tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31917775741240328862024-03-14T01:08:13.048-07:00我们 还有 很多 梦 没做 ...N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comBlogger123125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-2586648706698217132008-06-28T02:22:00.000-07:002008-06-29T06:09:02.290-07:00စာေရးဆရာမ မစႏၵာ ၏ ၀တၳဳတို/၀တၳဳရွည္မ်ား<span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#663366;">စာေရးဆရာမ မစႏၵာ ၏ ၀တၳဳတို/၀တၳဳရွည္မ်ား </span><br /><br />( E-Books Collection ) & 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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-90963146588845775212008-06-21T04:23:00.000-07:002008-06-21T04:31:08.909-07:00Nice Sunset Scenes<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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-3139158794615137512008-05-26T00:47:00.001-07:002008-05-26T00:54:42.143-07:00Happy 23rd Birthday, Eain!!!<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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-51663911329006256812008-05-21T03:02:00.000-07:002008-05-21T03:06:07.794-07:00生日快乐, 姐!!!!!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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-70618189669415064092008-05-13T04:20:00.000-07:002008-05-13T04:30:34.335-07:00Heavy Rainfall<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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-11133308589197002422008-05-11T05:05:00.000-07:002008-05-11T05:18:34.064-07:00Cyclone Relief Donation InfoHi 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) 09079459551N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-67915219737166091352008-03-19T09:03:00.001-07:002008-03-19T09:18:38.662-07:00N Sai Li - ေက်းဇူးပဲ သူငယ္ခ်င္း<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!N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-19261279536101234232008-03-09T09:04:00.000-07:002008-05-10T11:48:26.037-07:00Songs of Love & Loss - Tina Arena<a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?5jl1j9g10bx"><span style="font-family:arial;">Songs of Love & 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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-60404354868183752792008-03-07T07:26:00.000-08:002008-03-07T07:45:54.308-08:00Songs Download Links<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&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&B Love Songs 2008 CD ( I )</a> ; <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?cdldjonzvum">R&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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-72121048967088933952008-03-07T07:07:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:17:55.843-08:00Change & Human Beings<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6u_mdKWKTtx5tcm2jEwg6qdGrtmoZA7cucKd6eweVIrmfSncnzA4Ob2L2UnBHfgDPcncr7dyCUhzqqUktvTKbTup-NGoI3tZFEizicia1n4mRuTbdHx77xHFOdB7hZJJdshS3jzXLqk/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="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6u_mdKWKTtx5tcm2jEwg6qdGrtmoZA7cucKd6eweVIrmfSncnzA4Ob2L2UnBHfgDPcncr7dyCUhzqqUktvTKbTup-NGoI3tZFEizicia1n4mRuTbdHx77xHFOdB7hZJJdshS3jzXLqk/s400/Interesting_Story.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-15979722817837141172008-03-02T12:34:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:17:55.971-08:00Happy Birthday, my sister!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCuYnJ_J8L_jA47UMDWUbZJ_FBolENBbFKVNrGXHwrhu3tU143oCYH3jS0zYqVWN_GjXRoAtc3JBEXAvBp2f3kIeiNX6w2oJKrntlbg3p-9zN0NkwvadLOcj-44ZhsEA5xuL60jp4rYAc/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="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCuYnJ_J8L_jA47UMDWUbZJ_FBolENBbFKVNrGXHwrhu3tU143oCYH3jS0zYqVWN_GjXRoAtc3JBEXAvBp2f3kIeiNX6w2oJKrntlbg3p-9zN0NkwvadLOcj-44ZhsEA5xuL60jp4rYAc/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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-37193472398024496512008-02-29T10:30:00.000-08:002008-02-29T10:38:57.308-08:00ေႏွာင္ႀကိဳးေလးတစ္မွ်င္<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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-84023646548320821662008-02-28T12:42:00.000-08:002008-02-27T20:42:57.853-08:00People in class<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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-30061029800047327392008-02-24T05:54:00.000-08:002008-02-24T06:42:57.359-08:00Yahoo - Case Studyto 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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-56807819854820318452008-02-23T23:47:00.000-08:002008-02-23T23:50:58.657-08:00ကိုယ့္အနားရိွေစခ်င္ - R ဇာနည္Flash 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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-644253719610434572008-02-23T23:36:00.000-08:002008-02-23T23:47:07.895-08:00တိမ္ေတြလို<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>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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-69259702216448739742008-01-05T07:57:00.000-08:002008-01-05T08:15:49.416-08:00Ringing the Doorbells of Christmas<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>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爱相随<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>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谁说我不在乎<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-29336284165144958332008-01-04T07:39:00.000-08:002008-01-04T07:48:19.171-08:00Cute Advices from Kids<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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-48947130430011080912008-01-03T20:52:00.000-08:002008-01-03T20:55:00.601-08:00Friendship Forever!<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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-20098604823895399942008-01-01T07:14:00.000-08:002008-01-03T08:53:30.959-08:00All Time Greatest Love Songs<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 & 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>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-74084575051697255582007-12-31T07:22:00.000-08:002008-12-09T01:17:57.069-08:00ဟိုေရာက္ဒီေရာက္ မ်က္စိဦးတည့္ရာ<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcO9BhhfpgdmbJfW-cdY6ycQGga3PmxUD0H8wl3ErQ2WPyq_q0DLAr49vXUEyFDP0_eUi8NWXOXPMwXmG6ZbZn9CIOgsGlYlHl1TZ-z6OzeSNUPLp_DWiPrvDanjvrmhWMDwZqq4Q4dg4/s1600-h/DSCN1133.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150161978981755794" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirjHZb8OXyjRdqHq_e-tuDacf_dDnEigAbEfJxYZDzLvZSRq_Kf-q53Mzy0lISE2W76Jq64ldB9y3kiPYTrelscr1w9wELzn_YoUd3CJlWEM7c6c71cycxBvmjou_m3TXIjEpLCZO_6FI/s400/DSCN1132.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191777574124032886.post-35598991832033677122007-12-31T06:40:00.000-08:002007-12-31T10:02:35.805-08:00Yin Khone Hnit Thit - Bo Bo<span style="font-family:Arial;">ရင္ခုန္ႏွစ္သစ္ - ဘုိဘုိ Download here : <a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?313twffm54y">http://www.mediafire.com/?313twffm54y</a></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">သုံးဆယ့္တစ္.. ဒီဇင္ဘာ.. အစခ်ီတဲ့ သီခ်င္းေလးပါ....</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">ႏွစ္သစ္ကို ႀကိဳတဲ့ အမွတ္တရ ရွယ္ေပးလုိက္တယ္...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;">Enjoy!</span>N g e N g ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00188132235564722997noreply@blogger.com