<?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-19930775</id><updated>2011-12-03T11:49:27.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>running clouds...</title><subtitle type='html'>"Was there another Troy for her to burn?"&lt;br&gt;[W.B Yeats,No Second Troy]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-116541142355314741</id><published>2006-12-06T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T05:24:32.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another slow day.My workmates told me to join the dinner.I refused to go with them.I just don't want to pretend smiling or listening after the office hour.If that's what the people called socializing skill,I'm bad at it and have no intention to improve on it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last friday my aunty used to live with me went back to Yangon.So automatically,me and my sister went back to the lives before she came. We eat out seperately, sometimes we don't even see each other in a week.Most of the time I'm the only person in my home.Feels like I have to go back to nobody home everytime I come back from work.Sometimes I wonder what the other people like me doing after the office hour.May be there is no people like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think of myself as the person who really don't have a place to call home.When I went back to Yangon, I felt like I have nothing to do rather than keep on walking here in there inside the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister comes back today.Gotta stop blogging now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-116541142355314741?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/116541142355314741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=116541142355314741' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/116541142355314741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/116541142355314741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/12/another-slow-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-114209704497948515</id><published>2006-03-11T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T09:10:45.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>book expolration</title><content type='html'>Today I went out to downtown with my sister to buy a book ordered from Yangon. The book name is a dictionary of science.Seems like the book is not so popular, the girls sitting in information counter replied that they don't have that kind of book. We went Kinokunia(Bugis), Border(Orchard) and finally we got it from Kinokunia(Orchard). I didn't expect that I would have found that book, my sister was the one who was finding enthusianstically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a chance to read japanese anime magzine in Kinokunia. I didn't understand a word. But do enjoyed the pictures ...lol . Eureka7 , Shakugan no Shana and on the top of that, the latest series Momo, the girl god of the dead(Shinigami) is in that magazine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back home, I continued my research in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smarty&lt;/span&gt;, PHP templates. I joined the database tables in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Navicat &lt;/span&gt;and paste the query inside the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.php&lt;/span&gt; files then redirect to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.tpl (smarty files) &lt;/span&gt;to show the information. That's really fun. Model-View-Controller in 10 minutes !wow!  I admit that it will take me more then 15 mins to start from a scratch in java with Spring MVC.&lt;br /&gt;It's not because of Spring MVC,that's because of the servlet loading and unloading times are really a waste of time in java.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished watching Momo,girl god of the death.Too bad, it turned out to be one-shot series and the plot for every episode is quite predictable. If I have other better anime to watch,I will drop this series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-114209704497948515?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/114209704497948515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=114209704497948515' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/114209704497948515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/114209704497948515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/03/book-expolration.html' title='book expolration'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-114052538811138109</id><published>2006-02-21T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T04:46:49.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got my mom,dad and my brother photos from Yangon. That's very touching and miss them so much. I want to talk with them. The day before yesterday, I went out and fetched my sister from her work. She seemed so plae and seemed quite stressed . The on-going projects are always stress, but it can't be helped since this is a path we took and a lane we have to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night &lt;a href="http://forums.animesuki.com/"&gt;animesuki forum&lt;/a&gt;  was down. My biggest entertainment was lacking the whole night of course. Now the forum is being up again, I think they seriously need some donations in this time around.The server load seemed to be severed.I tried from my workplace in this afternoon and not working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the module assigned to me was nearly finished.Tomorrow I would finished it up and take another one. It damn so nice that I was just generating the configuration files instead of writing on my own. Spring MVC configuration, generated! Hibernate .hbm.xml files generated! I didn't need to touch xml while I was writing the module. How good it was ? The only thing was that depolyment time is so damn long because I always needed to run the code generator to generate the mapping files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh~ my blog has aged 1000 over by now. I'm really happy that I could able to write the blog up to this age =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, now I will take a rest with black cat episode 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0066.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-114052538811138109?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/114052538811138109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=114052538811138109' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/114052538811138109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/114052538811138109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-got-my-momdad-and-my-brother-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113992002830881056</id><published>2006-02-14T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T04:27:08.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So this is a valentine day. Alot of people are busying like bees on the mrt, streets and platform.&lt;br /&gt;Me, just by myself of course. The whole day in the office , watching the computer screen for 6 hours and that's my valentine day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How bad is it ?? I came back home and felt like I'm a ghost while watching the other people. Happy huh! Today is exactly not a day for me. Just worked and came back home, later I'll watch  Hanbun  no Tsuki ga Noboru Sora episode 4,  a drama anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113992002830881056?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113992002830881056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113992002830881056' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113992002830881056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113992002830881056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/02/so-this-is-valentine-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113983671535309318</id><published>2006-02-13T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T05:18:37.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today I started working in a new company. All the developers and project managers are friendly and I like the enviornment. It's not suffocating. Since I'm just started I just had to read the spec of the projects and was trying to catch up with the on-going project.I control myself not to serious in job most of the times. I know myself, if I flow along, then the output won't good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are using some of the tools I was not quite familiar.So ask ask ask. Still ok,since I have time to watch two episodes of anime and go around some forum when I get back home. Sadly I have to drop the manga translation work on the way. Can't help it though..... Life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so happy with forums these days. So I came back to my blog and rants.May be I'm too damn weak in socializing still, even though I try to improve,always sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, yeah , still working. I think we will move to another place after one or two months.Still quite loving the place now I'm staying. Honestly too much memories in here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113983671535309318?