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the different circuits. And of cause! It needs PitStop (Pee-Stop)!
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	&lt;p&gt;I have been reading and blogging. (That's how I've got my girlfriend at first place, haha... But this isn't my intention, trust me! Haha...) It is pretty fun to blog over here, while i am writing, the disc space capacity is getting less and lesser. Initially the idea of having a blog here is, to share my thought, about something in my life, exchange ideas and etc... Yet willingly to spend a cent for it.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Guess I have to do something to it, well... I'm opening another blog site at Google. What do you think? Will you guys feel free to have a look at there? Hehehe... Thanks for supporting me all these while. And of cause, I'm still reading your blog.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Here it goes... &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blogspot.com/"&gt;TCLifeNotes&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/20/blogger_com~3323223/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Blogging is pretty fun. It gives you a space to voice out freely, exchange one&#39;s thought or ideas, make friends from different places, to know and understand different cultures around the world.</p>
	<p>I have been reading and blogging. (That&#39;s how I&#39;ve got my girlfriend at first place, haha... But this isn&#39;t my intention, trust me! Haha...) It is pretty fun to blog over here, while i am writing, the disc space capacity is getting less and lesser. Initially the idea of having a blog here is, to share my thought, about something in my life, exchange ideas and etc... Yet willingly to spend a cent for it.</p>
	<p>Guess I have to do something to it, well... I&#39;m opening another blog site at Google. What do you think? Will you guys feel free to have a look at there? Hehehe... Thanks for supporting me all these while. And of cause, I&#39;m still reading your blog.</p>
	<p>Here it goes... <a href="http://tclifenotes.blogspot.com/">TCLifeNotes</a>
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/20/blogger_com~3323223/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/title~3294041/"><default:title>Was I Late?</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/title~3294041/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-11-14T09:55:16+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Usually I wake up earlier on Wednesday, because I drive to work, avoid the traffic jam which is happening everyday after 6:45am. I hate traffic jam, I have no choice, either to live with it or avoid it.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;This morning I woke up at 6am, it was pretty cool, due to the rain in the midnight. I did my wash-up, packed my bags for work and game (badminton), prepared a mug of hot drink for my dearest, and got ready to go to work. When I stepped out, I was surprised to look at the sky, it's pretty bright at 6:25pm that never happened for the past few months. Was I late? I looked at the clock, time shown on my mobile phone, there was nothing wrong. Daylight saving different? Mm.... Maybe...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Who cares!!! I need to go to work already!!!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/038/2144038_97ca7a50fe_m.jpeg" alt="Morning01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;What a nice morning...
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/title~3294041/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Usually I wake up earlier on Wednesday, because I drive to work, avoid the traffic jam which is happening everyday after 6:45am. I hate traffic jam, I have no choice, either to live with it or avoid it.</p>
	<p>This morning I woke up at 6am, it was pretty cool, due to the rain in the midnight. I did my wash-up, packed my bags for work and game (badminton), prepared a mug of hot drink for my dearest, and got ready to go to work. When I stepped out, I was surprised to look at the sky, it&#39;s pretty bright at 6:25pm that never happened for the past few months. Was I late? I looked at the clock, time shown on my mobile phone, there was nothing wrong. Daylight saving different? Mm.... Maybe...</p>
	<p>Who cares!!! I need to go to work already!!!</p>
	<img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/038/2144038_97ca7a50fe_m.jpeg" alt="Morning01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>What a nice morning...
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/title~3294041/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/my_last_weekend~3293476/"><default:title>My Last Weekend</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/my_last_weekend~3293476/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-11-14T00:35:13+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Last Friday I was on annual leave, accompanied my dearest back to her hometown in Ipoh, another thing was, we attended 2 wedding dinners at Penang Island and Bidor, north and south of Ipoh.&lt;/p&gt;
	
&lt;a href="javascript:window.open('http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_popup_large.php?item_ID=2143797','largeimage','width=100,height=100,resizable=yes,status=no,toolbar=no,menubar=no,location=no,scrollbars=yes').focus();" title="weekend00"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/797/2143797_50a3f70e0c_m.gif" alt="weekend00" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
	West Malaysia&lt;/p&gt;
	
It's quite tiring to travel around the places but it's pretty fun, because I've got to know the road direction for several places, that I have not been before, some updates about the development of Penang Island.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Thursday night we left for Ipoh from Kuala Lumpur at around 9:30pm, spent around 2 hours to reach at Ipoh. Friday night we drove from Ipoh up to Penang Island at around 3:25pm, had some nice foods before the wedding dinner, and back to Ipoh again at 10:30pm. Sunday we left for Bidor at 3:00pm, and got back to ipoh at around 8:15pm. Tiring huh???&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/811/2143811_a724debd78_m.jpeg" alt="weekend01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Penang Bridge, upgrading work is in progress...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/812/2143812_da0f09dfa8_m.jpeg" alt="weekend02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Side view of the Penang Bridge&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/813/2143813_aca250595f_m.jpeg" alt="weekend03" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Me and my sweetie... :)

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/my_last_weekend~3293476/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Last Friday I was on annual leave, accompanied my dearest back to her hometown in Ipoh, another thing was, we attended 2 wedding dinners at Penang Island and Bidor, north and south of Ipoh.</p>
	
<a href="javascript:window.open(&#39;http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_popup_large.php?item_ID=2143797&#39;,&#39;largeimage&#39;,&#39;width=100,height=100,resizable=yes,status=no,toolbar=no,menubar=no,location=no,scrollbars=yes&#39;).focus();" title="weekend00"><img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/797/2143797_50a3f70e0c_m.gif" alt="weekend00" hspace="5" vspace="5"></a>
	West Malaysia</p>
	
It&#39;s quite tiring to travel around the places but it&#39;s pretty fun, because I&#39;ve got to know the road direction for several places, that I have not been before, some updates about the development of Penang Island.</p>
	<p>Thursday night we left for Ipoh from Kuala Lumpur at around 9:30pm, spent around 2 hours to reach at Ipoh. Friday night we drove from Ipoh up to Penang Island at around 3:25pm, had some nice foods before the wedding dinner, and back to Ipoh again at 10:30pm. Sunday we left for Bidor at 3:00pm, and got back to ipoh at around 8:15pm. Tiring huh???</p>
	<img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/811/2143811_a724debd78_m.jpeg" alt="weekend01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>
Penang Bridge, upgrading work is in progress...</p>
	<p><img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/812/2143812_da0f09dfa8_m.jpeg" alt="weekend02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>
Side view of the Penang Bridge</p>
	<p><img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/813/2143813_aca250595f_m.jpeg" alt="weekend03" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>
Me and my sweetie... :)

