးဘူးေလ... သာမန္ပလပ္စ္( သင့္+)ေလာက္ေတာ့ ရ ရေနေသးတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ငါေရာ အဲလို ေအာင္ျမင္တဲ့သူ ဘာလို႕ မျဖစ္ႏိုင္ရမွာလဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ငါလည္း အမ်ားႀကီးႀကိဳးစားရမယ္... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ဆင့္ၿပီးတစ္ဆင့္ေပါ့... bla bla bla... အေတြးေတြ ၊ စိတ္ကူးေတြ အမ်ားႀကီးရလိုက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲဒီေန႕ က ေျပာျပတဲ့ ဒီအေၾကာင္းအရာေလးအတြက္ Professor Bernard Tan ကို အထူးေက်းဇူးတင္ မိပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဆရာ့ကို လည္း ဒီေနရာကေန၊ ဒီပို႕စ္ေလးတစ္ခုနဲ႕ ရိုေသစြာ ဂါရ၀ျပဳလိုက္ရပါေၾကာင္း...။ ။</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5917422127674547674?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-38611679547001143902007-11-04T05:29:00.000-08:002007-11-04T05:39:57.683-08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"><strong>DO YOU FEAR THE WIND?</strong></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>HAMLIN GARLAND</strong></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;">Do you fear the force of the wind,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">The slash of the rain?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Go force them and fight them,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Be savage again.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Go hungry and cold like the wolf,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Go wade like the crane:</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">The palms of your hands will thicken,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">The skin of your cheek will tan,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">You'll go ragged and weary and swarthy,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">But you will walk like a man.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">မေၾကာက္မရြံ႕ ေနာက္မတြန္႕</span> </span></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"> မင္းေၾကာ့ရိွန္</span><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေလအဟုတ္ကို သင္ၿဖဳံေလသလား ၊ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မိုးအညိႈးကို သင္စိုးရြံ႕သလား ၊ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ရဲရင့္စြာ ရင္ဆိုင္ေရြ႕ (ေရြ႕<< စာလုံးေပါင္း မရိုက္တတ္လို႕ျပင္ဖတ္ေပးၾကပါ..) </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ယွဥ္ၿပိဳင္ကာ အန္တု</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မမႈပါနဲ႕လား။ ။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">၀ံပုေလြသတ္တ၀ါ ေသြးေအးစြာ အစာရွာလ်က္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႀကိဳးၾကာငွက္ ေရမေၾကာက္။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သင့္လက္ဖ၀ါး အမာရြတ္ထင္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သင့္ပါးျပင္ေနေလာင္ညိဳေရြ႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ခန္ဓာကိုယ္ ႏြမ္းကာရိေသာ္လည္း</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စြမ္းအားရိွ ေနာက္မတြန္႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ရဲ၀ံ့တဲ့ လူတစ္ေယာက္။ ။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(န၀ေဒး magazine - April ---- မွ )</span> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3861167954700114390?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-57450760097441512712007-11-04T05:21:00.000-08:002007-11-04T05:23:49.114-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Specific - တိက်ရမယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Measurable - လုပ္ငန္းေအာင္ျမင္မႈကို တိုင္းတာႏိုင္ရမယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Attainable - ေအာင္ျမင္မႈရႏိုင္တဲ့ အေနအထားရိွရမယ္ </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Realistic - သဘာ၀က်ေနရမယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Time-bound - အခ်ိန္သတ္မွတ္မႈရိွရမယ္</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5745076009744151271?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-40758183758310625242007-11-04T05:10:00.000-08:002007-11-04T05:20:29.262-08:00<div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;">အရမ္းႀကိဳက္တဲ့ ကဗ်ာေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">ကဗ်ာေကာင္းေလးေတြဆိုရင္ ကူးယူစုေဆာင္းတတ္တဲ့ ၀ါသနာေၾကာင့္</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">Notes-book ထဲမွာ အၿမဲ ကူးကူးေရးထားျဖစ္ခဲ့ပါတယ္...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">အခု သတိရတာနဲ႕ ဒီ ဘေလာ့ဂ္ ေပၚမွာ ေရာ</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">ငယ့္လိုပဲ ကဗ်ာ ႏွစ္သက္သူမ်ား<br />ခံစားႏိုင္ေအာင္လို႕ ျပန္ share ရင္း </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">ျပန္ Save လုိက္ပါတယ္...။</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">အားလုံး ေပ်ာ္ရႊင္ခ်မ္းေျမ႕ၾကပါေစရွင္..... <span style="color:#333333;">:)</span></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">အညွာ</span></div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><p><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">အသီးတစ္ရာနဲ႕</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">အညွာလွေနတဲ့</span></p><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">ဆရာဘ၀ပါကြယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">သီးကင္းေတြ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">ႀကီးျပင္းကာ ပနံရဖို႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">အာဟာရ ျဖည့္စြမး္မယ္။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">၀င္းဖန္႕ဖန္႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">ဆင္းအလွနဲ႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">သင္းပ်ံ႕တဲ့ရနံ႕ေတြၾကြယ္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">အလွေ၀တယ္ ရႈမဆုံး။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">အညွာျပတ္ေစေတာ့</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">ဘြာခတ္ကာ ဘယ္မျငင္းပါဘု</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">ေလျပင္းေတြ ဘယ္လိုေမႊလို႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">ေလေပြေတြ ဘယ္ပုံၾကမ္းေသာ္လည္း</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">သည္စခန္း သည္ပင္အုိမွာ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">သည္သီးပ်ိဳ အညွာဘ၀နဲ႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">(ကြယ္...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">ဘ၀တစ္သက္လုံး ။ ။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;">( အ.ထ.က ရင္းၿငိမ္ သို႕ အမွတ္တရ )</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">ေနႏိုင္(ပင္လယ္ျပာ)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;">(ပညာတန္ေဆာင္ - ၂၀၀၂ ၊ ေအာက္တိုဘာလ ထုတ္ - မွ)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4075818375831062524?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-90840181414221539612007-11-04T05:02:00.000-08:002007-11-04T05:26:39.918-08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"><strong>Best Friends are FOREVER</strong></span></div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#000099;">Best friends always remember so well<br />All the things that they did together.<br />All the subjects they discussed<br />All the mistakes they made<br />All the fun they had.