<?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-27089226</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:42:11.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo, Check it Out with Rotiman's Diary 面包俠日記</title><subtitle type='html'>Rotiman=Roti+human=A simple roti hopes to be wisdom as human but he always become a fool actually...he is a stupid roti But when God lead his life he become wise. and he live to Glorify God's name...
Rotiman=christian=God is his creator. God lives in his heart and God leads his daily life...Vwangwang</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-7821646185263076618</id><published>2007-09-29T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T20:26:28.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>嗨，好久不见</title><content type='html'>好久不见，几乎一年没在这里留言。年多以后，在一次回来了，无名小卒的部落格，出现了点问题。灵机一动又回到久的部落格。所以我又回来了！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-7821646185263076618?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/7821646185263076618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=7821646185263076618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/7821646185263076618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/7821646185263076618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='嗨，好久不见'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-115085938513379551</id><published>2006-06-21T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T11:12:48.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nasib(Fate) of A Package Of Nasi(rice)...</title><content type='html'>A package of nasi slip on the jalanraya(road),&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine what will happen on the next????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehh...A human come on it and step it,(oh,sakit(pain)!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Then a car acrossed on it, it become flat...(oh, my nose...)&lt;br /&gt;Under the sun,(oh, panas(hot)...)&lt;br /&gt;it become mouldy,(yak, busuk...)&lt;br /&gt;worms started working on it,(siu...siu...siu...dun gigit me...)&lt;br /&gt;The 'smell' become 'thicker' and 'thicker'...(walau...i m going pengsan liao...)&lt;br /&gt;The worms quantity become more n more, can't differentiate which are rices which are worms...&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the rains dropped and flushed the nasi at a side.&lt;br /&gt;then they disappear on jalanraya...&lt;br /&gt;Is it mean it is end of the story? and the problem is oredi settle?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think it is a joke? I think u will said it is a cold joke more. But for me is none of it.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we never notice about the things around us eventhough it is very near only.&lt;br /&gt;but do you think sometimes if we just do something thing will be different...So why you want to waste more time on blaming but not do something?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-115085938513379551?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/115085938513379551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=115085938513379551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/115085938513379551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/115085938513379551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2006/06/nasibfate-of-package-of-nasirice.html' title='The Nasib(Fate) of A Package Of Nasi(rice)...'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-115080465325472129</id><published>2006-06-20T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T19:57:33.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>包子表哥說:</title><content type='html'>包子表哥說:&lt;br /&gt;"包子不一定多餡料就好吃!餡要香,皮要嫩,&lt;br /&gt;才是一級棒的包子!"&lt;br /&gt;表哥又說:"吃包子,得懂得欣賞其餡料及包皮."&lt;br /&gt;可我卻偏偏只喜歡吃包皮.&lt;br /&gt;無論表哥說了多少遍,解釋過多少遍,&lt;br /&gt;我還是堅持只喜欢吃包皮.&lt;br /&gt;于是表哥生氣的說,&lt;br /&gt;"算了,面包始終是個面包,怎么點也變不了蛋糕!"&lt;br /&gt;于是我支支哇哇的一邊跑一邊哭着的離開了!!!"&lt;br /&gt;我走了之后,表哥有點后悔,&lt;br /&gt;心想:&lt;br /&gt;"其實他只是不懂欣賞包子吧了,&lt;br /&gt;我干嘛發那么大的脾氣欣賞我呢?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-115080465325472129?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/115080465325472129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=115080465325472129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/115080465325472129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/115080465325472129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_20.html' title='包子表哥說:'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-115070922739074876</id><published>2006-06-19T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T14:26:58.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Story of a diskette</title><content type='html'>One day, a girl go and online at cybercafé. But she has left her diskette in the floppy.&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes a guy sits on her place and search for some information. But he found that he forget to bring his own diskette and there is a diskette in the PC so he just save his data in the diskette and left.&lt;br /&gt;Few hours later the girl comes back find the diskette. But the diskette is already not there. So she feels frustrated and redoes her assignment.