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/14/my_last_weekend~3293476/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/06/trip_delayed~3252378/"><default:title>Trip Delayed</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/06/trip_delayed~3252378/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-11-06T05:35:36+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;We've got a call from the travel agency last week, to inform us that, we had to make payment for our Greece trip that we've booked earlier during the MATTA Fair. We were happy because the trip was just around the corner, we were planning our off-work days to clear off our annual leaves, as well as others...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Today when we are getting our payment done in cheque, the agent calls and informs us that, our trip needs to be delayed until late December. Reason due to a family consists of 4 members call off. It will be around Christmas. It's going to be a peak time over there but the charges will be still remained. It brings us disappointment, because it has been delayed, and my dearest has been wishing to go there as soon as possible.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;But I think it would be nicer to be there during Christmas, what do you think? Hehee...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/06/trip_delayed~3252378/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>We&#39;ve got a call from the travel agency last week, to inform us that, we had to make payment for our Greece trip that we&#39;ve booked earlier during the MATTA Fair. We were happy because the trip was just around the corner, we were planning our off-work days to clear off our annual leaves, as well as others...</p>
	<p>Today when we are getting our payment done in cheque, the agent calls and informs us that, our trip needs to be delayed until late December. Reason due to a family consists of 4 members call off. It will be around Christmas. It&#39;s going to be a peak time over there but the charges will be still remained. It brings us disappointment, because it has been delayed, and my dearest has been wishing to go there as soon as possible.</p>
	<p>But I think it would be nicer to be there during Christmas, what do you think? Hehee...
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/06/trip_delayed~3252378/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/05/sunday_zh_ng_day~3246864/"><default:title>Sunday.. Zh'ng Day</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/05/sunday_zh_ng_day~3246864/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-11-05T02:00:09+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Zh'ng ?? Mm.. It's a Singaporean slang, I think... Hehee... Meaning? "To beautify", it would be nice to put it in this way. I have another Zh'ng member, he is &lt;a href="http://nihcymmot.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tommy&lt;/a&gt; who is now staying in the USA.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I've been thinking putting on sideskirts (bodykit) to my car for long time. and I've got the parts from my buddy for long time, the only thing is, I yet have time to do it, because Zh'ng-ing a car by DIY needs a lot of time, and also how patient, creative you are while Zh'ng-ing, end up a good work make you happy with satisfaction.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/711/2120711_7de47a6e91_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is a Proton Satria 1.8 GTi with original bodykit. That is the side skirts that I'm going to install.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/718/2120718_0d35a09a7a_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;My Proton Satria 1.3. (Not 1.8 GTi), I still love it.&lt;/p&gt;
	Sunday, after I got back from my hometown, the car was very dirty, I drove in the rain, all the way back to my hometown. I was not going to wash it in my hometown because I thought that it would be dirty again. Rather wash it here after I got back to my own house in the city. :)
	
	&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/712/2120712_408fe8e674_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng03" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
This is a PU material side skirts. I've sprayed it yesterday. I get all these stuffs ready and do it on yesterday, To do spraying, you need to put a lot of time, sanding the surface, clean them up and place them under the hot sun to get them dry. Secondly, apply a layer of undercoat, let it get dry again and apply this red paint as finishing coat. Here it's done.&lt;/p&gt;
	
	
	&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/713/2120713_bd99e5e65a_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng04" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is the paint that I use, and the mounting brackets.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/719/2120719_8e40183239_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng05" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rear suspension. Just washed it... In order to fix the screw, I have no choice to take out the wheel.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/716/2120716_2a845cb90b_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng06" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Left side skirt which has been mounted to the body.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/717/2120717_a8a02b0124_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng07" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here is the right side.&lt;/p&gt;
	I have done a better work on the left side, but not right side, guess I need to get it fix again today after work, hahaa... 

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/05/sunday_zh_ng_day~3246864/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Zh&#39;ng ?? Mm.. It&#39;s a Singaporean slang, I think... Hehee... Meaning? "To beautify", it would be nice to put it in this way. I have another Zh&#39;ng member, he is <a href="http://nihcymmot.blogspot.com/">Tommy</a> who is now staying in the USA.</p>
	<p>I&#39;ve been thinking putting on sideskirts (bodykit) to my car for long time. and I&#39;ve got the parts from my buddy for long time, the only thing is, I yet have time to do it, because Zh&#39;ng-ing a car by DIY needs a lot of time, and also how patient, creative you are while Zh&#39;ng-ing, end up a good work make you happy with satisfaction.</p>
	<img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/711/2120711_7de47a6e91_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>This is a Proton Satria 1.8 GTi with original bodykit. That is the side skirts that I&#39;m going to install.</p>
	<p><img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/718/2120718_0d35a09a7a_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>My Proton Satria 1.3. (Not 1.8 GTi), I still love it.</p>
	Sunday, after I got back from my hometown, the car was very dirty, I drove in the rain, all the way back to my hometown. I was not going to wash it in my hometown because I thought that it would be dirty again. Rather wash it here after I got back to my own house in the city. :)
	
	<img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/712/2120712_408fe8e674_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng03" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>
This is a PU material side skirts. I&#39;ve sprayed it yesterday. I get all these stuffs ready and do it on yesterday, To do spraying, you need to put a lot of time, sanding the surface, clean them up and place them under the hot sun to get them dry. Secondly, apply a layer of undercoat, let it get dry again and apply this red paint as finishing coat. Here it&#39;s done.</p>
	
	
	<img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/713/2120713_bd99e5e65a_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng04" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>This is the paint that I use, and the mounting brackets.</p>
	<p><img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/719/2120719_8e40183239_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng05" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Rear suspension. Just washed it... In order to fix the screw, I have no choice to take out the wheel.</p>
	<p><img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/716/2120716_2a845cb90b_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng06" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Left side skirt which has been mounted to the body.</p>
	<p><img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/717/2120717_a8a02b0124_m.jpeg" alt="Zhng07" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Here is the right side.</p>
	I have done a better work on the left side, but not right side, guess I need to get it fix again today after work, hahaa... 

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/05/sunday_zh_ng_day~3246864/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/03/saturday~3246792/"><default:title>Saturday...</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/03/saturday~3246792/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-11-03T08:54:09+01:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Long time not here, I've been busy these days to gear up my works, beside this, I have to spend some times for my dearest, and again my home? I have not been taking good care of it, what a shame...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For the past few weeks, it was a raining season. I was down with ill freaky, had food poisoning!! Damn... I had to grow stronger again. After 2 weeks of time, I'm getting better, I think so... Hehee... Because I can only feel whether I'm strong enough after I have a badminton game, hahaa... What a silly boy I am huh...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Saturday morning I woke up, I laminated a countertop and fixed a sink on the countertop, not going to finish it up, it's a free time project for my home. While my dearest woke up later on, I prepared a hot milo for her, not going to feed her too much, but we will go out for brunch. With having little bit of time, I cleaned up the dead leaves that fell in my garden for weeks.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/687/2120687_07c07a69f8_m.jpeg" alt="Sat01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sweeping under the hot sun.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/688/2120688_64ae0caa2d_m.jpeg" alt="Sat02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's a sunny day, good for my to clean up my garden.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/690/2120690_7226552cfa_m.jpeg" alt="Sat03" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Packing... This is what I hate the most, but look further... The sky is getting dark!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
After this, I took a bath, sent my dearest to work and I drove back to my hometown.