<br /><br />Best friends always remember<br />How their friendship was such a stabilising force<br />During confusing times of their lives.<br /><br />Best friends may have different lifestyles<br />Live in different places<br />And interact with different people<br />But no matter how much their lives may change<br />Their friendship remains the same<br />I know that throughout my life wherever I am<br />I will always remember so well<br />And cherish our friendship<br />As one of the best I have ever known.<br /><br />Your friendship is a treasure<br />That will always help me overcome<br />Any kind of difficulty<br />Your friendship is a comfort<br />For somehow, you always understand<br />My worries and emotions.<br /><br />Your friendship is a blessing<br />Because you have a way of<br />Always bringing out the very best in me<br />Your friendship is forever and I thank you<br />For this friendship is the greatest gift<br />That anyone could give.<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"><strong>(TOP English magazine - August, 2002 - Page 61 </strong>မွ <strong>)</strong></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-9084018141422153961?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-80815801980156170742007-11-04T04:56:00.000-08:002007-11-04T05:24:23.780-08:00<span style="font-family:arial;">919</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">If I can stop one Heart from breaking</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">I shall not live in vain</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">If I can ease one life the Aching</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">Or cool one Pain.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">Or help one fainting Robin</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">Unto his nest again,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">I shall not live in vain.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">ႏွလုံးသားတစ္ခု ကြဲေၾကေနတာကို</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">ကၽြႏု္ပ္ ရပ္တန္႕ေစႏိုင္လွ်င္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">ကၽြႏ္ုပ္ အသက္ရွင္ေနရတာ အခ်ည္းႏွီးမျဖစ္ပါ...။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">နာက်င္ေနေသာ ဘ၀တစ္ခုကို</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">ေ၀ဒနာေလ်ာ့ပါးသြားေအာင္ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">ကၽြႏ္ုပ္စြမ္းေဆာင္ႏိုင္လွ်င္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">သတိေမ့ေျမာေနေသာ သပိတ္လြယ္ငွက္ကေလးတစ္ေကာင္ကို</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">သူ႕အသိုက္ထံသို႕</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">ကၽြႏု္ပ္ ျပန္ပို႕ေပးႏိုင္လွ်င္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;">ကၽြႏု္ပ္အသက္ရွင္ေနရတာ အခ်ည္းႏွီး မျဖစ္ပါေခ်...။ ။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">ငယ္ငယ္(NUS) </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8081580198015617074?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-12538335299968513072007-11-03T04:58:00.000-07:002008-12-09T01:18:04.865-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjKlYdmaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8w2Xdhiazxs/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128583109152709026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjKlYdmaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8w2Xdhiazxs/s400/DSC00011.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjLlYdmbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3iv9cxGGdd8/s1600-h/DSC00012.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128583126332578226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjLlYdmbI/AAAAAAAAAIc/3iv9cxGGdd8/s400/DSC00012.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjMVYdmcI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5G2XhzCeQvY/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128583139217480130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjMVYdmcI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5G2XhzCeQvY/s400/DSC00013.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjM1YdmdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/obSeXyXsMuU/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128583147807414738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjM1YdmdI/AAAAAAAAAIs/obSeXyXsMuU/s400/DSC00014.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjNVYdmeI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VAdnNnf1SpM/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128583156397349346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxjNVYdmeI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VAdnNnf1SpM/s400/DSC00015.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1253833529996851307?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-29134555058837099522007-11-03T04:47:00.000-07:002008-12-09T01:18:05.378-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxhPVYdmWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/o8DdswUfUCY/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128580991733832034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxhPVYdmWI/AAAAAAAAAH0/o8DdswUfUCY/s400/DSC00008.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxhQFYdmXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/1xftqTSlYX0/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128581004618733938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxhQFYdmXI/AAAAAAAAAH8/1xftqTSlYX0/s400/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxhQlYdmYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rtoYe0TDCdY/s1600-h/DSC00010.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128581013208668546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxhQlYdmYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rtoYe0TDCdY/s400/DSC00010.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxhRVYdmZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WSCfFtkj1Hg/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128581026093570450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyxhRVYdmZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WSCfFtkj1Hg/s400/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">31st October ညေနက ေခါင္းကိုက္ကိုက္...၊ ခ်မ္းက ခ်မ္းနဲ႕...ဖ်ားေနတာမို႕ Library ကခဏထြက္ၿပီး ေနာက္ဖက္ ကView ကို ဖုန္းနဲ႕ ေလွ်ာက္ရိုက္ထားတာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေက်ာင္းႀကီးက အရမ္းစိမ္းစိုၿပီး တစ္ခ်ိဳ႕ေနရာေတာ္ေတာ္မ်ားမ်ားဆို ျမန္မာျပည္က နယ္ဘက္ ေနရာေတြနဲ႕ အေတာ္တူတယ္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2913455505883709952?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-4764584743283319262007-10-31T02:43:00.000-07:002008-12-09T01:18:05.536-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyhOxVYdmVI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NCLBlzzRBs0/s1600-h/project+management.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127434785221613906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyhOxVYdmVI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NCLBlzzRBs0/s400/project+management.