<?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-6281557336391602748</id><updated>2012-01-27T05:09:43.294+08:00</updated><category term='the weird family'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='things you learn the hard way'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Words from the Wise'/><category term='Ray LaMontagne'/><category term='Discovery of the day'/><category term='HEAL THE WORLD Mondays'/><category term='rest in peace'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Mumbai'/><category term='Tea'/><category term='SMELLY-MELLY'/><category term='Picture this'/><category term='singapore'/><category term='NEWS OF THE WORLD'/><category term='overheard'/><category term='loo stories'/><category term='boredom calls'/><category term='Save the CHEERLEADER save the WORLD'/><category term='DIED AND GONE'/><category term='book reviews'/><category term='Cambodia'/><category term='TV'/><category term='the weird friends'/><category term='airlines'/><category term='george carlin'/><category term='Skeletons in your closet'/><category term='BOOKFACE'/><category term='conversations that changed my life'/><category term='my darling sister'/><category term='Slap some sense into this'/><category term='OLYMPICS IN CHINA'/><category term='The alcohol chronicles'/><category term='J.K. Rowling'/><category term='bosscapades'/><category term='The wishlist'/><category term='Pottermania'/><category term='SHOPPING'/><category term='Musically Challenged'/><category term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><category term='Extraordinary Accomplishments that have surprisingly been accomplished'/><category term='Momcapades'/><category term='pubs'/><category term='The office productivity index'/><category term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category term='food'/><category term='While confined in an elevator..'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='BEER'/><category term='rains'/><title type='text'>Died and gone to Heaven</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5052286837511338309</id><published>2011-01-19T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:11:50.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outta here!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/TTahYtlm4WI/AAAAAAAAByg/XWMbL6LUL74/s1600/moving+day.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/TTahYtlm4WI/AAAAAAAAByg/XWMbL6LUL74/s200/moving+day.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally all done. This blog has now moved to &lt;a href="http://slipcarefullyblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://slipcarefullyblog.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. I'll be deleting this one shortly..So don't forget to add the new one to your lists.&lt;br /&gt;I've basically combined this blog and the &lt;a href="http://mindnumbinglysomething.blogspot.com/"&gt;other one&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;  into one - cause lets face it. It's 2011 and my level of laziness is  only increasing .. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/TP9ec2axiII/AAAAAAAAByE/sj2BkALyDw0/s1600/chickenparanoia2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/TP9ec2axiII/AAAAAAAAByE/sj2BkALyDw0/s320/chickenparanoia2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;courtesy &lt;a href="http://www.savagechickens.com/"&gt;Savage Chickens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6168709143454005658?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6168709143454005658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6168709143454005658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6168709143454005658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6168709143454005658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2010/12/since-its-been-so-long.html' title='Since its been so long...'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/TP9ec2axiII/AAAAAAAAByE/sj2BkALyDw0/s72-c/chickenparanoia2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-1416169201378277152</id><published>2009-10-22T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.843+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SMELLY-MELLY'/><title type='text'>Important Announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/St-2yURwTDI/AAAAAAAABsA/m9KxQW3ajn0/s1600-h/91-counter-protester-protester2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/St-2yURwTDI/AAAAAAAABsA/m9KxQW3ajn0/s400/91-counter-protester-protester2.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this &lt;a href="http://justkiddingbutseriously.wordpress.com/2009/09/07/no-they-do-not/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-1416169201378277152?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1416169201378277152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=1416169201378277152&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1416169201378277152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1416169201378277152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/important-announcement.html' title='Important Announcement'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/St-2yURwTDI/AAAAAAAABsA/m9KxQW3ajn0/s72-c/91-counter-protester-protester2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-617335923713385336</id><published>2009-10-12T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things you learn the hard way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HEAL THE WORLD Mondays'/><title type='text'>Enjoys romance, fermentation, and long walks on the peach</title><content type='html'>Lets just call this one &lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/search/label/HEAL%20THE%20WORLD%20Mondays"&gt;HEAL THE WORLD Mondays&lt;/a&gt; with a twist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/StL02o_qH_I/AAAAAAAABro/BUe88MOgl2Q/s1600-h/fruit-fly-humor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/StL02o_qH_I/AAAAAAAABro/BUe88MOgl2Q/s400/fruit-fly-humor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fruitfly.files.wordpress.com/2006/07/fruit-fly-humor.jpg"&gt;pic source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes - "The Office Dummies Guide to Fruit Flies", also know as &lt;em&gt;"People shouldn't have to be told this stuff". &lt;/em&gt;After all, there might be a fly epidemic coming soon.&amp;nbsp;(and if there is, you first heard it here folks): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Lately, fruit flies are found in our office. They have made their way to the meeting rooms. It has been annoying with them flying around while the meetings are in progress. Fruit flies are also found at your desk when &lt;span style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;you left your fruits uneaten over a few days&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fruit flies are found on leftover local bananas and grapes. These fruit flies feed and breed on overripe and fermenting fruits. Fruit flies can reproduce anywhere there is fermenting organic matter that stays consistently wet or moist. These flies develop from larvae, and fruit flies larva&amp;nbsp;must have moist, fermenting matter in order to survive. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To eliminate the flies, local&amp;nbsp;bananas will not be ordered and left over grapes will be cleared from fruit basket after 2 days. Staff are encouraged not to leave fruits on their desks &lt;span style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;over 2 days&lt;/span&gt;. Staff are responsible to clear away the fruits from their desks before going on leave or dispose overripe fruits from their desks. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each of us has a duty for keep away flies from breeding in our office, &lt;span style="background-color: #ffe599;"&gt;including cockroaches&lt;/span&gt;. Keep food in containers with tight-fitting lids. Please do not allow food to be remained on the desks overnight, you are inviting insects to feed on them. Store and keep food away before you leave the office...but &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; need to cultivate good habit to keep the insects away."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really. People shouldn't have to be told this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-617335923713385336?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/617335923713385336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=617335923713385336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/617335923713385336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/617335923713385336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/enjoys-romance-fermentation-and-long.html' title='Enjoys romance, fermentation, and long walks on the peach'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/StL02o_qH_I/AAAAAAAABro/BUe88MOgl2Q/s72-c/fruit-fly-humor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-2799978945162038427</id><published>2009-10-08T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HEAL THE WORLD Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>No can be superhero without snazzy outfit</title><content type='html'>Yes, Yes..Its HEAL THE WORLD Mondays again, where i point out bright ideas on how we can save this ole planet we hop up and down on, also better explained as&amp;nbsp; "pearls of wisdom from the workplace that people spout to show they care." People from my workplace.&amp;nbsp; Now you know why i'm the smartest pea in this pod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Ss1nChNC54I/AAAAAAAABog/sW1_22WzHiI/s1600-h/eco_friendly_clothes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Ss1nChNC54I/AAAAAAAABog/sW1_22WzHiI/s320/eco_friendly_clothes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Question:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;What is your contribution to environmental conservation? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The earth-shattering reply:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I try not to be "a slave to fashion". Don’t you think that is one of the ways to save our environment?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Yes, now discuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-2799978945162038427?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2799978945162038427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=2799978945162038427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2799978945162038427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2799978945162038427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-can-be-superhero-without-snazzy.html' title='No can be superhero without snazzy outfit'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Ss1nChNC54I/AAAAAAAABog/sW1_22WzHiI/s72-c/eco_friendly_clothes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5942329630475040025</id><published>2009-10-08T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.849+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things you learn the hard way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SMELLY-MELLY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words from the Wise'/><title type='text'>The philosophy of food..and smell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The story of the Curry Puff which was brought to be eaten but forgotten at the bottom of the bag..about what happens when your not as neat and tidy as your mother, who lives in another country and so cannot clean your house for you..&amp;nbsp;and the philosophical learnings from this highly scented event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Ss1kKlXoxjI/AAAAAAAABoY/j9IhO1LB6dM/s1600-h/curry-puff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Ss1kKlXoxjI/AAAAAAAABoY/j9IhO1LB6dM/s200/curry-puff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom:&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; What happened about the curry puff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms. Clean:&lt;/em&gt; It was smashed and molten like lava ...which has lost the will to be hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom:&lt;/em&gt; yuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms. Clean:&lt;/em&gt; heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom:&lt;/em&gt; i wasnt smelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms. Clean:&lt;/em&gt; how can you smell ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom: &lt;/em&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms. Clean:&lt;/em&gt; You're so far away..how can you smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom:&lt;/em&gt; it*. I meant It wasnt smelling? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms. Clean:&lt;/em&gt; Oh.&amp;nbsp; Oh well,&amp;nbsp;I dunno.&amp;nbsp;I had not washed the dishes also, so there were a lot of smells and it was hard to distinguish which smell was which&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom:&lt;/em&gt; sheeeeeeeeeeeee (&lt;em&gt;which for the uneducated, is a milder version of YUCK&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;hope u opened that new air freshner thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms. Clean:&lt;/em&gt; Why? Smell is good for the soul. It reminds you that your nose is still working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom:&lt;/em&gt; Nevermind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she's given up on me. I don't understand why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5942329630475040025?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5942329630475040025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5942329630475040025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5942329630475040025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5942329630475040025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/philosophy-of-foodand-smell.html' title='The philosophy of food..and smell'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Ss1kKlXoxjI/AAAAAAAABoY/j9IhO1LB6dM/s72-c/curry-puff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3366440635378491656</id><published>2009-09-27T13:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>Education</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Student:&lt;/em&gt; What about sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Economics professor:&lt;/em&gt; What about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Student:&lt;/em&gt; Well, it's something that probably never has a diminishing marginal utility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Economics professor:&lt;/em&gt; You wish. (class laughs) Plus, for most of us in this room, sex isn't usually a market transaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;--Columbia University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Sr7yHEuhCjI/AAAAAAAABnw/6U5mR34jnBs/s1600-h/Sex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" iq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Sr7yHEuhCjI/AAAAAAAABnw/6U5mR34jnBs/s400/Sex.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3366440635378491656?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3366440635378491656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3366440635378491656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3366440635378491656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3366440635378491656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/education.html' title='Education'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Sr7yHEuhCjI/AAAAAAAABnw/6U5mR34jnBs/s72-c/Sex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6934232234970653008</id><published>2009-09-17T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HEAL THE WORLD Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>Twisted, but true..?</title><content type='html'>Well, this should have been&amp;nbsp;for HEAL THE WORLD Mondays, but i was obviously sleeping so far this week.. here goes..&lt;u&gt;pearls of wisdom from the workplace that people spout to show they care.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SlbHLWgMcnI/AAAAAAAABZg/6QCMoGiUxJM/s1600-h/no+meat.jpg" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="133" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356687804636885618" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SlbHLWgMcnI/AAAAAAAABZg/6QCMoGiUxJM/s200/no+meat.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Q:&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;What is your contribution to environmental conservation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;A:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I am a vegetarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that Ladies and Gentlemen is how we're going to save the planet...one brocolli at a time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6934232234970653008?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6934232234970653008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6934232234970653008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6934232234970653008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6934232234970653008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/twisted-but-true.html' title='Twisted, but true..?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SlbHLWgMcnI/AAAAAAAABZg/6QCMoGiUxJM/s72-c/no+meat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-8508680889773873782</id><published>2009-09-07T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HEAL THE WORLD Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>Saving the world...one plant at a time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SqRhgXv_CMI/AAAAAAAABmc/0nMyiaJaQ0U/s1600-h/PLANT+IN+OFFICE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" lk="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SqRhgXv_CMI/AAAAAAAABmc/0nMyiaJaQ0U/s200/PLANT+IN+OFFICE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Been a long long time since i posted on this blog.. Well, it's the start of another week. Which means its time for HEAL THE WORLD Mondays, where i give you pearls of wisdom that people spout to show they care. &lt;br /&gt;These are mostly from the office place, but don't let that make you think we're a bunch of dorks who&amp;nbsp;know nothing and are doing nothing...we survived the financial crisis didn't we? Aaaand we have many online Solitaire experts who practice their skills day in and day out...Sigh..what was i saying again...aaah yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Q:&lt;/u&gt; What is your contribution to environmental conservation? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A:&lt;/u&gt; I have a plant on my office desk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-8508680889773873782?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8508680889773873782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=8508680889773873782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8508680889773873782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8508680889773873782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/saving-worldone-plant-at-time.html' title='Saving the world...one plant at a time'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SqRhgXv_CMI/AAAAAAAABmc/0nMyiaJaQ0U/s72-c/PLANT+IN+OFFICE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4723793552592786392</id><published>2009-06-29T11:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HEAL THE WORLD Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>Ironing out our environmental problems..one dress at a time</title><content type='html'>Another HEAL THE WORLD Monday sagely advice snippet. This one is something i follow too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Skg7e1eueRI/AAAAAAAABUQ/0crkr4OOcOA/s1600/wrinkle+free.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Skg7e1eueRI/AAAAAAAABUQ/0crkr4OOcOA/s320/wrinkle+free.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Q:&lt;/u&gt; What is your contribution to environmental conservation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A:&lt;/u&gt; When I wash my clothes I try not to wrinkle them too much so when they get dry there’s no need for me to iron them. This way, I am able to conserve electricity&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Although in my case, its more a case of laziness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4723793552592786392?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4723793552592786392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4723793552592786392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4723793552592786392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4723793552592786392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-heal-world-monday-sagely-advice.html' title='Ironing out our environmental problems..one dress at a time'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Skg7e1eueRI/AAAAAAAABUQ/0crkr4OOcOA/s72-c/wrinkle+free.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-9023678658483020818</id><published>2009-06-22T09:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.869+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HEAL THE WORLD Mondays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>Smoke-Free Time Travel for the best of causes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And once again, for HEAL THE WORLD Mondays, more pearls of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Sj7lAaYsgsI/AAAAAAAABT4/ZLqzVmMbeWQ/s1600-h/chickenfuture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Sj7lMorBknI/AAAAAAAABUA/fdEioKqayDE/s1600-h/chickenfuture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349965412601795186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Sj7lMorBknI/AAAAAAAABUA/fdEioKqayDE/s320/chickenfuture2.jpg" style="float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 307px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Q&lt;/u&gt;: Given an opportunity, which person in this world would you most like to meet and why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A&lt;/u&gt;: My future teenage kids, because I want to make sure that I wouldn’t have made a mistake by bringing them into the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Q&lt;/u&gt;:What is your contribution to environmental conservation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A&lt;/u&gt;: I don't smoke =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, smoking does cause pollution. So not smoking must mean environmental conservation.&lt;br /&gt;There go my brownie points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-9023678658483020818?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/9023678658483020818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=9023678658483020818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/9023678658483020818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/9023678658483020818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/smoke-free-time-travel-for-best-of.html' title='Smoke-Free Time Travel for the best of causes'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Sj7lMorBknI/AAAAAAAABUA/fdEioKqayDE/s72-c/chickenfuture2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6384777708503633193</id><published>2009-06-16T12:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations that changed my life'/><title type='text'>The World this Week</title><content type='html'>Happening week this one was (or not) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lemme see what i can remember: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched 3 new movies the past week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SjcbsuNrA5I/AAAAAAAABTQ/O8QK2Lio21E/s1600-h/sw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347773537659323282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SjcbsuNrA5I/AAAAAAAABTQ/O8QK2Lio21E/s200/sw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really liked Terminator Salvation, which i completely did not expect to do. And might i just add &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SjXr4XpmhxI/AAAAAAAABSc/pJa4D8cXqEo/s1600-h/sw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that Sam Worthington aka Marcus Wright is really really really good looking. Lil Sis and me both agreed, for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie, although a lot of it was predictable, it was still good - despite Christian Bale's weird deep throat voice. It kinda maybe worked in Batman, (seeing as he was Batman and all) but doesn't work in every movie. Really. It doesn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also watched the new Star Trek. I'm not sure if was supposed to be as funny as i found it. Eric Bana - good. The rest - just funny. I guess i expected more from it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SjcbtLpEnVI/AAAAAAAABTg/uiPi6kkl8hU/s1600-h/2009_angels_and_demons_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347773545558875474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SjcbtLpEnVI/AAAAAAAABTg/uiPi6kkl8hU/s200/2009_angels_and_demons_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Sjcbs_61wyI/AAAAAAAABTY/zf2HWwBBXCY/s1600-h/hanks+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347773542412174114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/Sjcbs_61wyI/AAAAAAAABTY/zf2HWwBBXCY/s200/hanks+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Angels and Demons - Whoever it was who decided to redo Tom Hanks hairstyle - Thank you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SjcbtLpEnVI/AAAAAAAABTg/uiPi6kkl8hU/s1600-h/2009_angels_and_demons_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually enjoyed this movie- and not having to see the ridiculous hairstyle he sported in the Da Vinci code made it a whole lot easier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ewan McGregor had a accent i can really get used to. Although, if he's been at the Vatican so long, you'd think the accent would go away a bit no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read the book ages ago, and couldnt remember how it ended. Think i'll read it again, i only remember that i liked it then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally done with Charles and Keith shoes - and the straw that broke this camels back came when i bloody slipped and fell because the damn slippers had no purchase even on rough ground. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then to give a good start to the week to come, i woke up yesterday morning and thought it was Sunday and was really really pissed off that my alarm rang. Had to stare at the damn phone for a whole minute to make sure it really did say Monday and wasn't playing games on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not good. Not good at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then my pao friend RR (this would make sense if you were &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Goan_Catholics"&gt;Goan&lt;/a&gt;, but we'll save that for another wasted &amp;amp; mindless posting) added his two bit of Monday morning wisdom and in his strange but not-at-all fascinating me also gave me what he calls a compliment: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RR: You're perfectly demented in the right amounts already&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are right and wrong amounts, you ask? well, i did ask too, unfortunately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;RR: yeah - Wrong amounts are when women nag. Right amounts is when we can have a conversation about how screwed up it is to name your child Sheldon*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there!! I am now officially demented in the right amounts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to complete this lovely posting, i'll just say how might happy i am go now get back to work and my 327 EMAILS MORE TO GO...Its a real pain when you let the work pile up and then do a count on the number of email you still have to read. Steven, if you're reading this posting, i DO NOT want to hear how you are on holiday for the next 2 weeks while I'm here counting down the end of days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* I'm not entirely sure about the wisdom of sharing this, but it has something to do with the fact that Sheldon is not a good sex name to have. Umm, no, you don't really want to know. Maybe another day i'll share why screaming 'Ride me Sheldon' qualifies as a comedy show and a turn off and &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; any other name would sound better. To all the Sheldons i know, really Sorry. No offense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6384777708503633193?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6384777708503633193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6384777708503633193&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6384777708503633193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6384777708503633193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/world-this-week.html' title='The World this Week'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SjcbsuNrA5I/AAAAAAAABTQ/O8QK2Lio21E/s72-c/sw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5989429691666440683</id><published>2009-04-27T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary Accomplishments that have surprisingly been accomplished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SHOPPING'/><title type='text'>What I came back with when I went out to get food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SfVmjJdhWZI/AAAAAAAABP8/htGGIlZo5IA/s1600-h/YGS452G_nvs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329278488084044178" style="DISPLAY: block; 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float: right; height: 106px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 152px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;=&amp;gt;What is your contribution to environmental conservation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer&lt;/em&gt;: I conserve air-conditioning at home by hanging out at a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mall on weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;This is why i love working where i work. Enterprising colleagues who make monday mornings so much more entertaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-369258578366451126?