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/03/saturday~3246792/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Long time not here, I&#39;ve been busy these days to gear up my works, beside this, I have to spend some times for my dearest, and again my home? I have not been taking good care of it, what a shame...</p>
	<p>For the past few weeks, it was a raining season. I was down with ill freaky, had food poisoning!! Damn... I had to grow stronger again. After 2 weeks of time, I&#39;m getting better, I think so... Hehee... Because I can only feel whether I&#39;m strong enough after I have a badminton game, hahaa... What a silly boy I am huh...</p>
	<p>Saturday morning I woke up, I laminated a countertop and fixed a sink on the countertop, not going to finish it up, it&#39;s a free time project for my home. While my dearest woke up later on, I prepared a hot milo for her, not going to feed her too much, but we will go out for brunch. With having little bit of time, I cleaned up the dead leaves that fell in my garden for weeks.</p>
	<p>
<img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/687/2120687_07c07a69f8_m.jpeg" alt="Sat01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Sweeping under the hot sun.</p>
	<p>
	<img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/688/2120688_64ae0caa2d_m.jpeg" alt="Sat02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>It&#39;s a sunny day, good for my to clean up my garden.</p>
	<p>
	<img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/690/2120690_7226552cfa_m.jpeg" alt="Sat03" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Packing... This is what I hate the most, but look further... The sky is getting dark!</p>
	<p>
After this, I took a bath, sent my dearest to work and I drove back to my hometown.

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/11/03/saturday~3246792/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/16/silly~3142729/"><default:title>Silly...</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/16/silly~3142729/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-10-16T00:58:55+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;This morning I received an email, it's really silly... I would like to share it here then. Enjoy...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Chinese person walks into a bar in America late one night and he saw Steven Spielberg. As he was a great fan of his movies, he rushes over to him, and asks for his autograph.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Instead, Spielberg gives him a slap and says "You Chinese people bombed our Pearl Harbor, get out of here."&lt;br&gt;The astonished Chinese man replied "It was not the Chinese who bombed your Pearl Harbor , it was the Japanese".&lt;br&gt;"Chinese, Japanese, Taiwanese, you're all the same," replied Spielberg.&lt;br&gt;In return, the Chinese gives Spielberg a slap and says "You sank the Titanic; my forefathers were on that ship."&lt;br&gt;Shocked, Spielberg replies "It was the iceberg that sank the ship, not me."&lt;br&gt;The Chinese replies, "Iceberg, Spielberg, Carlsberg, you're all the same."&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/16/silly~3142729/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>This morning I received an email, it&#39;s really silly... I would like to share it here then. Enjoy...</p>
	<p><em>One Chinese person walks into a bar in America late one night and he saw Steven Spielberg. As he was a great fan of his movies, he rushes over to him, and asks for his autograph.</p>
	<p>Instead, Spielberg gives him a slap and says "You Chinese people bombed our Pearl Harbor, get out of here."<br>The astonished Chinese man replied "It was not the Chinese who bombed your Pearl Harbor , it was the Japanese".<br>"Chinese, Japanese, Taiwanese, you&#39;re all the same," replied Spielberg.<br>In return, the Chinese gives Spielberg a slap and says "You sank the Titanic; my forefathers were on that ship."<br>Shocked, Spielberg replies "It was the iceberg that sank the ship, not me."<br>The Chinese replies, "Iceberg, Spielberg, Carlsberg, you&#39;re all the same."</em>
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/16/silly~3142729/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/11/bad_game~3117210/"><default:title>Bad Game</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/11/bad_game~3117210/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-10-11T03:42:40+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;I went for badminton yesterday. I had good games, played aggressively, fully exhausted. While having the games, I had already knew that my shoe pad was torn, and was advised to get a new pair of shoe, but I didn't, and what did I deserve?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/007/2051007_4690983a38_m.jpeg" alt="badbad 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;It tears...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/008/2051008_7cfd062144_m.jpeg" alt="badbad 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;The nail peels off.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
I got to know this when I took off my shoe and went for supper at late night. Back at home, I could feel the pain, but counldn't be bothered already, because I needed to close my eye for good sleep. :)

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/11/bad_game~3117210/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>I went for badminton yesterday. I had good games, played aggressively, fully exhausted. While having the games, I had already knew that my shoe pad was torn, and was advised to get a new pair of shoe, but I didn&#39;t, and what did I deserve?</p>
	<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/007/2051007_4690983a38_m.jpeg" alt="badbad 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>It tears...</p>
	<p>
	<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/008/2051008_7cfd062144_m.jpeg" alt="badbad 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>The nail peels off.</p>
	<p>
I got to know this when I took off my shoe and went for supper at late night. Back at home, I could feel the pain, but counldn&#39;t be bothered already, because I needed to close my eye for good sleep. :)

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/11/bad_game~3117210/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/09/first_home_cook_dinner~3106318/"><default:title>First Home Cook Dinner</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/09/first_home_cook_dinner~3106318/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-10-09T04:20:16+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;She msn-ed me to tell, she was going to the market which is nearby our house, to get some vegetables. She was going to prepare dinner, we would have rice and few dishes. She cook? Can she? Oh.. well! Should had I got some foods ready before I got home? Just in case we end up nothing from our wok? Haha...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Later I suggested to her, she just had to prepare some white porridge while I was going to cook the vegetables... It was the first time, both of us prepared the dinner at home, for JUST!!! ourselves, no other victims... Hahaa... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Look at this:&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/937/2044937_324b478610_m.jpeg" alt="1stDinner" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Egg &amp; vegetables... Just plain and look good, look healthy huh.. Yummy not?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/938/2044938_675d031af4_m.jpeg" alt="1stDinner 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mm... I'm going to eat.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
So far so good, I didn't vomit and I slept soundly last night.  :D &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;This is our first home cook dinner, because we settle our meals at outside usually. 

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/09/first_home_cook_dinner~3106318/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>She msn-ed me to tell, she was going to the market which is nearby our house, to get some vegetables. She was going to prepare dinner, we would have rice and few dishes. She cook? Can she? Oh.. well! Should had I got some foods ready before I got home? Just in case we end up nothing from our wok? Haha...</p>
	<p>Later I suggested to her, she just had to prepare some white porridge while I was going to cook the vegetables... It was the first time, both of us prepared the dinner at home, for JUST!!! ourselves, no other victims... Hahaa... </p>
	<p>Look at this:<br>
<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/937/2044937_324b478610_m.jpeg" alt="1stDinner" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Egg & vegetables... Just plain and look good, look healthy huh.. Yummy not?</p>
	<p>
	<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/938/2044938_675d031af4_m.jpeg" alt="1stDinner 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Mm... I&#39;m going to eat.</p>
	<p>
So far so good, I didn&#39;t vomit and I slept soundly last night.  :D </p>
	<p>This is our first home cook dinner, because we settle our meals at outside usually. 