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-476458474328331926?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-22962636935804761232007-10-30T05:46:00.001-07:002007-10-30T05:55:26.272-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;">သူငယ္ခ်င္းတစ္ေယာက္ရဲ႕ ကဗ်ာေလး</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႀကိဳက္လုိ႕ ဒီမွာ ကူးၿပီး ပို႔စ္ တင္လုိက္ပါတယ္...။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Enjoy! :)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">-------------------အခ်ဥ္တည္ထားတဲ႔ျမင္ကြင္း ----------------------------------</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />ပ်င္းစရာေကာင္းတဲ႔ ေရးႀကီးခြင္က်ယ္ေတြ ေျပာျပန္ရင္လြန္ရာက်မယ္<br />ဒီစကားေတြ ခံတြင္းထဲမွာ ခ်ဥ္ေနတာမ်ား ဘယ္စီးကရက္မွ မကယ္တင္ႏိုင္ဘူး<br />ႏွပ္ခ်ီးက်လြန္းတဲ႔ဦးေႏွာက္ကလည္း ေလာကြတ္စကားေတြရုတ္တရက္မထြက္ဘူး<br />ရက္လြန္ပုပ္သိုးသြားမွ ေပးပါလိမ္႔မယ္… ေစာင္႔ႏိုင္ရင္ေစာင္႔<br /><br /><br />Deadline ေတြအေႀကာင္းလာမေျပာနဲ႔ ငါအခုေသရင္ေသႏိုင္တယ္<br />မင္းလည္း ဘာထူးလို႔လဲ ႏွာတစ္ဖ်ားသာတယ္ထင္မေနနဲ႔<br />ေလာကနဲ႔ခ်ီျပီးမဆဲတတ္ပါဘူး ဒီတစ္ျမိဳ႕လံုးကိုေတာ႔ ငါကရွိတယ္လို႔ကိုမထင္တာအမွန္<br />ေကာ္လံကို အျဖဴဆိုးထားရံုနဲ႔ ငါ ဆရာေခၚရမယ္ဆိုရင္ သက္ဆိုးကိုမရွည္ခ်င္ဘူး<br /><br /><br />ေနာက္ဘ၀ကိုေတြးမေႀကာက္ဘူး ကိုယ္႔လူေရ<br />အတင္းမတုပ္တတ္တာတစ္ခုနဲ႔ ငါ နတ္ျပည္တက္သင္႔ေနျပီ<br />ျမင္သမွ်ရုပ္ေတြေရာ၊ ရာသီဥတုေရာ ဆိုးတယ္<br />ဒီလိုအဆိုးျမင္တတ္ဖို႔ ပထမဆံုးအခ်စ္နဲ႔ အိပ္မက္ေတာ္ေတာ္မ်ားမ်ားလႊတ္ခ်ခဲ႔တယ္<br /><br /><br />ႏွာေခါင္းရွံဳ႕ ေခါင္းခါရတာ အရသာရွိလြန္းလို႔ ဘာနဲ႔မွမလဲဘူး<br />လူေကာင္းျဖစ္ဖို႔အားမထုတ္ဘူး ငါ႔မွာတျခားအလုပ္ရွိတယ္<br />တိုက္ဆိုင္မွဳရွိရင္ ခြင္႔မလႊတ္နဲ႔<br /></span>Who knows, may be I am telling about you!<br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;">----------------------------------------------------------- <a href="http://thinkinghoney.blogspot.com/">ငယ္ငယ္ေလး။ ( Honey )</a><br /></span>Posted by honey at <a class="timestamp-link" title="permanent link" href="http://thinkinghoney.blogspot.com/2007/10/bitter-sceneries-sour-memories.html" rel="bookmark">8:35 PM</a> <a class="comment-link" onclick="" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8647701056842474813&amp;postID=300936848542619071">0 comments</a> <a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8647701056842474813&amp;postID=300936848542619071"> </a><br />Labels: <a href="http://thinkinghoney.blogspot.com/search/label/life%20poem" rel="tag">life poem</a>, <a href="http://thinkinghoney.blogspot.com/search/label/poem" rel="tag">poem</a><br /><br /><br />(From <a href="http://thinkinghoney.blogspot.com/">Honey 's Blog</a> )<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2296263693580476123?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-21473121553807987162007-10-29T09:11:00.000-07:002007-10-29T09:13:30.752-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;">Download here : <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?48dhbwqtkam">Two Choices</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">Nice one...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;">Just sharing.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2147312155380798716?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-15593478468460139252007-10-26T11:24:00.000-07:002008-12-09T01:18:06.660-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIxrFYdmSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/am7fVnBA7lM/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125713942149962018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIxrFYdmSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/am7fVnBA7lM/s320/DSC00044.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIxrVYdmTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/tBgn6B_5G5U/s1600-h/DSC00047.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125713946444929330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIxrVYdmTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/tBgn6B_5G5U/s320/DSC00047.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIxrlYdmUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/c3MhyyD-uMk/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125713950739896642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIxrlYdmUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/c3MhyyD-uMk/s320/DSC00048.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Orientation<span style="font-family:arial;"> ေန႕တုန္းက ရိုက္ထားတဲ့ပုံေလးေတြ...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">upload လုပ္ဖို႕ကို ေမ့ ေမ့ေနလို႕... </span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ခု သတိရတုန္း စာၾကည့္ရင္းတန္းလန္းကို .. :D ... ျဖတ္ၿပီး ပို႕စ္ အသစ္တင္လိုက္တယ္...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကင္မရာမဲင္းန္း ေတာ္လိုက္တာ လုိ႕ ႀကိတ္ၿပီး ခ်ီးက်ဴးမသြားၾကနဲ႕အုံးေနာ္... :P :D</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေနာက္တာပါ... Theatre ထဲမွာ ဆိုေတာ့ အလင္းက သိပ္ မအိုေကဘူး ျဖစ္ေနတယ္...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘာပဲ ျဖစ္ျဖစ္ အမွတ္တရေပါ့...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">August 3 ရက္ေန႕...အဲ့ေန႕ကေတာ့ တကယ္ေပ်ာ္တယ္...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ခု semester မွ ေရာက္တဲ့ ေက်ာင္းသူ/သား ေတြ လည္း အရမ္းေပ်ာ္ၾကတယ္...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">NUS ေရ... ဒီ Ceremony ေလးအတြက္ ေက်းဇူးပါ...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1559347846846013925?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-38268084304001659662007-10-26T11:18:00.000-07:002008-12-09T01:18:06.962-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIv9VYdmQI/AAAAAAAAAHE/s3gLo_WQUBk/s1600-h/NUS+Shuttle+Bus+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125712056659319042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIv9VYdmQI/AAAAAAAAAHE/s3gLo_WQUBk/s320/NUS+Shuttle+Bus+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIv91YdmRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/YOQ7T4eMa-k/s1600-h/NUS+Shuttle+Bus.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125712065249253650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RyIv91YdmRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/YOQ7T4eMa-k/s320/NUS+Shuttle+Bus.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Shuttle Bus<span style="font-family:arial;"> ေပၚကေန ဖုန္းနဲ႕လွမ္းၿပီး (လမ္းတစ္ဖက္က Shuttle Bus ကို ) ရိုက္ထားတာပါ...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">အမွတ္တရ..ဒီမွာပဲ Saving လုပ္လိုက္တယ္... :) </span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဖုန္းက ကင္မရာနဲ႕ဆိုေတာ့ တကယ့္ ကင္မရာေလာက္ ပုံသိပ္မေကာင္းဘူး..</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘာပဲေျပာေျပာ အခု sony ဖုန္းက ပုံ ေတြလည္း သိပ္မဆိုးလွဘူး ထင္တာပဲ... </span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဟီး.. ဖုန္းကိုင္တဲ့သူ ရိုက္တာေတာ္လို႕ ျဖစ္မယ္... :D</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-3826808430400165966?