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/369258578366451126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=369258578366451126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/369258578366451126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/369258578366451126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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term='Slap some sense into this'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><title type='text'>Storm in a Teacup: The story of the spineless Biscuits that hit rock bottom</title><content type='html'>One hour and twenty three minutes of the workday today were spent trying to accomplish a task called 'having breakfast' where i unsuccessfully tried to dip a biscuit in my cup of tea and put it into my mouth before the biscuit could succumb to the heat from the tea and soften and promptly fall into the tea cup.&lt;br /&gt;Having spent atleast 20 years of my existence doing this task on a regular basis fairly easily, i find myself ashamed that from the 7 biscuits i attempted to eat, only 2 were managed the way they're supposed to be and the rest went to meet the tea leaves at the bottom of the swirling cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had more biscuit that tea in the tea cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that will be always what can only be described as a faint mockery of a society that allows the existence of biscuits that cannot hold their own against hot tea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-2317302522256449177?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2317302522256449177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=2317302522256449177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2317302522256449177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2317302522256449177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/storm-in-teacup-story-of-spineless.html' title='Storm in a Teacup: The story of the spineless Biscuits that hit rock bottom'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-36317503645973382</id><published>2009-02-20T09:59:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.891+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary Accomplishments that have surprisingly been accomplished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>The 2009 Alternative Oscars</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure why I'm doing this but i found this funny enough. Found it on &lt;a href="http://www.esquire.com/features/the-screen/alternative-oscars-0309?src=rss"&gt;esquire.com&lt;/a&gt;. My half-ass comments in red. Oh well, its too early in the morning to make any comments.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But i will say that Jason Statham does look hot in a suit, and although i am not a Daniel Craig fan, it is saddening (!) that none of the Bonds have won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There, comments done. And highlighted in &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 2009 Alternative Oscars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4RQ5pAofI/AAAAAAAABLM/kQSSiMQCLqU/s1600-h/oscar-statue-0309-lg-99529884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304696393137431026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4RQ5pAofI/AAAAAAAABLM/kQSSiMQCLqU/s200/oscar-statue-0309-lg-99529884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our statuettes are plastic&lt;/em&gt;. Our carpet is more of a cranberry. And our tuxedos are at the cleaners. Also, our tastes are slightly more objective than those of the Academy members. So, without commercial interruption, shamelessly researched speeches, or a roll call of the dead, here's a lauding of the achievements in cinema that won't get properly lauded at this year's Academy Awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Fun Blond:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elizabeth Banks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QBGM5M1I/AAAAAAAABJ8/oBPJLqjKLIc/s1600-h/elizabeth-banks-0309-lg-51568968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304695022119629650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QBGM5M1I/AAAAAAAABJ8/oBPJLqjKLIc/s200/elizabeth-banks-0309-lg-51568968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Terrific in both W. and Zack and Miri Make a Porno, she played Laura Bush and an amateur porn star in the same month. Nobody does the look of weary exasperation mixed with tenderness better, and there isn't a more common look that women give men. It's as if she were the middle child and only girl in a family of six brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Actor Playing Himself: &lt;em&gt;Jean-Claude Van Damme in JCVD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QPI4vbsI/AAAAAAAABKk/_PVP3m4C8HA/s1600-h/jean-claude-van-damme-WI-0309-lg-11307511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304695263358578370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QPI4vbsI/AAAAAAAABKk/_PVP3m4C8HA/s200/jean-claude-van-damme-WI-0309-lg-11307511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The most moving monologue of the year was the six-minute, one-take meditation on childhood dreams and fame at the heart of this movie: "When you're 13, you believe in your dream. Well, it came true for me. But I still ask myself today what I've done on this earth. Nothing! I've done nothing!" Melancholy and the capacity for astonishing violence always go well together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Piece of Inside Information:&lt;em&gt; Twilight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Rmrl7dAI/AAAAAAAABLc/dBDoZN7H0UQ/s1600-h/robert-pattinson-WI-0309-lg-94111478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304696767323534338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Rmrl7dAI/AAAAAAAABLc/dBDoZN7H0UQ/s200/robert-pattinson-WI-0309-lg-94111478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The good news is that this movie tells you what young women want. The bad news is that they want you to be a vampire, filled with dark and eternal desires, but tender and controlled enough not to suck their blood. Also, it would be good if you looked like Robert Pattinson and had skin that shimmers like ground crystal in broad daylight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Sacred Dialogue: &lt;em&gt;Doubt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4RQxb5f_I/AAAAAAAABK8/apVdedMYukc/s1600-h/meryl-streep-doubt-0309-lg-11146027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304696390934953970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4RQxb5f_I/AAAAAAAABK8/apVdedMYukc/s200/meryl-streep-doubt-0309-lg-11146027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father Flynn [Philip Seymour Hoffman]:&lt;/em&gt; You haven't the slightest proof of anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sister Aloysius [Meryl Streep]:&lt;/em&gt; But I have my certainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Profane Dialogue: &lt;em&gt;In Bruges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Rmk-JhtI/AAAAAAAABLU/ofZpxUBZQTY/s1600-h/ralph-fiennes-0309-lg-53164827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304696765546071762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Rmk-JhtI/AAAAAAAABLU/ofZpxUBZQTY/s200/ralph-fiennes-0309-lg-53164827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An Irish assassin, played by Brendan Gleeson, offers constructive criticism to his gangster boss (Ralph Fiennes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ken [Gleeson]:&lt;/em&gt; Harry, let's face it. And I'm not being funny. I mean no disrespect, but you're a cunt. You're a cunt now, and you've always been a cunt. And the only thing that's going to change is that you're going to be an even bigger cunt. Maybe have some more cunt kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry [Fiennes] [furious]:&lt;/em&gt; Leave my kids fucking out of it! What have they done? You fucking retract that bit about my cunt fucking kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ken:&lt;/em&gt; I retract that bit about your cunt fucking kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry:&lt;/em&gt; Insult my fucking kids? That's going overboard, mate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ken:&lt;/em&gt; I retracted it, didn't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Alternate Universe: &lt;em&gt;Hellboy II: The Golden Army&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4RQhazjvI/AAAAAAAABKs/SvlYHh7ixvE/s1600-h/hellboy-2-0309-lg-28225108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304696386635402994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4RQhazjvI/AAAAAAAABKs/SvlYHh7ixvE/s200/hellboy-2-0309-lg-28225108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you think about it too hard, the Catholic-pagan weltanschauung at the center of the Hellboy films just seems silly. Still, it's beautiful. From Bagpipe Player with the preserved torso for an instrument to the huge fish with the ink sac to the creature with mushrooms growing from his limbs, the world created by Guillermo del Toro is as frighteningly intense and sudden as the dreams you get when you sleep with a nicotine patch on your ass or consume strong blue cheese before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Music: &lt;em&gt;Gunnin' for That #1 Spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QA8_dKhI/AAAAAAAABJk/1VV_jFXzAdo/s1600-h/adam-yauch-WI-0309-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304695019647347218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QA8_dKhI/AAAAAAAABJk/1VV_jFXzAdo/s200/adam-yauch-WI-0309-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since the movie is a labor of love from Beastie Boy Adam Yauch, it should come as no surprise that the music is as innocent and cool as the genius basketball kids the movie celebrates. The fullest proof, if any were needed, of the lameness of Nick &amp;amp; Norah's Infinite Playlist, in which twee pop songs only add to the monotony of the characters' coy adventures in posing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Vehicle: &lt;em&gt;Death Race&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QBCZeZvI/AAAAAAAABJ0/EUKMlzZnHPg/s1600-h/death-race-dreadnought2-0309-lg-3792384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304695021098657522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QBCZeZvI/AAAAAAAABJ0/EUKMlzZnHPg/s200/death-race-dreadnought2-0309-lg-3792384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An 18-wheeler named the Dreadnought loaded with surface-to-surface missiles, 50-caliber machine guns, and a tank turret. It only comes in gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Man in a Suit: &lt;em&gt;Jason Statham in The Bank Job&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Wt1te2FI/AAAAAAAABME/b-b8qbMIm3g/s1600-h/jason-statham-bank-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304702387856791634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Wt1te2FI/AAAAAAAABME/b-b8qbMIm3g/s200/jason-statham-bank-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Jason Statham puts on a suit, mere cloth becomes soft armor and a shortish British thug becomes somebody you aspire to be. Part of the attraction may be due to his particular technique of masculine dishabille: the collar slightly too large, the cuffs a bit too extended, the necktie skewed just so. The rest is a mysterious communion of man and clothing. It's not a statement to be made lightly, but the guy looks better in a suit than Robert De Niro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Piece of Clothing: &lt;em&gt;The gloves in Funny Games&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QBFlvmTI/AAAAAAAABKE/kc1wH_z-Uyg/s1600-h/funny-games-michael-pitt-0309-lg-86578310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304695021955422514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QBFlvmTI/AAAAAAAABKE/kc1wH_z-Uyg/s200/funny-games-michael-pitt-0309-lg-86578310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The plain white gloves worn by the sadistic neighbors conjure at once the cruel indifference of butlers, scientists, and the guy who puts the ball back on the table in professional snooker. Those gloves say more about the human condition than the entire wardrobe of Sex and the City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funniest Apocalypse: &lt;em&gt;WALL-E&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4XZj8yzvI/AAAAAAAABMc/hqr0cIljNJ0/s1600-h/wall-e-0309-lg-59752185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304703139003420402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4XZj8yzvI/AAAAAAAABMc/hqr0cIljNJ0/s200/wall-e-0309-lg-59752185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only memento of love remaining on planet Earth is Hello, Dolly! Depressing and ludicrous but also, somehow, exactly right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Date Movie: &lt;em&gt;Vicky Cristina Barcelona&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Rmt0qppI/AAAAAAAABLs/OyaxTcdE4RE/s1600-h/vicky-cristina-barcelona-0309-lg-59934213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304696767922218642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Rmt0qppI/AAAAAAAABLs/OyaxTcdE4RE/s200/vicky-cristina-barcelona-0309-lg-59934213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Threesome with Scarlett Johansson and Penélope Cruz. Woody Allen doing Henry James in Spain. Everybody wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Charming Racist for the Post-Obama Era&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Wty8kltI/AAAAAAAABMM/4v3z-bq85Ks/s1600-h/samuel-l-jackson-0309-lg-25077525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304702387114776274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4Wty8kltI/AAAAAAAABMM/4v3z-bq85Ks/s200/samuel-l-jackson-0309-lg-25077525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tie — Samuel L. Jackson in Lakeview Terrace and Clint Eastwood in Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;In a joint sequel, their kids have kids. In the sequel to the sequel, one of those kids grows up to be president.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Failure: &lt;em&gt;The Love Guru&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4RQz5IOSI/AAAAAAAABLE/dcnIT9K4lL4/s1600-h/mike-myers-love-guru-0309-lg-6319008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304696391594424610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4RQz5IOSI/AAAAAAAABLE/dcnIT9K4lL4/s200/mike-myers-love-guru-0309-lg-6319008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awards celebrate success, but some failures should be cherished. Mike Myers could make another five Austin Powers movies and then a nostalgic Wayne's World, please every executive at the studio, all the while earning enough money to warm his collection of homes by burning bricks of $100 bills. He instead chose to go way out on a limb and try to be absolutely hilarious. He landed on his ass and made a movie that nobody should watch but everybody should applaud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Fantasy Object: &lt;em&gt;The face mask in Iron Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QOmGqhDI/AAAAAAAABKU/hN6KOskqcVk/s1600-h/iron-man-poster-0309-lg-31687714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304695254021735474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QOmGqhDI/AAAAAAAABKU/hN6KOskqcVk/s200/iron-man-poster-0309-lg-31687714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It allows Robert Downey Jr. to separate terrorists from innocent civilians and kill only the terrorists. Half the problems in the world would disappear if that mask existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Allegory for the Condition of the Urban Male in the Modern World: &lt;em&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QBHo8mpI/AAAAAAAABJs/nNpGsW6FMkY/s1600-h/daniel-craig-0309-lg-33943739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304695022505728658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4QBHo8mpI/AAAAAAAABJs/nNpGsW6FMkY/s200/daniel-craig-0309-lg-33943739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everything wrong with the Oscars can be summed up by this fact: Nobody has ever won Best Actor for James Bond. We ex-pect them to ignore the best of high art — to pick Rocky over Taxi Driver. The problem is, they won't go low, either. James Bond is the John Wayne for men who live in big cities — the model of the sophistication, confidence, and aplomb needed to survive in complex societies. Daniel Craig's is the darkest Bond yet but also one of the most honest: a man facing a brutal world in which the enemy is secretive and unknown, and he's betrayed by all the institutions he cares about. Isn't art supposed to reflect the world unflinchingly, to "hold the mirror up to nature," no matter how uncomfortable the reflection may be? Quantum of Solace does it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-36317503645973382?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/36317503645973382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=36317503645973382&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/36317503645973382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/36317503645973382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/2009-alternative-oscars.html' title='The 2009 Alternative Oscars'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZ4RQ5pAofI/AAAAAAAABLM/kQSSiMQCLqU/s72-c/oscar-statue-0309-lg-99529884.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4677711941849110799</id><published>2009-02-13T11:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.893+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><title type='text'>2009 - The year of nothingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Wow.. its been long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is the first day i've actually been working in 2009..so it made sense to get back to the blog today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302112825989032018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZTjhgAeaFI/AAAAAAAABIs/KKErJ8Pmy4U/s400/human.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4677711941849110799?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4677711941849110799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4677711941849110799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4677711941849110799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4677711941849110799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2009/02/2009-year-of-nothingness.html' title='2009 - The year of nothingness'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SZTjhgAeaFI/AAAAAAAABIs/KKErJ8Pmy4U/s72-c/human.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4611148429185711808</id><published>2008-12-19T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><title type='text'>Christmas gifts and what happens when college kids try to ACT cool</title><content type='html'>Its that time of the year again, when I think its fun to spend all my hard earned money* to buy gifts for other people. And I'm not only referring to the fact that its Christmas, but also that I'm going back home for the holidays and so am expected to get things for everyone like a good human being would (I should be in HR, no?)&lt;br /&gt;Also it was the Boyfriend's birthday in November and I've never gotten him anything before, so I thought I should spend some **. Called Lil Sis to run ideas by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So between Armani, Kenneth Cole, Tag Heuer, Calvin Klein - what would you choose. Or are there other brands I haven't thought of&lt;br /&gt;She: What about like Titan and stuff?&lt;br /&gt;Me: You do realise the class of watches I'm talking about. Titan is about 2 categories+ below on this food chain.&lt;br /&gt;She: What's brands does he like?&lt;br /&gt;Me: He wanted a Rolex Lil Sis, and since I haven't lost my senses yet, I will not spend MY money on such insane things. Come to think of it, a good Tag Heuer is expensive too. Cross that off the list. So what do I get?&lt;br /&gt;She: My friends are here and he says get Tommy Hilfiger&lt;br /&gt;Me: He has one already, I took it for a year and then he stole it back. He also has Esprit&lt;br /&gt;She: Ok, now my friend says get an S-WATCH, its real nice&lt;br /&gt;Me: a what?&lt;br /&gt;She: An S-Watch. Its called S Watch. Its like Swiss made and stuff and supposed to be really cool for guys and stuff&lt;br /&gt;Me: Could your friend &lt;em&gt;possibly&lt;/em&gt; mean Swatch and not S-Watch?&lt;br /&gt;She: errm, ok then bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Yes, &lt;em&gt;Hard-earned&lt;/em&gt;. Money is Money and should always be assumed to be hard earned. The fact that I don’t do much to earn mine shouldn’t matter.&lt;br /&gt;**To my dear darling boyfriend who doesn’t read this blog cause he thinks he can write better: if you don’t like the gifts I got you I WILL TAKE THEM BACK. No way am I spending that money on a watch and not getting good returns on it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4611148429185711808?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4611148429185711808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4611148429185711808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4611148429185711808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4611148429185711808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-gifts-and-what-happens-when.html' title='Christmas gifts and what happens when college kids try to ACT cool'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6853520925443940123</id><published>2008-12-18T15:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><title type='text'>Run, Run for your lives!!!</title><content type='html'>We had a fire drill in the office this week. My first one in Singapore, and I have to say if this is the way people react to the fire drill, then a lot of people will die when it actually happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one, it took me 15 mins to get down from the 10th floor - No, not because I am slow, but because the people ahead of me were moving like retarded snails. And i can guarantee you that if it wasn't a drill and a real one, they would move at exactly the same pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought did cross my mind of just kicking everyone out of the way or atleast muttering to myself hoping everyone around would notice my displeasure and change completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that these thoughts have been blitzkrieging in my mind before you can say &lt;em&gt;whaa&lt;/em&gt; seems like a ray of sunshine. Atleast now I know Singapore has not deadened all of my braincells and some of them are active enough to realise how fucked we all are gonna be when pansy boys who never played sports and too thin girls on high heels are in front of you in the race of get out of a burning building *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly, the only thing I bought down with me was my phone and smokes, and so did most people I know. I'm sure if there was a real fire, we'd do the same too, which should say something a out how much little we get paid out here and other profound things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281433034710212146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SUtrXOLqXjI/AAAAAAAABCQ/l2o0xjoChP0/s320/tra+laaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The fire drill also reminds me of the other time I was at work and had to walk down bout 13 floors - there was an earthquake in India and there were some tremors in Bombay. Being the high-rent fragile building that we worked in, it did sway a lil ** and at the time I thought it was just the hangover. Then people realised that it was a tremor and general confusion took over on whether we should run, run for our lives or just continue working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire alarm didn’t go off - partly the reason for the confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human Resources who are supposed to make the emergency announcements in such cases, had all evacuated faster than Hiro Nakamura took to blink his eyelids and reach the Neanderthal age.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously the rest of the departments were useless and replaceable other than for Human Resources and hence the exodus. They were down 15 floors before the rest of us slow trusting folks even knew it was an earthquake ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If I'm not mistaken there's even a group on facebook called "I Secretly Want To Punch Slow Walking People In The Back Of The Head" and if I remember correctly, which of course I do, I did join that group.&lt;br /&gt;** eyewitness accounts say it swayed a lot, but you usually shouldn’t believe eyewitness accounts in India&lt;br /&gt;***although they claimed they needed to be down to do a people count and ensure everyone was out of the building and accounted for. The fact that they didn’t inform anyone else didn’t seem to matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6853520925443940123?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6853520925443940123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6853520925443940123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6853520925443940123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6853520925443940123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/run-run-for-your-lives.html' title='Run, Run for your lives!!!'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SUtrXOLqXjI/AAAAAAAABCQ/l2o0xjoChP0/s72-c/tra+laaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-371779963454453129</id><published>2008-12-02T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><title type='text'>I Shed a Tear (Ode to my Heroes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l-jWZI3HmDI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l-jWZI3HmDI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-371779963454453129?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/371779963454453129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=371779963454453129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/371779963454453129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/371779963454453129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='I Shed a Tear (Ode to my Heroes)'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5527628524790941483</id><published>2008-11-18T17:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The wishlist'/><title type='text'>How to get ahead of yourself - More things to do in the days to come</title><content type='html'>Today while reading Eat Pray Love at work i came across the most beautiful concept in the world - something i've appreciated and mastered for a long long long time now.&lt;br /&gt;In Italian it is &lt;em&gt;Bel Far Niente&lt;/em&gt; or The Beauty of doing Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;While this concept has been successfully mastered, i think it is time to add to the wishlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original wishlist is posted &lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/things-to-do-in-days-to-come.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes - Complete wishlist along with the additions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch a football game live &lt;em&gt;(EPL, definitely an Arsenal game)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to play the guitar &lt;em&gt;(that’s been lying at home for the past 8 years)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to play the drums.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn Golf &lt;em&gt;(I’m gonna get rich some day and it is the rich man’s game)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to swim &lt;em&gt;(so i don't drown)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Figure what the stock market game is all about, and make some moolah off it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to skate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to drive a bike &lt;em&gt;(and be good at it)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to drive a car &lt;em&gt;(and be good at it as well)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Own my own car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go cross country travelling round India &lt;em&gt;(Only been to Pune, Goa and Jamshedpur so far)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit my &lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/top-20-cities-in-worldplaces-to-go-to.html"&gt;top 20 cities in the world&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Been to Barcelona, Amsterdam &amp;amp; Copenhagen)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write a letter to / write for a newspaper or magazine &lt;em&gt;(as in get it published)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be interviewed by a news channel (&lt;em&gt;I like when people ask my opinions)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be an extra on a television soap opera/ movie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get Married &lt;em&gt;(this one needs to be here on this list... i have friends already telling me i might die a spinster considering my complicated love life)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write my will (and have something to bequeath in it)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Travel to 6 continents. Am excluding Antarctica here. &lt;em&gt;(Europe and Asia so far)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are 194 counties in the world. Visit as many as I can &lt;em&gt;(So far Netherlands, Denmark, U.A.E., Austria, Sweden, Spain, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2007/10/live-from-singapore.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Singapore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/cambodia.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cambodia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/thai-airways-flight-to-bangkok-how-it.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thailand &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, Indonesia, &amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/malacca-weekend-trip.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Malaysia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take a year off just to do nothing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go skinny-dipping &lt;em&gt;(after learning to swim)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to sail. &lt;em&gt;(also after I learn to swim)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Not owe anyone any money. Be Debt free.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/debt-free-and-loving-it.html"&gt;(done. I'm Debt Freeeee 5.10.2008)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fly a kite.