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113983671535309318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113983671535309318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113983671535309318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113983671535309318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/02/today-i-started-working-in-new-company.html' title=''/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113956013017732968</id><published>2006-02-10T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T00:38:13.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got a new job last friday, J2EE. Geeze...it took one month to change a new one. I have to pay debt to my sister. What a life .... anyway starting to work from Monday,I have to cut down my entertainments for a few moment. This new job is not so relaxing like the last job,but still enjoyable. So I will refresh this random nutting blog from hibernate mode[I usually don't blog in hibernate mode].This morning the sale-girl from the nearby store smiled at me and watched my moves *-_-* geez ... she's cute.Anyway I swore that I will never do things that's gonna seriously effect my budget these days or otherwise I will go ga ga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying bye bye to all the entertainment I have during these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 213px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Add Nyi Lynn Seck blog link to my friend list. Even though I do not know him personally , I'm kind of like his writing style rather than arloo blog. I'm kind of straight forward guy so if this post seems offense to someone or some others, don't take it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113956013017732968?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113956013017732968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113956013017732968' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113956013017732968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113956013017732968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-got-new-job-last-friday-j2ee.html' title=''/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113856579954527743</id><published>2006-01-29T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T15:56:36.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regional Knowledge:Pyinmana</title><content type='html'>Pyinmana (writing as &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ပ်ဥ္းမနား&lt;/span&gt; in  myanmar) rail-way station is quite popular.I had chances to see Pyinmana everytime our family go to Mandalay and Taunggyi. Since it will become the capital of Myanmar,I decided to collect some interesting facts about this town today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pyinmana is sunny and hot. Most of the people used to walk on the road because the platforms are quite narrow to walk on.  The highway road to Mandalay cut the platforms of the town and cut some big house to half during the development of the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are one thing you can bluff about if you want to show off somebody that you know something about Pyinmana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest agricultural university in Myanmar, "YeZin"(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ေရဆင္း&lt;/span&gt;) university is in Pyinmanar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/_41255228_localtown_416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/_41255228_localtown_416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                Downtown Area &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Local Population :&lt;/span&gt; below 100,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Universities:&lt;/span&gt;Agriculture,Livestock and Forestry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to pronounce: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;(P-Yin) -yin like in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"dim" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;but pronounce with no gaps between -p and- yin like you pronounce &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"string" (Ma-Nar)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ma-nar like you prononce "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minor&lt;/span&gt;ity".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trivial Facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;1) &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-In Myanmar there are 7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;agricultural Institutes (SAI) and the Yezin(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ေရဆင္း&lt;/span&gt;) Agricultural University (the most famous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;agricultural &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; uni in my country it is).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="Reference:%20http://www.tropentag.de/2003/abstracts/full/233.pdf"&gt;Details report in PDF format&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The succeeding       Director Generals formerly Chief Conservator of the Royal Thai Forest Department, which up       to the present were seven in number, are Thai foresters who graduated either from India       Forest College, Dehra Dun or &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pyinmana Forest School&lt;/span&gt;, Burma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.forest.go.th/rfd/history/history_e.htm"&gt;Detail HTML &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;     Panlaung Pyadalin Cave Wildlife Sanctuary(Pyinmana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and how to go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wcs.org/media/file/NTAPcomplete.pdf"&gt;Detail Report in PDF format(Ministry of Forestry+Wildlife Conservation Society)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt;Regarding to the name of the town&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,"Pyinmana".&lt;/span&gt;There is a word with the same pronounciation to "Pyin" with different spelling.The meaning is "lazy". And the meaning of the word "Ma-Na" is non-stop,restless.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113856579954527743?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113856579954527743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113856579954527743' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113856579954527743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113856579954527743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/01/regional-knowledgepyinmana.html' title='Regional Knowledge:Pyinmana'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113797383023290123</id><published>2006-01-22T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T15:53:15.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fotoshop-works for the nativemyanmar forum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/14/89905985_da7160e21f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 98px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/14/89905985_da7160e21f.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I made some fotoshop-works for the nativemyanmar forum.I think I don't like the works  so much.Feels like something is missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/37/89850501_fa831fbc05.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 140px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/37/89850501_fa831fbc05.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113797383023290123?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113797383023290123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113797383023290123' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113797383023290123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113797383023290123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/01/fotoshop-works-for-nativemyanmar-forum.html' title='fotoshop-works for the nativemyanmar forum'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113764328983996298</id><published>2006-01-18T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T20:12:41.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the installation</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my friend called me and asked me to take a look at her computer. I told her ,this kind of service will cost her about 5000 kyats in Myanmar =P.  In return she cooked and treated me a lunch. That would be enought for me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The computer,yeah,she installed those spyware remover and that software downloading the spywares into her computer.That's one of the mistake most of the people make these days.There is no such things like "spyware removers".Can't help it though,even some giant compnies come out with these kind of sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to format her computer and reinstall the window XP again.That's quite alot of work. After finished watching the DVD,the installation finished.And another one thing is that direct-modem connection,luring alot of worms and trojans.No other choice for that rather than rely on taskmanager since she don''t have a router.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I hate those kind of installing and re-installing windows thinge.That's the most un-creative process of all time.Sitting in front of the computer and waiting for the next button appear on the screen allow you to click on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left her house as soon as I finished the installation.