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-87221354871640719792007-10-25T11:54:00.000-07:002007-10-25T12:01:48.305-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;">စလုံး အစုတ္ပလုတ္ႏွစ္ေယာက္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အသက္ဒီေလာက္ႀကီးေနၿပီ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေတာ္ေတာ္ကေလးဆန္ၿပီး အက်င့္ယုတ္တယ္...အရမ္းလည္တယ္... အယုတ္တမာႏွစ္ေယာက္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အရမ္းရြံတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">I'm ok with other S'porean classmates.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">How come, those two are peculiar ones! so lower-std.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">လူေတြအားလုံး </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">မိမိစိတ္ထားႏွင့္ တန္ျပန္ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">တူေသာအက်ိဳးေပးၾကပါေစ...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8722135487164071979?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-53052703687305407402007-10-23T11:14:00.000-07:002007-10-23T11:26:10.492-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;">အစ္မေရ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;">သတိရလိုက္တာ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;">Long time no see, no contact, no voice. where have u been?! </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">Whether I'm being occupied, </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">you're always on my mind.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">Whenever I was down, </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">you were there around.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">Whenever I felt blue, </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">there you were to encourage and make me cool.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">However talkative I was,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">always with patience, you listened with me what's up.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">Now that far away from you,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">I wish the world I could rule,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">so that it'd make me easy</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993300;">anytime, anywhere to meet u merely.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"><em>[ Dedicated To My Beloved Sister..... ]</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5305270368730540740?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-7023900983777721732007-10-20T10:10:00.000-07:002007-10-20T10:20:47.576-07:00<span style="font-family:Arial;">မေန႕က NTU ကို Form တစ္ေစာင္ တင္ဖို႕ သြားျဖစ္တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">၁၇၉ ကားစီးၿပီး သြားတာ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဟူး....Student Services Centre နဲ႕ အနီးဆုံး..လို႕ၾကားဖူးတဲ့ မွတ္တိုင္မွာ ဆင္းၿပီး...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကိုယ့္ဘာကိုယ္ ထင္တဲ့လမ္းအတိုင္းသြားဖို႕ဆဲဆဲ မွာ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Chinese အတြဲတစ္တဲြ ကို မွတ္တိုင္ကိုလာေနတာေတြ႕လို႕... ဘယ္လိုသြားရလဲ ဆိုၿပီး လမ္းေမးမိပါတယ္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဟူးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးးး.............. ေလွ်ာက္လိုက္ရတာ... ေသေတာ့မတတ္ပဲ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">နာရီ၀က္နီးပါးေလာက္ေလွ်ာက္လိုက္ရတယ္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ၿပီးေတာ့ ကုန္းတက္ေတြခ်ည္းပဲ... ေလွ်ာက္ရတာ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲဒီ Student Services Centre လည္းေရာက္ေရာ... အသက္ရႈလို႕မရေတာ့ဘူး....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေလးနာရီကလည္းေက်ာ္စၿပဳေနၿပီဆိုေတာ့... ပိတ္သြားမွာလည္းစိုးတယ္... သြား-ေမာႀကီး ျဖစ္မွာလည္းေၾကာက္တယ္... ဟူးးးးး.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တကယ္ေတာ္ေတာ္စိတ္ညစ္သြားတယ္....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အရင္... March လတုန္းက တစ္ေခါက္ေရာက္ဖူးေပမယ့္ </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ့တုန္းက taxi နဲ႕သြားတာဆိုေတာ့ လမ္းကို မမွတ္မိဘူးျဖစ္ေနတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အဲ့ဒါနဲ႕ NTU ေက်ာင္းသားအတြဲကို ေမးမိတာပိုဆိုးသြားတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မွတ္တိုင္နဲ႕ SSC နဲ႕ က အေတာ္ေ၀းတာပဲ... ဒါေပမယ့္ သူတို႕ညႊန္တဲ့လမ္းကိုက ပိုၿပီးေ၀းတယ္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">မေန႕ကေတာ့ တကယ့္ကို ကံမေကာငး္ပါလား...ပဲ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေတာ္ေသးတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ကံေကာင္းတာတစ္ခုက form တင္လို႕ရလိုက္တယ္....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">(မေျပာေကာင္းေျပာေကာင္း ... ရုံးပိတ္သြားၿပီ...ဆိုလို႕ကေတာ့...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">တကယ့္ကို ေမာၿပီးရင္းေမာ..ပဲ... </span><span style="font-family:Arial;">)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေတာ္ေတာ္စိတ္ေလတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေနာက္ကို အဲ့ သြားရင္ Taxi နဲ႕ပဲသြားေတာ့မယ္... :(</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-702390098377772173?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-87142911345646257062007-10-20T10:06:00.000-07:002007-10-20T10:09:59.225-07:00<span style="font-family:Arial;">ခုတေလာ လူမအားစိတ္မအားမို႕ ပို႕စ္ အသစ္မတင္ျဖစ္တဲ့အတြက္</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">လာလည္တဲ့သူငယ္ခ်င္းေတြကို ေတာင္းပန္ပါတယ္ေနာ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စာေမးပဲြႀကီးၿပီးရင္ ပို႕စ္ေတြ တရစပ္တင္ဖို႕အစီအစဥ္ရိွပါတယ္... :D</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေလာေလာဆယ္က... ပေရာဂ်က္ေရာ၊ Assignments နဲ႕ လာမယ့္ ႏို၀င္ဘာ တစ္ရက္ေန႕Exam အတြက္ပါ</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ေခါင္းေတာ္ေတာ္ကိုက္ေနလို႕ပါ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8714291134564625706?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-26728447192705129842007-10-02T10:15:00.000-07:002007-10-02T10:19:17.226-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?1peemm2uxzt">ဆင္ေပါက္ - မင္းတစ္ေယာက္တည္း : Download here</a> </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သီခ်င္းေကာင္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူငယ္ခ်င္းတစ္ေယာက္ဆီက ရထားတာေလး ျပန္ share လုိက္ပါတယ္... :-)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">( Credit to SYW! Thanks for sharing this song. )</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2672844719270512984?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-23081470451938052572007-09-21T11:50:00.000-07:002007-09-21T11:51:56.629-07:00<a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?bbk7hklmen0">A Moment of Love</a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?9vytomxyz11">သူငယ္ခ်င္းခ်စ္သူ</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"><em>Very nice songs. :-)</em></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"><em>Enjoy!</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-2308147045193805257?