&lt;br /&gt;The guy has transferred the data onto his PC and because of curios he just open others file and read. Then he found that the diskette is really important for the owner so he felt guilty to the owner. But few hours later, he forgets that feeling. He just put the diskette in the diskette box and never read it after that.&lt;br /&gt;One year later, they know each other through a friend and he helps her to do some research. He saves the date on the diskette he never read for long time. He passes the diskette to the girl. The girl is happy and thanks to him. But when she go home and read the data in the diskette and she found that that’s the diskette she lost for long time.&lt;br /&gt;Have you do something which u found guilty for somebody before? and you ignored it or make yourself forget bout the thing? But when the thing come back again what is your rection? will you take this opportunity to do something like say sorry with the people, return back the thing to owner or you just keep quiet or become the enemy with people forever? what is your choice???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-115070922739074876?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/115070922739074876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=115070922739074876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/115070922739074876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/115070922739074876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2006/06/story-of-diskette.html' title='A Story of a diskette'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-115070683419695914</id><published>2006-06-19T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T14:56:13.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Means A Durian Will Live Happily When He Leave A Durian Tree?</title><content type='html'>Long long ago, there is a durian tree bearing a lot of durian fruits. They live happily on the durian tree. But when the durian growth, they will decide to leave durian tree. Because there are a lot of ants and worms on the tree and it can spoil their life and value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durian tree is very sad; she hopes durian not to leave her. Because she will feel lonely if the durians leave her. Although durian tree have problems too but at least she can protect them and the life in town is not as easy as they think. So she worries about their life in town too. But durians have made their decision to leave durian tree and catch their dream Utopia in town. So they jump down the durian tree and bring along their luggage go to town by lorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durians never miss durian after they leave durian tree. They still catch up with dreams and hopes. Is it means that durian tree needs durian more than durians need durian tree?&lt;br /&gt;It is an infinity…nobody can answer it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they arrive at town, the life in there is not as perfect as they think. They are just like a simple durian. Because there are a lot of durians in town and all look same only, nothing special if you are not a ‘XO’ durian or a ‘graded’ durian. So they become sad and disappointed. They miss durian tree very much now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a hand come to them and takes them out. The hand cut their body with knife.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them are very lucky, they pick by customer but some of them have forced to go back to the basket and has marked as ‘rejected’ durian. They are very scare and sad. They crying sadly and hug each other. They really miss durian tree this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days after, they started to mould and a lot of worms come to them and spoilt their body and heart. So the durian vendor throws them into the dustbin and they die in the dustbin…that’s their life after they leave durian tree, maybe some of them get the value they wants but some of them lost their value forever and no turning back again…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime we never lost or die if we lost a friend or member. But we are not an island too. Sometimes we are interrelated and relying each others. A durian tree needs durians because she will feel lonely if durians leave her. A durian leave durian tree, they can’t get the nourishment; but if a durian leaves forever on durian tree, he will lose his value on life. But when a durian leave the durian tree, is it means that he can truly get his value in life? Sometimes we think we are right but actually we are wrong. Sometimes we think we are good and well but actually we did it bad. Sometimes we think we know but actually we don’t know. Life without changes we easily feel boring. But is it means life with a lot of changes has made our life become perfect? All these are complicated question and can’t control by ourselves. When yesterday and last time already become history, tomorrow and future is still too far to catch, the only thing we can do is enjoy this moment, this second we can grab, appreciate the thing we have, feel the almighty of God's work. Enjoy every process, no matter all these process and experiences is happy, Cheers, struggle, hard, difficult or sad. Please don’t forget today is a gift for you and me. Enjoy your day, enjoy your life...Emmanuel...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-115070683419695914?