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/09/first_home_cook_dinner~3106318/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/08/title_race_alive~3100874/"><default:title>Title Race Alive</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/08/title_race_alive~3100874/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-10-08T03:37:05+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Was telling that Lewis Hamilton was closing in on the Formula One world title with victory in torrential conditions at the Japanese Grand Prix, but he crashed in the Chinese Grand Prix. Claimed that he was becoming Formula One's youngest and first rookie world champion, and the title was wide opened to the top 3 racers, Kimi Raikkonen (100), Fernando Alonso (103) and Lewis Hamilton (107). It was the first time for 3 racers to fight for the title since year 1986.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Brazil is the last track to tell the world, who is going to clinch  the title. Raikkonen would need even more unusual circumstances to clinch it, Alonso needs something dramatic to win, Hamilton will be very focused in Brazil. It's going to be a very exciting race in Brazil and I hope I will watch it then. :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/08/title_race_alive~3100874/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Was telling that Lewis Hamilton was closing in on the Formula One world title with victory in torrential conditions at the Japanese Grand Prix, but he crashed in the Chinese Grand Prix. Claimed that he was becoming Formula One&#39;s youngest and first rookie world champion, and the title was wide opened to the top 3 racers, Kimi Raikkonen (100), Fernando Alonso (103) and Lewis Hamilton (107). It was the first time for 3 racers to fight for the title since year 1986.</p>
	<p>Brazil is the last track to tell the world, who is going to clinch  the title. Raikkonen would need even more unusual circumstances to clinch it, Alonso needs something dramatic to win, Hamilton will be very focused in Brazil. It&#39;s going to be a very exciting race in Brazil and I hope I will watch it then. :)</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/10/08/title_race_alive~3100874/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/09/17/title~2991546/"><default:title>Long Time Not Here...</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/09/17/title~2991546/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-09-17T04:54:04+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Today, is a free day for me, what do I mean? No boss, no manager, and I'm working alone in the office. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;While I was walking into my office in the morning, I was thinking, maybe I could drop by here to leave some words? Kekee.. I had a quick breakfast at a &lt;em&gt;mamak &lt;/em&gt;(Indian Muslims) restaurant, that's enough for me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/771/1979771_1f4754cfb3_m.jpeg" alt="today 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;My Breakfast - Roti Planta (Bread with melted Planta Butter &amp; Sugar)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
Actually I've wrote something here but I haven't posted them, dragging my time only, hahaa... Been busy or lazy? I don't know...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
* * * * *
&lt;br&gt;On 2nd September 2007, we visited to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Putrajaya"&gt;Putrajaya&lt;/a&gt;, for International Fireworks Competition that was held in conjunction with Visit Malaysia Year 2007. (Putrajaya is a new advanced township that had been developing by government, several government offices have re-located to there.) We went to the place eariler, to avoid the traffic jam that was expected. What else we could do since we reached there ealier? We went to a shopping mall named Alamanda, there were nothing much in there, because the same branded stuffs were selling at all the shopping malls in the cities. There we settled our dinner before the fireworks show started at 10pm.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Let me share you people with some pictures that my dearest has taken:&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/802/1979802_a091a0617e_m.jpeg" alt="today 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	
	&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/803/1979803_3a1536c0de_m.jpeg" alt="today 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	
	&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/804/1979804_609ca1357d_m.jpeg" alt="today 04" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/806/1979806_3f881c7eec_m.jpeg" alt="today 05" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/807/1979807_08d2e76aa5_m.jpeg" alt="today 06" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/808/1979808_4316264142_m.jpeg" alt="today 07" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/818/1979818_6972e773be_m.jpeg" alt="today 15" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;My Dearest. She looks good, with smile. &lt;br&gt;Look at the cars behind, people were leaving and getting ready to face the traffic jam!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/809/1979809_749957ddcd_m.jpeg" alt="today 08" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;On way back, building up the traffic!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/810/1979810_97778d7162_m.jpeg" alt="today 09" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;While the car was moving slowly, we took some pictures.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/811/1979811_8cf11976ed_m.jpeg" alt="today 10" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/812/1979812_f25f66ea06_m.jpeg" alt="today 11" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/813/1979813_807bf975fe_m.jpeg" alt="today 12" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/814/1979814_f4bc3e690d_m.jpeg" alt="today 13" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;One of the unique design bridges at Putrajaya. Seri Wawasan Bridge.&lt;/p&gt;
	That's our first trip to Putrajaya.
&lt;br&gt;* * * * *&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
On 9th September 2007, I went to MATTA fair with my dearest, as we had planned, been talking about a year end trip. We had short listed some countries, there were Egypt, Turkey, Greece, New Zealand and Australia. We reached at PWTC (Putra World Trade Center), it's crowded with people, papers flied around, people were so excited to plan their trip, some people were discussing, working staffs were giving the information to the visitors, explaining the trip packages, filling up the details and etc... Luckily it's not a hot day, else we were going to faint in the 3 heating halls that were lacked of oxigen! Hahaa... We walked throught the booths, enquired the information on the selected places, as what the people normally did. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/830/1979830_63c065a630_m.jpeg" alt="Matta 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;
&lt;br&gt;And guess what??? I applied credit card, the very first card ever in my life!!! And I thought I would never rely on this, because I didn't spend much money usually, my friends were laughing at me, that I was still holding cash along with me when I went for shopping! But somehow... I had to get it, hopefully it helps me in future.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;After around 2 hours, we had gathered the information that we needed. We found a place to rest, enjoyed some shows that were presented by Korean and Japanese. Read through the information again and that was the exciting moment, cause we were going to pick the trip already. We selected Greece and Aegean Sea. Guess it's going to be a wonderful trip, because my dearest love sea, especially on Aegean Sea, good for couple ya? Haha.. We love to learn the cultures, living, history of the places there. We signed up the package from GTT, a tour agency, paid the deposit and that's it! And we would settle the rest later...&lt;/p&gt;
	* * * * *
&lt;br&gt;From 10th September 2007 until 13rd September 2007, Microsoft was hosting an annual event called Microsoft TechEd SEA at KLCC. That was a cool event that I love so much, because I could learn a lot of new things from there, knowledge exchange / discussion with the people there, met up with my old colleagues and made some new friends, beside these, I could have some free things, hehee...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/834/1979834_63a9b093c9_m.jpeg" alt="teched2007" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	I didn't really concentrate on this event, because I was called back to do some company works. What a pity... Microsoft was coming up some new versions of it's products. Such as Microsoft Windows Server 2008, Visual Studio .Net 2008 and Microsoft SQL Server 2008. These were the common tools that we used to develop a system in the market.