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-85522179204361271032007-09-21T09:54:00.000-07:002007-09-21T11:49:57.132-07:00<span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?7ydb34yz4zz">ဟဲလုိ- ငယ္ငယ္</a> (Not me! =D)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">အရမ္းႀကိဳက္တဲ့သီခ်င္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">အားလုံးနားေထာင္လုိ႕ရေအာင္ share လိုက္ပါတယ္...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-8552217920436127103?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-3603931824118661772007-09-16T10:46:00.000-07:002007-09-19T08:14:23.550-07:00<span style="font-family:Arial;">သီခ်င္းေကာင္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">စသိခဲ့တာတရုတ္သီခ်င္း.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သီခ်င္းႀကိဳက္သူေတြအားလုံး နားဆင္ႏိုင္ဖို႕ မွ်ေ၀ခံစားလုိက္ပါတယ္.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒါကေတာ့ Japanese Version မူရင္းပါ.....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူငယ္ခ်င္းတစ္ေယာက္ဆီက ရထားတာေလး ျပန္share လုိက္ပါတယ္....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီ Japanese+ English သီခ်င္းကို share ေပးတဲ့ သူငယ္ခ်င္း Razo ကို ေက်းဇူးအထူးတင္ပါေၾကာင္း..... ။ </span><span style="font-family:Arial;">။</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;">To Download :</span></em><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Japanese Version : <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3zztboldbst">Kiroro -- 未来 (future)</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Chinese Version : <strong><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ezzn2mi1bjj">后 来 (Hòu Lái)</a></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">English Version : <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ddjsm9j1gb9">Life - Sofia Kellgren</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;">This song is composed by japanese (玉城千春) . Actually she composed it for her monther and i have no idea why this song become love song . </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"><strong><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?3zztboldbst">kiroro -- 未来(future)</a></strong></span></div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"><strong>ほら 足元を見てごらん </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"><strong>これがあなたの歩む道 </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>ほら 前を見てごらん </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>あれがあなたの未來 </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>母がくれたたくさんの優しさ </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>愛を抱いて歩めと繰り返した </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>あの時はまだ幼くて意味など知らない </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>そんな私の手を握り </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>一緒に歩んできた </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>夢はいつも空高くあるから </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>屆かなくて怖いね だけど追い続けるの </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>自分の物語だからこそ諦めたくない </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>不安になると手を握り </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>一緒に歩んできた </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>その優しさを時には嫌がり</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>離れた母へ素直になれず </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>ほら 足元を見てごらん </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>これがあなたの歩む道 </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>ほら 前を見てごらん </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>あれがあなたの未來 </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>その優しさを時には嫌がり </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>離れた母へ素直になれず </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>ほら 足元を見てごらん </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>これがあなたの歩む道 </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>ほら 前を見てごらん </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>あれがあなたの未來 </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>ほら 足元を見てごらん </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>これがあなたの歩む道 </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>ほら 前を見てごらん </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>あれがあなたの未來 </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>未來へ向かって </strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>ゆっくりと歩いて行こう</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-360393182411866177?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-18352636394138112012007-09-14T04:02:00.000-07:002007-09-14T04:19:18.513-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;">အရမ္းႀကိဳက္တဲ့သီခ်င္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">အရင္က တရုတ္သီခ်င္း(အႀကိဳက္ဆုံး Chinese Song တစ္ပုဒ္) Hou' Lai ကိုပဲ သိခဲ့တာ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">ခုမွပဲ ဒီသီခ်င္းကို ရလိုက္တယ္....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;">အားလုံး နားေထာင္လို႕ရေအာင္ ဒီမွာ share လုိက္ပါတယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ddjsm9j1gb9"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"><strong><em>Life - Sofia Kallgren</em></strong></span></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Oh Life </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">the wonders that you bring </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">The beauty I can see </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">and that I keep deep inside of me </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Oh Life </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I feel that I can breathe again </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">In a world where love will still remain </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Choose your words, make them wise </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">many things, have brought us where we are </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I am here...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">here with you </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Close your eyes, let love heal the sorrow </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Once again I feel alive </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm sure of this inside </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">and I need you more than ever </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Life has taught me so much more </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Feel stronger than before</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Hope this feeling stays here forever </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Long ago I was blind, </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I thought love was always here to stay </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">But we walked away and we said goodbye </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Even though I knew I loved you still </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Suddenly you were gone </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">And she was in your arms </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">It's a picture I remember </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I was lost could not be saved </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">My life just ran away </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I only wish that we could start it over </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">But true love will find its way </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Now our love is here to stay </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I lost it once </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">But now I live again </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">*** *** *** *** ***</span><br /><br />Chinese Song Download : <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ezzn2mi1bjj">Hou' Lai</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-1835263639413811201?