<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:08:12.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>---&gt;&gt;...In my mind...&lt;&lt;---</title><subtitle type='html'>Hello!! I'm Beam.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-115493204000765568</id><published>2006-08-06T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T23:27:20.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;หวัดดีเพื่อน ๆ ไม่รู้ว่าจะยังมีใครเข้ามาอยู่รึเปล่านะ...อยากบอกทุกคนว่าคิดถึงมากๆ นะ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-115493204000765568?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/115493204000765568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=115493204000765568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/115493204000765568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/115493204000765568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-114152738270078167</id><published>2006-03-04T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T19:09:16.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/640/collage.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/320/collage.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='display:block;margin 0px auto 10px; cursor:hand; text-align:center'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;สอบเสร็จสักที่ดีใจจังเลย...&lt;br /&gt;เออเพื่อน ๆ ไรท์รูปวันงานแล้วนะแต่มันลงไม่ได้อะ ถ้าได้แล้วจะขึ้นให้ดูนะ รอหน่อยแล้วกานนน&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-114152738270078167?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/114152738270078167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=114152738270078167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/114152738270078167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/114152738270078167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_04.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113980142043655556</id><published>2006-02-06T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T03:24:08.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Different symbols associated with love and Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was formerly believed that the heart was the seat of all human emotions. Accordingly, the gifting of a heart signified the selfless act of giving everything to someone you love. Though the ancients were not aware that the heart was responsible for pumping blood though the circulatory system, yet they knew one thing for sure that the heart was the center of all feelings. This ancient belief has lingered on through the ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love and attraction that a man and a lady feels for one another is traditionally ascribed to the mythological god,Cupid.In Latin, the word Cupid means "desire." Cupid is represented as a naked, chubby boy with wings and possessing a mischievous smile. He carries a bow with a quiver of arrows which he uses to transfix the hearts of youths and maidens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From time immemorial, beloveds have been compared to roses. If we juggle the letters of the word ROSE we get EROS, who is the God of Love. Rose has thus been the traditional choice of lovers around the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113980142043655556?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113980142043655556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113980142043655556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113980142043655556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113980142043655556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/02/different-symbols-associated-with-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113854125427009732</id><published>2006-01-29T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T00:57:28.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/640/.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/320/.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;See more the hidden images&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113854125427009732?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113854125427009732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113854125427009732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113854125427009732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113854125427009732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/01/see-more-hidden-images.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113853806921267693</id><published>2006-01-29T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T00:56:54.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know Nakhon Pathom ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do you know Nakhon Pathom ? Nakhon Pathom is the province that is located in the central region, about 58 kms. by road from Bangkok. It is an old city which has an interesting history , tourist attractions and important sites. For example, Pra pathomchedi, Sanamchan Place, Buddhamonthon , Thai Human Imagery Museum , Sampran Elephant Ground &amp;amp; Zoo , The Rose Garden and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I’m very luckily because I’m the one in Nakhon Pathom. The old province that is full of the beautiful and fascinating tourist place , beautiful land and delicious food. According to the slogan of the province is the land of “ Sweet pomelo, white fregrant rice , beautiful maiden , delicious khaolam , fascinating Sanamchan Palace , originated Buddhamonthon , Skyline PraPathomchedi.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113853806921267693?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113853806921267693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113853806921267693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113853806921267693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113853806921267693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/01/do-you-know-nakhon-pathom-do-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113792324023630239</id><published>2006-01-22T01:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T00:00:35.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halloween Joke &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chance Meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A woman whose husband often came home drunk decided to cure him of the habit. One Halloween night, she put on a devil suit and hid behind a tree to intercept him on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When her husband came by, she jumped out and stood before him with her red horns, long tail, and pitchfork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who are you?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm the Devil," she responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking off his hat he said "Pleased to finally meet you sir," "I married your sister."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113792324023630239?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113792324023630239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113792324023630239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113792324023630239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113792324023630239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/01/halloween-joke-chance-meeting-woman.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113751624850373946</id><published>2006-01-18T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T03:48:51.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;You can see more hidden images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BODY&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/640/.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/320/.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='display:block;margin 0px auto 10px; cursor:hand; text-align:center'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/BODY&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113751624850373946?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113751624850373946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113751624850373946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113751624850373946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113751624850373946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/01/lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113751506522199509</id><published>2006-01-17T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T08:43:34.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I like this message very much. My old friend sent it to me and I would like to send it to my lovely friend. Because the meaning is very good. It's about the friendship.Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind your smile,I know there are sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;Behind your laughters , I know there are tears and I want you to know that behind you...It's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,I'm very sleepy.I'll go to bed.Bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113751506522199509?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113751506522199509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113751506522199509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113751506522199509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113751506522199509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-like-this-message-very-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113672790315836870</id><published>2006-01-08T05:19:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T00:18:42.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first day at my&lt;br /&gt;new school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;The first day at Rachinee Burana School,my new school, I was very excited. I think it was the change in my life ,study,classrooms,teachers and surroundings. I didn't know the first day of study how it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that the day I was looked like the stranger in the school.There weren't the friends who spoke with me. I felt very oppressed. It was terrible for me. I couldn't present the habit of me. They might think I was the one of friends who liked the study and taciturned. Exactly, I talk too much,if I know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I'm very happy and funny with my friends, my teachers. Although,I don't understand some friends,some teachers. But I love my school and my friends. Because the school imparts me the knowledge and the new impressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although,There are about 2 monts at the school with my lovely friends.But I don't forget Rachinee Burana School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113672790315836870?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113672790315836870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113672790315836870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113672790315836870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113672790315836870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/01/first-day-at-my-new-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113647468158714528</id><published>2006-01-05T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T00:55:30.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/640/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/320/pic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friendship need...&lt;br /&gt;no law&lt;br /&gt;no promise&lt;br /&gt;no demand&lt;br /&gt;and no expectation&lt;br /&gt;Just sincere,love and care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend is the one who still miss you,&lt;br /&gt;even haven't seen so long,&lt;br /&gt;even haven't talked so far.&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how long and far !!&lt;br /&gt;Friend is still a friend. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113647468158714528?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113647468158714528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113647468158714528' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113647468158714528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113647468158714528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/01/friendship-need.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113647356155389471</id><published>2006-01-05T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T00:54:57.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/640/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/320/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          I went to  Royal Police Cadet Academy with my family for the party of dancing in a ballroom.I was very happy and very funny. On the picture,my elder sister is on your left-hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113647356155389471?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113647356155389471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113647356155389471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113647356155389471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113647356155389471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-went-to-royal-police-cadet-academy.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20166604.post-113548224097263834</id><published>2005-12-24T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T00:53:12.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="43785a4c"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Three days spent in Chiang Mai. I was very happy and very funny. Although it's so far from Nakhon Pathom. It's about 10 hours in voyage. But it was wonderful. The atmosphere was so beautiful. Exactly, I went to Chiang Mai with my sister and my friend for screening test at Chiang Mai University (CMU) in Faculty of Humanities, the major is English. So I took the opportunity to go to Doi Sudhep that it was very cool and Botanical Garden of Her Majesty the Queen that it has diffrent zones. But it was a pity that I didn't go to safari park. Because I went to Chiang Mai for 3 days. However,I was very happy with my impression&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20166604-113548224097263834?l=nextgravity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/feeds/113548224097263834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20166604&amp;postID=113548224097263834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113548224097263834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20166604/posts/default/113548224097263834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nextgravity.blogspot.com/2005/12/three-days-spent-in-chiang-mai_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Beam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00786870454766173119</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5292/2015/1600/beam.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
