<?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-3541407060202537231</id><updated>2012-01-18T23:56:27.435-08:00</updated><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='in memoriam'/><category term='january'/><category term='media'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='China'/><category term='Hong Kong'/><category term='Cecilia Cheung'/><category term='Edison Chen'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='events'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='homesick'/><category term='Evolution 107.9'/><category term='grrr'/><category term='Vincy Yeung'/><category term='olympics'/><category term='paparazzi'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='Vancouver'/><category term='Gillian Chung'/><category term='tweet-up'/><category term='tvb'/><category term='Super Bowl'/><category term='Jade Kwan'/><category term='high school'/><category term='concert'/><category term='the Scene'/><category term='Michelle Reis'/><category term='friendships'/><category term='mozzies'/><category term='張學友'/><category term='Albert Yeung'/><category term='commercials'/><category term='massage'/><category term='pet peeves'/><category term='gossip'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='celeb sighting'/><category term='Trevor Linden'/><category term='reunion'/><category term='project 366'/><category term='music'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='Vancouver Canucks'/><category term='American Idol'/><category term='colby'/><category term='steveston'/><category term='introspection'/><category term='interview'/><category term='Lainey'/><category term='marketing'/><category term='jacky cheung'/><category term='hockey'/><category term='music monday'/><category term='social media'/><category term='Bobo Chan'/><category term='love'/><category term='journalism'/><title type='text'>Adventures Of A Borderless Reporter</title><subtitle type='html'>The life, times, and wanderlusting of a Don Taylor disciple . . .</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-2720806735041896685</id><published>2012-01-18T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T23:56:27.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='張學友'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jacky cheung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>張學友1/2世紀溫哥華演唱會 [Jacky Cheung 1/2 Century Tour Live In Vancouver]</title><summary type='text'>If memory serves me right, I first saw Jacky Cheung live in a charity show he performed in during the 90s. But being probably my most favourite Asian singer, seeing Jacky headline a show has been on my bucket list for a very very long time. So when he announced his current tour would stop in Vancouver, I made every effort to be there in person.Needless to say, he did not disappoint. In what he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/2720806735041896685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=2720806735041896685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2720806735041896685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2720806735041896685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2012/01/12-jacky-cheung-12-century-tour-live-in.html' title='張學友1/2世紀溫哥華演唱會 [Jacky Cheung 1/2 Century Tour Live In Vancouver]'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sORZ_vjVbqY/TxfMZ2fdvcI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sc646cpi0hs/s72-c/Jacky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-4640268359850018443</id><published>2012-01-02T12:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:05:56.627-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project 366'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='january'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steveston'/><title type='text'>#1: Project 366</title><summary type='text'>A new year's Steveston, a photo by gloomybb on Flickr.One photo a day for all of 2012.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/4640268359850018443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=4640268359850018443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4640268359850018443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4640268359850018443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2012/01/1-project-366.html' title='#1: Project 366'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-2088915621572202947</id><published>2011-12-08T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T11:51:49.484-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grrr'/><title type='text'>Why I'm Boycotting Threadless</title><summary type='text'>Hello blogosphere, it's been awhile! Unfortunately, the reason I'm taken to the blog this time is not the most positive. But read on and you shall understand . . I love graphic tees. The wit and creativity that can often be found on graphic tees make my life a little sunnier. I love supporting independent artists. So how could I not love Threadless - purveyor of all tees graphically delicious. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/2088915621572202947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=2088915621572202947&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2088915621572202947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2088915621572202947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-im-boycotting-threadless.html' title='Why I&apos;m Boycotting Threadless'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f5sTBNM2sZs/TuECReLP2AI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WDnqavqoUqQ/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-08%2Bat%2B10.23.03%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-3143528749227801089</id><published>2010-10-19T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:16:13.877-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver Canucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tweet-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>When You Smile, The Whole World Stops &amp; Stares For Awhile</title><summary type='text'>Just The Way You Are - Bruno MarsAnyone else feeling the buzziness in the air? While most people look forward to summer, the sun, and hot weather . . . that's not the case for me. Nope, I have long been a champion for autumn and winter.September - a new start [to the school year?], the end of mozzies biting me.Truth be told, I was starting to get sick of all the sun. Call me crazy if you want! I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/3143528749227801089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=3143528749227801089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3143528749227801089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3143528749227801089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-you-smile-whole-world-stops-stares.html' title='When You Smile, The Whole World Stops &amp; Stares For Awhile'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-8652112199775679268</id><published>2010-04-18T13:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T13:16:21.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Long To Fly Away</title><summary type='text'>I'm Like A Bird - Nelly Furtado Posts are long overdue. Sit tight kiddies. They're coming.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/8652112199775679268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=8652112199775679268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8652112199775679268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8652112199775679268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-long-to-fly-away.html' title='I Long To Fly Away'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-6509704639409232625</id><published>2010-01-12T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:14:58.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympics'/><title type='text'>I've Counted The Days, Day After Day</title><summary type='text'>I Have Waited So Long - Foreigner Can you believe THE announcement was almost seven years ago?*video courtesy Rogers SportsnetYes, that was back in July 2003 and I remember sitting in my shoebox Japanese abode late at night - staying up to find out whether my hometown had won. That bid video set to the voice of Bryan Adams still gives me chills. We've waited so so long and as of today, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/6509704639409232625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=6509704639409232625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6509704639409232625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6509704639409232625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-counted-days-day-after-day.html' title='I&apos;ve Counted The Days, Day After Day'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/S0yAWFkRT2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/b44X1njunC4/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-01-12+at+9.59.19+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7462524232285622037</id><published>2009-12-24T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T05:55:25.760-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Santa Saw A Rabbi &amp; Gave The Strangest Remark</title><summary type='text'>Santa Baby - Reverend Run &amp; The Christmas All Stars The Reverend Run version of Santa Baby has always been one of my favourite non-traditional Christmas songs [click here to see the video, courtesy of Yahoo! Music]. On this Christmas Eve afternoon, while helping my parents clean and prepare their new apartment for moving in, I was jamming to what is probably one of my favourite Christmas albums </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7462524232285622037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7462524232285622037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7462524232285622037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7462524232285622037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-saw-rabbi-gave-strangest-remark.html' title='Santa Saw A Rabbi &amp; Gave The Strangest Remark'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/SzORIGIWQMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TXRLdgF9VwQ/s72-c/41Rt%2BM4WyXL._SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-6946170365910070295</id><published>2009-11-26T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T05:00:23.