&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/09/17/title~2991546/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Today, is a free day for me, what do I mean? No boss, no manager, and I&#39;m working alone in the office. </p>
	<p>While I was walking into my office in the morning, I was thinking, maybe I could drop by here to leave some words? Kekee.. I had a quick breakfast at a <em>mamak </em>(Indian Muslims) restaurant, that&#39;s enough for me.<br><br>
<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/771/1979771_1f4754cfb3_m.jpeg" alt="today 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>My Breakfast - Roti Planta (Bread with melted Planta Butter & Sugar)</p>
	<p>
Actually I&#39;ve wrote something here but I haven&#39;t posted them, dragging my time only, hahaa... Been busy or lazy? I don&#39;t know...</p>
	<p>
* * * * *
<br>On 2nd September 2007, we visited to <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Putrajaya">Putrajaya</a>, for International Fireworks Competition that was held in conjunction with Visit Malaysia Year 2007. (Putrajaya is a new advanced township that had been developing by government, several government offices have re-located to there.) We went to the place eariler, to avoid the traffic jam that was expected. What else we could do since we reached there ealier? We went to a shopping mall named Alamanda, there were nothing much in there, because the same branded stuffs were selling at all the shopping malls in the cities. There we settled our dinner before the fireworks show started at 10pm.</p>
	<p>Let me share you people with some pictures that my dearest has taken:<br>
<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/802/1979802_a091a0617e_m.jpeg" alt="today 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	
	<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/803/1979803_3a1536c0de_m.jpeg" alt="today 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	
	<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/804/1979804_609ca1357d_m.jpeg" alt="today 04" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/806/1979806_3f881c7eec_m.jpeg" alt="today 05" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/807/1979807_08d2e76aa5_m.jpeg" alt="today 06" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/808/1979808_4316264142_m.jpeg" alt="today 07" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/818/1979818_6972e773be_m.jpeg" alt="today 15" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>My Dearest. She looks good, with smile. <br>Look at the cars behind, people were leaving and getting ready to face the traffic jam!</p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/809/1979809_749957ddcd_m.jpeg" alt="today 08" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>On way back, building up the traffic!</p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/810/1979810_97778d7162_m.jpeg" alt="today 09" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>While the car was moving slowly, we took some pictures.</p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/811/1979811_8cf11976ed_m.jpeg" alt="today 10" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/812/1979812_f25f66ea06_m.jpeg" alt="today 11" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/813/1979813_807bf975fe_m.jpeg" alt="today 12" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	<p><img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/814/1979814_f4bc3e690d_m.jpeg" alt="today 13" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>One of the unique design bridges at Putrajaya. Seri Wawasan Bridge.</p>
	That&#39;s our first trip to Putrajaya.
<br>* * * * *</p>
	<p>
On 9th September 2007, I went to MATTA fair with my dearest, as we had planned, been talking about a year end trip. We had short listed some countries, there were Egypt, Turkey, Greece, New Zealand and Australia. We reached at PWTC (Putra World Trade Center), it&#39;s crowded with people, papers flied around, people were so excited to plan their trip, some people were discussing, working staffs were giving the information to the visitors, explaining the trip packages, filling up the details and etc... Luckily it&#39;s not a hot day, else we were going to faint in the 3 heating halls that were lacked of oxigen! Hahaa... We walked throught the booths, enquired the information on the selected places, as what the people normally did. </p>
	<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/830/1979830_63c065a630_m.jpeg" alt="Matta 01" hspace="5" vspace="5">
<br>And guess what??? I applied credit card, the very first card ever in my life!!! And I thought I would never rely on this, because I didn&#39;t spend much money usually, my friends were laughing at me, that I was still holding cash along with me when I went for shopping! But somehow... I had to get it, hopefully it helps me in future.</p>
	<p>After around 2 hours, we had gathered the information that we needed. We found a place to rest, enjoyed some shows that were presented by Korean and Japanese. Read through the information again and that was the exciting moment, cause we were going to pick the trip already. We selected Greece and Aegean Sea. Guess it&#39;s going to be a wonderful trip, because my dearest love sea, especially on Aegean Sea, good for couple ya? Haha.. We love to learn the cultures, living, history of the places there. We signed up the package from GTT, a tour agency, paid the deposit and that&#39;s it! And we would settle the rest later...</p>
	* * * * *
<br>From 10th September 2007 until 13rd September 2007, Microsoft was hosting an annual event called Microsoft TechEd SEA at KLCC. That was a cool event that I love so much, because I could learn a lot of new things from there, knowledge exchange / discussion with the people there, met up with my old colleagues and made some new friends, beside these, I could have some free things, hehee...</p>
	<img src="http://data1.blog.de/media/834/1979834_63a9b093c9_m.jpeg" alt="teched2007" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	I didn&#39;t really concentrate on this event, because I was called back to do some company works. What a pity... Microsoft was coming up some new versions of it&#39;s products. Such as Microsoft Windows Server 2008, Visual Studio .Net 2008 and Microsoft SQL Server 2008. These were the common tools that we used to develop a system in the market.



<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/09/17/title~2991546/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/29/911_math_call~2887283/"><default:title>911 Math Call</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/29/911_math_call~2887283/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-29T03:52:01+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;This is very funny, enjoy!!! Hahahaa....&lt;/p&gt;
	








&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/29/911_math_call~2887283/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>This is very funny, enjoy!!! Hahahaa....</p>
	








<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/29/911_math_call~2887283/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/28/coding_problem_is_rectified~2887107/"><default:title>Coding Problem Is Rectified</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/28/coding_problem_is_rectified~2887107/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-28T19:43:07+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;At last it's rectified. If it's not done yet, I will have sleepless night, cause it's something that I have been working hard on it, it's my effort. :)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;After I had a short talk with her on the phone, we would have lunch on the next day, it had made my day. :) I shifted my notebook on my bed, to the living hall, continue with my work again, I just couldn't believe it. And finally... It's done. Now I can get back to sleep.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/28/coding_problem_is_rectified~2887107/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>At last it&#39;s rectified. If it&#39;s not done yet, I will have sleepless night, cause it&#39;s something that I have been working hard on it, it&#39;s my effort. :)</p>
	<p>After I had a short talk with her on the phone, we would have lunch on the next day, it had made my day. :) I shifted my notebook on my bed, to the living hall, continue with my work again, I just couldn&#39;t believe it. And finally... It&#39;s done. Now I can get back to sleep.
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/28/coding_problem_is_rectified~2887107/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/28/today~2884515/"><default:title>Today...</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/28/today~2884515/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-28T16:09:48+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Today, is not my day, not a bad day but it's just that... Whaaat am i doing, Whereee... am I heading...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I woke up in the morning, washed up and got ready to work as usual, reached at a place named Sri Hartamas that is not far away from my office, settled my breakfast, had a cup of nice, warm tea, and I went into my office, got back to my work. Things were moving on smoothly until lunch time, I faced a problem with my coding, I just couldn't get it done until the end of my working hour.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;While troubleshooting on it, I was feeling not myself, asked myself "Take a break...", there I started with some songs in English and Chinese. Sentimental? Hard rock? New age? Just tried to calm down myself, but it's helpless. What again? Mmm... Since I was alone, just take a nap, MAYBE??? Ya... But then I had a dream, my car got into accident!!! Ohhh... Not again... I woke up and phewww... It's a dream. I sit there quietly until 5:35pm and decided to leave for badminton, since I couldn't get rid of it.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I reached at the hall, strengthened my body, guessed I would have the momentum ready for my game, but it's not, I was trashed by some players, lost RM75 to the members. That was not my game, usually I earned some money from the games. Arrgghhh... That's it!&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Next, I was going for dinner alone. I took the express way back, that I didn't take it at all, cause I needed to pay RM4.40 for the 2 stupid tolls. First I reached at a restaurant, I stepped out from my car, looked at the food stores, there was nothing I felt like to eat, there I got back to my car and went for another restaurant, I had no choice and sit down, looked at the stores again, I ordered a big bowl of noodle, 2 glasses of cold herbal tea. I looked at the noodle, I had no appetite already, but I got to finished them.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I am home now writing this, thinking about what a unusual day I have had. Yeah... Just because I miss her deeply.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/28/today~2884515/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Today, is not my day, not a bad day but it&#39;s just that... Whaaat am i doing, Whereee... am I heading...</p>
	<p>I woke up in the morning, washed up and got ready to work as usual, reached at a place named Sri Hartamas that is not far away from my office, settled my breakfast, had a cup of nice, warm tea, and I went into my office, got back to my work. Things were moving on smoothly until lunch time, I faced a problem with my coding, I just couldn&#39;t get it done until the end of my working hour.</p>
	<p>While troubleshooting on it, I was feeling not myself, asked myself "Take a break...", there I started with some songs in English and Chinese. Sentimental? Hard rock? New age? Just tried to calm down myself, but it&#39;s helpless. What again? Mmm... Since I was alone, just take a nap, MAYBE??? Ya... But then I had a dream, my car got into accident!!! Ohhh... Not again... I woke up and phewww... It&#39;s a dream. I sit there quietly until 5:35pm and decided to leave for badminton, since I couldn&#39;t get rid of it.</p>
	<p>I reached at the hall, strengthened my body, guessed I would have the momentum ready for my game, but it&#39;s not, I was trashed by some players, lost RM75 to the members. That was not my game, usually I earned some money from the games. Arrgghhh... That&#39;s it!</p>
	<p>Next, I was going for dinner alone. I took the express way back, that I didn&#39;t take it at all, cause I needed to pay RM4.40 for the 2 stupid tolls. First I reached at a restaurant, I stepped out from my car, looked at the food stores, there was nothing I felt like to eat, there I got back to my car and went for another restaurant, I had no choice and sit down, looked at the stores again, I ordered a big bowl of noodle, 2 glasses of cold herbal tea. I looked at the noodle, I had no appetite already, but I got to finished them.</p>
	<p>I am home now writing this, thinking about what a unusual day I have had. Yeah... Just because I miss her deeply.
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/28/today~2884515/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/20/bwf_world_championships~2836458/"><default:title>BWF World Championships 2007</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/20/bwf_world_championships~2836458/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-20T04:13:17+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;What a disappointment. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/BWF_World_Championships"&gt;World Championships&lt;/a&gt; tournament was over after a week, from 13rd August - 19th August. Malaysia players were not performing very well in the game, lack of fighting spirit, underestimate the opponents, it's really pretty sad. Months earlier, my badminton member, Lee, asked me about this, to go or not to go for this event, I was so happy and asked him to get me 4 tickets for Saturday (18th Aug) and Sunday (19th Aug) games, of cause these tickets counted my dearest too.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;This game gathers all the top-ranking players from the world, they are from Denmark, England, Indonesia, China, India, Malaysia and others. Playing badminton is not easy, just knowing how to smash powerfully will not bring you success if you don&amp;rsquo;t have a game plan. You have to use some badminton tactics and badminton strategies to outwit your opponent. Trying to make your opponent play a weak shot in which you will be able to make a &amp;lsquo;kill&amp;rsquo;. That's why I love badminton so much, while having the game, it helps my brain to exercise, think, judge and determine, communicate well with my partner, cover and set up for each others.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/575/1896575_8ef739a44c_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;These are the tickets, RM103 each, and I've spent RM412, silly huh???&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/576/1896576_79e59fb7eb_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Famous players are put on banners at the entrance.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/577/1896577_e077d67ac0_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Huge and spoiled shuttlecock, haha...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/593/1896593_f43cf12bf0_s.jpeg" alt="WCS 04" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;She looks good huh? Taken at the car park area of Kompleks Sukan Negara (National Sports Complex).&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/594/1896594_255d8ce352_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 05" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Inside the hall. We have 2 courts ready set up for semi-final.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/633/1896633_c0e7c7c0ac_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 07" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;GaoLing and ZhengBo, Limpele Flandy and Marissa Vita were warming up, get ready for their mixed-doubles.&lt;/p&gt;
	GaoLing is a sweet girl, no matter she is playing well or not, she will still gives you a charming smile.
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/595/1896595_6b2685ff74_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 06" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Choong TanFook and Lee WanWah against Kido Markis and Setiawan Hendra.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
Malaysian were hoping this pair of mens-doubles could make a different but they had disappointed us, they made a lot of mistakes, but we couldn't put blame on them, moreover they were facing a pair of energetic players from Indonesia, they had tried their best, I believe... :)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I wish Malaysia players can do much more better in the future.