&lt;br /&gt;Quite cold these days. I had to walk faster to warm myself up.Then I send sms to my ex-girlfriend.No reply from her.May be she got a new boyfriend or is trying to delete the old archives.May be I could not able to buy a present for new year.Life goes on..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113764328983996298?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113764328983996298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113764328983996298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113764328983996298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113764328983996298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/01/installation.html' title='the installation'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113726947383237607</id><published>2006-01-14T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T21:30:05.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of a Geisha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/geisha4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/geisha4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, my friend called me and told me that she could not accompany with me to see the movies together anymore.That's quite sad but I can't control the other people.So let it be.Why should I care about it anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I went out to see the movie by myself.That's a late night show and the show was "A story of geisha". It was really a good show. Two boys on the left side of me and a young couple on the right side sat and enjoyed the movie togehter. I always assume the people beside me are my friends when I watch the movies.That's always make me feel better. Even if I go together with my friends ,they are not good at discussing about the movie after the end of the show.They found it quite childish to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a ticket for 11 o clock.That's 7 o clock when I bought the ticket. Good looking and annoying sales-girl asked me that whether I want to buy two tickets.I prefered to say "Yes,if it I count you as one" but most of the people(sometimes me myself) have no sense of humour,so I dropped that idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I desperatly tried to waste my time until 11. What did I do ? After Having a dinner in Macdonal ,bought a discounted book(A book name is "A fishing rod for my grandfather").Luckily that book won noble prize,only 9 dollars and on the top of that it kept me away from boring until 11. Sometimes better to be alone isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/geisha7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/geisha7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not just a movie,an art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to tell you is not about the story of the movie, you could find that on the web easily.What I want to tell you is how i feel about this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The background sound is the critical soul of the movie and I just felt like what I experienced during the show was a beautiful art crafted in details. One true thing about movies related to japanese culture is that ,you will surely find the cherry and snows in the movies and you will never find yrself getting bored everytime you see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The background sound of the japanese drums(I don't know the name) and violins relived the excitements once I had when I watch "Croucthing Tiger Hidden Dragon". Along with the sound of drums I felt as if I was shaking with exictement,with the sound of violin I felt as if I was sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violin and snows were mixed together.Drums were beating at the climax of the flim.Why should I ask for more ? But there are alot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two scenes I like most in this film,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the little girl colored her lips with red colored ice-cone and asked "Am I look like a geisha?", how could I hold myself not to amuse ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I found out a blue eyes that the geisha girl had, was not because she's special  but because she's the poor fisherman's daughter,how could I hold myself not to sympathize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just beautilful because those scenes are carefully crafted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kind of audience the "Memoir of Geisha" intended to is un-recognizable.Some might even say girly or chick-flick but I like it even if I had to take an expansive mid-night cab.It was just an beautiful art for me to witness. But one caution, if you are in the thrist of eventful movies or you are a politician or movie-critic who prefer to criticize,you might not like it.You need to feel to enjoy this kind of movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/geisha0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/geisha0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I look like a geisha ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/geisha1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/geisha1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The very first night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/geisha6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/geisha6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bring herself closer to the man she wants to be with even..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/geisha5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/geisha5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your soul is death even you are still alived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/geisha3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/geisha3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Untold story behind a beautiful performace like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113726947383237607?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113726947383237607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113726947383237607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113726947383237607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113726947383237607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/01/memoirs-of-geisha.html' title='Memoirs of a Geisha'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113697660851415393</id><published>2006-01-11T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T02:56:36.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ႏွစ္ ႏွစ္ဆယ္ေလာက္ကို ေနာက္က်သြားခဲ့တယ္။</title><content type='html'>မေန ့က က်ြန္ေတာ္ [ http://blog.jonaize.com/archives/ ] ကိုေရာက္ခဲ့တယ္။&lt;br /&gt;ဒီ post ကို ဗမာလိုပဲေရးေတာ့မယ္။ အဲဒီ blog ကို run ေနတာက ၁၈ ႏွစ္သား စင္ကာပူ ေကာင္ေလးတစ္ေယာက္ပါ။&lt;br /&gt;၁၈ ႏွစ္နဲ ့word-press democracy-ajax plugin ကိုေကာင္းေကာင္းသံုးႏုိင္ေနျပီ ajax ဆိုတာ javascript ရဲ ့nickname မဟုတ္တာလဲ သူသိတယ္။အမွန္ေျပာရရင္ စင္ကာပူမွာ ဒီလိုေကာင္ေလးမ်ိဳးနဲနဲ ရွားပါတယ္။ ကြ်န္ေတာ့ ျမန္မာျပည္က ကြ်န္ေတာ္ ့ညီေလး ကိုဒီလို ျဖစ္ေစခ်င္လိုက္တာဗ်ာ။ တစ္ကယ္ပါ။ ကြ်န္ေတာ့္ ညီေလးအခု ၁၀တန္း ဆို internet ကို ဘယ္လို ္သံုးရမွန္းမသိဘူး html တတ္ဖို ့ဆိုတာေ၀းေရာ။ ေက်ာင္းကလည္း သင္ပံုမရပါဘူး။ ဒီမွာေတာ့ secondary ေက်ာင္းမွာ web အေျခခံေတြ သင္ၾကရတယ္ ip addressing အထိပါပါတယ္ ။ ကေလးေတြ ဆိုေတာ့ css နဲ ့ html သင္ရေတာ့ ေပ်ာ္တာေပါ့။ သူတို ့blog ေလးေတြကို အလွဆင္ရင္ အသံုးက်တာကိုး။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ျမန္မာျပည္မွာ ဆယ္တန္းေအာင္ျပီး ေကာင္ေလး ေကာင္မေလးေတြ internet ေပၚေရာက္လာရင္ သူတို ့အရင္လုပ္တဲ ့ အလုပ္က chatting ၊ ေနာက္ နည္းနည္းၾကာလာရင္ hacker ျဖစ္ခ်င္ၾကေရာ။ ျပီးရင္ javascript ေလးေတြေရးျပီး  hacker လိုလို ဘာလိုလိုေပါ့။ အမွန္အတိုင္းေျပာရရင္ ကြ်န္ေတာ္ ကိုယ္ခ်င္းစာပါတယ္။ သူတို ့ေတြမွာ standard ပညာေရးက ေပးလိုက္ရမယ့္ basic knowledge လိုေနတယ္။ ကြ်န္ေတာ္လဲ မရခဲ့ဘူး။ ျမန္မာျပည္ internet  ရတာသိပ္ေနာက္က်သြားခဲ့တယ္ ႏွစ္ ႏွစ္ဆယ္ေလာက္ကို ေနာက္က်သြားခဲ့တယ္။ ေနာက္က်သြားခဲ့ မွန္းလဲသိသင့္တယ္။&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113697660851415393?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113697660851415393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113697660851415393' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113697660851415393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113697660851415393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='ႏွစ္ ႏွစ္ဆယ္ေလာက္ကို ေနာက္က်သြားခဲ့တယ္။'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113638831316454002</id><published>2006-01-04T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T07:25:13.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>painful blogspot</title><content type='html'>That's really painful to blog in blogspot when it comes to categories. Today I used &lt;a href="http://www.sgfun.com/gencat.htm"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;work around search to make the categories for my anime entries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went out with my friend to watch the movie. She forgot to bring the coat but I was lucky since I wore a shot sleeve vest =)  The movie name is "The Family Stone".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113638831316454002?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113638831316454002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113638831316454002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113638831316454002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113638831316454002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/01/painful-blogspot.html' title='painful blogspot'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113621745721300901</id><published>2006-01-02T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T08:06:08.