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Own my own house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a graffiti wall of my own&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn to carry a proper note for more than 10 seconds &lt;em&gt;(which would be the toughest thing on this list considering my singing abilities)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch a play &lt;em&gt;(yeah, never have till now)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Latin American dances&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bungee jumping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skydive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go for a Pearl Jam concert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go for a Green Day concert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Additions&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn a Language: I'm opting for either Italian or Spanish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn a skill that should be completely useless to me. As in taking proper classes to learn, and it should probably be something like making furniture or baking cakes or learning to make chocolates - which I won't need to know.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Self teaching myself a will-not-use-again skill. What differentiates this from number 35 is the teacher. Moi. To make this even more interesting, the self taught skill should help in making/saving money i would otherwise spend to buy a product. So it would have to be something like learning to stitch or Sewing or whatever it's called, and can't be teaching myself to climb the stairs two at a time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This should be the toughest one and least likely to happen: For a whole week to go to the gym. And exercise.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn Pilates or Yoga or some other form of meditation. I'm not sure why but i did buy myself a book on pilates.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To read a 100 books in 2009. See my 100+ reading challenge &lt;a href="http://mindnumbinglysomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/2009-100-reading-challenge.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. This is the only one with a deadline so far&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In keeping with the over ambitious and cheekiness of this stupid delirious day, i'm thinking what the hell.. lets just add on to this now and make a nice 40 things. So, number 40 is to have atleast 3 months of my present salary saved in my bank account by end 2009. Well, one can always dream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5527628524790941483?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5527628524790941483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5527628524790941483&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5527628524790941483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5527628524790941483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-to-get-ahead-of-yourself-more.html' title='How to get ahead of yourself - More things to do in the days to come'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-777714894021667699</id><published>2008-11-18T12:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><title type='text'>When Technology bites you in the arse...read to it</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What a crappy weeks its been so far. Or should I say crappy two days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had to carry the world's heaviest pc from home to the office yesterday. Yes, they don’t give out laptops for home use where I work, they give you a desktop, and if you're nitpicky like me and want one that actually works, then you need to bring it in to get it replaced. I realise now that I'm not strong like superman, cause my hands and, well, all of me has been aching like hell after that. I had to hold the cig with two hands yesterday so it could make it all the way to my lips - that’s how bad it was.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then, if that Monday morning fun wasn’t enough, my pc at work crashed in the afternoon- meaning I have to wait for the worlds best IT team to now take the one week they require to retrieve all my data while I work on the 1960's model they've provided me for now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then this morning, my phone decided it didn’t want to display any information any more. I can take calls, but that’s pretty much it cause I can't see jack of what I'm doing with the blessed thing. If Nokia charge me a bomb to repair it, i'm just gonna get a new phone. Oh, wait. Cannot afford a new phone till the 24th - in the last 21 days, i've spent as much money as i usually spend in 3+ months. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since they're not giving me any interesting work or a working computer to use, and i can't while away the time making phone calls to people who are similarly useless, I've decided I'm going to do the only thing I can. Read my novels at work.&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm on page 65 of &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/19501.Eat_Pray_Love_One_Woman_s_Search_for_Everything_Across_Italy_India_and_Indonesia"&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/a&gt; and by the end of the week, it should be over. (well, I cant just keep reading all the time, a girls gotta pretend to work as well)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-777714894021667699?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/777714894021667699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=777714894021667699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/777714894021667699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/777714894021667699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-technology-bites-you-in-arseread.html' title='When Technology bites you in the arse...read to it'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6778789457415720017</id><published>2008-11-17T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.916+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><title type='text'>Why BPL mobile is better than Vodafone in India</title><content type='html'>I found this on the India page at work today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vodafone Mobile Users in India&lt;br /&gt;In the recent past various cases of inconvenience caused to Vodafone Corporate users have been highlighted to Finance e.g. recovery agents calling up users directly asking for payment, disconnection of services etc, this in spite of timely payment of mobile bills. While we are taking up the same with Vodafone officials and have been promised better service levels, you have an option of swapping your current Vodafone connection with a BPL connection. Experience has proven that BPL is more efficient &amp;amp; keeps service commitments. Depending upon availability BPL will try and retain the last 5 digits of your current Vodafone number. In case any of the existing Vodafone corporate users would want to opt for BPL, kindly get in touch with the Admin department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee. So much for Customer Service&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6778789457415720017?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6778789457415720017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6778789457415720017&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6778789457415720017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6778789457415720017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-bpl-mobile-is-better-than-vodafone.html' title='Why BPL mobile is better than Vodafone in India'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5925324391330580197</id><published>2008-11-14T11:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slap some sense into this'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOOKFACE'/><title type='text'>Why some men will always be single and why you should consider it a blessing in disguise</title><content type='html'>Say one day you went for lunch to a place that was bout half an hour from your place of work. And there while having lunch you saw a girl with a bunch of her work colleagues at another table and you were smitten.&lt;br /&gt;And then you said to yourself - "Why!!! this is Love at First Sight". So you came back the next day and the next and well, you've been coming back to the lunch place for almost a year now.&lt;br /&gt;The girl works close by and comes there for lunch occasionally. So you see her once-twice in a week there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 25: You've managed to pile on and meet her friends. Now you know her friend's name but not hers. So you go look up her friend on Facebook, Orkut and other places hoping to find 'your' girl among her list of friends and find out more about her - you know, like her &lt;em&gt;NAME&lt;/em&gt; to being with.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe eventually 2 months later you finally know her name. You're completely in love with this girl who probably doesn’t even know you exist (or maybe she considers you the weird guy who sits at her table when she goes to the lunch place sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;Now that you’ve found out her name, you're worried about the fact that she's not of your religion - you know like a pastors son might worry about introducing his atheist girlfriend who he wants to marry to his father - you worry about it something along those lines&lt;br /&gt;Lets mention again, in case you've forgotten, how said girl does not know you at all, but still you're crazy in &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you're 'so much in love' that you've even found out her place of work (which is very far from where you work, I might add) and you go wait outside her building hoping to catch a glimpse of her as she leave the office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know if she has a boyfriend or is married or is a lesbian even- mostly cause the most you've spoken to her is probably an occasional very-hard-to-speak-right-now-cause-you're-in-front-of-me-and-I'm-tongue tied "HI"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ask your friends for tips on how to make conversation with her and tell them how you've fallen head over heels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, she's not Britney spears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, you’re not a 17 yr old Boy in college falling in love for the first time with a girl who you see in the campus either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think maybe someone should slap some sense into you and tell you to get a life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5925324391330580197?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5925324391330580197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5925324391330580197&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5925324391330580197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5925324391330580197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-some-men-will-always-be-single-and.html' title='Why some men will always be single and why you should consider it a blessing in disguise'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4578976301211283678</id><published>2008-11-11T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>How to Stay Away From Work - Sick Leave Reasons you can send your manager before falling back into bed!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;These are what I call the '8 am fantastic excuses for not coming to work' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; reasons I've received from people who work with me. Its actually quite a big list, but these ones below are the gems from the lot that i've still saved on my phone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I stay in bed today. I feel e room spinning. Will come to office day after tomorrow" &lt;em&gt;(How do you know in advance that it will take 2 days for the room to stop spinning. I did wonder, but i didn't ask)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Good Morning, Yesterday at midnight I fainted and fell in e toilet. Got 50cents bump on my forehead. Feeling nausea and room spinning at times. Doc said I should rest. So I am resting"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"My doctor said I have a salt imbalance in my body and I should not go to the office"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Last night I went home, and I was walking in my house and I banged my toes against the cupboard. I rest today and come to work tomorrow"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;While reading these, it is also nice to note that in Singapore (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; in my workplace) you need a Medical Certificate for all sick leave that you take. Even if it is for one day. And I've always received a certificate the next day from my sickly bunch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4578976301211283678?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4578976301211283678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4578976301211283678&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4578976301211283678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4578976301211283678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-to-stay-away-from-work-sick-leave.html' title='How to Stay Away From Work - Sick Leave Reasons you can send your manager before falling back into bed!!!'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-2383494569446489067</id><published>2008-11-06T11:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEWS OF THE WORLD'/><title type='text'>Kenya declares holiday for Obama (Because i can't think of any witty title for this post)</title><content type='html'>So what with Lewis Hamilton winning the F1 championship and Obama now president, all seems to be well and happy and hopeful in the world and everyone thinking its gotten a little more 'equal' now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/africa/7710394.stm"&gt;Kenya has declared Thursday a public holiday to celebrate the election of Barack Obama to the US presidency&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an official memo sent out by our Kenyan office today :&lt;br /&gt;"Please be informed that all XXX Kenya offices will remain closed tomorrow, Thursday the 6th of November 2008 as it has been declared a public holiday following the phenomenal victory by Barack Obama in the US Presidential Elections."&lt;br /&gt;So, all ye shippers, let your cargo rot for another day while they celebrate in Kenya the victory of a coloured man becoming president of a country that is not Kenya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the US have a holiday today as well?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-2383494569446489067?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2383494569446489067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=2383494569446489067&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2383494569446489067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2383494569446489067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/kenya-declares-holiday-for-obama.html' title='Kenya declares holiday for Obama (Because i can&apos;t think of any witty title for this post)'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3923223565592461138</id><published>2008-11-03T16:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things you learn the hard way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my darling sister'/><title type='text'>More proof about the Quickly-Dying-Unused-Brain cells</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So last night I had a shower, put my glasses back on and went downstairs to watch the rest of the Heroes Season 2 Marathon&lt;br /&gt;Only I couldn’t see as clearly as before.&lt;br /&gt;I kept closing one eye at a time and trying to see if I could read the Star World logo on the TV and it was blurry.&lt;br /&gt;I tried wiping the lens hoping that would solve it but it still wasn’t any better&lt;br /&gt;I kept wondering what on earth could have happened after I had that shower that would made my new spectacles weaker in power. I mean, my number couldn’t have just increased just like that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (to mom and Lil Sis) : You know its funny, suddenly I can't see clearly with these glasses. I could see properly before I had a shower&lt;br /&gt;Lil Sis: Maybe that’s because you're wearing MY glasses&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3923223565592461138?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3923223565592461138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3923223565592461138&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3923223565592461138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3923223565592461138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-proof-about-quickly-dying-unused.html' title='More proof about the Quickly-Dying-Unused-Brain cells'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3857972748154739246</id><published>2008-11-02T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momcapades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations that changed my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>We don't have any SUSU drinks</title><content type='html'>I almost forgot this story until Mom bought it up just now&lt;br /&gt;She just opened one of the boxes of chocolate that has been lying in the refrigerator for a couple of months, and was reading the label n stuff on the box.&lt;br /&gt;One of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ingredients&lt;/span&gt; read as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Susu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Krim&lt;/span&gt; which means Cream Milk or something like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stared at it for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; while&lt;br /&gt;Mom: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt;, so what does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Susu&lt;/span&gt; mean.&lt;br /&gt;Me: What?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: What does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Susu&lt;/span&gt; Mean. It is written on the box&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Susu&lt;/span&gt; means Milk.&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Oh. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Heeheehee&lt;/span&gt; (and then all break out into hysterical laughter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See. where i come from, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Susu&lt;/span&gt; means Urine. So its one of those cultural differences things that has come up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i moved to Singapore, Mala n me decided to have lunch at a food court we'd not been to yet. It was our first month and we were still in the adventurous and exploratory stage of our new lives here in Sin city.&lt;br /&gt;So we order some food and find a table.&lt;br /&gt;Singapore has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; food courts which are a bunch of food stalls bunched together. They're self service and there's some tables and chairs thrown around which you literally have to fight over since they're so many people always eating and you're always searching for a table to begin with the meal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;There'll&lt;/span&gt; also be a drink stall with some folks who'll walk around and interrupt you every 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; till you order something to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there we are sitting at our table just about to begin eating, and the Drink Guy (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;DG&lt;/span&gt;) walks over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;DG&lt;/span&gt;: You want something to drink? what you want to drink?&lt;br /&gt;Mala: Can i have a diet coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;DG&lt;/span&gt;: OK. Can. One diet coke. What for you?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you have any watermelon juice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;DG&lt;/span&gt;: No No. No watermelon juice&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. What else do you have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;DG&lt;/span&gt;: No juice. You want &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Susu&lt;/span&gt; drink? No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Susu&lt;/span&gt; drink. Only canned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Lah&lt;/span&gt;. No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Susu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;was followed&lt;/span&gt; by 30 seconds of silence between Mala n me. It's not that we were just stunned and completed blown away by those last lines, we just didn't know how to react.&lt;br /&gt;So apparently they didn't have any fruit juices or milkshakes. Only canned drinks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered a diet coke as well&lt;br /&gt;We never went back to that food court.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3857972748154739246?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3857972748154739246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3857972748154739246&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3857972748154739246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3857972748154739246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-dont-have-any-susu-drinks.html' title='We don&apos;t have any SUSU drinks'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3394019310655575884</id><published>2008-11-02T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom calls'/><title type='text'>Buffy The Vampire Slayer Part - II</title><content type='html'>Not quite Zombie killer, but hey i'm getting there.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i know.. i seem to be on a roll with the quizzes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="DISPLAY: block; 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FONT-SIZE: 42px; BACKGROUND: url(http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/fight5.jpg) no-repeat; WIDTH: 296px; COLOR: #fff; PADDING-TOP: 145px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial, sans-serif; HEIGHT: 84px; TEXT-ALIGN: center; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/fight5"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Created by OnePlusYou &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Heehee...Now this is something to think about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-2980201952796572784?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2980201952796572784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=2980201952796572784&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2980201952796572784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2980201952796572784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/may-force-be-with-you.html' title='May The Force Be With You'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7704659739883120563</id><published>2008-11-01T22:58:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture this'/><title type='text'>Of Apartment Stories and Bird Droppings</title><content type='html'>This day a year ago, i moved into this apartment.&lt;br /&gt;Feels like its only been a couple o months.. In fact i think this past week is the first week that i've spent this much of time in the apartment now that Mom and Lil Sis are here. In fact, in the past one week, i have walked up the stairs to the bedroom and down and up and then all over again more than i walked the whole of the last one year.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Jurong Bird park today, these are some of the Birdy pictures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more "artful" flowery pics are posted &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://mindnumbinglysomething.blogspot.com/2008/11/flower-power.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pelican Cove...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyODZkDbyI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/f36rB_5T5cU/s1600-h/DSCN0719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263738253542125346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyODZkDbyI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/f36rB_5T5cU/s400/DSCN0719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyOCptcffI/AAAAAAAAA8I/-rS2xH4VznE/s1600-h/DSCN0668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263738240696614386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyOCptcffI/AAAAAAAAA8I/-rS2xH4VznE/s400/DSCN0668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyOCcyn7VI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Ql5RqRZOnIw/s1600-h/DSCN0776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263738237228674386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyOCcyn7VI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Ql5RqRZOnIw/s400/DSCN0776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not a Parrot person, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyI8csRrFI/AAAAAAAAA7g/WJiLkVcR6eg/s1600-h/DSCN0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263732636564696146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyI8csRrFI/AAAAAAAAA7g/WJiLkVcR6eg/s400/DSCN0658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyI7-l2_0I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/1yvrA-XO5S4/s1600-h/DSCN0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263732628484718402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyI7-l2_0I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/1yvrA-XO5S4/s400/DSCN0657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyI7NKgBZI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/6Gg5idDHn08/s1600-h/DSCN0656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263732615216629138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyI7NKgBZI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/6Gg5idDHn08/s400/DSCN0656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This one is called Shoe-bill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyGHnmnWgI/AAAAAAAAA7I/Dnv2SpnzHMw/s1600-h/DSCN0783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263729529937418754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyGHnmnWgI/AAAAAAAAA7I/Dnv2SpnzHMw/s400/DSCN0783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263738259969393330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyODxgbwrI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/cHtAbt-sPrQ/s400/DSCN0778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyGHKHz1HI/AAAAAAAAA7A/w8Z2zRdw9zk/s1600-h/DSCN0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263729522023584882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyGHKHz1HI/AAAAAAAAA7A/w8Z2zRdw9zk/s400/DSCN0794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'was a red party out there.. (ok, ok, SAD joke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyGGi_0BvI/AAAAAAAAA64/aChqqiPglSw/s1600-h/DSCN0818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263729511521060594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyGGi_0BvI/AAAAAAAAA64/aChqqiPglSw/s400/DSCN0818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7704659739883120563?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7704659739883120563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7704659739883120563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7704659739883120563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7704659739883120563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/of-apartment-stories-and-bird-droppings.html' title='Of Apartment Stories and Bird Droppings'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SQyODZkDbyI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/f36rB_5T5cU/s72-c/DSCN0719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6870284884011285444</id><published>2008-10-23T12:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary Accomplishments that have surprisingly been accomplished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><title type='text'>The One Year Anniversary</title><content type='html'>It has been one year that I've been in Singapore. And I never thought I'd say this but time does fly by and Thank God for that.&lt;br /&gt;I realised it last night and told the Boyfriend during my atleast-thrice-a-day long distance call to India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So you know its been a year I've been in Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend: Oh yes, 22nd October. It has been a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: you're supposed to say something about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend: Well, lets see. In the one year you've been away, you've come back home visiting 3 times. So its not like its some big achievement you've spent a year away. When I was in Dubai, there was a time I didn’t come home for 16 months, and then after that I didn’t come home for 2 and a half years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What does that have to do with any of this? You're supposed to say 'congratulations' or 'its been a year you've been away from me, I miss you' or some rubbish like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend: Oh. Ok. Hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, other than that lovely conversation that put a lotta things in perspective (not!), these are my other accomplishments for the year gone by. Since so much of my time is spent at work, I thought I'd start with work related accomplishments first. (I know. You were expecting me to say sleeping. But Sleep comes in at no. 2. No way I sleep enough for a growing healthy human being)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Work related accomplishments:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday, while at work, I finished the really long crossword in 20 mins. And then continued doing various other similarly names crosswords to while away the day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Successfully able to keep up with all activities on Facebook and responding to all the challenges on Text Twirl, scramble and all those other games.