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympics'/><title type='text'>When The Cold Wind's Blowing Snow Drifts Through The Pine Trees</title><summary type='text'>All That I Want - The Weepies There's something in the air. Can you feel it? It's that tingling buzzy buzz feeling I get every year at the end of November . . .It starts with my birthday, followed the week after by American Thanksgiving. Then you walk into a mall and boom! Trees! Ornaments! Twinkle lights!Because guess what? In a few short weeks . . . it'll be Christmas - my most favourite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/6946170365910070295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=6946170365910070295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6946170365910070295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6946170365910070295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-cold-winds-blowing-snow-drifts.html' title='When The Cold Wind&apos;s Blowing Snow Drifts Through The Pine Trees'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/Sw5z08COqnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-_Q5eChgpfM/s72-c/Mobile+Photo+2009-11-26+6+39+12+PM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-1116903938606853988</id><published>2009-11-24T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T17:14:45.182-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in memoriam'/><title type='text'>Stopped Dreaming Of Your Face, Now I Don't Dream At All</title><summary type='text'>Somedays - jacksoulHeard some news from the Canadian music scene today and it made me very sad. And unfortunately it happened on my birthday.Haydain Neale, frontman for Juno-award winning R&amp;B/soul group jacksoul, passed away at the age of 39 after a seven month long battle with lung cancer. Like many Canadian musicians, jacksoul kind of got lost in the shuffle, trying to compete with their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/1116903938606853988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=1116903938606853988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1116903938606853988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1116903938606853988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2009/11/stopped-dreaming-of-your-face-now-i.html' title='Stopped Dreaming Of Your Face, Now I Don&apos;t Dream At All'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/SwvLn4Hou-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/q1BKBEhZO3Q/s72-c/haydainneale' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-4426101426229740479</id><published>2009-11-23T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T04:29:15.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music monday'/><title type='text'>Stacks On Deck, Patrón On Ice</title><summary type='text'>Whatever You Like - Anya MarinaIt's officially the DAB [day after birthday] and this particular birthday did involve the nasty Mexican evilness called tequila. And if you're going to have tequila, you want it to be Patrón.Makes me think of this song I discovered while watching a recent episode of Gossip Girl. Apparently Anya Marina had wanted to cover a hip hop song for awhile and when she heard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/4426101426229740479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=4426101426229740479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4426101426229740479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4426101426229740479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2009/11/stacks-on-deck-patron-on-ice.html' title='Stacks On Deck, Patrón On Ice'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-190995891091510014</id><published>2009-11-13T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:41:12.697-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><title type='text'>You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out</title><summary type='text'>Haven't Met You Yet - Michael BubléI am failing epically at keeping this blog updated. Apologies . . . though I'm sure I've lost a few readers with inconsistent posts.Excitement around the corner. My nearest and dearest know what's up. But I can't quite announce the news yet. Though if you pay close attention, maybe you can figure it out? I'm in a countdown, you know. Less than 100 now.In the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/190995891091510014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=190995891091510014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/190995891091510014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/190995891091510014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2009/11/youll-make-me-work-so-we-can-work-to.html' title='You&apos;ll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/SvznKKBJCFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/BXDq92Fqbcg/s72-c/chockey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-1126583116540029733</id><published>2009-06-01T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:31:44.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><title type='text'>And The Rain Turned Into Tears Upon Your Face</title><summary type='text'>Lost - Michael BubléThis is breaking my spirit.- mobile post from my iPhone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/1126583116540029733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=1126583116540029733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1126583116540029733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1126583116540029733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-rain-turned-into-tears-upon-your.html' title='And The Rain Turned Into Tears Upon Your Face'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-1073725594555165721</id><published>2009-05-18T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:16:13.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver'/><title type='text'>There's No Winning This, The Battle's Just Begun</title><summary type='text'>Where Do We Go From Here - Deborah CoxI keep setting deadlines for myself.  And they keep passing.I fail.  Epically.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/1073725594555165721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=1073725594555165721&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1073725594555165721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1073725594555165721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-no-winning-this-battles-just.html' title='There&apos;s No Winning This, The Battle&apos;s Just Begun'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-9119444222022621108</id><published>2009-05-01T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T09:58:25.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>Show Me That Smile Again</title><summary type='text'>As Long As We've Got Each Other - B.J. Thomas &amp; Jennifer WarnesAlright . . . time for my first real post of this year.  I can't believe it's already May! Where has the time gone? I haven't written in five months. That's got to be a new record or something for me.But I guess there's a good explanation.  There really hasn't been anything significant to write about lately.  Same place, same job, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/9119444222022621108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=9119444222022621108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/9119444222022621108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/9119444222022621108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2009/05/show-me-that-smile-again.html' title='Show Me That Smile Again'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7369154040749067858</id><published>2009-05-01T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:44:01.