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody is in holiday mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/holidaymode.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/holidaymode.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.... everybody is in holiday mood in this month. Alot of hollywood block-busters and  all those public holidays are just around the coners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I passed the high school exam in Yangon,my father bought a PC for me from winner computer system at the new year.I opened offline webpages (AOL,Disney and so on) in my PC and told my dad and mom that my PC could access to the internet(how dumb..). My dad's closed friend reminded me about that was not an actual internet but I stupidly thought that he bluffed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya,...by reflecting those memories,I feel really stupid and I miss a past new year gift my dad  bought for me and changed my life,my goals and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you dad...(but tonight I forgot to call you on the phone..pls forgive me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113621745721300901?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113621745721300901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113621745721300901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113621745721300901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113621745721300901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2006/01/everybody-is-in-holiday-mood.html' title='Everybody is in holiday mood'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113592575454844841</id><published>2005-12-29T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T23:01:00.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>get yrself ready ...buddy</title><content type='html'>ahhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's used  to be happened nearly end of every month. No $$$.The day before yesterday 15 $ was found under my bed and I was like "Viola !!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The developers whom are assigned to the project module spoiled the show today, a network problem or something.The only audience is me,so they have no pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest I don't want to reconfigure the  network and the server again  ,yeah....all over again. Sure I'm too tired of this repeated procedures and already wored-off. I want somebody to learn it from me and be expert in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like "damn!!  what the hell is happening", but that's what I was saying inside my head. Outside what I said was "okie, buddies take yr time and so on".What I learnt from my experience was that "don't try to help to solve the problem more than two times,if you do,next time the one who have to deal with that problem is you,there won't be another one".So I just left it,I want them to learn the solution out from the problems.And another problem is that damn chatting. For me it's really impossible to do chatting and writing codes unless you are chatting with yr project mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure the developers should avoid internet chit-chat during coding.That's serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the last time the project mate I chatted with was alot less experience in the programming evnironment we worked.So instead of chatting about the module that we were developing, it turned out to be he was asking "what is this" and "what is that " like a 5 years old boy pointing almost everything he see and asked his elder-brother.I was like the customer support trying to explain everything for  a newbie instead of sitting in front of my computer , writing and surfing codes in google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrrrr...!!! I should stop this entry anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113592575454844841?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113592575454844841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113592575454844841' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113592575454844841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113592575454844841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/get-yrself-ready-buddy.html' title='get yrself ready ...buddy'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113575902995603135</id><published>2005-12-28T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T00:39:38.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Sleep Contest on the Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/sleepcontest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/sleepcontest.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in Yangon, I was the only one who slept on the ferry bus among my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The question they used to ask me is that, "Are you meditating??".&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm meditating together with more than half of the passengers(sometimes they even sway their heads around like the chinese kids trying to learn the prayer in the movies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to close my eyes and try to sleep on the train because I was so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The buildings are copied and pasted  across the city, things are repeated so much in a way that my pitiful eyes can't cope with, so my eyes are used to go ga-ga and closed. That's what happened.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then big, white, electronic anaconda vomitted me alived at the place where I work .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113575902995603135?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113575902995603135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113575902995603135' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113575902995603135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113575902995603135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/daily-sleep-contest-on-train.html' title='Daily Sleep Contest on the Train'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113563980437598008</id><published>2005-12-26T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T15:55:18.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dec. 26.2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/meme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/meme.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go to the office and install a new device server today.I need to get the jobs done before end of this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last nite I heated up the converstaion with my friend, a graphic designer who is finding another job. He told me about his new year plan, barbecue, beer and friends from BEHS school. Since I already had another appointment to celebrate the new year. I sadly had to dump his plan. Quite  sad,....really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113563980437598008?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113563980437598008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113563980437598008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113563980437598008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113563980437598008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/dec-262005.html' title='Dec. 26.2005'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113561343065748926</id><published>2005-12-26T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T08:12:10.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mmprogrammers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mmprogrammer.blogspot.com/"&gt;mmprogrammers &lt;/a&gt;is a group blog organizing the people from Myanmar who earn money by developing softwares. Quite sad to note that no more new entries are added even though there are alot of contributors on the lefthand side of the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If somebody come and see the blog, they will think that myanmar developers are not so friendly or not well-communicated with each other. Sure,it's my dream of seeing the developers from Myanmar heating the conversations like &lt;a href="http://planetapache.org/"&gt;Planet Apache&lt;/a&gt;  or  &lt;a href="http://planet.debian.net/"&gt;Planet Debian &lt;/a&gt;. Not only about the software developments , baseball, their kids and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be it's still too early to judge, I have to wait and see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113561343065748926?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113561343065748926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113561343065748926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113561343065748926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113561343065748926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/mmprogrammers.html' title='mmprogrammers'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113552562125958236</id><published>2005-12-25T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T19:01:08.