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-73506702640350484952007-09-14T02:09:00.000-07:002007-09-14T02:14:25.111-07:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">The Interview</span></strong></div><div align="right"><br /><em><span style="color:#999999;">By Nicole Jenkins<br />as told to Michele “Screech” Campanelli<br /></span></em></div><br /><br /><div align="justify">The job of a lifetime, that’s what it was, secretary for the district attorney. I couldn’t wait for my interview. This was the kind of position I’d dreamed of, what all those years of college and entry-level positions were for.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">The night before my interview, I spent two hours going through my closet to pick out just the right outfit. What would I say to him? I curled up into my pillowy bed and stared at the ceiling, unable to sleep. How should I act? Nervous, I shut my eyes and tried to get some rest, but I kept tossing and turning.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Finally, the alarm clock woke me. I tried to open my eyes, but something was wrong. My face felt stiff, strange. My hands flew to my cheeks.</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">“No!” My lips were unable to open all the way.</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">I ran to the bathroom and looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, horrified. My face was contorted like a stroke victim’s. My eyes were misaligned. I couldn’t move the right side of my face. I could barely recognize myself. What was happening to me? What nightmare did I wake up into?<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">My mother came into the room, “What’s wrong?” Her eyes bulged as she withdrew in terror.<br /></div><div align="justify">“What’s happening to me?” I slurred to her.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">“I’ll take you to the emergency room,” she finally gasped.<br /></div><div align="justify">We were rushed in. The nurse took one look at me and called in a specialist. There, under the blazing white lights, my mother and I waited.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">After several hours of tests, the doctor finally explained, “You have Bell’s palsy. It is a condition in which your face muscles tighten because of stress. You need to get plenty of sleep, and in a few days your face will return to normal.”<br /></div><div align="justify">“But I have a job interview this afternoon,” I sadly remembered.</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">“I’m sorry,” the doctor said, concerned. “You should reschedule, maybe for later in the week.”<br />During the long car ride home, all I could think about was how bad it would look to reschedule. Certainly, that would dampen my chances. Nobody reschedules with the district attorney. All the other applicants would have the advantage then, I concluded.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">I looked at my watch and made the decision, “Mom, drop me off on Jacob Street. I’m going to the interview.”<br /></div><div align="justify">“Honey, I don’t think you should. You look . . . strange,” she said, ever so gently.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">I knew she was right. He probably would take one look at me and judge me by my appearance rather than by my experience and talent. I probably shouldn’t go. But if I didn’t, I’d always wonder if I could have gotten my dream job.<br /></div><div align="justify">“No, Mom, take me there.”</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">Reluctantly, she took me where I wanted to go. I walked right into the formidable office with the mahogany furniture and pillars of white marble, not letting my own self-consciousness or any disease stop me. Not now, not when I had worked so hard for so long to be given this opportunity.</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">I went to the woman sitting behind the front desk and said, as well as I could, “Nicole Jenkins to see Mr. Robertson.”</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">She stared at my face. “He’s expecting you. Go right in.”</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">I entered the room to her right and saw a gray-haired man sitting behind the large desk reading a file.</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">Suddenly my nerves got the best of me, and I had to sit. I took the chair in front of him.</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">“Hello,” he said. “Miss Jenkins?”</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div><div align="justify">“Yes. Please excuse me. I’m having a Bell’s palsy attack. My doctor explained to me that it would last a few days. I came right from the hospital.”<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">“You’re very dedicated to come when you’re not feeling up to speed,” he responded, after a pause.<br /></div><div align="justify">“Yes, Sir.”<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">He spent a few minutes looking over my application. “Is everything on here correct?” He held it out to me.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">I glanced over the paper, “Yes, but I failed to mention I type seventy-five words per minute.”<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">“Wonderful,” he smiled. “Out of one hundred points, you had our highest score on the application test. You scored well above average on grammar and computer programs.”<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">“It comes easily for me,” I honestly replied.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">“Well, you are certainly qualified. You have an impressive background with related experience. I see here you worked for the navy.”<br /><br />“Directly with legal affairs,” I reiterated.<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">“When are you available?”