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Your Heart Is True, You're A Pal And A Confidante</title><summary type='text'>Thank You For Being A Friend - Cynthia FeeEarlier this week, Bea Arthur passed away at the age of eighty-six. I hadn't paid much attention to her career after the heyday of The Golden Girls, but last night I found myself heading over to Youtube and looking up that old familiar theme song.Then for the next half hour, I ended up linking to all these different clips . . . of theme songs from the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7369154040749067858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7369154040749067858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7369154040749067858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7369154040749067858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2009/05/your-heart-is-true-youre-pal-and.html' title='Your Heart Is True, You&apos;re A Pal And A Confidante'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-5071097111292713887</id><published>2008-12-31T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:06:53.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><title type='text'>Let's Give It Up For The New Year</title><summary type='text'>Resolution - Motion City Soundtrack2008 is quickly drawing to a close and like so many around the world, I like to take a minute . . . first to look back at the past year and then to look forward at what's coming up. I've never been one to make resolutions, joining those who write them off as things you always say you'll do, but never actually accomplish. And I hate not keeping my word.However, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/5071097111292713887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=5071097111292713887&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/5071097111292713887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/5071097111292713887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-give-it-up-for-new-year.html' title='Let&apos;s Give It Up For The New Year'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7614878480627266543</id><published>2008-12-09T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:47:21.328-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>With You Is Where I'd Rather Be, But We're Stuck Where We Are</title><summary type='text'>Long Distance - BrandyIn any recent year, this song would have been a poignant portrait of my thoughts and emotions.  Admittedly, the first time I heard this track, memories came storming back . . . but not in the heart-wrenching way I thought they would.  No . . . this time it was swift . . .Yup.  Okay.  I remember feeling that way.Oh well. Moving on now . . .Maybe this comes at an interesting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7614878480627266543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7614878480627266543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7614878480627266543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7614878480627266543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/12/with-you-is-where-id-rather-be-but-were.html' title='With You Is Where I&apos;d Rather Be, But We&apos;re Stuck Where We Are'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-2531115541224205023</id><published>2008-11-07T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T04:41:13.860-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Can I . . . Stay On The Up Side Of A Mood Swing?</title><summary type='text'>For Once In My Life - Red LetterMy one year anniversary in Hong Kong passed earlier this week and I didn't even notice it. But now that I have . . .I have to say that it doesn't feel like it's been that long.  But lately things have been on my mind.  Considerations about the future and even people I had banished from my thoughts.  It's making me moody and it's really making me wonder if I should </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/2531115541224205023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=2531115541224205023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2531115541224205023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2531115541224205023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-i-stay-on-up-side-of-mood-swing.html' title='Can I . . . Stay On The Up Side Of A Mood Swing?'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7614456389707022414</id><published>2008-10-27T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T07:03:34.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><title type='text'>I Fell Right Through The Cracks And I'm Trying To Get Back</title><summary type='text'>I'm Yours - Jason MrazAllow me a second or two to mope.  *sigh*  Is it done for?  Okay, I'm finished moping for now.Was feeling ridiculously homesick earlier today.  Blame it on scanning random photos of the city - Coal Harbour, Stanley Park, downtown.  Started thinking about how I'm about to miss yet another Christmas in Vancouver and another snowboard season.  The malls get stupidly busy and it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7614456389707022414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7614456389707022414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7614456389707022414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7614456389707022414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-fell-right-through-cracks-and-im.html' title='I Fell Right Through The Cracks And I&apos;m Trying To Get Back'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-8137810125023326866</id><published>2008-10-14T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T05:52:40.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in memoriam'/><title type='text'>But It Seems I Was Never On Time, And I Want To Get Through To You On Time</title><summary type='text'>Turn Your Lights Down Low - Bob Marley &amp; Lauryn HillI think I was in shock yesterday.But now that the news has had time to sink in . . .I can't stop these damn tears.Even as I realise . . .The last thing he would want is for any of us to stop laughing.Jody, I am so lucky to have had someone like you to look up to [and not just because you're a whole foot taller than I am] . . . I love you long </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/8137810125023326866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=8137810125023326866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8137810125023326866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8137810125023326866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/10/but-it-seems-i-was-never-on-time-and-i.html' title='But It Seems I Was Never On Time, And I Want To Get Through To You On Time'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-1408062477997717349</id><published>2008-10-13T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T08:15:29.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in memoriam'/><title type='text'>In Memoriam: Joseph Daniel Brooks, March 14, 1974 - October 11, 2008</title><summary type='text'>I'll Never Forget You, I'll Never Let You Out Of My HeartYou Will Always Be Here With Me, I'll Hold Onto the MemoriesNever Forget You - Mariah CareyI weep not for the memories we have . . . only for the memories that were yet to be made.The weird thing is that I had thought of Jody this weekend.  I can't even recall why it was . . . little did I know.Today began the way any other Monday does.  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/1408062477997717349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=1408062477997717349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1408062477997717349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1408062477997717349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-memoriam-joseph-daniel-brooks-march.html' title='In Memoriam: Joseph Daniel Brooks, March 14, 1974 - October 11, 2008'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/SPM6anXYi8I/AAAAAAAAACo/-Y4_sPli3vM/s72-c/100_0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-6882437887420450661</id><published>2008-10-11T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T06:12:28.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I'm Gonna Show You Clearly, I Can Rock Your World</title><summary type='text'>Baby Be Mine - Mariah CareyWhy the non-action?I think we're all looking for some kind of guarantee - to know beforehand that any risk we take will be rewarded favourably.But in reality, there is no such guarantee and there never will be.  Every risk we take is a leap of faith.  Faith that you place in yourself and in the other person.Would you take a leap with me?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/6882437887420450661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=6882437887420450661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6882437887420450661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6882437887420450661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-your-biggest-fan-ill-follow-you.html' title='I&apos;m Gonna Show You Clearly, I Can Rock Your World'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7547443022178162623</id><published>2008-09-25T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:03:08.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Don't Be Shy . . . Let's Cause A Scene Like Lovers Do On Silver Screens</title><summary type='text'>Glamorous Indie Rock &amp; Roll - The KillersNot the most obvious song one would earmark as a favourite from The Killers' debut album, Hot Fuss . . . but I love this song for its bass line.  And hearing this performed live was just ace [thank you Andy].  The folks that make Rock Band really need to get the rights for this song!!!Not too sure there's a specific purpose to this post.  