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X'mas Karaoke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/gtg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/gtg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just woke up at 5 o clock in the evening and then went out to have a dinner. Some kids are singing karaoke loudly. Quite sure that somebody will complain after a few while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walked back to home just only by myself and played a guitar. I gonna go and watch the TV by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I dunno how to add the colors properly .... grrrrr..!!! Now I wil try &lt;a href="http://park18.wakwak.com/%7Epixia/download.htm"&gt;PIXA&lt;/a&gt; to create the background!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to use Pixia properly, that's bad, I swear that's a girl's picture I drew =p  ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/nanimoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/nanimoe.jpg" alt="" 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/19930775-113552562125958236?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113552562125958236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113552562125958236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113552562125958236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113552562125958236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/xmas-karaoke.html' title='X&apos;mas Karaoke'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113548502068197416</id><published>2005-12-24T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T20:42:22.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gimme a pain killa !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/painkilla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/painkilla.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week my mom told me that this year the rubbers are not growing very well.I have to send the money back to my mom and dad. My dad will be in Yangon in next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't tell them I'm about to quit this job. Yeah....may be end of this month. Sometimes I just keep the things by myself,no other places to spit out the words inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I quit the job,I have to save some money to find another job within one month. Hope that everythings gonna be all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I called my ex-girlfriend because I really couldn't bear the loneliness that I suffered these days. She asked me for a gift. To be honest, I didn't have any idea of a gift before she reminded me, but I don't want to hurt her feelings, so I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes,I miss you, because I can't stop myself not to miss you in X'mas""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's bad,.. I see my mom and dad faces in the air, and a picture of me sitting with a hundred of applicants for the job interview , and a gift for my ex-girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.... someday, things will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today I got two sms from my closed friends,I do love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I got two sms too but I got a feeling that they were just spamming the X''mas greeting with the little nice feature called "sms to group".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite tired and sleepy because I was practicing the manga drawing  last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I better stop it, coz I really needed to test out some opensoure frameworks keep popping out from nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a kind of lunatic since I dived into the world of java software developments. 90% java developers scare that they will be missing out some buzz words, and I am happend to be one of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113548502068197416?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113548502068197416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113548502068197416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113548502068197416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113548502068197416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/gimme-pain-killa.html' title='gimme a pain killa !!'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113545568984219706</id><published>2005-12-24T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T12:27:56.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want to give a rest to my fingers</title><content type='html'>Wow ! I got a greeting card from my aunty. She lives in Yangon. The greeting card  is really impressive. Instead of going to the places I planned to go, I stayed in home all days. That's really bad. So spend my time in scratch pad(public drawing board on the internet). I've just noticed that Japanese people can draw the things very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practicing some drawing using &lt;a href="http://www.cgillust.com/eng/"&gt;cgiilust&lt;/a&gt;(A japanese scratch pad software). These days drawing and painting are the things strangley obsessed me. May be because there is no new software projects in my daily agenda,so my dying wishes to create the things are going to drawings somehow. But I know that my drawing skills are below the satisfatory level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/sketch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/sketch1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sketch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/final.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After filling some color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113545568984219706?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113545568984219706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113545568984219706' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113545568984219706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113545568984219706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-dont-want-to-give-rest-to-my-fingers.html' title='I don&apos;t want to give a rest to my fingers'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113533569873831731</id><published>2005-12-23T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T13:02:32.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre Merry X'mas Entry 2</title><content type='html'>This time , a greeting from my cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/merry2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/merry2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! alot of ppl in wisma ! you see, the corridor was seperated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/xmascam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/xmascam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be blogging english from today onwards, I do love to write in Myanmar(My dreams of making the archives for anime database in Myanmar is slowly melted away with the hearing of news on Myanmar font the day before yesterday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, Myanmar words are the most complicated words among the language that ever exists on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to make money out of fonts , you better take a glance over Myanmar fonts.No,really! If you have nothing to do rather than clicking your mouse unwillingly, please take a look at the standard commettie website to develop the unicoded-myanmar font.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your baby was born when the day myanmar unicode range was defined, now your son is married twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a dozen of flaming wars on the copyrights of Myanmar fonts that you will never know if they didn't tell you the name. So I will quit from this madness from today onwards. If I write English so badly,I would like to say sorry, because I don't have other languages rather than English to write my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracious !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113533569873831731?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113533569873831731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113533569873831731' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113533569873831731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113533569873831731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/pre-merry-xmas-entry-2.html' title='Pre Merry X&apos;mas Entry 2'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113527742269738177</id><published>2005-12-22T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T11:00:24.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>လူ ရဲ ့ log</title><content type='html'>ကြ်န္ေတာ္တို ့ application ေရးတဲ ့အခါ ဘယ္အခ်ိန္က ဘာေတြျဖစ္တယ္ ဆိုတာသိေအာင္ log ရိုက္ရတယ္။ လူေတြကေတာ့ blog ရိုက္ၾကတယ္။ လူေတြရဲ ့ blog က edit လုပ္လို ့ရတယ္ ။ ဒါေပမယ္ ့ application log ကလူေတြထက္ပို ျပီး ေျဖာင့္မတ္တယ္ ၊ ဘာကိုမွ မဖံုးကြယ္ပဲ log ရိုက္တယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chronicle of Nania ၾကည္ ့ျဖစ္တယ္။ မေန ့ကေပါ ့ ။ ေတာ္ေတာ္ေကာင္းတယ္။ အၾကိဳက္ဆံုးကေတာ့ က်ားတပိုင္း၊ လင္းယုန္တပိုင္း ေကာင္ၾကီးေတြပဲ။ ဒီေကာင္ၾကီး မိုးေပၚကေန ၀ဲျပီး ပ်ံလာတဲ ့အခ်ိန္မွာ ရိုက္ျပတဲ ့ camera shot က အရမ္းလွတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DVD ထြက္လာရင္ထပ္ ၾကည္ ့ဦးမယ္။&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113527742269738177?