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My collection of awards playing bingo on Facebook. (Yes, that IS how boring it gets.. I stoop to these levels to stay entertained)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have finished reading 3 novels in the confines of my small cubicle (if you can call it that). Am now on my fourth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Been on time at work 5 times in the last year. (Wow!!! 5 times)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ensured the my mobile service provider will definitely be in business for a while considering my phenomenally LARGE monthly mobile bills.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ability to go home during office hours for a short nap. If timed correctly, I usually pick up a subway go home and eat it while watching The Ellen show and then have a post-lunch nap. It usually is always timed correctly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have bitched about the rains in Singapore atleast 3 times every week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Extraordinary ability to show I care about the goings on at the workplace.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most posts made on this blog have been made while at the office - So that is all the testimony you should require.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Organised office trips to places like Thailand and Malaysia so that I can see those countries and not pay for the flight myself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;But THE Main Accomplishment: Refined the ability to bullshit my way through all situations, ensure the whole lot loves me for my wisdom and the hard work I put in while at the same time still being able to do the crossword of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Non-work related accomplishments&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Collection of shoes which I have spent more money on that I used to make in India. It also needs to be highlighted that once I move back to India, I might need a room only for my shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Same goes for the book collection. The 61 books you see in the pic are less than half of it. Most look like library books because I got them from a library sale. I see no shame in buying second hand books when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they are for 2$ each. (and yes, that is an Arsenal banner above it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260200269317703234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SP_8RnQYhkI/AAAAAAAAAvA/HammrHrJwZM/s200/The+bookworm+collection.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will shamefully add my trips back to India in this list here. It takes money to travel - money I've been earning and spending away like there's no tomorrow. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Lovely collection of Whisky and Wine and other things divine. I really should take a pic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The renewed ability to sit for countless hours in front of the idiot box at home while all around me things lie waiting to be picked up and put in their right places. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The constant reduction in brain cells - the ones that are dying away for lack of being used to do anything constructive. Other than make lists like these&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and by the way, this post was also written at the workplace where I am otherwise employed to change other peoples' worlds and make it a better place for you and for me and the entire human race...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6870284884011285444?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6870284884011285444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6870284884011285444&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6870284884011285444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6870284884011285444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-year-anniversary.html' title='The One Year Anniversary'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SP_8RnQYhkI/AAAAAAAAAvA/HammrHrJwZM/s72-c/The+bookworm+collection.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3725641992343653717</id><published>2008-10-21T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momcapades'/><title type='text'>Why God made Moms</title><content type='html'>I called dear ole Mum to see how much the excitement of getting to Singapore on friday had gotten to them. That and i also wanted some things from India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ooh you'll are coming this friday. Damn, i need to start cleaning the house&lt;br /&gt;Mom: What? why? you don't need to clean especially for us. Its only us who are coming. And its not like you live like that pig and its very dirty (&lt;em&gt;wait till you see it mom)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: No but still. i should&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Don't worry. I'll come there and clean it for you&lt;br /&gt;Me: (&lt;em&gt;looking gift horse in the mouth) &lt;/em&gt;What? you're going to come to Singapore on holiday to clean my house?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Ofcourse i'll clean it. I'm your Mom after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;while doing the Chandler dance)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like a good daughter should, i will make sure the house is decent looking by the time they get here. I'd feel a lil guilty if i didn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3725641992343653717?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3725641992343653717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3725641992343653717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3725641992343653717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3725641992343653717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-god-made-moms.html' title='Why God made Moms'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-8012048988044772707</id><published>2008-10-19T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><title type='text'>I think this might be one of Murphy's Laws</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;"It may take a whole day to clean your house. It takes all of 30 seconds to mess it up again."&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: Wait for Mom to come to Singapore next week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-8012048988044772707?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8012048988044772707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=8012048988044772707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8012048988044772707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8012048988044772707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-think-this-might-be-one-of-murphys.html' title='I think this might be one of Murphy&apos;s Laws'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-8114904787350557023</id><published>2008-10-18T19:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the weird family'/><title type='text'>Hurry, the guests are almost here</title><content type='html'>No. No guests are coming&lt;br /&gt;But Mommy dearest and Lil sis are coming to Singapore for a holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite excited about their one week trip here, until Mom let it slip that they're here for 21 days. Don't get me wrong, its not that i don't want em here. But there's not that much to show around here in Singapore to make it interesting for 21 days in a row. Also, now that i', used to living alone, i'm not so sure about having people over for 21 days - Even if it is family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're expecting a red carpet treatment at the airport - so i promised sis that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; have the Prime Minister come welcome them. Mr PM, if you're reading this, do try to make it&lt;br /&gt;She also wants me to run a ribbon around the door to the house so that when they come home they can cut the 'red ribbon' an enter the house.. i told you i had a weird family, didn't I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Some goods things from this trip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Its their first trip abroad, so i am excited for them&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get a refill on Hot and Sweet sauce, which you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; get in Singapore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hopefully Mom will oblige with the cooking - so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;there'll&lt;/span&gt; be something besides M&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aggi&lt;/span&gt; noodles to eat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to pretend to fall sick some of the days, so i can show them around&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hopefully Mom will oblige with how to make the place look better&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Some not-so-good-things:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dad couldn't make it for the trip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The boyfriend is worried i wont be calling him as much as my non-work hours will be spent with the family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Need to remove all the contraband stuff from the house - pics of the boyfriend, ashtrays, cigarettes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Won't be able to smoke&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Need to clean the house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Well, they're here next saturday, so i have a week of sanity left&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-8114904787350557023?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8114904787350557023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=8114904787350557023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8114904787350557023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8114904787350557023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/hurry-guests-are-almost-here.html' title='Hurry, the guests are almost here'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-1365329758419728973</id><published>2008-10-16T11:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary Accomplishments that have surprisingly been accomplished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><title type='text'>A day in the life of a wasted bum</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;11:13 a.m.:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- I came in at 9:15&lt;br /&gt;- Its 11.13 now. I've been surfing the net since 9:23&lt;br /&gt;- I changed things around on the blog as I had nothing else better to do&lt;br /&gt;- My fingers are frozen. I cannot type. Its that cold in the office&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/office-productivity-index-astrology-is.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer does still play on TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. On &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AXN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Beyond at 23.00 SIN time on weekdays. - In the last episode, Angel has just left her to go to LA.&lt;br /&gt;- I'm waiting for lunch&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pianoman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is playing in my head&lt;br /&gt;- My last google search was on the US presidential debate - for lack of things to do&lt;br /&gt;- I'm thinking on mint chocolates&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, i am still awake. I haven't dozed off to sleep yet DESPITE the lack of things to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;12:32 pm:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Just smoked 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cigarettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Discussed&lt;/span&gt; the lack of things to do at work and the need to find another job with Mala&lt;br /&gt;- Arguing with self that this job will pay for new Bose speakers, new study to house all books and one room for all my shoes when i finally do decide to go back to India. So i need to stick around and work and save money&lt;br /&gt;- Just won argument with self since, well, lets face it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; never gonna actually save any money. So i might as well leave now&lt;br /&gt;- Its 12.35 - LUNCH TIME IS HERE !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;02.00pm&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Just back from a nice Indian Lunch&lt;br /&gt;- Wondering what to do next - there's 3.5 hours to go&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aaaah&lt;/span&gt; yes!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;02.14 pm:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Realisation has just dawned upon me - many moons ago, I had prepared for this eventuality for complete &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;worklessness&lt;/span&gt;. I have movies on my i&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pod&lt;/span&gt; - Transformers - here I come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;02.39 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lateralus&lt;/span&gt; to the rescue. iPod movies will now be kept for a rainier day (God forbid such a day ever comes.. but it will. Probably tomorrow) Have a new site to explore now. I quite like these &lt;a href="http://www.blackcabsessions.com/"&gt;Black cab sessions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Listening to music and drinking green tea now. I might as well get used to this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;02:45 - 05:00&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.blackcabsessions.com/flash/videoplayer.swf?videoPath=" width="426" height="260" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;5:00 pm:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - Finally doing some work now. Making a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;powerpoint&lt;/span&gt; presentation for the team however i think it may be a tad too fancy for their liking (i.e. they may not understand) I'm wondering if i should just stand there and talk to them and if needed draw stuff on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chart-paper&lt;/span&gt; on the spot - that might make a better impact. But due to lack of better things, i will continue with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;powerpoint&lt;/span&gt; for now.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;There's&lt;/span&gt; something to be said for coming down to the level of the masses so they may understand you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - But hold on, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not giving the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;presentation&lt;/span&gt;. The perks of being a manager - DELEGATION !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5:30 pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; - Yes!!! 5:30 is FINALLY here. I need a drink. Or two. Or more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-1365329758419728973?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1365329758419728973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=1365329758419728973&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1365329758419728973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1365329758419728973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-in-life-of-wasted-bum.html' title='A day in the life of a wasted bum'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5963669571110402065</id><published>2008-10-15T11:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.947+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOOKFACE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Save the CHEERLEADER save the WORLD'/><title type='text'>The Office Productivity Index - Astrology is an exact Science</title><content type='html'>In light of the upcoming changes in the company organisation structure and the fact that, if at all it is even remotely conceivable, i am very soon going to be even more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;workless.&lt;/span&gt; (or as normal people would say, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to have even less work to do) So i have decided to stop working from today onwards.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, hey, its gonna take a while for me to adjust to the additional lack of work, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just going to use this time now to slowly begin adjusting myself to this new lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;For those who i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; grumbled about this to already - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tis&lt;/span&gt; a bit like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life as it is now:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come in to work at 9, and by 10 i have finished my work for the day. Between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, this blog, chatting with other folks who have nothing to do, making long distance phone calls on the company account, and surfing the net for random things, i spend the rest of the day (i.e. 10 am to 5.30pm) looking for work - new ideas, ways to make things better. T&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; only so much of talking and surfing you can do in a day. And that gets mind numbingly boring if you do it everyday. A girls gotta have something to do - even if it is actually working, and earning my keep, so to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life as it will be come mid Nov:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The astrologers have predicted that supposedly more responsibility will come my way. My translation of this awesome prediction is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to have lesser work to do. While &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lateralus&lt;/span&gt; has tried convincing me that "they'll give you more work" i have a theory on this as well (its a bit strange calling you that, by the way, you might want to consider changing it maybe? Denny Crane?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theory:&lt;/strong&gt; The new "more " work is no work at all, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; for me!!! Its what others can (and will) make a day out of and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; still finish by 10 am. (Yes, I AM THAT GOOD AT IT) Therein lies the problem, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;With the new fancy changes, 'new ideas for improvement' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; supposed to be what i should be doing. And the idea of sitting here from 10 - 5 twiddling my thumbs is no longer appealing, even remotely.&lt;br /&gt;Strange thoughts have been cropping up in this idle-mind-which-is-a-devils-workshop lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I wonder what it feels like to actually have work to do&lt;br /&gt;- Should i abandon my no work but all pay job and look for something else?&lt;br /&gt;- Does Buffy the Vampire Slayer still run on TV?&lt;br /&gt;- I wonder what it feels like to actually have work to do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5963669571110402065?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5963669571110402065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5963669571110402065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5963669571110402065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5963669571110402065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/office-productivity-index-astrology-is.html' title='The Office Productivity Index - Astrology is an exact Science'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-2714682785690795615</id><published>2008-10-13T12:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><title type='text'>I'll be back!!!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SPLRrkniPdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ufWnEgoDs6s/s1600-h/Questioning%20Smiley%20for%20web.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256494261588868562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SPLRrkniPdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ufWnEgoDs6s/s320/Questioning%2520Smiley%2520for%2520web.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You know how you go on holiday or wherever and then you come back after a couple of days&lt;br /&gt;And then you meet friends or other people you know&lt;br /&gt;And they look at you and go "You're back !"&lt;br /&gt;Why do they do that? I mean its kinda obvious when you're standing in front of em that you’re not in Kathmandu any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-2714682785690795615?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2714682785690795615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=2714682785690795615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2714682785690795615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2714682785690795615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/ill-be-back.html' title='I&apos;ll be back!!!?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SPLRrkniPdI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ufWnEgoDs6s/s72-c/Questioning%2520Smiley%2520for%2520web.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-332502844204532926</id><published>2008-10-09T23:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.954+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Extraordinary Accomplishments that have surprisingly been accomplished'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The wishlist'/><title type='text'>DEBT FREE and loving it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/things-to-do-in-days-to-come.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 down and 33 to go from my list of things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of October 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, i am now DEBT FREE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yes ladies and gentlemen.. unbelievable but surprisingly true !!!! That final 85 thou has been paid off and i happily owe no one now. Nice birthday gift this was to myself. Next one to target might be learning to swim.. seems like an easy one to do right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-332502844204532926?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2007/08/things-to-do-in-days-to-come.html' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/332502844204532926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=332502844204532926&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/332502844204532926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/332502844204532926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/debt-free-and-loving-it.html' title='DEBT FREE and loving it.'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5248809955216354111</id><published>2008-10-09T16:31:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mumbai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>I'm back !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And still sick :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it hasn't yet sunk in that I'm back from Bombay. Got back yesterday morning. But this morning, i forgot i was back in SIN. So i didn't get up. Then i got up and wasn't feeling well, so i went back to sleep. That makes it 2 days in a row &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been late to work. This could be the beginning of a trend, in fact i hope it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The being sick isn't helping. I'm not sick enough that i can take leave and stay at home in bed all day, but sick enough that its getting annoying. I hate having a cold - break my hand and i can come to terms with it, but a cold i cannot live with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Spent my whole holiday back home with a fever and almost no voice - no way to have a good birthday - or as someone said the other day - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; spent &lt;strong&gt;half &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt; a century on this planet now. That does put things in perspective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;----Update--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooops.. My bad.. she said quarter century, i think in my excitement of typing i wrote half instead of quarter... it may have been because i was wasted, or it may have been because half has lesser letters to type out than quarter.. Thanks Lateralus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5248809955216354111?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5248809955216354111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5248809955216354111&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5248809955216354111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5248809955216354111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back !!!!'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-8803640281495724140</id><published>2008-10-01T02:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things you learn the hard way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mumbai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEWS OF THE WORLD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Sahara Samay - Why i love Indian News Channels</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now i didn't catch what it was the anchor was talking about and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not about to go look it up, BUT... i did hear his very passionate statements (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my 2-bit comments added&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"We are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;staring&lt;/span&gt; down the barrel of a gun and the barrel seems to be pointing straight at us" &lt;em&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Whaaaaa&lt;/span&gt; !!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(And then as an afterthought)&lt;/em&gt; "...and nobody seems to be noticing" &lt;em&gt;(Sniff)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-8803640281495724140?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8803640281495724140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=8803640281495724140&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8803640281495724140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8803640281495724140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/sahara-samay-why-i-love-indian-news.html' title='Sahara Samay - Why i love Indian News Channels'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-1451207565384835611</id><published>2008-09-29T22:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the weird family'/><title type='text'>So How's the Weather?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So you call up a 'close' relative who you haven't spoken to for like 5 months &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt;.. and the first thing they say to you after "Hi" and "Oh... its been so long, i didn't recognise your voice" is (drum roll please)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"So, how is the weather in Singapore, is it raining?&lt;br /&gt;Is it rainy season there? does it rain all the time?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need new relatives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-1451207565384835611?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1451207565384835611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=1451207565384835611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1451207565384835611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1451207565384835611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-hows-weather.html' title='So How&apos;s the Weather?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-1487036824784532881</id><published>2008-09-28T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEWS OF THE WORLD'/><title type='text'>So I'm Home already</title><content type='html'>Yippeeeeeeeeee.. which is all i can say at this moment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-1487036824784532881?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1487036824784532881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=1487036824784532881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1487036824784532881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1487036824784532881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-im-home-already.html' title='So I&apos;m Home already'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-8221568197710058639</id><published>2008-09-26T11:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOOKFACE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words from the Wise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The alcohol chronicles'/><title type='text'>Dear John... How to make friends on Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey K....,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how's school and everything going? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How's your week been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt;,john ; D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the message i found in my inbox on F&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;acebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now needless to say, i do not know any John D, and you'd think he would check before sending a message to random strangers (Or is this the new trend now ? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't find a lot of people with my name on Facebook, so he must be real daft to screw up like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Neway&lt;/span&gt;, i'm contemplating this reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My week has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fantabulous&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;schoolkid lingo, getting into character now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The fact that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be holidaying back home before you can finish properly singing 'November Rain' makes it an even better week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;School was great, awesome i tell you. I stopped going some 9 years ago. They said i had to leave and join some college. Something about finishing my education and moving on.. i don't remember well now, but i think i was happy about leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Everything&lt;/span&gt; else is going great too. I would be more specific except i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; a clue in the world what you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;referring&lt;/span&gt; to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the way, if you don't mind me asking, who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cheers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS: Did the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;xox&lt;/span&gt;" in your mail mean something like hugs and kisses? Mama always told me never to talk to strangers, let alone share hugs or kisses.. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; already pushing that rule by sending you this mail, so....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-8221568197710058639?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8221568197710058639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=8221568197710058639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8221568197710058639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8221568197710058639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/dear-john-how-to-make-friends-on.html' title='Dear John... How to make friends on Facebook'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4516932117536290433</id><published>2008-09-25T10:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Save the CHEERLEADER save the WORLD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEWS OF THE WORLD'/><title type='text'>Something is very wrong with the world this week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;....My world that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other than the continuing financial crisis and investment banks rolling over sooner than you can say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bazoookaaa&lt;/span&gt;!!! (word for the week?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(every one wants to join in before this goes outta fashion it seems)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Okie&lt;/span&gt;, to get back on track...so other than the money matters and the mild powder being bad because the Chinese didn't know they were poisoning us (or did they?)... i sent out 35 e-mails at work yesterday (notice how i broke it in very subtly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It would be the most productive day of my employment - not since my imprisonment in logistics where i had to work 25-hour days have i done this much of work without even realising it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can understand the enormity of this situation when you realise that most days i average at about 10 mails a day - OK, OK.. actually there are some days i send only 1 or 2 e-mails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So 35 is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whoppingly&lt;/span&gt; big number... this overshadows Lehman Brothers problems even...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As president of the lazy club (yes Lateralus, i made myself president while you were busy working) this is a serious issue which is turning my productivity Topsy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;turvy&lt;/span&gt; (Topsy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;turvy&lt;/span&gt; was runner up for word of the week)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAnnndddd&lt;/span&gt; just when you thought it couldn't get any worse than this... its been only 2 hours at work today and I've already sent 20 e-mails out already. At this rate, this is going to be an even more productive day than yesterday (Holy atomic pile, Batman!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't worry Mom, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not over exerting myself or any fancy jazz like that.. in fact, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even know what a day yesterday was until i came to work today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But ..but... transitioning from being someone who comes late to work at 9:15 and is done for the day by 10:00 am, and spends the rest of the day with puzzles, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; and novels (Yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; started r&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;eading&lt;/span&gt; novels at work... unashamedly... not online, but paperbacks.. One of the perks of being manager i call it..) to now being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; even realise that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; putting in so much work in a day they're likely to create a character for me on Heroes... well the transition has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;strangely&lt;/span&gt; not been realised by me at all. But. It will be rebelled against..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A "Change We Can Believe In" ?? I think not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4516932117536290433?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4516932117536290433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4516932117536290433&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4516932117536290433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4516932117536290433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/something-is-very-wrong-with-world-this.html' title='Something is very wrong with the world this week...'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6319375281830137271</id><published>2008-09-18T16:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musically Challenged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray LaMontagne'/><title type='text'>New found love...Ray LaMontagne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you haven't already.. you HAVE to listen to Ray &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LaMontagne&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This isn't my usual kinda music, but i am completely hooked.. hooked enough to go get all the albums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amazing listening for any time of day no matter what mood i am in (not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; artists in the category of music that fits all my moods)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listen to the newest song on the sidebar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; songs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SNIPc3DjO6I/AAAAAAAAAa0/s1Wpu_r3usg/s1600-h/R9CD06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247273504329644962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SNIPc3DjO6I/AAAAAAAAAa0/s1Wpu_r3usg/s320/R9CD06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Until the Sun turns black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let it be me (&lt;a href="http://www.sellthelie.com/files/letitbeme.mp3"&gt;Listen here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hold you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To love Somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Can't wait for the new album "Gossip in the grain"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;--update-- Click &lt;a href="http://mindnumbinglysomething.blogspot.com/2008/10/ray-lamontagne-gossip-in-grain.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for my review of Gossip in the Grain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6319375281830137271?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6319375281830137271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6319375281830137271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6319375281830137271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6319375281830137271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-found-loveray-lamontagne.html' title='New found love...Ray LaMontagne'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SNIPc3DjO6I/AAAAAAAAAa0/s1Wpu_r3usg/s72-c/R9CD06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4833207341502508671</id><published>2008-09-17T12:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.970+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEWS OF THE WORLD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The alcohol chronicles'/><title type='text'>Drinking is healthy for lazy smokers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Sydney Morning Herald is now among my favourite newspapers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They had &lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/news/health/drinking-is-healthy-for-lazy-smokers/2008/09/16/1221330837147.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;  very very interesting article to make my morning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;Drinking can be good for your heart. But you have to be a lazy smoker with an aversion to fruit and vegetables to reap the full benefits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;In possibly the most unfair medical finding this year, Britain's leading researcher on the link between health and behaviour, the Australian expatriate Michael Marmot, found that smokers with the worst diets and poorest exercise habits could consume as many as 14 standard drinks a week - the threshold of what is considered harmful under proposed Australian guidelines - and still lower their risk of having a heart attack, stroke or other form of cardiovascular disease.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Unfair my arse... this calls for celebration !! Hic !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4833207341502508671?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4833207341502508671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4833207341502508671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4833207341502508671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4833207341502508671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/drinking-is-healthy-for-lazy-smokers.html' title='Drinking is healthy for lazy smokers'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5257255484294848780</id><published>2008-09-16T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>The Nanny... Revisiting old times</title><content type='html'>Just saw an episode of "The Nanny"&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, just watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specially the part from the 6th minute onwards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-21cf575715c9f0c5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D21cf575715c9f0c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330051669%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F433CCD3CE1B10D67FFA67FF612C96552D2A8BF.4DDD41FDE96FD5672824DFB46893F43EA44C0801%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D21cf575715c9f0c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzOqvq1k4gbQLOcTwKgkRQ6fbkjE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D21cf575715c9f0c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330051669%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F433CCD3CE1B10D67FFA67FF612C96552D2A8BF.4DDD41FDE96FD5672824DFB46893F43EA44C0801%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D21cf575715c9f0c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzOqvq1k4gbQLOcTwKgkRQ6fbkjE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8d2b4d82cc2cf21a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8d2b4d82cc2cf21a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330051669%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D147B5D7F1D0674070C2451AD549705CA9C9D07BA.82A4C301EC6B6A9A53657CEFDCBF6F3C8D87177%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8d2b4d82cc2cf21a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DinqNh6Y3f3I2az5bUnrdgrGeZeY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8d2b4d82cc2cf21a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330051669%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D147B5D7F1D0674070C2451AD549705CA9C9D07BA.82A4C301EC6B6A9A53657CEFDCBF6F3C8D87177%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8d2b4d82cc2cf21a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DinqNh6Y3f3I2az5bUnrdgrGeZeY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5257255484294848780?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8d2b4d82cc2cf21a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5257255484294848780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5257255484294848780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5257255484294848780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5257255484294848780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/nanny-revisiting-old-times.html' title='The Nanny... Revisiting old times'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3376955414339618706</id><published>2008-09-16T11:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.974+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='While confined in an elevator..'/><title type='text'>Just another Manic Tuesday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM8v5YovRZI/AAAAAAAAAak/OFDhTXvkubQ/s1600-h/stupid_tuesday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246464753822287250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM8v5YovRZI/AAAAAAAAAak/OFDhTXvkubQ/s320/stupid_tuesday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, this is now officially one of those weird weeks that I just barely float through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the wrong elevator to the office today and then unknowingly got off on the wrong floor. Then i decided to walk it to my floor only I walked in the wrong direction.. So instead of going down I went up.&lt;br /&gt;Then realisation dawned upon me and I turned around and walked down.. And only then realised that I was on the correct elevator before I just hadn't pressed the button for the 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And that, Ladies and Gentlemen, is how this Tuesday is going to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3376955414339618706?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3376955414339618706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3376955414339618706&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3376955414339618706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3376955414339618706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-another-manic-tuesday.html' title='Just another Manic Tuesday...'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM8v5YovRZI/AAAAAAAAAak/OFDhTXvkubQ/s72-c/stupid_tuesday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6498287151082596912</id><published>2008-09-15T14:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom calls'/><title type='text'>Monday Morning Blues?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246143375864869442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM4LmucxskI/AAAAAAAAAaU/k2jaNe-0ItU/s320/the+weekend+is+in+5+days.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am not someone who ever has Monday blues… not that I like coming to work everyday, but Monday is not given any special status in my book of life.. I don’t like waking up every morning, regardless of the day of the week (OK, OK, except Saturdays and Sundays when the day begins by 3 noon)&lt;br /&gt;But this is one of those days that are just not getting over. I feel like I've been here at this desk a week at least - at a stretch&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do today that should really matter is write up minutes of my meetings in Malaysia last week. But NO, I can't for the life of me be bothered to get it done with right now.. Which means I'll start at 5:20 and try and rush thru it so I can be out the door by 5:30. Oh well, its all about managing expectations - and I CANNOT be expected to care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only contribution to this day is the below "poem"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'm here I'm there I'm everywhere&lt;br /&gt;but home in bed is where i want to be"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Which I might add, I think is worthy of the Whatsitcalled award that poets get. And Mr. D'souza, I do not like your comments on making me think!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I found this on one of those sites on How to Beat the Monday Morning Blues (altho it is 3 in the afternoon here now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Take comfort in knowing that you are not alone in feeling miserable on Monday morning. There are millions of folks out there feeling the same way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. comfort doesn't help. Although my bed might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246465736895184082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 533px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="253" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM8wym3lPNI/AAAAAAAAAas/_6pOEOfYt-I/s320/Garfield_Monday_Blues%5B1%5D.jpg" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM4Lmeiqm1I/AAAAAAAAAaM/c9AnmvsSETA/s1600-h/Garfield_Monday_Blues[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6498287151082596912?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6498287151082596912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6498287151082596912&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6498287151082596912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6498287151082596912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday-morning-blues.html' title='Monday Morning Blues?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM4LmucxskI/AAAAAAAAAaU/k2jaNe-0ItU/s72-c/the+weekend+is+in+5+days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3356417321810712518</id><published>2008-09-15T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SHOPPING'/><title type='text'>The Dark Phase of my life is over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, I am over and done with this craze. The normal days are back again. Let me explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I HATE shopping. The whole idea of spending hour after hour into a million malls buying countless clothes - choosing, selecting.. Wondering whether those pants makes one look thin or like a turkey plumped for Thanksgiving, then wondering which of the 2 shirts look good cause 'well, Oh, I do like them both you know..I just cant make up my mind' !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew !!! I dunno how people do this.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM389Wde9lI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/_PxQYG0W6to/s1600-h/Shopaholic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246127271887959634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM389Wde9lI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/_PxQYG0W6to/s320/Shopaholic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You need a shirt, you go into a store, pick one, buy it and walk out - 15 mins tops - that's all it should take. Can't decide between 2 - well then buy them both and leave everyone be. That salesperson doesn’t give a rats arse which one makes you look good as long as you buy something and get on with it.&lt;br /&gt;This is usually how I used to shop. I've always hated shopping..so the faster its over with, the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then.. Things changed a bit when I went to Bangkok.. I'm not sure why or how but I think its was Mob mentality. Yes, yes, I am blaming this on other people. See, the girls who were with me were maniacs - at shopping that is.. They just picked everything in the store. Where a normal person would pick maybe 2 items of clothing in 10 mins, these women had picked 12.&lt;br /&gt;It was like they were on a mission to take everything from Bangkok back home. So in this feeding frenzy, I got carried away a bit and bought quite a few things as well - things that I didn’t particularly need!!!&lt;br /&gt;And its kinda continued from then onwards.. Buying things I may not want/need but for the fact that they look good or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But then Malaysia happened last week.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did shop.. Bought a couple of things - all things I will be using. Mostly cause I was forced to go shopping. People I know from the Bangkok days apparently remembered my "like" for shopping and took me around to do the same in KL. I didn't know how to break it to them that I didn't want to, so I just went along with it…&lt;br /&gt;But for the rest of the trip when I was by myself.. Didn’t buy anything (Something for the boyfriend, but this will be his first gift in a year I think, so it shouldn’t count)&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t feel like buying - didn’t want to buy.. I just looked around.. Content with myself that THE DARK PHASE OF MY LIFE IF FINALLY OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3356417321810712518?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3356417321810712518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3356417321810712518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3356417321810712518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3356417321810712518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/dark-phase-of-my-life-is-over.html' title='The Dark Phase of my life is over'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SM389Wde9lI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/_PxQYG0W6to/s72-c/Shopaholic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5530892413454093125</id><published>2008-09-10T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.980+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Of Travel and Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Off to Malaysia and since i'm not going to be there.. Happy Birthday Mr. Dsouza. Have a good one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5530892413454093125?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5530892413454093125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5530892413454093125&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5530892413454093125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5530892413454093125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/of-travel-and-birthdays.html' title='Of Travel and Birthdays'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7956307164241244923</id><published>2008-09-08T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Save the CHEERLEADER save the WORLD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>Eat less red meat to help the environment, UN climate expert says</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/uknews/2699173/Eat-less-red-meat-to-help-the-environment-UN-climate-expert-says.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People should eat less red meat if they want to help combat the effects of climate change, a leading United Nations expert said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This made new yesterday morning.. and I found this article on the Telegraph site. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't intend to comment on this article.. but you need to go to the article and read the comments everyone else has posted there.. very very 'informative' if one can use that word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some excerpts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;"What would be even more useful for the planet is if he and other experts were to stop emitting carbon dioxide."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;"So they have started on methane The will ban us farting next."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;"Does praying in a kneeling/prostrate position affect climate change? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;"The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;eco&lt;/span&gt;-religions are putting us in danger by shifting focus from the real issue of our time... energy security. I for one, do not trust Russia one iota."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;"I'd say, eat less vegetables because they give you so much more gas than meat or fish. The computer model used to "prove" climate change by man must be fantastic. Can it tell us about tomorrow,s weather?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and then... this gem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;"Bloody hopeless, most of you. Do you ever think beyond your own selfish wants? Why are you so quick to condemn a scientist who wants to improve the quality of life on earth? Well, go on then, hide your heads in the sand. Thick as bricks, you are. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7956307164241244923?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7956307164241244923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7956307164241244923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7956307164241244923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7956307164241244923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/eat-less-red-meat-to-help-environment.html' title='Eat less red meat to help the environment, UN climate expert says'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-1793198818544505288</id><published>2008-09-07T20:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.984+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musically Challenged'/><title type='text'>Motley Crue are coming to Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SMPLE_L23qI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9gwawOoHnEQ/s1600-h/motley+crue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243257677730471586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SMPLE_L23qI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9gwawOoHnEQ/s320/motley+crue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, &lt;a href="http://motley.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mötley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Crüe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;.. not in some stuffy auditorium, but open air, a concert like it should be.&lt;br /&gt;No, they're not top of my list of artists i like, but hey its not everyday that artists like this come to Singapore. Its only the Avril &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lavigne&lt;/span&gt; and Pussycat Dolls that come here otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mötley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Crüe&lt;/span&gt; are coming to Singapore and I am going... 16th October 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-1793198818544505288?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1793198818544505288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=1793198818544505288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1793198818544505288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1793198818544505288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/motley-crue-are-coming-to-singapore.html' title='Motley Crue are coming to Singapore'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SMPLE_L23qI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9gwawOoHnEQ/s72-c/motley+crue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-125455931878845</id><published>2008-09-02T15:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.988+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom calls'/><title type='text'>Proof that the Real Estate and Property prices in Singapore are really high</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now you know property is really scarce in Singapore when you see something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wassup&lt;/span&gt;. How are things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Slim:&lt;/strong&gt; Not too bad,  but my boss is resigning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(dramatically) &lt;/em&gt;Oh!! How come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Slim:&lt;/strong&gt;  He found greener patches somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not pastures, no no. Not in SIN.  They can only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; patches now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-125455931878845?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/125455931878845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=125455931878845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/125455931878845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/125455931878845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/proof-that-real-estate-and-property.html' title='Proof that the Real Estate and Property prices in Singapore are really high'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4715333984908955667</id><published>2008-08-27T21:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BEER'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><title type='text'>Tempted By The Fruit of Another</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cannot stop loving this ad.. just keep humming it the whole day..or maybe its some dark force within me telling me i need some beer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SiLu83OmN60&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SiLu83OmN60&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4715333984908955667?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4715333984908955667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4715333984908955667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4715333984908955667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4715333984908955667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/tempted-by-fruit-of-another.html' title='Tempted By The Fruit of Another'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-764196475300333835</id><published>2008-08-27T20:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><title type='text'>How NOT to serenade a woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;between&lt;/span&gt; this very hard working week, there's a plan for an office party this weekend; with events and all that jazz ("&lt;strong&gt;All that&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;jazz"&lt;/strong&gt; is the word/phrase of the week)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and someone wants to sing a song.. and wants me to sit in front of him for inspiration.