<br /></div><div align="justify">“Two weeks.”<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">He gazed down at his desk calendar. “The 27th then, be here at 9:00 a.m.”<br /></div><div align="justify">I gasped. “You’re hiring me!”<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">“Yes, you’re perfect for the position.”<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">I stood. “Thank you for believing in me. I won’t let you down.”<br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">“I know,” he smiled, rising from his desk to shake my hand. “Not only have you got the skills I’m looking for, you also have the character.”</div><br /><br /><br />[Source : from <strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Chicken Soup for the Soul </span></em></strong>]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-7350670264035048495?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-58311189743984848522007-09-14T01:30:00.000-07:002007-09-14T01:38:07.671-07:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">Copycat</span></strong></div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"></span></strong><div align="right"><br /><em><span style="color:#330099;"> By Karin A. Lovold</span></em></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#993399;">My little Brittany wants to be like me. How scary is that?</span></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="color:#993399;">The other day she watched me brush my teeth. A few nights later, she darted out of the bathroom with a wide, pearly-white grin. “I can brush my teeth just like you!”<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#993399;">Oh, that’s nice, dear.” My response was casual.<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#993399;">“I even spit like you, too!” My head shot up as she vanished from my room.<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#993399;">Can I stand the pressure of this?<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#993399;">When I lean into the mirror to put on mascara, she leans in, too, and I feel her eyes on me. When I sing in the kitchen, she memorizes the words, and the next time she sings it with me. When I talk, she hangs on every word I say, every expression I utter, and I know she’ll repeat it all some day - in the exact tone of voice.<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#993399;">What an opportunity!<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#993399;">With her little eyes watching me, examining me and learning from me, I long to be my best, to live my best. To be a good example. To be the kind of person who merits mimicking. No words teach as powerfully as my actions. What I do and say, how I do it and say it . . . Brittany is there. <strong>Aware. Ready to copy me. Wanting to be like me.</strong><br /></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#993399;">So, for now, it’s okay if she studies me - how I brush my teeth, put on mascara or sing a song. If she’s watching the little things, then I know she’s watching the big things. The important things. The traits and characteristics I hope to instill in her life, too.<br /></span></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#993399;">How awesome is that?</span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong></strong> </div><div align="justify">[Source : from <span style="color:#ff0000;"><em>Chicken Soup for the Soul</em> </span>]</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5831118974398484852?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-45196174227339473882007-09-12T20:47:00.000-07:002008-12-09T01:18:07.703-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rui0XL2J9-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Q8_1YuzkEnM/s1600-h/DSCN0475.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109532087661754338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rui0XL2J9-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/Q8_1YuzkEnM/s320/DSCN0475.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/Rui0ab2J9_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/RTGTxCSl7mk/s1600-h/DSCN0476.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109532143496329202" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRL6LP0hHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/O6Dw-Srr-1M/s320/Natural+Panaroma+9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRL6bP0hII/AAAAAAAAAD8/6UB3thRizYU/s1600-h/Natural+Panaroma+10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108291344463594626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRL6bP0hII/AAAAAAAAAD8/6UB3thRizYU/s320/Natural+Panaroma+10.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRL6rP0hJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/tUh2u8YKqy0/s1600-h/Natural+Panaroma+11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108291348758561938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRL6rP0hJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/tUh2u8YKqy0/s320/Natural+Panaroma+11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRL6rP0hKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/w9-0TFg-PLE/s1600-h/Natural+Panaroma+12.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108291348758561954" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRLp7P0hEI/AAAAAAAAADc/MFkLOPIs4jw/s320/Natural+Panaroma+6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRLp7P0hFI/AAAAAAAAADk/sfYhsNwlUCI/s1600-h/Natural+Panaroma+7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108291060995753042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRLp7P0hFI/AAAAAAAAADk/sfYhsNwlUCI/s320/Natural+Panaroma+7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRLqLP0hGI/AAAAAAAAADs/mUhX1nKu38E/s1600-h/Natural+Panaroma+8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108291065290720354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRLqLP0hGI/AAAAAAAAADs/mUhX1nKu38E/s320/Natural+Panaroma+8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;">အသိတစ္ေယာက္ဆီကေနရထားတာ...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">တစ္ခ်ိဳ႕ပုံ ေတြက natural မဟုတ္တာေတြလို႕ထင္တယ္....</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">Anyway, ပုံေလးေတြၾကည့္ရတာ စိတ္ခ်မ္းေျမ႕စရာမို႕...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">upload လုပ္ၿပီး share လိုက္ပါတယ္...</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-7464193965868811396?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-46870547756545790852007-09-09T12:25:00.001-07:002008-12-09T01:18:13.343-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ07P0g9I/AAAAAAAAACk/Ihft6gN-OF0/s1600-h/DSCN0368.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108289050951058386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ07P0g9I/AAAAAAAAACk/Ihft6gN-OF0/s320/DSCN0368.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ1bP0g-I/AAAAAAAAACs/OaT2Iz4V3qU/s1600-h/DSCN0391.