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113527742269738177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113527742269738177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113527742269738177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113527742269738177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/log.html' title='လူ ရဲ ့ log'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113518489777606019</id><published>2005-12-21T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T09:28:08.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre X-Mas entry [ 1 ]</title><content type='html'>I  said to  myself, "don't have a feeling for her,she's yr friend"&lt;br /&gt;Then I said again, "but I'm so damn isolated"&lt;br /&gt;Then I said agin, "You are isolated for a reason"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sat beside me today and shared her jokes, pains and agony. I had a chance to laugh my heart out at some points. Thanks...my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, I'm ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I do long for a soul I can share a joke with,I do long for a soul, I could hold.  I'm just a human being after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I feel that a lot of things are needed to be done in my life and the other lives I must care for, the need for another soul beside me is being washed away. Even a soul I cared once was being hurt for the other souls I must care. I was a sinner , I didn't even tell her a reason or a cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm here writing this entry before the X-Mas is coming and the snows are falling(in the TV show that I'm watching). The coluds are fading along with the neon lights .. Merry X mas to a soul I devoted once,I love once,I hate once, it's really painful since I wish from the place that you will never know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113518489777606019?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113518489777606019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113518489777606019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113518489777606019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113518489777606019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/pre-x-mas-entry-1.html' title='Pre X-Mas entry [ 1 ]'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113512074338646271</id><published>2005-12-20T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T10:37:18.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for X Mas to come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:'ZawGyi-One'"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;အား . . .  အိပ္ခ်င္လာျပီ ... ။   တစ္ညလံုး computer ေရွ  ့မွာထိုင္ေနတာ နည္းနည္းေတာင္ ညီးေငြ ့လာျပီ ။ ေအာက္ဆင္းျပီး breakfast(tuna puff နဲ ့ redbull) သြားစားလိုက္ ဦးမယ္။ မေန ့က Hall Mark Channel ကလာတဲ ့ Silent Night ၾကည္ ့ျဖစ္တယ္။ ဒါတခါ နဲ ့ပါဆို ၾကည္ ့ျဖစ္တာ ႏွစ္ခါရွိသြားျပီ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ေန ့လည္က်ရင္ ရံုးသြားရမယ္။ Christmas ေရာက္ရင္  internet ေပၚမွာ လွည္ ့ပတ္ျပီး ႏွုတ္ဆက္ရမယ္။ အခုေတာင္ List လုပ္ျပီး သြားျပီ ။ ခရစ္စမတ္ေရာက္ရင္ Zooey Deschanel ဆိုတဲ ့ Baby It's cold outside ကိုဖြင့္မယ္(အသံၾသၾသေလးနဲ ့မိုက္တယ္)။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113512074338646271?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113512074338646271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113512074338646271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113512074338646271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113512074338646271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/waiting-for-x-mas-to-come.html' title='waiting for X Mas to come'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113509554516742544</id><published>2005-12-20T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T08:35:02.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mushishi  ၈</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;shino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ဒီအပိုင္းမွာေတာ့ Mushishi ကတစ္ခုေသာ ျမစ္ကမ္း စပ္မွာ လြမ္းေဆြးစြာ ထိုင္ေနေသာ shino ဆိုတဲ့ ့လူတစ္ေယာက္နဲ ့ေတြ ့ပါတယ္။ Shino က ျမစ္ကမ္း စပ္မွာထိုင္ျပီး ထူးစမ္းစြာ ေပ်ာက္ဆံုး သြားတဲ ့သူ ့ဇနီးကို ေမွ်ာ္တမ္းတာပါ။ ဇာတ္လမ္း ကဒီလို ...။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;shino ရဲ  ့ဇနီး&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shino နဲ ့သူ ့ရဲ  ့ဇနီး တို ့ဟာ ညားခါစ လင္မယားေတြ မို ့ shino ရဲ ့ မိဘေတြကို အရိုအေသေပး ဖို ့ ခရီးထြက္လာခဲ ၾ့ကပါတယ္။ ဒီျမစ္ကမ္းကို ဆိုက္ေရာက္က်တဲ ့အခါမွာ shino က သူ ့ရဲ  ့ဇနီးကို "နင္က နင့္ အေမ က ငါနဲ ့ ေပးစား ထားလို ့ငါ့ေနာက္မလိုက္ခ်င္ဘူး ဆိုရင္ ဒီမွာ ေနခဲ ့လို ့ရတယ္ " လို ေျပာခဲ ့ပါတယ္။ ဒီလို ကေတာက္ကဆ ျဖစ္ၾကေတာ့ လင္မယားႏွစ္ေယာက္ ေလွႏွစ္စီး ခြဲျပီး ျမစ္ကုိ ကူးၾကပါတယ္။ ျမစ္ရဲ  ့အလယ္ လဲေရာက္ေရာ ေရေျမြ ေတြ ရာေထာင္ ခ်ီျပီး ေလွေအာက္ ကေန ကူးေနတာကို ေၾကာက္မက္ဖြယ္ျမင္ရ ပါတယ္။ shino ရဲ ့ဇနီး ပါတဲ ့ေလွက ေလွသမားက ေၾကာက္ေၾကာက္လန္ ့လန္ ့နဲ ့ေရထဲ ခုန္ခ်ပါတယ္။ shino ကသူ ့ဇနီး ကို ေရထဲခုန္ခ်ဖို ့ေျပာေပမယ္ ့ သူ ့ဇနီး က ေၾကာက္ေတာ့ မခုန္ခ်ရဲ ပဲ ေလွေပၚမွာ တစ္ေယာက္တည္းပါသြားပါတယ္။ တစ္ဆက္တည္းမွာ ပဲ ေရေျမြေတြက လိွုင္းလံုး ၾကီးျဖစ္သြားျပီး အရာအားလံုးကို သိမ္းၾကံ ဳးသြားပါေတာ့တယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ပင္လယ္ေျမြမ်ား ရာေထာင္ခ်ီ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;အသက္ရွင္က်န္ေနခဲ ့တဲ ့ shino ကေတာ့ အဲဒီ တံငါရြာ အျပင္မွာပဲ ေန ့တိုင္းလြမ္းေဆြးလို ့ေနပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ဒီဇာတ္လမ္းကို သိျပီး Mushishi  လည္းသူ ့ခရီးကိုသူဆက္ပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;လေပါင္း အေတာ္ၾကာေတာ့ Mushishi  အဲဒီတံငါရြာေလးကို ျပန္ေရာက္လာပါတယ္။ shino ကတံငါရြာေလးထဲမွာေတာင္၀င္ျပီး အေျခခ်ေနပါျပီ ရြာသားေတြကလည္း သူ ့ကို ခ်စ္ၾကပါတယ္။ ဒါေပမယ္ ့ shino က သူ ့ဇနီးကို မေမ့ႏို္င္ေသးဘူး။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ဒီတစ္ခါေတာ့ Mushishi  က shino ကို ကူညီျပီး သူ ့ေပ်ာက္သြားတဲ ့ဇနီး ကိုကူရွာေပးဖို ့ကတိေပးလိုက္ပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;Mushishi  က shino ကို သူ ့ဇနီးကို ေပ်ာက္သြားတဲ ့အခ်ိန္က ေတြ ့ရတဲ ့အရာေတြဟာ ေရေျမြေတြ မဟုတ္ေၾကာင္း ၊ ကုန္းတြင္းမွ mushi ေတြေရထဲ ဆင္းျပီး ေရထဲမွ mushi မ်ားႏွင္ ့ေတြ ့တဲ ့အခါမွာ ၾကီးမားေသာ လိွုင္းၾကီးေတြျဖစ္ေၾကာင္းေျပာျပပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ဒီလိုနဲ ့ ဘယ္ တံငါသည္ မွ ေလွမထြက္ရဲ တဲ ့ျမဴေတြပိန္းပိတ္ေနတဲ ့ တစ္ေန ့မွာ Mushishi  နဲ ့shino တို ့ေလွထြက္ၾကပါတယ္။  ေလွာ္ရင္း ေလွာ္ရင္း နဲ ့ mushi ေတြ ေထာင္ခ်ီျပီး ေလွေအာက္ကေနကူးေနတာကို ေတြ ့ၾကရပါေတာ့တယ္။ ထူးဆန္းစြာပဲ ေလွတစ္စင္း ျမဴေတြၾကား က ေျမာလာတာကို ေတြ ့ၾကပါတယ္။ အထဲမွာ ေစာင္ကေလး ေခါင္းျမီး ခ်ံဳထားတဲ ့လူတစ္ေယာက္အိပ္ျပီး ပါလာပါတယ္။ ေလွခ်င္းကပ္လိုက္ျပီး ့shino ကေစာင္ကို အသာခြာၾကည္ ့ေတာ့ ႏွစ္ေပါင္းမ်ားစြာ ေပ်ာက္ဆံုးေနတဲ ့ သူ ့မိန္းမျဖစ္ေနပါတယ္။ သူ ့ဇနီးေလး က အိပ္ေနရာ ကေနႏို းလာျပီး ့shino  ကို "ရွင္ ့ကို ေစာင္ ့ရတာ သံုးရက္ေတာင္ရွိျပီး ၊ ေနႏိုင္လိုက္တာ " ေျပာေတာ ့shino  ေရာ  Mushishi  ေရာ အ့ံၾသ သြားၾကပါတယ္။ ဒါေပမယ့္ ့shino  မွာေတာ ့မ်က္ရည္လည္ရြဲ နဲ ့ေပါ ့ ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;ျမဴေတြၾကား က Mushishi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mushishi  ကအေျခအေနကို ရိပ္မိသြားျပီး ့shino  ကို သူ ့ ဇနီး ေလွသြားေနတဲ ့ကမ္းဘက္အျခမ္း က ကမ္းအစစ္မဟုတ္ေၾကာင္းလွမ္း သတိေပးပါတယ္။ အဲဒီအခ်ိန္မွာ ပဲ shino ရဲ  ့ဇနီးဟာ mushi ေတြျဖစ္သြားျပီး ျမဴေတြၾကားမွာ လြင္ ့ပါသြားပါေတာ့တယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mushishi နဲ ့ ့shino  တို ့ကမ္းေျခကို ျပန္ေရာက္ၾကျပီး ေနာက္တစ္ေန ့မွာ ့shino  ဇနီး ပါသြားတဲ ့ေလွကေလး သက္ရွိတစ္ေယာက္မွ မပါပဲ ကမ္းေျခကို ေျမာလာပါတယ္။ အထဲမွာ က ေတာ့ သူ ့ဇနီးရဲ  ့ကီမိုႏို ေလးကိုစိတ္ထိခိုက္စရာေတြ ့ၾကရပါ တယ္။ shino  က စိတ္ ထိခိုက္ေနေပမယ္ ့သူ ့ရဲ  ့ကြ်တ္လြတ္သြား တဲ ့ဇနီး ကိုေစာင့္မေနေတာ့ပဲ သူ  ့ဘ၀ကိုေရွ ့ဆက္ပါတယ္။mushishi လည္း သူ ့ရဲ  ့ မဆံုးေသာ ခရီးကိုဆက္ပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rating: 9 out of 10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113509554516742544?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113509554516742544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113509554516742544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113509554516742544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113509554516742544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/mushishi.html' title='mushishi  ၈'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113502091965649849</id><published>2005-12-19T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T07:09:41.