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/20/bwf_world_championships~2836458/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>What a disappointment. <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/BWF_World_Championships">World Championships</a> tournament was over after a week, from 13rd August - 19th August. Malaysia players were not performing very well in the game, lack of fighting spirit, underestimate the opponents, it&#39;s really pretty sad. Months earlier, my badminton member, Lee, asked me about this, to go or not to go for this event, I was so happy and asked him to get me 4 tickets for Saturday (18th Aug) and Sunday (19th Aug) games, of cause these tickets counted my dearest too.</p>
	<p>This game gathers all the top-ranking players from the world, they are from Denmark, England, Indonesia, China, India, Malaysia and others. Playing badminton is not easy, just knowing how to smash powerfully will not bring you success if you don&rsquo;t have a game plan. You have to use some badminton tactics and badminton strategies to outwit your opponent. Trying to make your opponent play a weak shot in which you will be able to make a &lsquo;kill&rsquo;. That&#39;s why I love badminton so much, while having the game, it helps my brain to exercise, think, judge and determine, communicate well with my partner, cover and set up for each others.</p>
	<p>
<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/575/1896575_8ef739a44c_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>These are the tickets, RM103 each, and I&#39;ve spent RM412, silly huh???</p>
	<p>
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/576/1896576_79e59fb7eb_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Famous players are put on banners at the entrance.</p>
	<p>
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/577/1896577_e077d67ac0_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Huge and spoiled shuttlecock, haha...</p>
	<p><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/593/1896593_f43cf12bf0_s.jpeg" alt="WCS 04" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>She looks good huh? Taken at the car park area of Kompleks Sukan Negara (National Sports Complex).</p>
	<p><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/594/1896594_255d8ce352_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 05" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Inside the hall. We have 2 courts ready set up for semi-final.</p>
	<p><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/633/1896633_c0e7c7c0ac_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 07" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>GaoLing and ZhengBo, Limpele Flandy and Marissa Vita were warming up, get ready for their mixed-doubles.</p>
	GaoLing is a sweet girl, no matter she is playing well or not, she will still gives you a charming smile.
	<p><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/595/1896595_6b2685ff74_m.jpeg" alt="WCS 06" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Choong TanFook and Lee WanWah against Kido Markis and Setiawan Hendra.</p>
	<p>
Malaysian were hoping this pair of mens-doubles could make a different but they had disappointed us, they made a lot of mistakes, but we couldn&#39;t put blame on them, moreover they were facing a pair of energetic players from Indonesia, they had tried their best, I believe... :)</p>
	<p>I wish Malaysia players can do much more better in the future.