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Song in question:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Michael Learns to Rock: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; why you go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was a reason i forgot about that band 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; after i heard it the first time. Kill me. Kill me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-764196475300333835?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/764196475300333835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=764196475300333835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/764196475300333835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/764196475300333835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-not-to-serenade-woman.html' title='How NOT to serenade a woman'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4241209821092185468</id><published>2008-08-20T11:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words from the Wise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom calls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>This is what i get paid to do at work...AND.. Word of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My word for this week is "Quick".. like Quick lunch, or quick nap or quick bite..Its a huge challenge cause nothing that i do is quick.. Quick is not a word that has or can ever be associated with me.. but the Gods (me) have spoken and QUICK is the word of this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, while on the quick topic - here is a short snippet of how i spend my valuable time at work.. i guess the company doesn't know they're paying me for my time spent at these conversations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mala [11:04 AM]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where are we having lunch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Killemall&lt;/span&gt; [11:04 AM]:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to have a quick lunch today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mala [11:04 AM]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Killemall&lt;/span&gt; [11:04 AM]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, in case you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know&lt;br /&gt;quick is my word for the week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mala [11:04 AM]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Killemall&lt;/span&gt; [11:04 AM]:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was selected randomly among 40 other applicants for the position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mala&lt;/span&gt; [11:05 AM]:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we remove quick to replace it with long??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Killemall&lt;/span&gt; [11:05 AM]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, its not fair to QUICK then cause it fought tooth and nail to get where it did&lt;br /&gt;but if you want long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then we'll have to do it on the sly without quick knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mala &lt;/span&gt;[11:05 AM]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really think quick has teeth or nails...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mala &lt;/span&gt;[11:06 AM]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets do that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4241209821092185468?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4241209821092185468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4241209821092185468&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4241209821092185468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4241209821092185468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-what-i-get-paid-to-do-at.html' title='This is what i get paid to do at work...AND.. Word of the week'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4809649451503992600</id><published>2008-08-19T16:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OLYMPICS IN CHINA'/><title type='text'>Some things you didn't know about Micheal Phelps...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is what i found on on Page 2 of an &lt;a href="http://www.dnaindia.com/report.asp?newsid=1184166&amp;amp;pageid=3"&gt;Indian newspaper&lt;/a&gt; today... the things is, if you didnt know this was about Micheal Phelps, what lovely images it could being up in a twisted mind. I underlined my favourite parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;His diet and regime make him a winner Phelps is a phenomenally gifted athlete, his grit and determination are beyond comparison. His success can also be attributed to his &lt;u&gt;insane diet and his 2-metre wing span&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;u&gt;Special tests have shown that his body develops far less lactic acid than other athletes&lt;/u&gt; and this leaves him less fatigued at the end of a gruelling swim. India does not have the infrastructure to create a Phelps. Training from a young age, intense discipline and cutting edge training technology can get us there. Everybody wears Speedo's special swimsuits but not everyone matches Phelps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;—A I. Swimming enthusiast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anzi, i'm know you chose your words well when you said these thing.. It is because you have a twisted mind that you're my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4809649451503992600?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4809649451503992600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4809649451503992600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4809649451503992600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4809649451503992600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/some-things-you-didnt-know-about.html' title='Some things you didn&apos;t know about Micheal Phelps...'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-1543887428059819856</id><published>2008-08-15T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:27.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The alcohol chronicles'/><title type='text'>The Pick up line in denial that worked</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man in a bar: Excuse me, can you tell me what time it is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fat Lady: You know, that is a really bad pick up line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man: Sorry, i wasn't trying to pick you up. I really do want to know what the time is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyhoo, they had a good night together.. he asked her for the time again the next morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-1543887428059819856?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/1543887428059819856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=1543887428059819856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1543887428059819856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/1543887428059819856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/pick-up-line-in-denial-that-worked.html' title='The Pick up line in denial that worked'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6822762743382549024</id><published>2008-08-08T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OLYMPICS IN CHINA'/><title type='text'>How India have already made a bad start in the first 5 mins of the Olympic March</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who on earth was that idiot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Indians look lovely in our Indian attire.  And you can see how proud they are..only 57 strong and no hockey team (which even though is our national game, i think its good we're taking a break from it seeing as its more politics than sport)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Loved seeing Sonia Gandhi waving her arms away. Why no Manmohan? least i didn't see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And then in all this splendour, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;who was a idiot on the phone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Haaji mein abhi beech mein chal raha hoon. dekho dekho, tv pe dekho..." Jackass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS: Leander, i saw you..   :O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6822762743382549024?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6822762743382549024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6822762743382549024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6822762743382549024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6822762743382549024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-india-have-already-made-bad-start.html' title='How India have already made a bad start in the first 5 mins of the Olympic March'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7798668239592848555</id><published>2008-08-08T22:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OLYMPICS IN CHINA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><title type='text'>How many of these countries did you know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn’t know some of these countries existed? I thought i was quite good at Geography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;St Vincent and the Grenadines? Wha wha whaaaa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;St tome and Principe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Note to self - Aruba is a real country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;--------10.16 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Palau? not pulao?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Isn't Cypress a part of Greece?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nauru? One member 'team' this&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7798668239592848555?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7798668239592848555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7798668239592848555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7798668239592848555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7798668239592848555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-many-of-these-countries-did-you.html' title='How many of these countries did you know?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7644209802237073020</id><published>2008-08-08T21:56:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OLYMPICS IN CHINA'/><title type='text'>The Beijing Olympic Athletes March...Live??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm guessing at this point of time i can only comment on the costumes:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Barbados – looked like they came straight off the beach &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Hats of Paraguay were real nice, the flag-bearer looked like he needed a sandwich. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone seemed very happy to see the Cuban team. Maybe people were expecting they got cigars for everyone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Burundi– I want to go there. Those straw hats are awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I loved the Lithuanian team. They were ALL very happy. I know only one Lithuanian and he’s funny as hell. This whole team looked like copies of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Canadians looked like they were ready to go on a boat ride. A bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sailorish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;.. Bermuda in Bermuda shorts… &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cuteee&lt;/span&gt; (this is the only time you’ll see that word used on this blog. I promise. The word 'Cute' I mean )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do not mess with that flag bearer from Guam – Ricardo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Blas&lt;/span&gt; Jr. That flag looked a bit scared being in his hands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Jordan ladies liked they came straight off the miss world contest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Notice how the team from Cook Islands are all fatties? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Argentina look like their having a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;---------------- 10:28 pm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has the whole of the USA come in to participate? there must be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; a million. Not marching very well either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Thailand PM is wearing the same uniform as the Thai team. Very touching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Karam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Gaber&lt;/span&gt;, the flag bearer for Egypt looks hot!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;----------------10:37 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hats off to Costa Rica. They so far are the only team that have marched in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt; lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How on earth are the number of strokes needed to write Peru more than the number for St Vincent and the Grenadines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I want those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Portuguese&lt;/span&gt; hats, banners, and costumes also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;------------10:49 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That chick carrying the Fiji flag could have made a good a sidekick on Xena, Warrior Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Peoples Democratic Republic of Korea? North Korea is a peoples democratic republic? Lots of cheering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Federer&lt;/span&gt; and his delegation looked like happy schoolkids out on a field day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I didn't know the Swedes used fans? Them ladies were busy fanning them around. Cold country. No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;heheeeheee&lt;/span&gt; i LOVE Mongolia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have to say, so far.... the New Zealand team was the MOST impressive. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Mahe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Drysdale&lt;/span&gt;, You The Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The Italian team obviously was all over the place,.. but that is expected. The Senegal team had to wait till they cleared off. Just like their Spanish neighbours before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A 2 feet difference between the lady with the German placard and the German flagbearer.. and they were carrying some of the team on their shoulders; now i would have expected that of the Italians or Spanish, not the Germans… was nice to see. I loved those hats some of ‘em had.. Again.. Again someone on the cellphone. Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yes. The Chinese team were the most impressive, if only for the reception they received. And it was a lovely touch seeing that lil kid who saved 2 peoples lives during the earthquake walking alongside Yao Ming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7644209802237073020?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7644209802237073020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7644209802237073020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7644209802237073020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7644209802237073020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympic-march.html' title='The Beijing Olympic Athletes March...Live??'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7955248733953957719</id><published>2008-08-08T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.007+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OLYMPICS IN CHINA'/><title type='text'>The Beijing Olympics - Opening Ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJx0wMkK-RI/AAAAAAAAAZM/pP9NZrQXuw4/s1600-h/olympics_787788c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232185238453156114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 447px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="250" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJx0wMkK-RI/AAAAAAAAAZM/pP9NZrQXuw4/s400/olympics_787788c.jpg" width="432" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh well… cant help myself… so here goes, my two piece on the Olympics as i'm watching it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The fireworks and performance.. i'm actually not gonna say anything about.. it was just awesome... hats off guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Was extremely pissing off but expected that they would be advertisements in between the ceremony - I guess its only right that they make some money off this. But the weird thing was that the advertisements were only about StarHub &amp;amp; adverts for serials on the channel; so dunno the whole point of it since they weren’t making any money off it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lil disorienting at first that that the countries were not in the alphabetical order – yes it did keep the suspense up tho. It's by Chinese stroke-order, rather than alphabetical. So it depends on how many strokes it takes to write your country’s name in Mandarin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the part where the athletes leave their footprints as they walk along the arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is with people walking on the arena for their countries and taking on the Fucking phones. Talk about Nationality and pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a lady dancing away among the dudes playing the drums. Yes, they played really well, but Hon I don’t think anyone was watching you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come so many countries in beiges and brown uniforms?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Was it just me or did all the ladies carrying the placards with the country names all look the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have to say the music didn’t match the countries that came out. What on earth did they play when the Mexicans arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaahh.. they used those footprints later to be part of the stage during the lighting of the flame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope those dancers who’ve been cheering the teams along in the arena get paid a lot.. they must be dead tired by now.. I can see the athletes streaming buckets of sweat and they haven’t been out there as long as these dancers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Jacques Rogge - A very drab man reading from his notes should not be saying the below words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have fun. Remember however that they are about much more than performance alone…Please compete in the Olympic value of … friendship and respect… Reject doping and cheating...Beijing, you are the host to the present and gateway to the future…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put a lil life into it, you know.. the words were great, but you need to work on the marketing bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There didn’t look like there was any breeze blowing there, so how come then Olympic and Chinese flags were the only ones fluttering wildly while the others looks limp like limp flags do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. just a thought, since we’ve they’ve been talking about the pollution so much, aren’t all these firecrackers adding on to it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all..i have never been this excited throughout an Olympic ceremony.. actually.. any ceremony.. right till the end…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, this is the best run of the torch lighting I have seen. The previous countries didn’t have much on this one. This was just all out. London, I’d suggest kidnapping some of the Chinese organisers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You also need to read these articles for their excellent commentary. And yes, some of those comments are just stupid : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.guardian.co.uk/sport/2008/08/08/olympics_opening_ceremony_live.html"&gt;The Guardian&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/sport/othersports/olympics/2522625/Live-Beijing-Olympics---Opening-Ceremony.html"&gt;The Telegraph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7955248733953957719?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7955248733953957719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7955248733953957719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7955248733953957719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7955248733953957719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/beijing-olympics-opening-ceremony.html' title='The Beijing Olympics - Opening Ceremony'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJx0wMkK-RI/AAAAAAAAAZM/pP9NZrQXuw4/s72-c/olympics_787788c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7037326500728092839</id><published>2008-08-08T09:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The office productivity index'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom calls'/><title type='text'>Keep your eyes open and your mind alert. Goodnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;its 9:25 on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; morning. I walked in to work 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; ago, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; already done for the day. Sometimes i have the fact that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so efficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;what in God's holy earth am i supposed to do the rest of the day now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's only that much you can do on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, and text twist and messenger and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sleeping at 4 in the morning for 2 days in a row &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; helping either. i look like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to arrange my face now, so it looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7037326500728092839?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7037326500728092839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7037326500728092839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7037326500728092839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7037326500728092839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/keep-your-eyes-open-and-your-mind-alert.html' title='Keep your eyes open and your mind alert. Goodnight'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4865295112642077137</id><published>2008-08-05T11:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Malacca - the weekend trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Malacca or Melaka is quite commercial &amp;amp; touristic for a small town in Malaysia. If you're planning to go there :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Carry a very detailed map. Specially if you're driving to Melaka. None of the locals know the names of their own roads or directions on how to get ANYWHERE. And I'm not just bitching here, we drove around for 2 hours trying to find our supposedly famous hotel. A Tourist told us how to get there in the end. (this wasn’t only in Melaka but the entire way from the Malaysian border to the town which is a 5 hr drive) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you're going there from Singapore like I did, then enjoy the cheaper alcohol, cigarettes and other things. Even fuel which we used a lot of - driving around trying to find our bloody way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leave early - so you can beat the hordes of cars lined up at the customs and immigration gate to get into Malaysia. It does give you the feeling that everyone wants to get outta the city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, the expressways are really nice and scenic and stuff, but do remember - just cause there's a good expressway doesn’t mean everyone can drive well. There was a 11 car pile up when we were returning. I know it was 11 cause we counted the smashed up cars as we drove by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Book in advance, there seemed like there was only one room left among all the hundred of hotels in the entire city and luckily we got that one. WHEW!! Seriously, even the Holiday Inn was completely booked. And the supposedly famous hotel I mentioned above is Aldy which looks good from the outside at least. Also has a live one man band playing in the evenings - you need to hear it to believe it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Plan your trip well - we were there for bout a day and a half and you just need one day to see all there is to see if you plan it well.. Like I said - it’s a town, not so big. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This place has been under Portuguese, British, Dutch &amp;amp; Japanese control. So there's many historical sites that are now museums and cultural places. There's also many old 17th - 18th century churches, Botanical gardens, a really lovely antique artefacts n furniture street, lotsa places to eat, drink and be merry, the usual shopping to do. Must see mainly is Fort A Famosa, Portuguese Square, all the churches, the antique stuff, and Stadhuys Building which was the Dutch Governor's residence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maritime Museum..Obviously on a boat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQc6XGtZI/AAAAAAAAAYA/uCUo_DlcjJg/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230878687335200146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQc6XGtZI/AAAAAAAAAYA/uCUo_DlcjJg/s320/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQdDjhOfI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LcXFTkct0wE/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230878689803188722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQdDjhOfI/AAAAAAAAAYI/LcXFTkct0wE/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christ Church - one of the famous churches and another of the many red structures&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQdRWYYZI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/cgmtWoPOaOo/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230878693506179474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQdRWYYZI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/cgmtWoPOaOo/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This one was a quaint lil bar we found close to Christ Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQdztgwvI/AAAAAAAAAYY/xuGCl1SZZaY/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230878702730003186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQdztgwvI/AAAAAAAAAYY/xuGCl1SZZaY/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a birds-eye view, you need to go to Fort Famousa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230880697637097202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfSR7UbTvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/x9YJAPHJk2Q/s320/Image023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230879138914855250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQ3MoFaVI/AAAAAAAAAYo/3vLw-qPJVIA/s320/meleka+-+birds+eye+view.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230878703750255330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQd3gwkuI/AAAAAAAAAYg/lJc-9qy1wUU/s320/Image046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4865295112642077137?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4865295112642077137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4865295112642077137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4865295112642077137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4865295112642077137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/malacca-weekend-trip.html' title='Malacca - the weekend trip'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJfQc6XGtZI/AAAAAAAAAYA/uCUo_DlcjJg/s72-c/Image011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-8509476004081589574</id><published>2008-08-01T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.013+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture this'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loo stories'/><title type='text'>Sign inside the office washroom - Lost. And found?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Was too small to take a pic of, but this is what the note said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Hi, I lost my phone, sony erricson 550i, white, yesterday evening.&lt;br /&gt;It was a new phone and I had all my information on it. I really miss it. If you find the phone please return it back to me. You can actually keep the phone if you want to but atleast give me the SIM card back&lt;br /&gt;If you have found the phone then please give it to the receptionist.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and have a nice weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-8509476004081589574?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8509476004081589574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=8509476004081589574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8509476004081589574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8509476004081589574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/sign-inside-office-washroom-lost-and.html' title='Sign inside the office washroom - Lost. And found?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5233727314820035799</id><published>2008-08-01T14:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='While confined in an elevator..'