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IS Pure အပိုင္း (၁)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ဒီဇာတ္လမ္း ရဲ  ့မင္းသား နာမည္ က ichitaka ။ သူ က သူ ့ရဲ  ့သူငယ္ခ်င္းျဖစ္တဲ ့ lori-chan(အေပၚပံု) ကို တိတ္တခိုး ၾကိဳက္ေနပါတယ္။ ဒါေပမယ့္ date လုပ္ဖို ့ ဖြင့္ေျပာရမွာ ေၾကာက္ေတာ့ ဒီေကာင္မေလး ရဲ  ့အိမ္ျပတင္းေပါက္ကေလး ကိုပဲ ေခ်ာင္းေခ်ာင္းၾကည္ ့တတ္ပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;တစ္ေန ့ေတာ ့သူ ့သူငယ္ခ်င္း က ichitaka ကို ေက်ာင္းက ဂ်ာနယ္ထဲမွာ lori-chan ရဲ  ့ေရကူး ၀တ္စံု နဲ ့ရိုက္ထားတ ဲ ့ပံုပါတယ္ ဆိုျပီး ichitaka ကိုျပပါတယ္။ ichitaka နဲ ့ lori-chan တို ့ library မွာ ေတြ ့ၾကတဲ ့အခါ lori-chan က ichitaka ကို စကားစေျပာေပမယ္ ့ ichitaka ကမတရားရွက္ျပီး စကားမေျပာ ရဲ ဘူး။ အဲဒီလို နဲ ့lori-chan လဲသူ ့ဖာသာသူတစ္ေယာက္တည္း အိမ္ျပန္သြားပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ichitaka အေဆာင္ကိုျပန္ေရာက္ေတာ ့ သူ ့သူငယ္ခ်င္း က  photoshop နဲ ့ျဖတ္ညွပ္ ကပ္လုပ္ထားတဲ ့ lori-chan ရဲ  ့ပံုကို ichitaka ကိုျပပါတယ္။ ေတြ ့ေတြ ့ခ်င္း စိတ္တိုသြားေပမယ့္ ေနာက္ေတာ ့ ichitaka ကသူ ့ပံုဆြဲ စာအုပ္ၾကားထဲမွာ အဲဒီ ပံုကို သိမ္း လိုက္ပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ေနာက္တစ္ေန ့ၾကေတာ့ lori-chan ရဲ  ့အိမ္ ေရွ့မွာေကာင္ေလးေတြ ၀ရံုးသုန္းကားနဲ ့ lori-chan ဂ်ာနယ္ထဲက ပံုကို အေၾကာင္း ျပဳ လို ့ေအာ္ဟစ္ စေနာက္ေနၾကပါတယ္။ ichitaka ကျမင္ျမင္ခ်င္းတံျမက္စည္း နဲ ့ေျပးရိုက္ေတာ့ ထြက္ေျပးၾကပါတယ္။ ကံဆိုး ခ်င္ေတာ ့ lori-chan ရဲ  ့အေမ က ichitaka ကိုအထင္လြဲ သြားပါတယ္၊ ေအာ္ထုတ္တာေပါ့ ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ေက်ာင္းမွာ ichitaka နဲ ့lori-chan တို ့ေတြ ့ၾကေတာ့ lori-chan က သူ ့အေမကသာအထင္လြဲ တာျဖစ္ေၾကာင္း ၊ သူ  ichitaka ကိုေက်းဇူး တင္ေၾကာင္းေျပာျပီး ichitaka ဆီက ဗလာစာအုပ္ငွားပါတယ္ ။ ကံဆို းခ်င္ေတာ ့ ဗလာစာအုပ္ထဲမွာ သူ ့သူငယ္ခ်င္း က  photoshopped လုပ္ထားတဲ ့ ပံုကပါသြားတယ္။ ့lori-chan ျမင္ေတာ့ ichitaka ကိုပါးရုိက္ျပီး ထြက္သြားပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;့lori-chan ကို ေနာက္တစ္ခါ ေရကူး၀တ္စံုနဲ ့ဓာတ္ပံုအရိုက္ခံ ဖို ့ေက်ာင္းက ကလပ္(ဘ္) က စီနီယာေက်ာင္းသားေတြ ကေတာင္းဆိုပါတယ္။ ကလပ္(ဘ္) ဂ်ာနယ္ဆိုေတာ ့  ့lori-chan လည္းလက္ခံလိုက္ပါတယ္။ ဒါေပမယ့္ စီနီယာေက်ာင္းသား ေတြ က အ၀တ္လဲခန္း မွာ camera ေထာင္ထားတာကို သိသြားတဲ ့ lori-chan ကဓာတ္ပံုခန္းထဲ ကထြက္ေျပး ဖို ့ၾကိဳးစားပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;မေအာင္ျမင္ဘူး။ ဒါေပမယ့္ ichitaka  က အခ်ိန္မွီ တံမ်က္စည္း နဲ ့ေရာက္လာျပီး lori-chan ကို ကယ္လိုက္ပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ေနာက္ဆံုးမွာ  lori-chan  က ichitaka   နဲ ့ date လုပ္လိုက္ပါတယ္။  lori-chan  ichitaka   ရဲ  ့အခန္းကိုေရာက္လာတဲ ့အခ်ိန္ မွာ ဘယ္ကမွန္းမသိတဲ ့ေကာင္မေလး တစ္ေယာက္  ichitaka   အခန္းထဲကို အိပ္ခ်င္မွူးတူးနဲ ့၀င္လာျပီး ichitaka ကိုေျပးဖက္ပါတယ္။ ichitaka   ေခါင္းနားဖန္းၾကီးသြားျပီး အဲဒီမွာတင္ episode ျပီးပါတယ္ ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ဇာတ္လမ္း က schoolboy drama ပီပီ fanservice နဲနဲ ပါ ပါတယ္။ schoolboy drama ေတြထဲမွာေတာ့ စထြက္မဆို းဘူး လို ့ေျပာလို ့ရပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rating : 6 out of 10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113502091965649849?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113502091965649849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113502091965649849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113502091965649849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113502091965649849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/is-pure.html' title='IS Pure အပိုင္း (၁)'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113498530755484820</id><published>2005-12-19T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T01:41:48.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kagome ကိုအိမ္ေခၚလာျခင္း</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/Kagome_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/Kagome_a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ဒီေန  ့ကံေကာင္းေနတယ္နဲ ့တူပါတယ္။  ဘဏ္မွာ ခ်က္လက္မွတ္ သြားထည္ ့ျပီး    အိမ္ျပန္လာေတာ့  Kagome (Inuyasha ရဲ  ့ေဆာ္ေလး) figure ေကာက္ရပါတယ္ ။  အခု subwoofer ေပၚမွာတင္ထား လိုက္တယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ၾကည္ ့ရတာေတာ္ေတာ္မိုက္သား ။ တစ္ခါတစ္ေလ LapTop လိုခ်င္တယ္။ ကြ်န္ေတာ့္ ကြန္ျပဳတာ, rukia  က  infra red communication မရွိေတာ့ handphone ေပၚက ပံုေတြကို computer ေပၚတင္လို ့မရဘူး။ လခထုတ္ မွပဲ infra red usb ဒါမွမဟုတ္ infra red pci card ေလး၀ယ္ရမယ္။ infra red usb က ေစ်းၾကီးမယ္နဲ ့ တူတယ္။&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113498530755484820?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113498530755484820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113498530755484820' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113498530755484820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113498530755484820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/kagome.html' title='Kagome ကိုအိမ္ေခၚလာျခင္း'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113490632955307432</id><published>2005-12-18T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T13:32:25.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleach ၆၁</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0000.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kotetsu Isane သတင္းပို ့ေနပံု ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Renji ေသြးအလိမ္းလိမ္းျဖင္ ့ Rukia ကိုကာကြယ္ေနပံု&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aizen ရဲ  ့လ်င္ျမန္တဲ ့ခုတ္ခ်က္ ႏွင့္အတူ Renji လဲသြားပံု&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/1600/bscap0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6920/1982/320/bscap0003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aizen ကို Ichigo ဒါး ႏွင့္ ေျပးခုတ္ပံု&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bleachexile.com/images/info_images/5th_captain.gif"&gt;Aizen&lt;/a&gt; ႏွင့္ သူ ့ေနာက္လိုက္မ်ား က &lt;a href="http://www.its.caltech.edu/%7Ejeffrey/Lunar/rukia1.jpg"&gt;rukia &lt;/a&gt;ႏွင့္ &lt;a href="http://www.bleachexile.com/images/info_images/6th_vice_captain.gif"&gt;Renji &lt;/a&gt;ကို SokyoKuu သတ္စင္တြင္ လုပ္ၾကံရန္ ျပင္ဆင္ေနၾကသည္။ Aizen ရဲ  ့ေကာက္က်စ္မွုကို သိရွိသြားေသာ တပ္မ(၄) ဂိုဏ္းခ်ဳပ္ &lt;a href="http://www.bleachexile.com/images/info_images/4th_captain.gif"&gt;Unohara &lt;/a&gt;ကသူမ၏ လက္ေထာက္ Kotetsu Isane ကို soul society တစ္ခုလံုးသိေစရန္ သတင္းပို ့ခိုင္းေလသည္(အေပၚဆံုးပံု)။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SokyoKuu သတ္စင္တြင္ Aizen   က Rukia ကိို ေျမၾကီးေပၚသို ့ခ်လိုက္ရန္ေျပာေသာ္လည္း ေခါင္းမာေသာ Renji က Aizen ကို သူ၏ နာမည္ေက်ာ္ ဒါး Zanbimaru ႏွင္ ့ခုတ္သည္။ Aizen ဒါးလွုပ္တာေတာင္ မျမင္လိုက္ရေခ် ။ Zanbimaru အပိုင္းပိုင္း ျပတ္ကာ Renji ေသြး သံရႊဲ ရႊဲႏွင္ ့ေျမေပၚလဲေတာ့သည္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aizen   က Renji ကို ေသလမ္းပို ့ရန္ ေနာက္ဆံုးဒါးခ်က္ျဖင့္ ခုတ္လိုက္ခ်ိန္တြင္ ဒါးတစ္လက္ေရာက္လာကာ Aizen ၏ဒါးကိုပင့္လိုက္သည္။ ichigo ၏ဒါးပင္ျဖစ္ေတာ့သည္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ichigo ႏွင့္ Renji ေပါင္းျပီး Aizen ကိုသတ္ရန္ ၾကိဳးစားေသာ္လည္း မေအာင္ျမင္ေခ်။  ေနာက္ဆံုး ichigo ႏွင္ ့ Renji တို ့ေသြး ဗလပြ ျဖစ္ေနခ်ိန္တြင္   Aizen က Rukia ၏လည္ပင္းမွ သံကြင္းကိုဆြဲ ကာ သူ ့အၾကံအစည္ႏွင္ ့အစီအမံမ်ားကို ေဖါက္သည္ခ်ေတာ့သည္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aizen ၏အဆိ ုအရ rukia ၏ ကိုယ္ထဲတြင္ hollow ရွိေနျပီး ထို hollow ကိုသြင္းထား လိုက္သူမွာ ichigo ၏ဆရာ urahara ျဖစ္ေၾကာင္း ၊ shimigami တစ္ပိုင္း hollow တစ္ပိုင္း မ်ားသည္ သာမန္  shimigami မ်ားထက္ပို ေသာ limit တစ္ခုအထိ သိုင္းပညာ ထက္မ်က္ႏိုင္ေၾကာင္း ေျပာျပသည္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ထိုအခ်ိန္တြင္ ေရာက္လာသူမွာ ေျမေခြးတစ္ပိုင္း  ျဖစ္ေနေသာ captain &lt;a href="http://www.bleachexile.com/images/info_images/7th_captain.gif"&gt;Komamura&lt;/a&gt; ပင္ျဖစ္သည္။ Komamura က Aizen ကို သူ၏ bankai ကို သံုးကာ ေျမၾကီး ႏွစ္ျခမ္းကဲြေအာင္ ပိုင္းေတာ့သည္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113490632955307432?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113490632955307432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113490632955307432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113490632955307432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113490632955307432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/bleach.html' title='Bleach ၆၁'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113484460439456148</id><published>2005-12-17T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T11:22:59.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekends huh</title><content type='html'>ဒီေန KingKong တစ္ေယာက္တည္းသြားၾကည္ ့တယ္။ ၈နာရီ ေရာက္သြားျပီး ၉နာရီခြဲ ပြဲ ကိုေတာ္ေတာ္ေစာင့္လိုက္ရတယ္ကြာ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ကံမေကာင္းခ်င္ေတာ့  ပြဲစျပီး  ၅ မိနစ္ၾကေတာ့မွ ရံုထဲေရာက္တယ္။ ရံုထဲမွာ လူကေတာ့အျပည္ ့ပဲ။ ေဘးနားထိုင္ခံုက ေကာင္မေလးလွလွေလး မဟုတ္ေတာ့ နည္းနည္းေတာင္ ဘူပိတ္ သြားတယ္။  ေဘးနားထိုင္ျပီး အာလူးေၾကာ္ တဂြ်ပ္ဂြ်ပ္ ထိုင္စားမဲ ့အဖြားၾကီး မဟုတ္တာ တာေတာ္ေသးတာေပါ့။&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movie ကေတာ့ Peter Jackson ရိုက္တာလို ့မေျပာရဘူး စတာနဲ ့ ဇာတ္ရွိန္ကို တျဖည္းျဖည္း တက္လာတယ္ကြာ။ မင္းသမီး က Naomi watt မင္းသားက ႏွာေခါင္းၾကီးၾကီး နဲ ့ (ငါ့ေလာက္ေတာင္ပံုမလာတဲ ့ေကာင္) . မိုက္တယ္။ ရန္ကုန္ေတာင္ပါလိုက္ေသး ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ဇာတ္လမ္း ထဲ မွာ ပထမ စင္ကာပူကြ်န္း၊ စူမာတရား ကိုသြားမယ္ဆိုျပီး ရြက္လြင့္ၾကတာ ေနာက္က်ေတာ့ တစ္ကယ္ရြက္လြင့္ဖို  ့ဒါရိုက္တာက  ၾကံစီေနတာက "အရိုးေခါင္းကြ်န္း" ဆီကိုျဖစ္ေနတာ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;အဲဒါနဲ ့ရန္ကုန္ကုိေရေၾကာင္းေျပာင္းမယ္လုပ္ေနရင္း "အရိုးေခါင္းကြ်န္း" ဆီကို ေအာ္တိုေရာက္သြားတာ။ "အရိုးေခါင္းကြ်န္း"  ဆိုတာ ပံုျပင္ထဲကကြ်န္း ။ သူတို ့က မဟာကံထူးရွင္ျဖစ္သြားတာ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"အရိုးေခါင္းကြ်န္း" ကလည္း နာမည္နဲ ့လိုက္ပါတယ္ ။ ေက်ာက္ေဆာင္ေတြက အရို းေခါင္းပံုစံျဖစ္ေနျပီး၊ တစ္ကြ်န္း လံုး လဲ အရိုးေခါင္းေလး ေတြ က ပြထ ေနတာ ပဲ (MC ကေက်ာင္းသားေတြသာ ေတြ ့လိုက္ရင္အိမ္ မျပန္ပဲ skull island မွာပဲေနေတာ့မယ္တို ့ဘာတို ့ျဖစ္ကုန္မွာ)။&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ကြ်န္းေပၚမွာ ကြ်မ္းဘားမတရားကြ်မ္းက်င္တဲ့  လူရိုင္းေတြ နဲ ့ေတြ ့ျပီး လူရိုင္း ေတြက Naomi watt က ိုအရိုးေခါင္းဘယက္လွလွေလးဆြဲ ေပးျပီး  ရဇ္ပြဲၾကီးတစ္ခန္းတနား နဲ ့ ကင္းေကာင္ အတြက္ ရစ္ဇ္ ပူေဇာ္တယ္။ ပထမေတာ့ ကင္းေကာင္က   လူၾကမ္းေလးေပါ ့( sorry ေမ်ာက္ၾကမ္းေလးေပါ့)  ေကာင္မေလး ကို ခါထည္ ့လိုက္ရမ္းထည္ ့လိုက္တာ ေတာ္ရံုလူဆိုေသျပီၤ။ ၾကည္ ့ရတာ Naomi Watt က အရိုး ေတာ္ေတာ္မာပံုရပါတယ္(calcium အားေဆးေၾကာ္ျငာ ၾကေနတာပဲ)&lt;br /&gt;ေနာက္ေတာ့လည္း မိန္းမ မာယာသဲ ကို ့ျဖာ မွက်ေရာက္ျပီး Naomi ကိုကယ္ဖို ့ ေဂၚဇီလာေတြ ေလးေကာင္နဲ ့ေတာင္ျပိဳင္ ဖိုက္တယ္။ Naomi watt အတြက္အသက္ပင္ေသေသ ဖို္က္တာ ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ေယာက်္ားေတြမ်ား မႊန္ျပီဆို ဘာမွမသိေတာ့ဘူး။&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi က Kong ကို သနားရွာပါတယ္။ ဒါေပမယ္ ့လူကလူေမ်ာက္ကေမ်ာက္ဆိုေတာ့ မိဘေတြသေဘာမတူ မွာစိုးရိမ္ပံု ရပါတယ္ ၊ ႏွာေခါင္းၾကီး မင္းသားေလးနဲ ့kong အလစ္မွာ လင္းႏို ့ေျခေထာက္ကို ဆြဲ လို ့ ့ထြက္ေျပးပါတယ္။ မင္းသားေလး က Naomi ကိုလာကယ္ရတာလည္းမလြယ္ပါဘူး   Sauropodomorpha  ေတြေျခေထာက္ၾကားက ေျပးလြား ပြတ္တိုက္ ၊ ေျမေအာက္ ေလာက္တြင္းထဲကေနခက္ခက္ခဲခဲ လြတ္ေျမာက္နဲ ့ပါ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ေရးရတာပ်င္းလာျပီ။ ဒါပဲ .. ဟီဟီ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sauropodomorpha  ေတြခလုတ္တိုက္ျပီး တစ္ေကာင္ေပၚတစ္ေကာင္ ပိျပီးဆင့္ေနတာ မတရားရီရတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;အေမရိကန္  thanks giving day မွာ ေစ်းေလ်ာ ့ထားတဲ့ ipod ေတြ၀ယ္ဖို ့ တို ့လူေတြတို းေ၀ွ ့ျပီး ပိ တာနဲ ့တစ္ပံုစံထည္းပဲ ။&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/41/74464536_9a965d7881.