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/20/bwf_world_championships~2836458/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/omg_unacceptable~2815935/"><default:title>OMG!!! Unacceptable...</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/omg_unacceptable~2815935/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-16T04:32:37+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;This morning I was having a tea with my colleague, flipping the newspaper on the table, a news  caught my attention, said "&lt;strong&gt;Bride raped by cousin-in-law while groom still at &amp;lsquo;kenduri&amp;rsquo;&lt;/strong&gt;", what a terrible case.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;An 18-year-old bride was raped on the night of her wedding by her husband&lt;span class="text"&gt;&amp;rsquo;s cousin who was drunk&lt;/span&gt;! Yiaks... It's so terrible to have such incident. Make the people feel like to punch his head... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Read more : &lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/8/16/nation/18606464&amp;sec=nation"&gt;Source&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/omg_unacceptable~2815935/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>This morning I was having a tea with my colleague, flipping the newspaper on the table, a news  caught my attention, said "<strong>Bride raped by cousin-in-law while groom still at &lsquo;kenduri&rsquo;</strong>", what a terrible case.</p>
	<p>An 18-year-old bride was raped on the night of her wedding by her husband<span class="text">&rsquo;s cousin who was drunk</span>! Yiaks... It&#39;s so terrible to have such incident. Make the people feel like to punch his head... </p>
	<p>Read more : <a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/8/16/nation/18606464&sec=nation">Source</a>
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/omg_unacceptable~2815935/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/good_fengshui_huh~2815927/"><default:title>Good FengShui huh???</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/good_fengshui_huh~2815927/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-16T04:21:54+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;I found out this with my colleague, we were talking about the houses, far behind from my seat. The houses are bungalow, specially situated at this place, are rich families. I was telling her that I had never worry about this, cause I'll be getting rich too, because I was having 靠山 (kào shān), persons for political or financial backing. With having backing here, my seat was considered the best FengShui ever in my office, hahaa...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/621/1886621_72a36b32a9_m.jpeg" alt="WorkSeat" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;My seat.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/625/1886625_f6cb60ee7a_m.jpeg" alt="WorkSeat 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bungalow houses at there.
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/good_fengshui_huh~2815927/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>I found out this with my colleague, we were talking about the houses, far behind from my seat. The houses are bungalow, specially situated at this place, are rich families. I was telling her that I had never worry about this, cause I&#39;ll be getting rich too, because I was having &#38752;&#23665; (kào sh&#257;n), persons for political or financial backing. With having backing here, my seat was considered the best FengShui ever in my office, hahaa...</p>
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/621/1886621_72a36b32a9_m.jpeg" alt="WorkSeat" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>My seat.</p>
	<p><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/625/1886625_f6cb60ee7a_m.jpeg" alt="WorkSeat 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Bungalow houses at there.
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/good_fengshui_huh~2815927/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/complicated_family_problem~2815773/"><default:title>Complicated Family Problem</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/complicated_family_problem~2815773/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-16T02:03:27+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Two men, one American and an Indian were sitting in a bar drinking shot after shot.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The Indian man said to the American, 'You know my parents are forcing me to get married to this so&lt;br&gt;called homely girl from a village whom I haven't even met once.' We call this arranged marriage.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I don't want to marry a woman whom I don't love... I told them that openly and now have a hell lot of family problems.'&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The American said, Talking about love marriages... I'll tell you my story.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I married a widow whom I deeply loved and dated for 3 years. 'After a couple of years, my father fell in love with my step-daughter and so my father became my son-in-law and I became my father's father-in-law. Legally now my step-daughter is my step-mother and my wife is my grandmother.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;More problems occurred when I had a son. My son is my father's brother and so he is my uncle. Situations turned worse when my father had a son. Now my father's son i.e. my brother is my grandson.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Ultimately, I have become my own grand father and I am my own grandson.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And you say you have family problems..   Give me a break !!
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/16/complicated_family_problem~2815773/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Two men, one American and an Indian were sitting in a bar drinking shot after shot.</p>
	<p>The Indian man said to the American, &#39;You know my parents are forcing me to get married to this so<br>called homely girl from a village whom I haven&#39;t even met once.&#39; We call this arranged marriage.</p>
	<p>I don&#39;t want to marry a woman whom I don&#39;t love... I told them that openly and now have a hell lot of family problems.&#39;</p>
	<p>The American said, Talking about love marriages... I&#39;ll tell you my story.</p>
	<p>I married a widow whom I deeply loved and dated for 3 years. &#39;After a couple of years, my father fell in love with my step-daughter and so my father became my son-in-law and I became my father&#39;s father-in-law. Legally now my step-daughter is my step-mother and my wife is my grandmother.</p>
	<p>More problems occurred when I had a son. My son is my father&#39;s brother and so he is my uncle. Situations turned worse when my father had a son. Now my father&#39;s son i.e. my brother is my grandson.</p>
	<p>Ultimately, I have become my own grand father and I am my own grandson.</p>
	<p>And you say you have family problems..   Give me a break !!
</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I'm a software developer, but all my friends don't think so, because I am a part time mechanic as well. Beside following up the computer technologies, I read car tech., home decoration/renovation often too, to learn some skills, fix the car by myself, it's really challenging and with satisfaction, feel proud of it.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Today I come across this, &lt;a href="http://paultan.org/archives/2007/08/15/possible-revival-of-the-toyota-ae86-in-2010/"&gt;Possible revival of the Toyota AE86 in 2010&lt;/a&gt;, it looks so silly to me. 1st! The shape has not much different with Celica, 2-doors with almost the same top and body design. 2ndly, I think that Toyota is having this to gain more profit in the market. AE86 used to be a famous model among the 2-doors cars. I got to know this ToFu car in this cartoon show Initial D. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Initial D is an anime about street car racing and is based on a very popular manga by Shigeno Shuichi. The story is focused on Takumi Fujiwara, a 18 year old high school student who works part time at a gas station with his best friend, Itsuki. Their co-worker, Iketani, is a member of the Akina SpeedStar racers at Mt. Akina and while Itsuki is hyped learning about street racing, Takumi is disinterested.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;One day, the Takahashi brothers Ryousuke and Keisuke of the RedSuns team challenge the Akina SpeedStars to a race on Mt. Akina. After seeing them in practice, Iketani realizes that no one in the SpeedStars are in the same league. His boss tells him that a mysterious driver driving an old Trueno 86 (Toyota) car has been seen every late night at Mt. Akina and that its skills are unbelievably fast.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;This racer turns out to be Takumi. Takumi's father owns a tofu shop and has made Takumi deliver tofu at night in their Trueno 86 car ever since he was in middle school. Unknown to the unenthusiastic Takumi, his father has been training him to become a highly skilled drift technique driver. Takumi only agrees to race for the SpeedStars when his father promises him a full tank of gas the next day for his date with Natsuki Mogi, a girl he has feelings for. This is the mark of Takumi's racing days.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Initial D is definitely catered for car lovers, as a lot of the technical terms can be confusing. However, the racer's excitement is contagious and you'll find yourself watching along at each race with a similar excitement at the outcome.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Takumi is our typical Japanese hero though, he doesn't like to talk much, seems stoned out most of the time, and disinterested, yet has excellent potential and skills. There is also not much character development, except maybe with Takumi, Mogi, Iketani and Itsuki.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/232/1884232_22b8738059_m.jpeg" alt="ae86 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Characters in the cartoon.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
Later, HongKong firm makers came out this show, base on the story of Initial D, made popular by some famous actors.