I was just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7547443022178162623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7547443022178162623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7547443022178162623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7547443022178162623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-be-shy-lets-cause-scene-like.html' title='Don&apos;t Be Shy . . . Let&apos;s Cause A Scene Like Lovers Do On Silver Screens'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7900649155548855036</id><published>2008-09-16T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T08:02:15.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Scene'/><title type='text'>Friends Say I'm Crazy 'Cause Easily I Fall In Love, "You Gotta Do It Different [G], This Time"</title><summary type='text'>Someone To Call My Lover - Janet JacksonAbsolutely exhausting long weekend . . . experienced only my second true hangover EVER [the first being after me and Grunt's 25th joint birthday party].  Gaaaah . . . Don't know why I thought it would be a good idea to go so hard.  Events of Sunday night are kind of a blur though bits and pieces are coming back slooooowly.Note:  Real men dress sharp.And for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7900649155548855036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7900649155548855036&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7900649155548855036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7900649155548855036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/09/friends-say-im-crazy-cause-easily-i.html' title='Friends Say I&apos;m Crazy &apos;Cause Easily I Fall In Love, &quot;You Gotta Do It Different [G], This Time&quot;'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-630782155643321186</id><published>2008-09-01T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T06:46:07.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>So What's The Complication? It's Only Conversation</title><summary type='text'>Love It When you Call - The FeelingI don't mind staying up late . . .Even if that means I pay for it the day after . . .</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/630782155643321186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=630782155643321186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/630782155643321186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/630782155643321186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-whats-complication-its-only.html' title='So What&apos;s The Complication? It&apos;s Only Conversation'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-256042979125025649</id><published>2008-08-28T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T06:06:26.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Feels Like We've Already Waited Too Long</title><summary type='text'>Into The Dark - Ben LeeSo tell me babyCan you hear me?I sent a message out into the darkIt's a mysteryWhen you're near meI've gotta find my way to your heart</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/256042979125025649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=256042979125025649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/256042979125025649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/256042979125025649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/08/feels-like-weve-already-waited-too-long.html' title='Feels Like We&apos;ve Already Waited Too Long'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-4920637920390393440</id><published>2008-08-20T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T08:43:52.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I'm Lucky, I Know</title><summary type='text'>Home - Michael BubléThings have been on the up and up for me lately.  Finally not being afraid to make my own plans.  Doing things for myself and not simply to just make others happy.  It's been good to come out of the shadow of my former self.  So good.As much as I am okay now, hearing this song still brings me back.  I'm still unable to listen to this song without getting just a little wistful.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/4920637920390393440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=4920637920390393440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4920637920390393440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4920637920390393440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-lucky-i-know.html' title='I&apos;m Lucky, I Know'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-8203495825706575187</id><published>2008-08-20T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:50:50.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>I Couldn't Turn On The TV, Without Something There To Remind Me</title><summary type='text'>Better In Time - Leona LewisMy Scorpio horoscope today says:You thought you'd never be able to stop thinking about someone, but now when you do, you just laugh . . .Couldn't help but grin when I saw that.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/8203495825706575187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=8203495825706575187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8203495825706575187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8203495825706575187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-couldnt-turn-on-tv-without-something.html' title='I Couldn&apos;t Turn On The TV, Without Something There To Remind Me'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-8580322566877518597</id><published>2008-08-18T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:51:19.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>If I Could Take You Away, Pretend I Was Queen, What Would You Say?</title><summary type='text'>Be Be Your Love - Rachael Yamagata*sigh*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/8580322566877518597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=8580322566877518597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8580322566877518597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8580322566877518597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-i-could-take-you-away-pretend-i-was.html' title='If I Could Take You Away, Pretend I Was Queen, What Would You Say?'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-3096215350815667084</id><published>2008-08-18T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:50:48.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>And Sometimes You Close Your Eyes And See The Place Where You Used To Live</title><summary type='text'>When You Were Young - The KillersIt's been two weeks since I returned to Hong Kong after two and a half phenomenal weeks back home in Vancouver, and I still have yet to blog about my trip . . . Going back to Vancouver at this point in time was equally good and bad.  I had just gotten over "I hate Hong Kong and I want to go home right noooooooow" but I had yet to get over "I'm so goddamn homesick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/3096215350815667084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=3096215350815667084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3096215350815667084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3096215350815667084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-sometimes-you-close-your-eyes-and.html' title='And Sometimes You Close Your Eyes And See The Place Where You Used To Live'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-951953995022200821</id><published>2008-08-03T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T07:53:39.178-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><title type='text'>I Hate To Go And Leave This Pretty Sight</title><summary type='text'>So Long, Farewell - The Sound Of MusicMy flight back to Hong Kong is leaving in roughly seven and a half hours.  At seven-thirty in the morning, the light outside my window is brilliant.  I haven't slept all night, having stayed up to pack.When I leave my house this afternoon, it will be for the last time.  My parents are selling our family home of nearly twenty years.  The thought of that breaks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/951953995022200821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=951953995022200821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/951953995022200821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/951953995022200821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-hate-to-go-and-leave-this-pretty.html' title='I Hate To Go And Leave This Pretty Sight'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/SJXFEjxeSmI/AAAAAAAAAB8/onh2AkSzi-I/s72-c/IMG_3244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-8324385418054241524</id><published>2008-07-28T00:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T00:09:38.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><title type='text'>I Really Want To Come Kick It With You</title><summary type='text'>American Boy - Estelle f. Kanye WestMy horoscope for today says . . .Enough with the back and forth!  If someone doesn't know how they feel yet, they won't anytime soon.  .*sigh*  Damnit.  I wish I wasn't inclined to agree.It's been great to be back home.  Full update on that soon.  