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/41/74464536_9a965d7881.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ဘာ !! ေမ်ာက္မဟုတ္ဘူးကြ kong! kong! ရုပ္ကိုေသခ်ာၾကည္ ့ထား&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/9/74464534_caa7b8982b.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 209px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/9/74464534_caa7b8982b.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;အဲဒီေကာင္ကို နင္းရင္ ကင္မရာမက်ိဳး ေအာင္နင္းေနာ္ . . ကိုကို&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/38/74464531_71545e0641.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 208px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/38/74464531_71545e0641.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ဟဲဟဲ ..no comments..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/37/74464532_2a68b78ed8.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 423px; height: 236px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/37/74464532_2a68b78ed8.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ဆရာ ! စကၠဴ ယူမလား !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ေဟ့ေကာင္ . . စကၠဴ ကေစ်းၾကီးတယ္ ၊ တုတ္သံုးလဲျဖစ္တယ္။&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113484460439456148?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113484460439456148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113484460439456148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113484460439456148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113484460439456148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/weekends-huh.html' title='weekends huh'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113481280046874500</id><published>2005-12-17T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T02:51:32.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>့new year အေတြးမ်ား</title><content type='html'>အစ္မေတာ္ဘုရားကမနက္ကတည္း က shopping mall က တြန္းလွည္းဆိုင္ခန္းသြားေရြးမယ္ဆိုျပီး  ၀တ္ေကာင္းစားလွေတြ ၀တ္လို ့ ဒိုးသြားေလရဲ  ့။ ေဘာ္ဒါ မ်ားတဲ ့သူမ်ား သိသာတယ္၊ အားရင္ဒိုးေနတာပဲ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ေနဦး လကုန္မွ sentosa beach ကိုတစ္ေယာက္တည္း adventure ထြက္မယ္။ beach မွာ camp ထိုးျပီး ႏွစ္သစ္ကို ၾကိဳဆို လိုက္ရရင္ေတာ့ရွယ္ပဲ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ညက်ရင္ အနီးအနားသြားျပီး တစ္ခုခု သြားစားဦးမွပါပဲ ။ အခုေတာင္နဲနဲေမွာင္ေနျပီ . . . ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ဒီေန ့ ပ်င္းပ်င္းရွိတာနဲ ့ zawgyi-one font ကို java မွာစမ္းၾကည္ ့ေနမိတယ္။ ျမန္မာေတြ programer ေတြ ေတာ္ေတာ္မ်ားမ်ား အားအားရွိ ဒါနဲ ့ပဲအခ်ိန္ကုန္ေန ၾကတာပါပ ဲ။ ကြ်န္ေတာ့္ဆရာနဲ ့ကြ်န္ေတာ္နဲ ့ေတာင္ ျပန္ဆံုေတာ့ ဒီအေၾကာင္းကို  မတရားၾကီးေဆြးေႏြးၾကပါေသးတယ္။ ေျပာမယ့္သာေျပာတာ ကြ်န္ေတာ္ ကၾကီးကေန အထိ ဆံုးေအာင္ေသခ်ာမရြတ္တတ္ဘူး ။ကြ်န္ေတာ္ ့ဆရာက ရရစ္ တို ့ ရပလက္ တို ့ေျပာလိုက္ရင္ ကြ်န္ေတာ္တစ္ခါတစ္ေလ နေ၀တိန္ေတာင္ ျဖစ္ျဖစ္သြားတယ္။ ခ်စ္ဖို ့ေကာင္းတဲ ့ကြ်န္ေတာ့္ဆရာက စားပြဲ ခံုေပၚမွာ လက္ဟန္ေခ်ဟန္နဲ ့ ဆြဲျပေတာ့မွ ... ေၾသာ္မွတ္မိျပီ မွတ္မိျပီ  ေယာင္၀ါး၀ါးလိုက္လုပ္လို ့ရတယ္။ ဟဲဟဲ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; ေနာက္က်ေတာ့ ဆရာက ဗမာ font က ဗမာျပည္က လူေတြ လုပ္လိမ့္မယ္ ဆိုျပီး နိဂံုးခ်ဳပ္ၾကပါတယ္။&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ဆရာစကားနားေထာင္တာ မွားခဲ ပါတယ္။ ေတာ္ျပီ ။ သူတို ့ေတြသာလုပ္ၾကပါေစေတာ့. . ။ ဒါေပမယ့္လုပ္ထားတဲ့ဟာေလးကိုေတာ့ေနာက္က်ေတာ့မွ ျဖည္းျဖည္းခ်င္း "သ" ရမယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/37/74366334_291d9cecb7.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 302px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/37/74366334_291d9cecb7.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113481280046874500?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113481280046874500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113481280046874500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113481280046874500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113481280046874500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-year.html' title='့new year အေတြးမ်ား'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113476618547446799</id><published>2005-12-16T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T15:02:12.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ညလယ္စာ</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;blog အသစ္ကေလးဆိုေတာ့ေရးရတာ အရသာရွိတယ္..။&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;အခု ရွမ္းပဲပုတ္ကိုမီးဖုတ္ျပီး ၊ ဆတ္သားေျခာက္ေၾကာ္ နဲ ့ pepsi ေသာက္ေနပါတယ္။ ညလယ္စာေပါ ့ ။ ကြ်န္ေတာ့္မွာ ေန ့လည္စာဆိုတာမရွိဘူ းေလ။ ေဘးအခန္း ကအစ္မ ကေတာ့ အိပ္ေနျပီ။ စိုင္းဆိုင္ေမာ္ ရဲ  ့ရွမ္းပဲပုတ္ သီခ်င္းကို သတိရမိပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ကြ်န္ေတာ္ ရွမ္းျပည္ကိုေရာက္တုန္း ကအရမ္းေပ်ာ္တာပဲ ။ ေတာင္ၾကီးမွာ ဂေလရိုက္ရတဲ ့ရက္ေတြဆို ေမ့လို ့ကို မရႏိုင္ဘူး။ ကြ်န္ေတာ္တို ့ အဖြဲ ့ေတြ software သြားေရးၾကတုန္းကေပါ ့။ software ကတစ္လေလာက္ေရးရျပီး&lt;br /&gt;သၾက္န္တြင္းၾကီးဆိုေတာ့ ေတာင္ၾကီးကေအး ေကာင္မေလးေတြေရလိုက္ပက္ရင္ ထြက္ကလည္းမေျပးခ်င္နဲ ့ ရယ္ရပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ကြ်န္ေတာ္အၾကိဳက္ဆံုးတစ္ခုက ေတာင္ၾကီးက ရွမ္းေခါက္ဆြဲပါ။ တစ္ကယ္ေမ့ဖို ့ခက္တယ္။ ညဆိုရင္ရွမ္းတို ့ပူး ပူပူေႏြးေႏြးေလး ၾကိတ္ျပီး ရွယ္ပဲ။ ေနာက္ျပီး ကြ်န္ေတာ္တို ့ ရထားေပၚမွာဖတ္ဖို ့ စာအုပ္သြားေရြး ၾကေတာ ့ ကြ်န္ေတာ္အဲဒီတုန္းက ဘာစိတ္ကူးရလဲ မသိဘူး၊ ေရွးေခတ္ကဗ်ာစာအုပ္ၾကီး၀ယ္မိပါတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ေကာင္းေတာ့ေကာင္းတယ္ ေရွးကဗ်ာရြတ္လိုက္ ေတာင္တန္း ၾကီးၾကည္ ့လိုက္နဲ ့ ။&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ေနာက္တစ္ေခါက္ ေတာင္ၾကီးကိုထပ္ေရာက္ေတာ့ ကြ်န္ေတာ့္ မိသားစုနဲ ့ေပါ ့ ။ ပဲပုပ္ေရာင္းတဲ ့ေကာင္မေလး က သူ ့ပဲပုပ္ေရာင္းေကာင္းခ်င္ေတာ့ ကြ်န္ေတာ့ ကို အသည္းေလး ၊ ပဲပုပ္၀ယ္ပါဦး ဆိုျပီး မ်က္စိမွိတ္ ျပတယ္။&lt;br /&gt;ရင္ေတြဘာေတြေတာင္ခုန္သြားတယ္။ ပအို၀့္မေလးေတြက ေခ်ာတာကိုး ၊ ကြမ္းစားတဲ ့အက်င့္ကေလးကသာ နည္း နည္းဆိုးတာ။ေနာက္က်ေတာ့မွက်ေတာ့္ အမက ဟဲ့ေကာင္ ဟိုကနင့္ကို ပဲပုပ္ေရာင္းခ်င္လို ့ အသည္းေလးေခၚတာဆိုမွ စိတ္ကူးအိပ္မက္ေတြက ျပဳတ္က်ေတာ့တယ္။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ကြ်န္ေတာ္တို ့ေတာင္ၾကီးကျပန္ေရာက္ေတာ ့ ရတဲ ့ပိုက္ဆံေလးနဲ ့ ကာရာအိုေက ဒိုးၾကပါတယ္။ ကြ်န္ေတာ့္သူငယ္ခ်င္း အရက္မေသာက္ေဆးလိပ္မေသာက္တတ္တဲ့ ေကာင္က ေဆးလိပ္ေငြ ့ေတြမြန္ျပီး  ဥၾသေတြဆြဲပါတယ္။ ရယ္လိုက္ရတာကမ္းကိုကုန္ေရာ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;အိမ္နားက beach ကေလး၊ ဟိုတစ္ေလာကပဲ တရားမ၀င္ အလုပ္သမားေတြ camp ထိုးတာရဲေတြလိုက္ဖမ္းၾကတယ္လို ့ သတင္းစာထဲမွာေရးထားတာပဲ။&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/38/74244413_8639ab337b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/38/74244413_8639ab337b_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113476618547446799?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113476618547446799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113476618547446799' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113476618547446799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113476618547446799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_16.html' title='ညလယ္စာ'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19930775.post-113476230545609202</id><published>2005-12-16T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T15:10:24.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>အဖြင့္</title><content type='html'>မေန ့က အစ္စေရးလ္ က chief scientist နဲ ့meeting မွာေတြ ့ရတယ္။ သူက ေတာ္ေတာ္ေလး အိုေနျပီ ။ ဒါေပမယ့္ စကားေျပာတာ တကယ္ ပညာရွင္ဆန္ပါေပတယ္။ ကြ်န္ေတာ္တကယ္ အားက်ပါတယ္။ ကြ်န္ေတာ္ ့ co-worker ေလးေတြကေတာ့ ယံုေတာင္မယံု ၾကပါဘူး။ ဒီ စပို ့ရွပ္မြဲမြဲနဲ ့လူ ၾကီး က chief scientist ဟုတ္မွဟုတ္ရဲ ့လားေပါ ့။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;တစ္ကယ္ေတာ့ ကြ်န္ေတာ္ဒီ ကုပနီမွာ လုပ္ရတာ တကယ္ပ်င္းေနပါျပီ။ ကြ်န္ေတာ္ သူမ်ားကို ခိုင္းျပီး ပိုက္ဆံယူရတဲ့ အလုပ္ကို တစ္ကယ္မေပ်ာ္ဘူး။ ခက္တာက ကြ်န္ေတာ္ခိုင္းေနတဲ ့ သူေတြက ပိုက္ဆံမရပဲ ကြ်န္ေတာ္ကပိုက္ဆံရေနတာ ကဆိုးတယ္။ ကြ်န္ေတာ့ရဲ  ့အရည္အခ်င္း ကို ဒီလို ေနရာေလးမွာ ျမွုပ္ ႏွံမျပစ္ခ်င္ဘူးဗ်ာ။&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;႕႕ကြ်န္ေတာ ့သူငယ္ခ်င္းကေတာ့ taiwan မွာ device programming ေတြအရမ္းလုပ္ၾကတယ္ေျပာပါတယ္။ ဒါေပမယ့္ device ေတြဆိုတာက specification ေတြနဲ ့ေနၾကတဲ ့အရာေတြဆိုေတာ ့ ကိုယ့္ရဲ  ့ knowledge က အဲဒီေပၚမွာ ပဲတစ္၀ဲလည္လည္ျဖစ္ေနမွာ စိတ္ညစ္စရာ။&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aninme ၾကည္ ့လိုက္ဦးမယ္။ good nite . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Magical Girl Nanoha ဆိုတဲ့ Anime ေလးေလ ၊ အပိုင္း ၇ ကေနစၾကည့္ရမွာ ဘယ္လိုေနမလဲေတာ့မသိဘူး&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;့&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/40/74246770_40f5883ea2_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 205px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/40/74246770_40f5883ea2_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19930775-113476230545609202?l=byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/feeds/113476230545609202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19930775&amp;postID=113476230545609202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113476230545609202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19930775/posts/default/113476230545609202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://byteordermyanmar.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='အဖြင့္'/><author><name>ByteOrder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064320900267289797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://static.flickr.com/37/75218791_de75a2d33b_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