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><title type='text'>Elevator talking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Post lunch, a bunch of girls got into the elevator, having a very giggly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt;.. then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girl 1:     16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor girls, keep quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girl 2:     You keep quiet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, you are short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, she was short, compared to the others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This must be one of those things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not supposed to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5233727314820035799?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5233727314820035799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5233727314820035799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5233727314820035799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5233727314820035799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/elevator-talking.html' title='Elevator talking?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-8971139899263518386</id><published>2008-07-31T14:29:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SMELLY-MELLY'/><title type='text'>Tea Tea Tea Tea.. Morning Cuppa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJFvCVjol4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/-QMPoeh8be4/s1600-h/TEA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229082728290883458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJFvCVjol4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/-QMPoeh8be4/s320/TEA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After almost a year or more of no coffee and tea I've fallen in love again.. with TEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As much as i used to love coffee, my love for it slowly died away.. it never kept me alert or any of those things caffeine is supposed to do for you.. i just liked how it tasted. But now, lets just say i don't like to be very close to people who've recently had coffee..not within smelling distance anyway. Caffeine breath is just not very appealing.. it never has been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tea - well, tea makes me happy. And now i also get a nice buzz from a mild cuppa. A cup of tea on an empty stomach and God help the people around me - I am activity personified..i usually don't react to caffeine, nicotine, other '..ines' very much, but now - guess I'm just getting easy in my old age.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-8971139899263518386?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8971139899263518386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=8971139899263518386&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8971139899263518386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8971139899263518386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/tea-tea-tea-tea-morning-cuppa.html' title='Tea Tea Tea Tea.. Morning Cuppa'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SJFvCVjol4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/-QMPoeh8be4/s72-c/TEA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4507292427502234787</id><published>2008-07-31T09:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><title type='text'>Anthem for August</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have plenty of talent and vision; I just don't give a sh*t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, its not originial.. but i think its important to start a new month with a positive attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4507292427502234787?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4507292427502234787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4507292427502234787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4507292427502234787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4507292427502234787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/anthem-for-august.html' title='Anthem for August'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5091318909983070406</id><published>2008-07-29T13:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words from the Wise'/><title type='text'>Middle America?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i just read an article that was talking about rate increases in MIDDLE AMERICA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know there was a middle America. i guess they meant Central America.. but still&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like hobbit-land for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tinys&lt;/span&gt; in that part of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5091318909983070406?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5091318909983070406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5091318909983070406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5091318909983070406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5091318909983070406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/middle-america.html' title='Middle America?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3156827346400605127</id><published>2008-07-29T12:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Reinforcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Words from the Wise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>Words from the Wise</title><content type='html'>Words of Wisdom from yours truly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Guess you never know how things will work out until they're actually happening"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3156827346400605127?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3156827346400605127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3156827346400605127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3156827346400605127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3156827346400605127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/words-from-wise.html' title='Words from the Wise'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6892826409331004276</id><published>2008-07-18T15:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.025+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airlines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overheard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations that changed my life'/><title type='text'>Thai Airways Flight to Bangkok - How it is important to listen first and then act. OR How to sue an Airline</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passenger:&lt;/em&gt; Can i have a glass of water please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Air-hostess:&lt;/em&gt; Yes Sir, I'll be back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes later---air hostess gives passenger half a glass of liquid. Passenger touches the glass to his lips (barely has a sip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passenger:&lt;/em&gt; what is this?? what is this i ask you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Air hostess:&lt;/em&gt; It is Vodka Sir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(this is when i removed my earphones so i could discreetly listen to the rest of the conversation)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passenger:&lt;/em&gt; I did not ask for Vodka, i asked for Water. Go get me some water now !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Air Hostess:&lt;/em&gt; Ooh, i am so sorry sir, i thought you said vodka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passenger:&lt;/em&gt; Quickly QUICKLY, get me some water now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes later, passenger complains to another air hostess who he assumes to be the senior one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passenger:&lt;/em&gt; I had asked for water, and your friend bought me vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Air Hostess:&lt;/em&gt; Oh I'm so sorry sir, are you ok now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passenger:&lt;/em&gt; No i am not feeling well, i need a tablet -some medicine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Air Hostess:&lt;/em&gt; No no sir, i think you just have some more WATER and you will be fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(goes to get more water.. and that how it continued the rest of the flight)&lt;br /&gt;All this over one tiny tiny sip of vodka... if it wasn't early morning, i would have offered to finish it for him and get them all to shut up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Thai airways should be expecting a claim sometime soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6892826409331004276?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6892826409331004276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6892826409331004276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6892826409331004276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6892826409331004276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/thai-airways-flight-to-bangkok-how-it.html' title='Thai Airways Flight to Bangkok - How it is important to listen first and then act. OR How to sue an Airline'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-447062371097589880</id><published>2008-07-07T15:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>Free Poverty and improve your geography</title><content type='html'>Good Website to increase awareness as well as improve your geography while you're at it.&lt;br /&gt;When you have time to waste chose this one over playing Solitaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be amazed at how much you don't know !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do visit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freepoverty.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freepoverty.com/banners/4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-447062371097589880?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/447062371097589880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=447062371097589880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/447062371097589880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/447062371097589880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/free-poverty-and-improve-your-geography.html' title='Free Poverty and improve your geography'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3571919691376736629</id><published>2008-07-04T14:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations that changed my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the weird friends'/><title type='text'>Good Cleavage - Bad Cleavage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So the question that came up was what basis is a cleavage good or bad.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sushi had this analogy:&lt;br /&gt;"Showing too much is bad cleavage, then its not attractive.&lt;br /&gt;It needs to be just enough to keep you interested...A good cleavage is like a resume. If its good, you get a job interview."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why men and women don’t think alike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3571919691376736629?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3571919691376736629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3571919691376736629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3571919691376736629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3571919691376736629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-cleavage-bad-cleavage.html' title='Good Cleavage - Bad Cleavage'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-8424813814651148530</id><published>2008-07-04T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cambodia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>CAMBODIA..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cambodia was a lotta fun.. Siem Reap with all its temples and other things to see..Its also one of the few places i've seen where the history of these people is very visible in their lives till now.. the way they talk about the killing fields, their past.. Amazing place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't remember the name of this place..was off the beaten path, no tourists here at all, which is why i loved it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3Y3tMVKFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/6xDzhkN48X0/s1600-h/Image168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219065994727991378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3Y3tMVKFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/6xDzhkN48X0/s320/Image168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219064863113017026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3X11mS9sI/AAAAAAAAAUc/nIZHAvclzoI/s320/mystery+place+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ta phrom - The place i loved the most..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3XztzNwwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5L03S3beFbE/s1600-h/n587003383_839509_4218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219064826659980034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3XztzNwwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5L03S3beFbE/s320/n587003383_839509_4218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Random sunrise... not everyday i get up at 5:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3X0SM1JMI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1W4Z8mLLJDY/s1600-h/sunrise+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219064836431094978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3X0SM1JMI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1W4Z8mLLJDY/s320/sunrise+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deeper you go, the more dusty the roads get.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3X00LOjMI/AAAAAAAAAUU/BGxgQDPudKY/s1600-h/random+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219064845551176898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3X00LOjMI/AAAAAAAAAUU/BGxgQDPudKY/s320/random+22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angkor wat.... the main one...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3U-ra_ziI/AAAAAAAAATA/wzGvtj8AvHg/s1600-h/Image364.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219061716465208866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3U-ra_ziI/AAAAAAAAATA/wzGvtj8AvHg/s320/Image364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bayon...The many faces of Avalokiteshvara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3VAKXlOeI/AAAAAAAAATI/deEs2bu7sbc/s1600-h/Image349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219061741952252386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3VAKXlOeI/AAAAAAAAATI/deEs2bu7sbc/s320/Image349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219078227371185618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3j_vVvVdI/AAAAAAAAAVc/rt0w1aYgybA/s320/Image336.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preah Khan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219079013473672002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3ktfzLW0I/AAAAAAAAAV0/w1EMg_hAo28/s320/Image278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219078678758326066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3kaA40fzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/5eNOqE9RxDU/s320/Image276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and then we went to this place for dinner one night called Deadfish...well...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3VA_xSsVI/AAAAAAAAATQ/kG95BfhzqU0/s1600-h/Image171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219061756287168850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3VA_xSsVI/AAAAAAAAATQ/kG95BfhzqU0/s320/Image171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3VBSOMf-I/AAAAAAAAATY/H2htOEn2-2I/s1600-h/Image173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219061761240236002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3VBSOMf-I/AAAAAAAAATY/H2htOEn2-2I/s320/Image173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3VBqpS97I/AAAAAAAAATg/yJEZtm0KzIQ/s1600-h/Image180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219061767796357042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3VBqpS97I/AAAAAAAAATg/yJEZtm0KzIQ/s320/Image180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you are going to Siem Reap, a really good hotel is The River Garden - very peaceful place run by an Australian woman.. they arrange almost anything for you.. from the best massages i've ever had to the whole tour of the city...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-8424813814651148530?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8424813814651148530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=8424813814651148530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8424813814651148530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8424813814651148530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/cambodia.html' title='CAMBODIA..'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SG3Y3tMVKFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/6xDzhkN48X0/s72-c/Image168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-2847199126802817460</id><published>2008-07-02T16:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><title type='text'>Elevator Yawning..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've realised that everytime i'm getting off the elevator and i'm alone I begin yawning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And then the elevator doors open to the multitudes standing outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-2847199126802817460?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2847199126802817460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=2847199126802817460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2847199126802817460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2847199126802817460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/elevator-yawning.html' title='Elevator Yawning..'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7321769668829706169</id><published>2008-06-29T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>How to have a great date and get your girl drunk?</title><content type='html'>Last week we went to Em by the River again.. there was a lovely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; couple at a table near us.. well, no, they weren't lovely.. funny and entertaining yes.. all we did that whole evening was look at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; table and laugh... big lesson this was on how to have a great date and get your girl drunk at the same time while staying completely sober yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene: couple are drinking wine, (also tea, water and some other drinks at the same time) The girl is talking..on and on... and the guy is barely trying to listen.&lt;br /&gt;One minute later: they clink their wine glasses - The girl has a sip, the man wets his lips with wine and then has a HUGE sip of water..&lt;br /&gt;30 secs later: same thing,. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; they have a sip of wine, then clink glasses and he drinks more water than wine...&lt;br /&gt;2 hrs later: She's left for the loo and he tops her drink with his own.&lt;br /&gt;Man to waitress: "I want water!! MORE WATER !! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl returns,  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;same&lt;/span&gt; things goes on for another couple of hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell!!! Do all guys do this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7321769668829706169?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7321769668829706169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7321769668829706169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7321769668829706169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7321769668829706169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-to-have-great-date-and-get-your.html' title='How to have a great date and get your girl drunk?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-993349777288820337</id><published>2008-06-29T21:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.039+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom calls'/><title type='text'>Make your own Church sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SGeQYi7xFtI/AAAAAAAAAS4/-4NNpPlisTc/s1600-h/cos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217297444700755666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SGeQYi7xFtI/AAAAAAAAAS4/-4NNpPlisTc/s320/cos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is how bored i am today... looking at random sites and found &lt;a href="http://www.says-it.com/cos/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; one...made this sign.. I'm bored&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-993349777288820337?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/993349777288820337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=993349777288820337&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/993349777288820337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/993349777288820337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/make-youre-own-church-sign.html' title='Make your own Church sign'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SGeQYi7xFtI/AAAAAAAAAS4/-4NNpPlisTc/s72-c/cos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5352833897788598869</id><published>2008-06-29T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations that changed my life'/><title type='text'>Indiana Jones and Theatre conversations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally went to watch Indiana Jones at the theatre the other day.. This is not the kind of movie where i would want noisy kids (or adults) around me ruining my concentration.. I tried, but couldn't help overhearing these bunch of American kids next to me.. They looked in their early teens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kid One: The movie was supposed to start at 7, and it's still not begun yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kid Two: Exactly !!! I mean, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; !!! Its been half and hour of just watching the ads..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now i don't know how kids in the US speak, but I would think you usually abuse or you don't at all.. I've never actually heard anyone use an abbreviation of a cuss word.. You need to really imagine an angry 13yr old saying "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;" in an American accent to appreciate why i dropped the whole packet of popcorn on the floor and was laughing for the next 20 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; (well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; laughing till now and its been a while)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As for the movie, well its Indian Jones.. Its made to entertain...and it was loads better than Get Smart. I guess Steve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Carell&lt;/span&gt; either scores it big or not at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5352833897788598869?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5352833897788598869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5352833897788598869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5352833897788598869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5352833897788598869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/indiana-jones-and-theatre-conversations.html' title='Indiana Jones and Theatre conversations'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-667542281768773043</id><published>2008-06-25T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ideas to benefit mankind'/><title type='text'>How to save on wedding costs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somewhere in the near futures (4 or 5 years more like it) the Boyfriend and me should be tying that knot (more like strangling as far as he is concerned) Now we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want a big wedding, but our family &amp;amp; friends are big enough to occupy the entire island of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madagascar&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;i like to move it move it&lt;/em&gt;..sorry, that song just follows when i think of that country)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;...this is my brilliant plan to ensure not so many guests turn up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know he likes the plan but for the record, he does not want anything to do with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So here goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a very bad singer.. terrible, horrible, 'scratching nails on a blackboard is better' would not be doing it justice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So.. we will have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-wedding party, where we invite the people who we do not want at our wedding but have to invite either because we'll need to know them for some work later or out of social nicety and all that jazz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At the party i announce that i will be singing a lot of beautiful heart warming songs throughout the wedding reception and then go on to sing a preview of what is to come on the big day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If that doesn't make them want to be miles away on the wedding day, nothing will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Mom, i hope you're not reading this. If you are, well, it's true.. you're side of the family is larger than Dads&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-667542281768773043?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/667542281768773043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=667542281768773043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/667542281768773043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/667542281768773043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-to-save-on-wedding-costs.html' title='How to save on wedding costs'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7949006435677425932</id><published>2008-06-25T15:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest in peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george carlin'/><title type='text'>George Carlin..Rest in Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SGH08iU3BBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/h6lqGKCDgM8/s1600-h/George_Carlin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215719164315370514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="265" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SGH08iU3BBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/h6lqGKCDgM8/s320/George_Carlin.jpg" width="189" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just found out that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2007/06/pearls-of-wisdom.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;George Carlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; died on Sunday.. Tragic news indeed...I really liked that man's comedy... he had the balls to say things that others wouldn't or could'nt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rest in Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Links: &lt;a href="http://www.georgecarlin.com/home/3.asp"&gt;georgecarlin.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.jpost.com/servlet/Satellite?cid=1214132676461&amp;amp;pagename=JPost%2FJPArticle%2FShowFull"&gt;The Jerusalem Post&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/25322638/"&gt;msnbc&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7949006435677425932?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7949006435677425932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7949006435677425932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7949006435677425932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7949006435677425932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/george-carlinrest-in-peace.html' title='George Carlin..Rest in Peace'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SGH08iU3BBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/h6lqGKCDgM8/s72-c/George_Carlin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6996039868284008973</id><published>2008-06-25T14:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my darling sister'/><title type='text'>My Darling Sister.. now the brains in the family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Dear Harry Potter maniac of a Sister,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hereby acknowledge that you are now the brains in the family seeing as you did loads better in your exams than i did when i gave them... (although it might have something to do with the fact that your funky college wannabe college that always aped everything mine did was much easier to sail through)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Either way... Congratulations.. and I'm proud of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Any less that the 70+ you got and i would have had to take you along in my dowry..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;heehee&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6996039868284008973?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6996039868284008973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6996039868284008973&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6996039868284008973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6996039868284008973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-darling-sister-now-brains-in-family.html' title='My Darling Sister.. now the brains in the family'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4645061934519341365</id><published>2008-06-24T17:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture this'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215378631928504306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SGC_O8VC3_I/AAAAAAAAAQU/7x5aYiI524o/s320/Meetings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aaaah Meetings !!!! My favourite one this...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4645061934519341365?