I wish I didn't have to leave this paradise . . .I'm at home and yet, I am homesick.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/8324385418054241524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=8324385418054241524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8324385418054241524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8324385418054241524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-really-want-to-come-kick-it-with-you.html' title='I Really Want To Come Kick It With You'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-6763224824718048394</id><published>2008-07-14T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T04:31:30.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><title type='text'>I'm Out In The Sun Having Fun With My Friends</title><summary type='text'>Whoops Now - Janet JacksonAfter he and my sister returned from visiting my parents in Vancouver, my nephew has started referring to his family members as his "friends."  He would say, "Now have three friends - mommy, yiyi, and TeeTee.  Missing porpor and gonggong."  [yiyi = aunt - mom's younger sister = me, porpor = maternal grandmother, gonggong = maternal grandfather, TeeTee = our housekeeper]</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/6763224824718048394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=6763224824718048394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6763224824718048394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6763224824718048394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-out-in-sun-having-fun-with-my.html' title='I&apos;m Out In The Sun Having Fun With My Friends'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-3778898179468389382</id><published>2008-07-08T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T04:41:56.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>When I'm Down, You Breathe Life Over Me</title><summary type='text'>Destiny - Zero 7The morning commute today was in another typical typhoon season torrential downpour.  Watching the water envelope the bus I was on, I was grateful to be inside.Then this song came on and once again my mind drifted . . .Something about the vibe . . . something about the lyrics . . .This song was made for physicality.   It was meant to be made-out to.Kissing in the rain.   Kissing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/3778898179468389382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=3778898179468389382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3778898179468389382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3778898179468389382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-im-down-you-breath-life-over-me.html' title='When I&apos;m Down, You Breathe Life Over Me'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-4056933205623482444</id><published>2008-07-06T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:37:00.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Way You Look At Me Is Kinda Like A Little Sister</title><summary type='text'>       One Of The Boys - Katy PerryYeah . . . what she says . . . damnit.  Did I back myself up into this corner?I saw a spider, I didn't screamCuz I can belch the alphabetJust double dog dare meAnd I chose guitar over balletAnd I take these suckers down'Cuz they just get in my wayThe way you look at meIs kinda like a little sisterRubbed by your goodbyesAnd it leaves me nothing but blistersSo I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/4056933205623482444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=4056933205623482444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4056933205623482444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4056933205623482444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/07/way-you-look-at-me-is-kinda-like-little.html' title='The Way You Look At Me Is Kinda Like A Little Sister'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-2825109137932057803</id><published>2008-07-03T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T06:32:50.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>If You Knew My Story Word For Word, Had All Of My History</title><summary type='text'>Young Folks - Peter Bjorn And John. . . would you go along with someone like me?There's something in my history that is so mind-bending . . . so weird and strange . . . and to my close friends, so funny and wtf-inducing.But if you knew this piece of history, would it be so weird to you that it scares you off?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/2825109137932057803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=2825109137932057803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2825109137932057803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2825109137932057803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/07/if-you-knew-my-story-word-for-word-had.html' title='If You Knew My Story Word For Word, Had All Of My History'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-8714742515251413256</id><published>2008-06-20T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T20:20:23.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>I'm Weak, It's True . . . 'Cause I'm Afraid To Know The Answer</title><summary type='text'>True - Ryan CabreraI don’t know where my head’s at today.  Can’t seem to concentrate on anything . . . ADD to the max.  Days like these are rare and good thing because I can’t stand myself like this.  Phooey.It’s just short of two hours before quitting time and I’m definitely looking forward to this weekend.  Girl time tomorrow with friends from home:  the four of us are finally catching the Sex </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/8714742515251413256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=8714742515251413256&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8714742515251413256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8714742515251413256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-weak-its-true-cause-im-afraid-to.html' title='I&apos;m Weak, It&apos;s True . . . &apos;Cause I&apos;m Afraid To Know The Answer'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-3932375701760175981</id><published>2008-06-19T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T09:54:24.977-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>How Did You Get Here?</title><summary type='text'>Nobody's Supposed To Be Here - Deborah CoxIt's a random thoughts kind of day . . .On pencil skirts:They are tight, they are form-fitting . . . and on the right person, they are damn sexy.  But ladies, please . . . pay attention to how they look after you’ve walked around for more than ten minutes.  Because pencil skirts shift.  And if the slit that’s supposed to be back and centre is anywhere </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/3932375701760175981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=3932375701760175981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3932375701760175981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3932375701760175981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-did-you-get-here.html' title='How Did You Get Here?'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-6025910662322923823</id><published>2008-06-18T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T04:38:01.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Scene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Am I Coming On Too Strong, Being Passive Takes Too Long</title><summary type='text'>Daydream – The Earthtones[I doubt anyone would know that song . . . obscure Canadian boy band from the 90s that never really made it big.  Though they had this one song that I find so cute, in all its boy-bandy goodness.]Note to self:  Be patient.  For @!%*'s sake, be patient.Anyway, let’s move on to the meat and potatoes of this post, shall we?I now understand why the apology came when it did.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/6025910662322923823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=6025910662322923823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6025910662322923823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6025910662322923823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/06/am-i-coming-on-too-strong-being-passive.html' title='Am I Coming On Too Strong, Being Passive Takes Too Long'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-3666887763486642756</id><published>2008-06-06T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T10:11:10.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion'/><title type='text'>We Like To Dedicate This Next Song To The Class of 98</title><summary type='text'>All About The Benjamins [Shot-Caller Rock Remix] - Puff Daddy, Lil' Kim, The Lox, The Notorious B.I.G., The Foo FightersOn my way to work this morning, I was staring out the window of the bus when the iPod shuffled to Aaliyah’s “Are You That Somebody” and my thoughts drifted back in time. Something about hearing that song in early June . . .It was 1998. I’d just gone through the most strenuous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/3666887763486642756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=3666887763486642756&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3666887763486642756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3666887763486642756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-like-to-dedicate-this-next-song-to.html' title='We Like To Dedicate This Next Song To The Class of 98'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7757703601077598514</id><published>2008-06-03T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T06:45:47.