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My, my.: January 2000
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Saturday, January 01, 2000. First and foremost, thank you for visiting my blog. For all those who don't know, this is not really a blog (read dec '04, last post for details). Therefore, to all those who come here, I hope you enjoy my stories. I would like to extend my appreciation especially to those who take the time to comment on the writings through their own experience. For the record, I am a christian, but I ...
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My, my.: March 2006
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Wednesday, March 01, 2006. We are almost there! Gear up and get ready to move. We are after the four assassins who killed your last captain. Slay at my order! Rebellion against Lord Grummiax will not be tolerated! You will exterminate all who dare to side with those rebels. The captain then returned to the bow, and to his thoughts. What did you find on the mainland? Your husband is dead. Could you find his killer?
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My, my.: December 2004
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Sunday, December 19, 2004. As you probably have not guessed by now, the four friends were actually ants, who had known each other since they were pupae. Their actual names require furious antennae work to pronounce correctly, and since neither you nor I possess that ability, we shall call them Nick, Eric (also known as Doom), Tony and Sam. What took you so long? He's with the convoy, got guard duty. The convoy...
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My, my.: January 2005
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Wednesday, January 12, 2005. Things I used to know. You know, i used to think that cats married dogs and gave birth to mice, not to mention that i was born on the 16th of april 1887, grinning like an idiot till i was smacked on the backside by someone i shall henceforth refer to as Dr. Evil. Posted by sAm at 1:11 PM. Links to this post. You'll have to find out for yourself. View my complete profile.
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My, my.: July 2006
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Monday, July 31, 2006. The Assassin's Bamboo Brush) "A Cruel Discourse". In my line of work, I had seen many cities. Unfortunately, they are all essentially the same, and got boring after a while. Do not be mistaken, the architecture is very well varied, as is the scenery; perhaps the only saving graces other than food. I refer to the people. Posted by sAm at 11:13 PM. Links to this post. Sunday, July 23, 2006.
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My, my.: December 2005
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Saturday, December 31, 2005. New Style of Writing. Hello to all who follow my blog (by my definition that means coming back at least once a year.)! I have finally decided to implement my new style of writing - for those who cant remember , its bit by bit. Meanwhile, enjoy my newest episode; I Was Born a Cat. Posted by sAm at 6:20 PM. Links to this post. Time to clean off the dust. Posted by sAm at 12:31 PM. On his...
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My, my.: September 2004
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Thursday, September 30, 2004. What a tedious process this is. At this rate, the journal shall reign supreme for some time to come. Posted by sAm at 2:45 PM. Links to this post. You'll have to find out for yourself. View my complete profile. The Assassins Bamboo Brush) A Conversation betwe. The Assassins bamboo brush. The Assasins Bamboo Brush) Obasan. The Assassins Bamboo Brush) Goodbye to a nice ho.
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My, my.: February 2005
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Tuesday, February 15, 2005. Some Quiz (by popular demand). By popular demand,. 1THREE NAMES YOU GO BY. Sam, Rui Chuen, Wei Quan. 2THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD. IAMaFOOL, thereisnospoon, doom 399. 3THREE THINGS YOU HATE ABOUT YOURSELF. I love myself too much. An occasional inability to talk properly. 4THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE. 5THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU. Flying with my flight instructor. Long, soft hair.
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My, my.: May 2005
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Wednesday, May 25, 2005. His testy monologue and dramatic pause garnering no response from the grey figure, he reached into a packet and produced a pipe, some leaf and a weathered deck of cards. The two played cards for several minutes, unspeaking, leaning over the table and straining to see in the flickering lamp light. The smoke billowing from the brown figure's lips further obscured their activities. The king l...
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My, my.: April 2005
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No regret, no contradiction, no retreat, no surrender, no worry, no reason to have no time. Wednesday, April 06, 2005. Why make people wait? As such, my blog gets updated very rarely, which isnot good for your mental health (and i tend to forget my password). In view of this, I thought this way and that for a way to work around it. I can:. 1Write faster. This option means that large portions of many stories will degenerate into crap, which happens with alot of things that we try to rush. Nobody knows the...