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/115070683419695914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=115070683419695914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/115070683419695914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/115070683419695914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2006/06/is-it-means-durian-will-live-happily.html' title='Is It Means A Durian Will Live Happily When He Leave A Durian Tree?'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-114960760090750074</id><published>2006-06-06T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T17:05:28.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>99 cents roti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/1600/rotisleep.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/320/rotisleep.4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baker's cottage has promotion these few days,&lt;br /&gt;you can buy the roti at 99 cents only per each.&lt;br /&gt;i have buy the same roti there for 3 days,&lt;br /&gt;but the roti outlook and taste is different everyday.&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me why because I also don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is not make by the 'seefoo' but make by the 'tou tai'&lt;br /&gt;so the quantity of the ingredients they can handle very well&lt;br /&gt;and the oven temperature also cant handle with good.&lt;br /&gt;so it doesnt look like golden yellow but look like brown color.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-114960760090750074?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/114960760090750074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=114960760090750074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114960760090750074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114960760090750074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2006/06/99-cents-roti.html' title='99 cents roti'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-114952588785195891</id><published>2006-06-05T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T00:44:47.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>有过之而不及</title><content type='html'>前天下午一个人在家闲来无事便扭开电视机，&lt;br /&gt;看到了凤凰精选的节目。&lt;br /&gt;有个女人丈夫有了外遇，常常用手机联络。&lt;br /&gt;却因不熟悉手机功能而轻而易举的被太太揭穿了。&lt;br /&gt;那位太太在接受访问是这么表示：&lt;br /&gt;“我知道我偷听丈夫的私隐是很过分，可是和他所犯的错比较，&lt;br /&gt;我所犯的错可以说是有过之而不及。&lt;br /&gt;我真是不能理解怎么有人翻了错之后还能明目张胆、理直气壮的来责备人？”&lt;br /&gt;那女人看起来满看得开的，但怎么说她也只是个女人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第二个故事说的是一个被误诊有精神病的中年男子，原本有大好前程的，&lt;br /&gt;却因一次误诊搞得好好的一个人的关在精神病院，过精神病患者的生活。&lt;br /&gt;关在一个像牢狱一样的小小空间，没有人来探访，没有任何人和他说话，&lt;br /&gt;对这四面墙他几乎患上了精神病，连吃饭也无法像正常人一样，&lt;br /&gt;得坐在地上吃，没有汤匙，只能用手。&lt;br /&gt;他受访时双眼通红，眼泪几乎流了出来。&lt;br /&gt;他表示：“很多人告诉我，我可以去告那个医生讨回公道，&lt;br /&gt;就因为一个误诊毁了我的大好前程。即使告了又怎样？&lt;br /&gt;我所失去的是否就真的能回到我身边？”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-114952588785195891?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/114952588785195891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=114952588785195891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114952588785195891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114952588785195891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='有过之而不及'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-114801935987878741</id><published>2006-05-19T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T16:35:54.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A story about a roti with dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/1600/rotisad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard about a story of a roti with dream? Would you like to hear this story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rotiman is a roti with a lot of dreams. But those dream is just a dream, because it never come with action so it become an unfulfill dream. But he always proud with himself. because he is a very special roti. He is a roti with thinking and dreams and he is always very different with other roti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, he become very sad. Because a roti come and accused him as he is just an empty roti. He is always too naive with his useless dreams and those dreams has make the roti around him very difficult. Then he only realized that he is just a roti. so try to draw out his dreams and plans. He devided it into a lot of small part. He try to follow one by one. But he failed too. he becomes sad again. He started to ask,"Am i just a roti with empty dreams only? Why they accused me like that? Am i really put roti around me in a very difficult situation?" "why?" "Pourquoi?" "warrom?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he is sad, suddenly he meet God. God tell him,"roti,don't u think that you are one of my beautiful creation?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and I am so love you sure I always have a very good plan for you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are a very special roti and you are very different to others roti. You have very special characteristics. Because you have your own thinking, you have a hearts can feel the things others cannot feel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But you always lookdown at others roti and you always proud with yourself!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dont you forget I am your creator. I am with you everyday... no matter you are in happy or sad moment?