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Pretend Like There's No World Outside . . .</title><summary type='text'>Banana Pancakes - Jack JohnsonWhen I started j-school, a change occurred in one of my weekday habits.  Instead of listening to mainstream radio, my car stereo was almost always tuned to one talk radio station or another on the AM dial.  And regardless of how much I actually love driving, the rush hour commute inevitably involved my road rage rearing its ugly head once or twice or thrice daily.In </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7757703601077598514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7757703601077598514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7757703601077598514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7757703601077598514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/06/pretend-like-theres-no-world-outside.html' title='Pretend Like There&apos;s No World Outside . . .'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7388459551176018719</id><published>2008-05-28T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:49:01.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Check Baby Check Baby, 1-2-3-4</title><summary type='text'>Rump Shaker - Wreckx-N-EffectEvery time I think I’m over the lure of ambulance-chasing, I find myself missing it.  The thrill.  The excitement.  The spontaneity of not know what’s going to happen on a day-to-day basis.  I was so sure I’d let go of my on-air aspirations . . .I got a message yesterday from a producer asking if I could cover a particular story this weekend.  I’d be all over it but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7388459551176018719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7388459551176018719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7388459551176018719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7388459551176018719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/05/check-baby-check-baby-1-2-3-4.html' title='Check Baby Check Baby, 1-2-3-4'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-3867491686420582234</id><published>2008-05-26T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:27:01.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendships'/><title type='text'>Could You Trade Your Lessons To Have Grown Up In The Process?</title><summary type='text'>One Year - The Get Up KidsI've come to notice that's just about one year past the day that I decided to make some major life changes.  I was in a bad spot a year ago . . . then one day I just did it.  Out with those who were toxic in my life.  It's probably the best move I've ever made.  Some might say that it was a choice others made for me.  What I believe is that I could still be in that rut .</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/3867491686420582234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=3867491686420582234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3867491686420582234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3867491686420582234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/05/could-you-trade-your-lessons-to-have.html' title='Could You Trade Your Lessons To Have Grown Up In The Process?'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-4059446203253044343</id><published>2008-05-17T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T04:55:30.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>I Think It's About Forgiveness</title><summary type='text'>The Heart Of The Matter - Don Henley [covered by India Arie]I've been wondering why I'm always so skeptical about what guys tell me.  The ideal situation would be to go into every relationship without having to doubt or second-guess.  When does being cautious turn into being paranoid?Or . . . is it simply because the guys in my past have just been too full of excuses . . . and so I've just come </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/4059446203253044343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=4059446203253044343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4059446203253044343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4059446203253044343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-think-its-about-forgiveness.html' title='I Think It&apos;s About Forgiveness'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-4090167199693146723</id><published>2008-05-01T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:54:52.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hong Kong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Here I Am, Stuck In The Middle With You</title><summary type='text'>Stuck In The Middle With You - Stealer's WheelToday's witty lyrical title brought to you by Fruit Of The Loom and their amusing commercial from a few years ago.A quick blurb about fashion in Hong Kong.Point 1:Daily observation leads to this question . . . Do thongs not exist in this city?  Surely they do because people know the term "t-back".  But why is it that everyday when I make my commute to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/4090167199693146723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=4090167199693146723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4090167199693146723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4090167199693146723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/05/stuck-in-middle-with-you.html' title='Here I Am, Stuck In The Middle With You'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-5026838684436225384</id><published>2008-04-29T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:32:36.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>You Tell Me That You're Sorry, Never Thought I'd Turn Around And Say . . .</title><summary type='text'>Apologize - Timbaland f. OneRepublicI received an email a couple weeks ago - an email that was perhaps long overdue . . . It's too late to apologize.It's too late.The apology was self-serving anyway.And that's all I'm going to say about that.Shouganai.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/5026838684436225384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=5026838684436225384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/5026838684436225384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/5026838684436225384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-tell-me-that-youre-sorry-never.html' title='You Tell Me That You&apos;re Sorry, Never Thought I&apos;d Turn Around And Say . . .'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7316265221786938167</id><published>2008-04-06T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:32:17.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trevor Linden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vancouver Canucks'/><title type='text'>I Hope You Had The Time Of Your Life</title><summary type='text'>Good Riddance [Time Of Your Life] - Green DayWish I could've been there.  Don't even know what else there is to say.  Thank you 16.  You'll always be our captain.16 . . . 88 94 08</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7316265221786938167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7316265221786938167&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7316265221786938167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7316265221786938167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-hope-you-had-time-of-your-life.html' title='I Hope You Had The Time Of Your Life'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-4936446482919305219</id><published>2008-04-01T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T06:58:08.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evolution 107.9'/><title type='text'>The Blues Are Still Blue</title><summary type='text'>The Blues Are Still Blue - Belle &amp; SebastianA cute little ditty by Belle &amp; Sebastian.This was [still is?] constantly on rotation at the in-house radio station of my journalism school [Evolution 107.9].  I used to go into the booth a few minutes before my newscast - enough time to get myself settled and make sure the cast's Burli stuff was in order.  I'd sit in there with the headphones on and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/4936446482919305219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=4936446482919305219&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4936446482919305219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4936446482919305219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/04/blues-are-still-blue.html' title='The Blues Are Still Blue'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-46992999057798757</id><published>2008-03-19T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T06:58:34.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Yesterday, Love Was Such An Easy Game To Play</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday - The BeatlesFor the most part, I've limited posts on this blog to topics that are more run of the mill . . . my posts have been unoffensive and really rather emotionless.  