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108289059540992994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ1bP0g-I/AAAAAAAAACs/OaT2Iz4V3qU/s320/DSCN0391.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ1rP0g_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/wlpQtP_kbpg/s1600-h/DSCN0394.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108289063835960306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ1rP0g_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/wlpQtP_kbpg/s320/DSCN0394.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ2LP0hAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yESG4Z_05V8/s1600-h/DSCN0395.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108289072425894914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ2LP0hAI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yESG4Z_05V8/s320/DSCN0395.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ2bP0hBI/AAAAAAAAADE/2J6R6vmjSNA/s1600-h/DSCN0396.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108289076720862226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRJ2bP0hBI/AAAAAAAAADE/2J6R6vmjSNA/s320/DSCN0396.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;">က်န္ေသးတယ္... </span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဘေလာ့ဂ္မွာ တင္မယ္ ဆိုၿပီး အပ်င္းထူေနတာရယ္... စာၾကည့္စရာေတြရိွတာရယ္ေၾကာင့္...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ခုမွပဲ post တင္ျဖစ္ေတာ့တယ္...</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ဒီပုံေတြကို upload တင္ရင္းနဲ႕ ကိုယ့္လိုပဲ ဓာတ္ပုံ(ရႈခင္း) ရိုက္တာ ၀ါသနာႀကီးတဲ့ သူငယ္ခ်င္းတစ္ေယာက္ကို အမွတ္ရေနတယ္.... </span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">သူနဲ႕သာ အတူတူခရီးသြားလုိ႕ကေတာ့ </span></div><div><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႏွစ္ေယာက္ေပါင္းၿပီး ရႈခင္းပုံေတြ တစ္ပုံတပင္ ထြက္လာမွာေသခ်ာတယ္... :D ( <span style="color:#cccccc;">ဟန္နီ... ဟုတ္တယ္ဟုတ္..! </span>)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-4687054775654579085?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-58233649078953271442007-09-09T12:16:00.000-07:002008-12-09T01:18:14.221-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHsrP0g4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/y_Snp8U7sxo/s1600-h/DSCN0362.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108286710193881986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHsrP0g4I/AAAAAAAAAB8/y_Snp8U7sxo/s320/DSCN0362.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHtLP0g5I/AAAAAAAAACE/ukpnH8pnbnM/s1600-h/DSCN0363.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108286718783816594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHtLP0g5I/AAAAAAAAACE/ukpnH8pnbnM/s320/DSCN0363.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHtrP0g6I/AAAAAAAAACM/gYG8tT8W_cU/s1600-h/DSCN0364.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108286727373751202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHtrP0g6I/AAAAAAAAACM/gYG8tT8W_cU/s320/DSCN0364.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHt7P0g7I/AAAAAAAAACU/LCyi8dNtIKk/s1600-h/DSCN0365.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108286731668718514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHt7P0g7I/AAAAAAAAACU/LCyi8dNtIKk/s320/DSCN0365.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHurP0g8I/AAAAAAAAACc/Szktg2-wJ20/s1600-h/DSCN0366.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108286744553620418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuRHurP0g8I/AAAAAAAAACc/Szktg2-wJ20/s320/DSCN0366.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;">ၿပီးခဲ့တဲ့ေက်ာင္းပိတ္ရက္ေတြထဲ ... Sentosa သြားတုန္းက ပုံေလးေတြပါ.....</span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;">(ရႈခင္းပုံေတြကို စိတ္၀င္စားၿပီး ဓာတ္ပုံလိုက္ရိုက္ရတာ ၀ါသနာႀကီးတဲ့ထုံးစံအတိုင္း ... </span></div><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;">လက္ေဆာ့ၿပီး ရိုက္ခဲ့တာေလ...) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5823364907895327144?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-54370950539335825872007-09-09T12:05:00.000-07:002008-12-09T01:18:14.803-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuREaLP0g1I/AAAAAAAAABk/MMBX71QLyu0/s1600-h/Natural+Panaroma+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108283093831418706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuREaLP0g1I/AAAAAAAAABk/MMBX71QLyu0/s320/Natural+Panaroma+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuREabP0g2I/AAAAAAAAABs/x5sko4gQspg/s1600-h/Natural+Panaroma+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108283098126386018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuREabP0g2I/AAAAAAAAABs/x5sko4gQspg/s320/Natural+Panaroma+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuREarP0g3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/V7_DgnZwVkU/s1600-h/Natural+Panaroma+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108283102421353330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3NGm83PW0F0/RuREarP0g3I/AAAAAAAAAB0/V7_DgnZwVkU/s320/Natural+Panaroma+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">ရႈခင္းပုံေလးေတြပါ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">အားလုံးခံစားၾကည့္ရႈႏိုင္ေအာင္ ဒီမွာ share လိုက္ပါတယ္...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5437095053933582587?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-54523133225068774912007-09-09T11:37:00.000-07:002007-09-11T10:18:35.688-07:00<strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">I Will Always Love You<br /></span></strong><br />Artist: Dolly Parton<br /><br />Download : <em><span style="color:#3366ff;">Dolly Parton</span></em> - <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?cilwmmconpn">I Will Always Love You</a><br /> <span style="color:#000099;"><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?7wioqllvyid"><em>Kenny Rogers & Dolly Parton</em> - I Will Always Love You</a></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">If I should stay<br />Well, I would only be in your way<br />And so I'll go, and yet I know<br />That I'll think of you each step of my way<br />And I will always love you<br />I will always love you<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">Bitter-sweet memories<br />Thats all I have, and all I'm taking with me<br />Good-bye, oh, please dont cry<br />cause we both know that Im not<br />What you need<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;">I will always love you<br />I will always love you<br />And I hope life, will treat you kind<br />And I hope that you have all<br />That you ever dreamed of<br />Oh, I do wish you joy<br />And I wish you happiness<br />But above all this<br />I wish you love<br />I love you, I will always love<br /><br />I, I will always, always love you<br />I will always love you<br />I will always love you<br />I will always love you </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191777574124032886-5452313322506877491?l=ngengenus.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0