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Others roti don't have the dream as you but they have their own mission and task in this world. See, they all can do their job very well too..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rotiman crying and said," Sorry, God, I always forget your grace to me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I always become the king in my world, in my society and roti around me... I always proud with myself, I never appreciate the thing you have given to me... I always forgot I am just a roti.... Without you, I am nothing!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He crying sadly and the Lord God hold him in his embrace and said, "I forgive you, my roti. You are no longer a roti now but a rotiman! because you are not empty now, you are a roti not just with dreams... but have a heart too....and i'll be with forever...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that day, rotiman become more humble, patient, love, joy, peace and able to share the things he have with others. Although his dream is still not yet come true... But in the corner of his heart he is still believe that God still with him and sure God will lead him to the promise land someday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-114801935987878741?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/114801935987878741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=114801935987878741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114801935987878741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114801935987878741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2006/05/story-about-roti-with-dream.html' title='A story about a roti with dream'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-114674168234935392</id><published>2006-05-04T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T19:21:22.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>五一劳动节</title><content type='html'>五一劳动节，面包侠与花生妹忙着传简讯，&lt;br /&gt;因为明迅实行一元送一千个短讯，&lt;br /&gt;不过却有条件的。&lt;br /&gt;一，所有的一千个简讯，必须在五月一日发出才为有效。&lt;br /&gt;过了十二点的简讯一路收费。&lt;br /&gt;二，一元送一千个简讯只限于所有017及012用户。&lt;br /&gt;花生妹说：&lt;br /&gt;“嘿，你忘了吗？今天的规则是只传简讯。”&lt;br /&gt;于是他们一整天忙得不可开交的传简讯，&lt;br /&gt;他们传了一年节庆的短讯，&lt;br /&gt;又传完了许多无聊的笑话，&lt;br /&gt;一直到十二点他们才恢复正常。&lt;br /&gt;面包下在接受访问是这么表示：&lt;br /&gt;“传简讯又几好玩的，不过也蛮累的，我才传两百多通简讯。&lt;br /&gt;如果为了传免费短讯而忘了好好的享受今天的话，那太不值得了！”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-114674168234935392?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/114674168234935392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=114674168234935392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114674168234935392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114674168234935392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_04.html' title='五一劳动节'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-114657059565464796</id><published>2006-05-02T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T19:49:55.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>他不曾開心過</title><content type='html'>面包爺爺去世了,面包爸爸很不開心.&lt;br /&gt;表面上看來面包爸爸很恨面包爺爺,&lt;br /&gt;不如說面包爸爸也渴望得到父愛,&lt;br /&gt;他也很想痛痛快快的大哭一場吧!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那面包爺爺愛面包爸爸嗎?&lt;br /&gt;真的沒有人曉得!也許他就象一般男人一樣&lt;br /&gt;年輕時都愛自己多一點!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他當年的不告而別的的確確的影響了面包家族三代.&lt;br /&gt;面包爸爸因從小缺乏父愛,所以也不曉得如何疼愛孩子.&lt;br /&gt;面包姐姐哥哥弟弟妹妹們,也因此患上了婚姻恐懼癥.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;面包爺爺臨終前很可憐,總是一把眼淚一把鼻涕的說,&lt;br /&gt;很想念面包爸爸,當年對不起他.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;面包爸爸不愿意對此事發表任何的意見.&lt;br /&gt;面包姑姑們卻吵着爭論面包爸爸不孝.&lt;br /&gt;其實又有誰曉得面包爸爸為此事&lt;br /&gt;捆綁了他差不多大半人生呢?他大半的人生都沒有開心過.&lt;br /&gt;也間接影響了他的婚姻及事業.&lt;br /&gt;因為在他的心中一直都有個填不了的洞.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不能說,"面包爸爸,你別傷心."&lt;br /&gt;因為他會說,"你不是我,你不會了解."&lt;br /&gt;我只能說:"為了愛你的人,你應該勇敢的面對明天.&lt;br /&gt;因為除了傷心的過去,他還有更美好的未來,&lt;br /&gt;你已經捆綁了自己大半輩子,&lt;br /&gt;也是時候學習放下那令你未曾好好享受過生命的包袱吧!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;馬太福音5:4這么說:&lt;br /&gt;"哀動的人有福了,因為他們必得安慰."&lt;br /&gt;同樣的,別人未曾經歷他那般傷心的過去,&lt;br /&gt;也同樣無法感受他周圍的人對他的愛,忍耐,關心,包容及等待!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上帝公平嗎?&lt;br /&gt;對面包俠來說,他還是公平的!&lt;br /&gt;在你的人生里,你必得到一些東西,也必失去一些東西,&lt;br /&gt;沒有什么是十全十美的!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-114657059565464796?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/114657059565464796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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123</title><content type='html'>今天面包俠去參加個婚禮,&lt;br /&gt;場面雖然熱鬧,&lt;br /&gt;面包俠卻突然感寂寞起來.&lt;br /&gt;面包俠表面開朗,&lt;br /&gt;卻最怕熱鬧.&lt;br /&gt;尤其人多時最不知該躲哪好?&lt;br /&gt;面包俠有點自避,&lt;br /&gt;卻又不完全自避,&lt;br /&gt;只是不喜歡拼命搶鏡頭及對白的場合吧了.&lt;br /&gt;簡單來說是超有性格吧!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rotiman has attended a fren’s wedding ceremony today.&lt;br /&gt;The ceremony is really crowded.&lt;br /&gt;But rotiman suddenly felt lonely.&lt;br /&gt;Rotiman looks like a very happy rotiman.&lt;br /&gt;But actually rotiman don’t like the crowded situation.&lt;br /&gt;He will don’t know what to do at there.&lt;br /&gt;Rotiman will be a bit shy,&lt;br /&gt;But he is not really shy.&lt;br /&gt;He just doesn’t like to get attention from other.