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4645061934519341365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4645061934519341365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4645061934519341365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4645061934519341365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/aaaah-meetings-my-favourite-one-this.html' title=''/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SGC_O8VC3_I/AAAAAAAAAQU/7x5aYiI524o/s72-c/Meetings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-9125514342869613301</id><published>2008-06-23T17:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture this'/><title type='text'>Sights and sounds of Singapore &amp; Spain.. My Weird pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a thing for taking weird pics.. funny things that I see around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've added a pic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;slide show&lt;/span&gt; to the blog.. these are mainly pics that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; taken around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Singapore this year and some taken in Spain in mid 2007&lt;/span&gt;.. the not very normal ones, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It made more sense that the previous "Weird pic for the week" post.. another milestone in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;constant&lt;/span&gt; struggle to get lazier...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Will add more pics as the days go by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-9125514342869613301?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/9125514342869613301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=9125514342869613301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/9125514342869613301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/9125514342869613301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/sights-and-sounds-of-singapore-and.html' title='Sights and sounds of Singapore &amp; Spain.. My Weird pics'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-140417020622144901</id><published>2008-06-19T14:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOOKFACE'/><title type='text'>About the Blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once again.. It is that time of the month..when I have no work to do&lt;br /&gt;Which means that I have more time to devote to the blog and generally do random things&lt;br /&gt;So… I've now updated a welcome note to the blog on the top left corner with some lil wise words.. Couldn’t think of anything else to mention there so that’s about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-140417020622144901?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/140417020622144901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=140417020622144901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/140417020622144901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/140417020622144901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/about-blog.html' title='About the Blog...'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6365058579446846235</id><published>2008-06-18T17:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.054+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The alcohol chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations that changed my life'/><title type='text'>Cannot Lah !!! - The Harley Davidson Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spent most of last weekend at this pub called Handle Bar…&lt;br /&gt;Nice place.. biker theme. So there were lotsa biker dudes with Harleys and other big bikes&lt;br /&gt;Now the thing is.. When you see a guy on a Harley, you have an image in your head of what he'd look like and act like… you'd think he would be this macho guy n stuff.. But I forgot that this is Singapore !!!&lt;br /&gt;So we're having a drink and some of these guys are standing next to our table..&lt;br /&gt;And they're leaving and this was the conversation:&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Harley Guy: "How bout we do xxxx and then xxxx thing"&lt;br /&gt;2nd Harley Guy (who is this hunk of a guy replies in true Singaporean style): &lt;strong&gt;"Cannot lah !!!" &lt;/strong&gt;…. (&lt;em&gt;I didn’t hear what he said after that.. I was stumped on big macho guy owning a Harley saying those 2 words&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Oh Singapore Singapore !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6365058579446846235?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6365058579446846235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6365058579446846235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6365058579446846235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6365058579446846235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/cannot-lah-harley-davidson-story.html' title='Cannot Lah !!! - The Harley Davidson Story'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-2498873999761715770</id><published>2008-06-18T16:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.056+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><title type='text'>The Unnamed Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you noticed that the spacebar is the only button that does not have a label on the keyboard. Why don’t they label it as "Spacebar"&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe they can label it as "Pause" since it is also used as such. Are they afraid people will go to space.. or pause?&lt;br /&gt;My apologies.. This is one of those days when its cold and dark outside and all the sad jokes come tumbling out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-2498873999761715770?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2498873999761715770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=2498873999761715770&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2498873999761715770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2498873999761715770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/06/unnamed-child.html' title='The Unnamed Child'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7073494686212526760</id><published>2008-05-14T10:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rains'/><title type='text'>It's Raining.. again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10:41 in the morning at the sky outside looks like its 7 in the evening. Dark scary clouds all over. Reminds me of the darkness when you pull a blanket over your head in bed. Sigh, this really makes me feel like going back home and tucking in.. I can hear my bed calling me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made my peace with the rains here in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;It can pour as much as it wants to when I'm in the office. But once I'm on my way home and want to go out, it is NOT allowed to rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7073494686212526760?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7073494686212526760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7073494686212526760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7073494686212526760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7073494686212526760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-raining-again.html' title='It&apos;s Raining.. again...'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5124715055885061289</id><published>2008-05-07T16:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.060+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations that changed my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bosscapades'/><title type='text'>Hold tunes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My boss on the phone with a customer and she's singing "tonight i celebrate my love for you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is.. singing to the customer... as a hold tune while she checks on something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh... I'm stuck between truly crazy people... loud and eccentric with some lunatic tendencies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Second hold tune&lt;/em&gt;: Ba ba black sheep... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, atleast there's variety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5124715055885061289?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5124715055885061289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5124715055885061289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5124715055885061289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5124715055885061289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/05/hold-tunes.html' title='Hold tunes...'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-967748492729369595</id><published>2008-05-07T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery of the day'/><title type='text'>Visiting Guests</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A baby lizard came home last night...he likes my house now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-967748492729369595?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/967748492729369595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=967748492729369595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/967748492729369595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/967748492729369595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/05/visiting-guests.html' title='Visiting Guests'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-2392702585028787759</id><published>2008-04-13T17:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cambodia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momcapades'/><title type='text'>Holiday in Cambodia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Expensive month this.. Spent bout a 1000 dollars yesterday.. and then will spend another on Monday..&lt;br /&gt;Cambodia next weekend.. and yes its on holiday.. Everyone i have told that I'm going to Cambodia, has been giving me looks of concern.. i dunno why.. whats wrong with going to Cambodia on holiday?&lt;br /&gt;My Mom was the best -&lt;br /&gt;"Are they forcing you to go there? Why do you want to go to Cambodia? People are killing each other there.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Who told you that?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They show it on the movies and all; people killing each other in Cambodia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what movies my mother is watching..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-2392702585028787759?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/2392702585028787759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=2392702585028787759&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2392702585028787759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/2392702585028787759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/04/holiday-in-cambodia.html' title='Holiday in Cambodia'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-5846135612980099040</id><published>2008-04-13T17:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rains'/><title type='text'>Its still raining in Singapore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is just getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; now.. Its only rains from 5:25 to 7 in the evening every day and then the whole of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Saturdays&lt;/span&gt;.. and literally raining.. like raining elephants... so i just cant leave work early without getting soaked during my 10 min walk home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-5846135612980099040?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/5846135612980099040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=5846135612980099040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5846135612980099040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/5846135612980099040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-still-raining-in-singapore.html' title='Its still raining in Singapore...'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4541766372401190535</id><published>2008-03-12T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things you learn the hard way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rains'/><title type='text'>Rain Rain go away</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It has been almost 5 months I've been in Singapore now, and the rain just hasn't stopped... I love the rain - when I'm nicely tucked in at home with a book at some bhajjiyas, but since they don't sell bhajjiyas here (and I can't cook) and it rains only when I'm out, the rain and me aren't best friends anymore.. sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and another thing. If you ever wanna make pudding with ripening pears, grapes, berries, peaches, milk, honey, and spare bread... and you wanna make lots of it... and you don't have an oven or a pressure cooker, or anything air-tight to cook it in - then don't think of making it.. I learnt that yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4541766372401190535?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4541766372401190535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4541766372401190535&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4541766372401190535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4541766372401190535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/03/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain Rain go away'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3425584435560116065</id><published>2008-02-22T18:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.073+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airlines'/><title type='text'>Air India? By bus or plane?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another Air India Story this.. but then again, with an awesome carrier like this one you know there will always be there stories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Return flight from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/span&gt; to Singapore... Obviously being Air &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; just board the plane, but have to take a bus to it.. Yes, even for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;international&lt;/span&gt; flights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The idea of taking a bus to take a plane always fascinates me... well not really, not the actual doing, its just the concept of it that is so amusing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So all of us already weary passengers wait and wait and wait some more for any announcement of when boarding will begin.. it is 12:20 already and nothing so far for our flight that is supposed to take off at 12:45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then they begin shoving us into the buses to get to the plane.. All in, the bus takes off for a 7 min ride around the airport.. Bus stops, people get off and walk towards the plane... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Steward&lt;/span&gt; standing at the base of the steps looks at the first passenger's ticket, then looks around.. looks some more, confused... and says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"But you're going to Singapore and this flight is for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mangalore&lt;/span&gt; !!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so on we go the bus again.. for a 15 minute bus ride this time..round and round the airport, till they FINALLY find our plane to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;.. by the time we're getting into the aircraft it is already 12:45, but then again.. it wouldn't be Air India if it actually took off on time !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3425584435560116065?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3425584435560116065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3425584435560116065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3425584435560116065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3425584435560116065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/02/air-india-by-bus-or-plane.html' title='Air India? By bus or plane?'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-6134294456727320636</id><published>2008-02-19T13:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations that changed my life'/><title type='text'>Marriage Proposals: About to Propose</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can see this happening sometime in the future... and I'm wondering whether my Tarzan is the only one crazy enough to have thought of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Innovative way to Propose marriage # 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tarzan comes on a white horse through the streets of Singapore (yes, a horse is going to be walking the streets here). Considering the city's clean image, our white horse will be wearing a nappy.. avoid that littering fine as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So.. yes.. Tarzan on white steed screams from a microphone up to Jane on the 23rd Floor and asks for her hand in marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jane nods her head back (she does not have a microphone and won't be heard from that high up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and I forgot the main part - y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ou know how couples have a Just Married sign on their cars on their wedding day.. Well our sturdy steed is going to have "About to Propose" pasted on his bum as he makes his way to Jane's humble abode... and have tin cans trailing from his tail so that anyone else who might have missed a horse on the Singapore streets won't miss the din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tarzan &amp;amp; Jane are hoping with all the news this creates someone comes ahead to sponsor the wedding and maybe honeymoon as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Signed: Tarzan n Jane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-6134294456727320636?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/6134294456727320636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=6134294456727320636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6134294456727320636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/6134294456727320636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/02/marriage-proposals.html' title='Marriage Proposals: About to Propose'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-8343806139702650677</id><published>2008-02-08T15:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airlines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations that changed my life'/><title type='text'>Air India !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This one was a blog story in the making right from the time we booked our flights to Mumbai on Air India.&lt;br /&gt;My second flight on Air India ever and I was completely nervous expecting horrendous 5 and a half hours of nightmares.. but it was a pretty good flight.. The Air Hostesses had the "ask me for help and I’m throwing you off the plane" look, but were surprisingly nice for the expressions on their face (well, some people have faces like that, they just can’t help it).&lt;br /&gt;The food was good, an amazingly smooth flight, we didn’t even realise when we took off or landed (partly to do with the fact that we took off so damn late, but then this was Air India, some things you just assume will happen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so we hear this old lady ahead of us ask the air hostesses for a "shawl" (or blanket, however you wanna call it)&lt;br /&gt;Air hostess passes by a while later and gives her something.&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes after that is this conversation with another air hostess -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air Hostess: " Aunty, sab theek hai na. You need anything"&lt;br /&gt;Old Lady: " Nahi, theek hai"&lt;br /&gt;Air Hostess: "Achcha. Lekin aapko Salt kyo chahiye tha?"&lt;br /&gt;Old Lady: "Nahi Ji, Maine Salt nahi Shawl maanga tha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-8343806139702650677?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/8343806139702650677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=8343806139702650677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8343806139702650677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/8343806139702650677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/02/air-india.html' title='Air India !!!'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-3665185617116096146</id><published>2008-02-08T15:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mumbai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The alcohol chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not sure why I didn't think of this earlier and plan a proper longer holiday, but then that’s usually how it is... Last minute plans these were...&lt;br /&gt;I figured Chinese new year holidays would be better spent ambling the time away at home in India instead of being stuck in Singapore where most people have left for the festivities and holidays to other parts of Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, this has been a well planned surprise visit.. and I’m so happy to be back sleeping on my own bed and tasting all the lovely food here.&lt;br /&gt;My lovely Malwani food from the take away at the corner of the road - if I had a last meal before being sent to the electric chair - this would be it (along with some Goan sausages, and some other food as well. Big meal that one will be)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ole Goa Portugesa - without the owner coming and disturbing you at your table that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Amazing n Awesome Jai Hind at Pali Naka - this food will also be included in that last meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gondola's and Soul Fry - I never know which one to go to, agony it is chosing cause they're both so yummy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my favourite place i missed the most - Good Luck Irani Cafe at Mehboob Studios. It’s just not a proper morning without the yummy Brun Maska and egg Bhurji. Sigh. This followed by Mango Milkshake at Just around the corner - this one you just have to taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that’s left now, Margarita's at Not Just Jazz and my usual dinner at DPRC... I can hardly wait for tonight... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-3665185617116096146?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/3665185617116096146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=3665185617116096146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3665185617116096146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/3665185617116096146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/02/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-7833920592650848391</id><published>2008-01-31T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Eating and Eating in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How much can u eat in a span of 3 hrs... well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been eating so much in the past 2 days that if I were a polar bear, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; have put on enough fat to last me 2 winters...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My darling friend Pinto is in Sin city.. and true to college tradition of drinking and eating like 2 crazed women living the last few hours of their lives, we ended up doing what we do best - being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; giddy and crazy while hogging away to glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday was China Town. Decorated as it is for Chinese New Year, with all the food stalls everywhere, we went mad. Tried out all the sweets and delicacies anyone would let us get out hands on, gobbled up yummy chicken rice, pigged out on oyster and egg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ommlet&lt;/span&gt; (highly recommended &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, this is at Food Street) and then had some more sweets, even raw mango which really made us feel like pregnant women craving for all the food we could get our hands on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the end of it, when we reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Clark&lt;/span&gt; Quay for a drink, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have space for it in our tummies, and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; walk back to the hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was even worse. After a lovely "filling" meal of mutton &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;biryani&lt;/span&gt; at home and a well deserved nap, we headed out at 10 to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;favouritest&lt;/span&gt; place in Singapore - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;eM&lt;/span&gt; by the River at Robertson Quay. Yummy mango salad, Garlic Prawns and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lotsa&lt;/span&gt; margaritas later began the quest for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Chilli&lt;/span&gt; crab at 12. Ended up at boat quay, where the nice lady recommended we order 2 crabs since they were small. what we ended up with was a foot long plate, and these huge mama crabs. We ate like there was no tomorrow, all the crab was finished, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even stop in between for a breather, people passing by looked on with concern as the piles of crab shells kept increasing. we ate for an hour and a half non stop... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only reason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; posting this now is because this is my feeble &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;attempt&lt;/span&gt; at exercise to digest all that food. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; eaten so much, that if i had another bite now i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; need to swallow, the foods reached till my neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think there will be breakfast or lunch tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-7833920592650848391?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/7833920592650848391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=7833920592650848391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7833920592650848391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/7833920592650848391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/01/eating-and-eating-in-singapore.html' title='Eating and Eating in Singapore'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6281557336391602748.post-4095067682978401587</id><published>2008-01-04T17:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:23:28.086+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIED AND GONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>EVERYTHING IS ILLUMINATED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bought a novel the other day - Everything is Illuminated by Jonathan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Safran&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Foer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; never heard of the author of the book, just picked it up along with some other ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; at home, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; opened the book to read it, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; on the first page... and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; flipping channels on the Television at the same time, and i reach HBO - where they're beginning to show - Everything is Illuminated, the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;these kind of weird coincidences don't happen to me at all - so you can imagine why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; quite excited about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Neways&lt;/span&gt;, the movie is awesome. I've fallen in love with Alex the 'premium' Ukrainian wannabe American. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I absolutely loved this movie, a great one after a long long time... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Its been a while since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; seen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt; awesome movie that was based on a book, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tis'&lt;/span&gt; usually the other way around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now really looking forward to reading the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt; on the book, awesome lines :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The novel takes its title from a quote in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Milan Kundera" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Milan_Kundera"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Milan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kundera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'s novel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="The Unbearable Lightness of Being" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Unbearable_Lightness_of_Being"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Unbearable Lightness of Being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine."&lt;/span&gt; The passage refers to the philosophical idea that the greatest tragedies in life can only be experienced to their fullest if we are able to relive them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6281557336391602748-4095067682978401587?l=diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/4095067682978401587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6281557336391602748&amp;postID=4095067682978401587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4095067682978401587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6281557336391602748/posts/default/4095067682978401587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diedandgonetoheaven.blogspot.com/2008/01/everything-is-illuminated.html' title='EVERYTHING IS ILLUMINATED'/><author><name>K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01679357464967216558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AVPuTL2KXxw/SRlHwVPoAvI/AAAAAAAAA-E/InJ2Ca1v4JM/S220/DSCN1071.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