God knows I've taken my liberties on my other blog . . . and that has only left me exposed to those who are quick to criticize."Yesterday" is one of those songs I used to hear over and over.  A beautiful and simple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/46992999057798757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=46992999057798757&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/46992999057798757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/46992999057798757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/03/yesterday-love-was-such-easy-game-to.html' title='Yesterday, Love Was Such An Easy Game To Play'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/R-EbSq1lSsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zLcxagQViy4/s72-c/pinkgerber2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-6772360169126591870</id><published>2008-03-12T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:30:57.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lainey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip'/><title type='text'>It's All About The Wordplay</title><summary type='text'>Wordplay - Jason MrazI love this post on Lainey Gossip today.Not so much for the actual topic being discussed . . . more for the excitement over certain words being in the Word spellcheck dictionary.  =]  Excellent.But seriously . . . why not "skank"?  Someone call the Oxford Dictionary people!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/6772360169126591870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=6772360169126591870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6772360169126591870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/6772360169126591870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-all-about-wordplay.html' title='It&apos;s All About The Wordplay'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/R9dDZ61lSrI/AAAAAAAAABs/Vyvh9qIvu2U/s72-c/Picture+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-289894448629660581</id><published>2008-02-15T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:30:40.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paparazzi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edison Chen'/><title type='text'>If You Need A Fix</title><summary type='text'>Fix - BlackstreetFrankly, I'm kind of over this whole scandal thing.  But Hong Kong is still abuzz due to the release of new photos every couple of days.  My sister went to buy a gossip magazine at a random news stand yesterday and the guy who ran it told her that he'd never seen magazines fly of the shelves as quickly as the ones talking about the scandal.  One such magazine even sent their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/289894448629660581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=289894448629660581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/289894448629660581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/289894448629660581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/02/if-you-need-fix.html' title='If You Need A Fix'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-3634001267642749078</id><published>2008-02-10T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:30:23.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're So Vain</title><summary type='text'>You're So Vain - Carly SimonGot this from Evo.Apparently I am 78% obsessed with my looks. But I have to say that a lot of these are about preventative care, especially the skincare stuff . . . and I actually took this quiz based on whether I have these items or not - could you imagine using mousse and hairspray and gel at the same time? Eew. If you take a look at my current "I Have A Nasty Cold" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/3634001267642749078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=3634001267642749078&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3634001267642749078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3634001267642749078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/02/youre-so-vain.html' title='You&apos;re So Vain'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7725885603236608293</id><published>2008-02-09T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:30:08.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vincy Yeung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Albert Yeung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edison Chen'/><title type='text'>Age Ain't Nothing But A Number . . .</title><summary type='text'>Age Ain't Nothing But A Number - AaliyahOh wait.  Or is it?Latest developments from the whole erotic photo scandal in Hong Kong alleges that the more than 600 photos also contains images of Vincy Yeung, niece of EEG head Albert Yeung. The rub? She's currently only 18. Thus far, the photos haven't been published yet because no one is certain how old she was when they were taken.  Edison supposedly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7725885603236608293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7725885603236608293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7725885603236608293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7725885603236608293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/02/age-aint-nothing-but-number.html' title='Age Ain&apos;t Nothing But A Number . . .'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-7373903797157703641</id><published>2008-02-05T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T09:10:29.290-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Bowl'/><title type='text'>Some Hot Stuff Is All That I Need</title><summary type='text'>Hot Stuff [Let's Dance] - Craig DavidDon't get me wrong, I watch the Super Bowl for the game.  But one of the highlights of the Super Bowl Sunday is the commercials.  It is a multi-million dollar advertising machine.  And the lovely people over at AOL have put them all online for your viewing pleasure.  Also available on MySpace.  Enjoy!My team lost.  I blame it on Tom Brady's haircut.  =[Also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/7373903797157703641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=7373903797157703641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7373903797157703641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/7373903797157703641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/02/some-hot-stuff-is-all-that-i-need.html' title='Some Hot Stuff Is All That I Need'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/R6fuR3oiI2I/AAAAAAAAABU/vRI0YcdUAgk/s72-c/Picture+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-8501661621026449870</id><published>2008-02-03T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:28:53.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paparazzi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edison Chen'/><title type='text'>Get In Line With The Paparazzi / No Wonder There's Panic In The Industry</title><summary type='text'>Piece Of Me - Britney SpearsIn my last entry I wondered about the state of news reporting around the world.   Allow me to clarify.   While it's understandable that such a huge story in celebrity gossip is worthy of the front page on the tabloids, what's the deal with it headlining news programs?   And I'm talking about the six o'clock, "families tuning in while eating dinner" news.   I've quickly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/8501661621026449870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=8501661621026449870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8501661621026449870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8501661621026449870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-in-line-with-paparazzi-no-wonder.html' title='Get In Line With The Paparazzi / No Wonder There&apos;s Panic In The Industry'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-4407341510722438530</id><published>2008-02-01T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:28:26.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gillian Chung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paparazzi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilia Cheung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bobo Chan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edison Chen'/><title type='text'>They Still Gon' Put Pictures Of My Derrière In The Magazine</title><summary type='text'>Piece Of Me - Britney SpearsAnd heck yeah they did.  Well . . . not mine.  Cecilia Cheung's, yes.So for the past week, the topic headlining all the news and on the tips of all tongues in Hong Kong has been the pornographic photo scandal involving artists Edison Chen, Gillian Chung, Bobo Chan, and Cecilia Cheung.  I don't think I can put it better than Xiaxue, so click over to her page for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/4407341510722438530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=4407341510722438530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4407341510722438530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4407341510722438530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/02/they-still-gon-put-pictures-of-my.html' title='They Still Gon&apos; Put Pictures Of My Derrière In The Magazine'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-4139107050678582570</id><published>2008-01-27T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:14:11.