&lt;br /&gt;In short, he has his own lifestyle…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-114631848365366261?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-114631714135145497</id><published>2006-04-29T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T16:45:04.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>面包與包 Bread and bao</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/1600/rotibaoj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/320/rotibaoj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;面包與包本是親戚,&lt;br /&gt;他倆卻不不曾見面.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;面包的皮膚接近巧克力色,&lt;br /&gt;包子卻長得斯文白凈.&lt;br /&gt;面包總是熱情奔放,凡事求新求變,&lt;br /&gt;包子卻文靜保守,喜歡守株待兔.&lt;br /&gt;面包喜歡環游世界,&lt;br /&gt;包子卻害怕離開自己熟悉的環境.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有一天他倆在街頭相遇,&lt;br /&gt;面包興奮的大叫,&lt;br /&gt;"表哥,你好嗎?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;包子卻呆呆的望?面包,問,&lt;br /&gt;"面包先生,你認錯人了吧?&lt;br /&gt;我表弟們都是姓包的,&lt;br /&gt;沒有一個姓面包."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;面包答:&lt;br /&gt;"表哥,我們都是出自面粉家族,&lt;br /&gt;只是在不同地方出世,&lt;br /&gt;擁有不同的文化吧了!&lt;br /&gt;我是烤?長大,&lt;br /&gt;而你是蒸?長大.&lt;br /&gt;所以我黑一點,&lt;br /&gt;你白一點."&lt;br /&gt;包子這才想起原來他倆是表兄弟.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bread and bao are cousin,&lt;br /&gt;But never meet each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bread’s in chocolate color skin&lt;br /&gt;But bao’s skin is fairer.&lt;br /&gt;Bread is friendlier&lt;br /&gt;And like to meet with challenges.&lt;br /&gt;But bao will be quieter&lt;br /&gt;And likes to waiting for the miracle.&lt;br /&gt;Bread likes to travel around&lt;br /&gt;But bao scare to face the changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, they meet each other at the street.&lt;br /&gt;Bread was happy and shouts,&lt;br /&gt;“Hi, my dear cousin how are u?”&lt;br /&gt;bao look at him and said,&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry, Mr. Bread, I think I am not your cousin,&lt;br /&gt;Coz my entire cousin surname is in ‘Bao” But not bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bread said,&lt;br /&gt;“My dear cousin, doesn’t u forget&lt;br /&gt;We are from one family,&lt;br /&gt;We were made in flour.&lt;br /&gt;But we born in different country&lt;br /&gt;So we have different culture.&lt;br /&gt;I m baked but you are steammed.&lt;br /&gt;I m darker but you are fairer.”&lt;br /&gt;Then the bao suddenly remember bread was his cousin.&lt;br /&gt;So they hug each other and cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-114631714135145497?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/114631714135145497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27089226&amp;postID=114631714135145497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114631714135145497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27089226/posts/default/114631714135145497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/2006/04/bread-and-bao.html' title='面包與包 Bread and bao'/><author><name>rotiman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05968905031948856424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/200/rotimannme.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27089226.post-114612267214203492</id><published>2006-04-27T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T21:42:44.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roti with Dream 面包俠的夢</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/1600/rotiman%20dream%20d.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6919/2844/320/rotiman%20dream%20d.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A roti without a dreams is just a roti,&lt;br /&gt;A man without a dreams is just a man,&lt;br /&gt;When a roti have a dreams, it becomes a "Rotiman"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daydream without action is just a daydream,&lt;br /&gt;but when daydream comes with an action and vision,&lt;br /&gt;Rotiman becomes contentful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am rotiman with lots of dreams,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I m empty,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I m content;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I m just a roti,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I m just a man,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I become rotiman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m a chinese base rotiman,&lt;br /&gt;but force to write in English,&lt;br /&gt;coz my PC cannot type Chinese words.&lt;br /&gt;so please don't mind my broken English!&lt;br /&gt;corrections and comments are welcome. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;一個沒有夢想的面包只是一個面包,&lt;br /&gt;一個沒有夢想的人就只是一個人,&lt;br /&gt;當一個面包有了夢想,&lt;br /&gt;他就成為一個面包俠!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;白日夢沒有附加行動就只是一個白日夢.&lt;br /&gt;當一個白日夢加上了行動及視野,&lt;br /&gt;面包俠變得有內涵起來.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我是一個擁有許多夢想的面包俠,&lt;br /&gt;有時就只是一塊面包,&lt;br /&gt;有時就只是一個人,&lt;br /&gt;有時空虛,&lt;br /&gt;偶爾也有內涵.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27089226-114612267214203492?l=rotiman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rotiman.blogspot.com/feeds/114612267214203492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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