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	<title>What Dave writes &#187; dave</title>
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		<title>Let&#8217;s write about something fun</title>
		<link>http://davetang.org/wordpress/2009/12/06/lets-write-about-something-fun/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 02:50:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[No Perl, no technology, no pseudo-philosophy/pseudo-intellectual stuff and boring stuff I write about. Let me write about something fun. I&#8217;m flying back to Hong Kong tonight. I will get to see my girlfriend whom I haven&#8217;t seen since August 23rd. And no one is more fun than her, so let&#8217;s write about her (and she [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No Perl, no technology, no pseudo-philosophy/pseudo-intellectual stuff and boring stuff I write about. Let me write about something fun. I&#8217;m flying back to Hong Kong tonight. I will get to see my girlfriend whom I haven&#8217;t seen since August 23rd.</p>
<p>And no one is more fun than her, so let&#8217;s write about her (and she never reads my blog, so I can be blunt <img src='http://davetang.org/wordpress/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> ). She is really the light of my life; I&#8217;m the dull and boring guy, and she is the exciting one. If it weren&#8217;t for her, I couldn&#8217;t even finish this post since I&#8217;m no fun at all. And I think the phrase &#8220;better half&#8221; couldn&#8217;t be more suiting.</p>
<p>You know how when people grow older, they get more defensive, become less inquisitive, and lose that enthusiasm and purity that kids innately have? I know I am generalising but I believe it is a common phenomenon. Well she is still that naive, happy and uncorrupted child. It makes me smile just thinking about her. I wrote her a poem along the lines of being a &#8220;Rose in this concrete world&#8221;. Although she mentioned that she likes lavender <img src='http://davetang.org/wordpress/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>She has the most beautiful smile in the world; people just look at her and like her instantly. She is extremely good around people, and carries this aura of happiness. Am I exaggerating because she is my partner? Actually I think I am doing the opposite of exaggeration, since I don&#8217;t think I can capture her beauty with my writing.</p>
<p>Where ever she goes, she is THE child magnet. Kids love her, which is why I always encourage her to open a childcare. Her friends love her. But most importantly I love her. How did she end up with an over analysing, logical, soft spoken computer guy? Well that&#8217;s how relationships work; one half makes up what&#8217;s missing in the other half. And with that I end with this (I just couldn&#8217;t resist quoting <img src='http://davetang.org/wordpress/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' /> ):</p>
<p>&#8220;I have lost count of the number of couples I have known in whom one partner&#8217;s apparent vices exactly correspond to the other&#8217;s virtues: bumptiousness to charm, noisiness to quietness, talking to listening, selfishness to grace, nastiness to kindness, meanness to generosity, closed to open, nasty to nice. I suppose people often look for a partner who can voice the parts of themselves they have difficulty in expressing.&#8221; &#8211; John Lanchester in Fragrant Harbour page 64.</p>
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		<title>Giving advice</title>
		<link>http://davetang.org/wordpress/2009/11/08/giving-advice/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 06:42:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dave</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Advice is seldom welcome; and those who want it the most, always like it the least &#8211; Lord Chesterfield 1748 in a letter to his son. Have you ever felt compelled to give someone advice or to advise them of their mistake when you know that they have erred but hesitated to do so? I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Advice is seldom welcome; and those who want it the most, always like it the least &#8211; Lord Chesterfield 1748 in a letter to his son.</p>
<p>Have you ever felt compelled to give someone advice or to advise them of their mistake when you know that they have erred but hesitated to do so? I know I have, on many occasions. For example, you may notice an apparent and undesirable bad habit that a friend has. Most if not all times, I would like to tell them about it and I have many times in the past. Sometimes they tell me &#8220;Yeah I know, it&#8217;s something I&#8217;ve been trying to adjust&#8221;. But after a while when you meet your friend again, they don&#8217;t seem to have changed at all. Other times people like to justify their bad habits or they tell me it&#8217;s really not much of a big deal. And at that particular moment, I don&#8217;t really have anything to say. For once I would like someone tell me &#8220;Oh sorry I hadn&#8217;t noticed, thanks for telling me&#8221; upon hearing my advice. But most people are aware of their problems, they just sweep it under the carpet and it resurfaces every now and then.</p>
<p>So over the years, I&#8217;ve lost  enthusiasm towards giving people advice. If people want to change, they will do it themselves. More importantly people don&#8217;t like it when you&#8217;re not minding your own business. But as a friend to the many people who have problems, I still want to tell my friends how having such a habit is bad for them. Sure I have many bad and poor habits myself (who doesn&#8217;t?) and I&#8217;m not a qualified psychologist/counsellor of some sort. But I still would like to tell them.</p>
<p>On the contrary, I would love to have someone tell me of my problems. I would appreciate the effort of them telling me of my problems. But most people don&#8217;t like to talk about these things to avoid awkward conversations. And I have to admit I&#8217;m not the most inviting person when it comes to conversations, so I have yet met someone who has told me of my problems (or perhaps I&#8217;m just perfect). It would be nice to have someone come and tell me of a bad habit that I have; for example &#8220;Hey Dave, you know that yawning without covering your mouse is pretty rude in Australia?&#8221;. I have been told that once when I first came to Australia, and have since never yawned without covering my mouth.</p>
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		<title>Welcome to my blog</title>
		<link>http://davetang.org/wordpress/2009/05/29/welcome-to-my-blog/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 00:00:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dave</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I like to write. However, I have this small problem of deleting, crushing up or just disposing what I write. Usually because I believe that what I have written is not up to standard. I don&#8217;t think there are any standards imposed on blog writing, yet I have this need for perfection. It&#8217;s sad really, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I like to write. However, I have this small problem of deleting, crushing up or just disposing what I write. Usually because I believe that what I have written is not up to standard. I don&#8217;t think there are any standards imposed on blog writing, yet I have this need for perfection. It&#8217;s sad really, since I have removed a lot of what I have written. On top of that I also have this feeling of being ashamed for my feelings, which may also contribute to me removing much of what I write.</p>
<p>Nevertheless, here I start another fresh blog. And the first thing I tend to write at the start of every blog/journal I start is, I hope this blog will continue on and that I will enjoy writing in it. I hope I will be able to read back on all the events of my life.</p>
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