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeb sighting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michelle Reis'/><title type='text'>Breathless</title><summary type='text'>Breathless - The CorrsCeleb sighting: Michelle Reis, Miss Hong Kong 1988.She's one of my favourite Miss HKs and probably one of, if not THE, prettiest of all Miss HKs.  Spotted her and her boyfriend at MO Bar at the Landmark Mandarin Oriental while having high tea with my sister.  They were having a late afternoon drink/snack.  She was wearing these huge sunglasses the entire time, but was still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/4139107050678582570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=4139107050678582570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4139107050678582570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/4139107050678582570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2008/01/breathless.html' title='Breathless'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/R5tlXXoiIyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0D7kjv4a67U/s72-c/michelle_reis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-3114752272353524904</id><published>2007-12-13T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:15:30.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeb sighting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet peeves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jade Kwan'/><title type='text'>You're Just The Best I Ever Had</title><summary type='text'>Grey Sky Morning - Vertical HorizonCeleb sighting:  Jade Kwan downstairs from my apartment.  A new real estate company opened at the mall and had her appear to try and draw more people to their location.  Blah.My patience with the general mindset in Hong Kong is wearing out.  People here are just . . . kind of selfish when it comes to really stupid little things.  Things like opening the door for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/3114752272353524904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=3114752272353524904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3114752272353524904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3114752272353524904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2007/12/youre-just-best-i-ever-had.html' title='You&apos;re Just The Best I Ever Had'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-1254036425988322838</id><published>2007-12-01T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:16:44.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><title type='text'>愛得太遲</title><summary type='text'>愛得太遲 - 古巨基諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗諗........................諗嚟做乜吖???只會傷腦筋.傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻傻..........................</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/1254036425988322838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=1254036425988322838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1254036425988322838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1254036425988322838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='愛得太遲'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-3794445395141602603</id><published>2007-11-11T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:17:51.083-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massage'/><title type='text'>Good Life</title><summary type='text'>Good Life - Kanye West f. T-PainIt's just before ten, I'm done my shower and waiting for our domestic helper to make my breakfast.  That's how every morning is here . . . I'm never able to sleep in so I get up when Colby does and am given a breakfast of milk tea and PB&amp;J toast.On Friday night after I sent DC home from our Tour De Fromage and my sister finished watching the Eason Chan concert, we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/3794445395141602603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=3794445395141602603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3794445395141602603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/3794445395141602603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2007/11/good-life.html' title='Good Life'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-5053879836725475257</id><published>2007-11-08T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:19:35.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mozzies'/><title type='text'>I Think We're Alone Now</title><summary type='text'>I Think We're Alone Now - TiffanyNope.  You are NEVER alone here.  Because the insects are always keeping you company.I HATE ASIAN MOSQUITOES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Mosquitoes in November!!!  Grr.  I once got bitten on my Achilles' tendon in Japan.  I couldn't walk for almost a week.My first night here, I got bitten on my right leg a couple of times and now it's all swollen and the bites are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/5053879836725475257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=5053879836725475257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/5053879836725475257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/5053879836725475257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-think-were-alone-now.html' title='I Think We&apos;re Alone Now'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TfSS1msGsvQ/RzJVNukSEnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/LYiKBFkCpu0/s72-c/Photo+52.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-8102920870303993707</id><published>2007-11-07T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:20:49.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tvb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><title type='text'>I Beg Your Pardon</title><summary type='text'>I Beg Your Pardon [I Never Promised You A Rose Garden] - The Pet Shop BoysSooooooo . . . I had my interview at TVB today.  Met with the group at Tseung Kwan O MTR station where we were then herded onto the TVB bus and carted to "TV City". Was brought in as part of the 30-member shortlist . . . of which we were told, they would take "many".  I was assigned the number 14 . . . right off the bat . .</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/8102920870303993707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=8102920870303993707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8102920870303993707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/8102920870303993707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-beg-your-pardon-i-never-promised-you.html' title='I Beg Your Pardon'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-1322490937066873636</id><published>2007-11-05T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T09:10:50.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><title type='text'>Say Goodnight And Go</title><summary type='text'>Goodnight And Go - Imogen HeapSometimes I really wonder what it is with me and shoddy luck.  After catching sleeping hours 4, 5, and 6 in sixty some-odd hours . . . I got up to take care of last minute details then headed out to dimsum with the darlings.  Had gone to Fisherman's Terrace at Aberdeen thinking Cana would be at the store so I could say goodbye in person . . . but alas, no such luck.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/1322490937066873636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=1322490937066873636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1322490937066873636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/1322490937066873636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2007/11/say-goodnight-and-go.html' title='Say Goodnight And Go'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3541407060202537231.post-2259573256003404125</id><published>2007-11-04T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:22:37.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick'/><title type='text'>You Say Goodbye, And I Say Hello</title><summary type='text'>Hello, Goodbye - The BeatlesAs I sit here in my room roughly twelve hours before my flight takes off, I find myself already missing the bedroom that I have spent the last year or so making my own.  Gosh darn it . . . though I know what to expect, it is somewhat startling to know that the bedroom I'm going to in Hong Kong is smaller in size than my current double bed.  =\I'm not really sure what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/feeds/2259573256003404125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3541407060202537231&amp;postID=2259573256003404125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2259573256003404125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3541407060202537231/posts/default/2259573256003404125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gbbonlocation.blogspot.com/2007/11/goodbye-604-hello-852.html' title='You Say Goodbye, And I Say Hello'/><author><name>g</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02598637734029706033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v60/218/8/511125724/n511125724_30933_4054.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