	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/233/1884233_c69e97b766_m.jpeg" alt="ae86 04" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
This is the AE86.
&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/327/1884327_b7e9941258_m.jpeg" alt="ae86 05i" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	Revival?
&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/437/1884437_24346fb607_m.jpeg" alt="ae86 06" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/15/ae86_tofu_car_possible_revival~2811585/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>I love autocars, as well as my dear, Queenny, but she is a beemer. :)</p>
	<p>I&#39;m a software developer, but all my friends don&#39;t think so, because I am a part time mechanic as well. Beside following up the computer technologies, I read car tech., home decoration/renovation often too, to learn some skills, fix the car by myself, it&#39;s really challenging and with satisfaction, feel proud of it.</p>
	<p>Today I come across this, <a href="http://paultan.org/archives/2007/08/15/possible-revival-of-the-toyota-ae86-in-2010/">Possible revival of the Toyota AE86 in 2010</a>, it looks so silly to me. 1st! The shape has not much different with Celica, 2-doors with almost the same top and body design. 2ndly, I think that Toyota is having this to gain more profit in the market. AE86 used to be a famous model among the 2-doors cars. I got to know this ToFu car in this cartoon show Initial D. </p>
	<p>Initial D is an anime about street car racing and is based on a very popular manga by Shigeno Shuichi. The story is focused on Takumi Fujiwara, a 18 year old high school student who works part time at a gas station with his best friend, Itsuki. Their co-worker, Iketani, is a member of the Akina SpeedStar racers at Mt. Akina and while Itsuki is hyped learning about street racing, Takumi is disinterested.</p>
	<p>One day, the Takahashi brothers Ryousuke and Keisuke of the RedSuns team challenge the Akina SpeedStars to a race on Mt. Akina. After seeing them in practice, Iketani realizes that no one in the SpeedStars are in the same league. His boss tells him that a mysterious driver driving an old Trueno 86 (Toyota) car has been seen every late night at Mt. Akina and that its skills are unbelievably fast.</p>
	<p>This racer turns out to be Takumi. Takumi&#39;s father owns a tofu shop and has made Takumi deliver tofu at night in their Trueno 86 car ever since he was in middle school. Unknown to the unenthusiastic Takumi, his father has been training him to become a highly skilled drift technique driver. Takumi only agrees to race for the SpeedStars when his father promises him a full tank of gas the next day for his date with Natsuki Mogi, a girl he has feelings for. This is the mark of Takumi&#39;s racing days.</p>
	<p>Initial D is definitely catered for car lovers, as a lot of the technical terms can be confusing. However, the racer&#39;s excitement is contagious and you&#39;ll find yourself watching along at each race with a similar excitement at the outcome.</p>
	<p>Takumi is our typical Japanese hero though, he doesn&#39;t like to talk much, seems stoned out most of the time, and disinterested, yet has excellent potential and skills. There is also not much character development, except maybe with Takumi, Mogi, Iketani and Itsuki.</p>
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/232/1884232_22b8738059_m.jpeg" alt="ae86 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Characters in the cartoon.</p>
	<p>
Later, HongKong firm makers came out this show, base on the story of Initial D, made popular by some famous actors.

	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/233/1884233_c69e97b766_m.jpeg" alt="ae86 04" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	<p>
This is the AE86.
<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/327/1884327_b7e9941258_m.jpeg" alt="ae86 05i" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	Revival?
<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/437/1884437_24346fb607_m.jpeg" alt="ae86 06" hspace="5" vspace="5">
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/15/ae86_tofu_car_possible_revival~2811585/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/world_s_shortest_essay_competition~2776410/"><default:title>World's Shortest Essay Competition</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/world_s_shortest_essay_competition~2776410/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-08T18:24:43+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Very well done! This is a story of a 16 year old boy from New Hampshire who won the World's shortest essay competition.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;He was awarded a scholarship at the University of Harvard for his imagination and humour... Here's an example of absolute brilliance....&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Shortest Essay:&lt;br&gt;An English university creative writing class was asked to write a concise essay containing the following elements:&lt;br&gt;1) Religion &lt;br&gt;2) Royalty &lt;br&gt;3) Sex &lt;br&gt;4) Mystery&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The prize-winner wrote: "&lt;strong&gt;My God," said the Queen, "I'm pregnant. I wonder who the father is.&lt;/strong&gt;"
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/world_s_shortest_essay_competition~2776410/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Very well done! This is a story of a 16 year old boy from New Hampshire who won the World&#39;s shortest essay competition.</p>
	<p>He was awarded a scholarship at the University of Harvard for his imagination and humour... Here&#39;s an example of absolute brilliance....</p>
	<p>Shortest Essay:<br>An English university creative writing class was asked to write a concise essay containing the following elements:<br>1) Religion <br>2) Royalty <br>3) Sex <br>4) Mystery</p>
	<p>The prize-winner wrote: "<strong>My God," said the Queen, "I&#39;m pregnant. I wonder who the father is.</strong>"
</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;As the wedding Chinese couples hop from table to table to toast the guests, the cheers of " KAN PEI .. " (happy &amp; joyous drinking) gets louder and louder.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;One American gets more and more irritated as the couple get closer to him. " KAN PEI ...!" " KAN .... PEI "....!!!" The cheers continued.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Finally, the irritated American couldn't take it anymore. He stood up on his chair and shouted. "IF YOU CAN'T PAY, THEN LET ME PAY FOR YOU...!"
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/kan_pei_a_joke~2776363/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Once there was a Chinese wedding dinner. The dinner occupied only half the restaurant. The other half was occupied by some American tourists.</p>
	<p>As the wedding Chinese couples hop from table to table to toast the guests, the cheers of " KAN PEI .. " (happy & joyous drinking) gets louder and louder.</p>
	<p>One American gets more and more irritated as the couple get closer to him. " KAN PEI ...!" " KAN .... PEI "....!!!" The cheers continued.</p>
	<p>Finally, the irritated American couldn&#39;t take it anymore. He stood up on his chair and shouted. "IF YOU CAN&#39;T PAY, THEN LET ME PAY FOR YOU...!"
</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/089/1865089_dafd0c79bf_m.jpeg" alt="newoffice 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Main entrance.&lt;/p&gt;
	
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/090/1865090_f36fa31fc3_m.jpeg" alt="newoffice 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;

	&lt;p&gt;This is my place, I don't have the 22" wide LCD anymore!!! But downgraded to 19" withOUT WIDE Screen!!! I've choosen this place at a corner because it gives me more privacy, kekee... Again I have better view at my back. When I am tired, I can make 180 degree right turn, take a breath by looking at green leaves, nice houses and the nice cars passing by... Guess what? Here are all the rich residents' houses, over million of Ringgit Malaysia.&lt;/p&gt;
	

	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/091/1865091_cbabb3f0d4_m.jpeg" alt="newoffice 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	There is new building coming up sooner at the opposite, it will be shop lots / service apartment.

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/new_work_place~2773402/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Today is my 3rd day working at new place, was busy setting up the environment for myself, it&#39;s done! Manage to have some times to update here. I&#39;m working for MultiPurpose Solutions (MPS) now, as a sister company of MultiPurpose Holding (MPH). By looking at the picture below, there you read "A.A. Anthony Securities (AAA)" ??? Ya, the biggest boss of AAA has bought MPH and he is restructuring the companies, revamp the computer system for better businesses. So I am asked to work at this premise, in the 2nd floor.</p>
	<p>
<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/089/1865089_dafd0c79bf_m.jpeg" alt="newoffice 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Main entrance.</p>
	
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/090/1865090_f36fa31fc3_m.jpeg" alt="newoffice 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>

	<p>This is my place, I don&#39;t have the 22" wide LCD anymore!!! But downgraded to 19" withOUT WIDE Screen!!! I&#39;ve choosen this place at a corner because it gives me more privacy, kekee... Again I have better view at my back. When I am tired, I can make 180 degree right turn, take a breath by looking at green leaves, nice houses and the nice cars passing by... Guess what? Here are all the rich residents&#39; houses, over million of Ringgit Malaysia.</p>
	

	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/091/1865091_cbabb3f0d4_m.jpeg" alt="newoffice 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	There is new building coming up sooner at the opposite, it will be shop lots / service apartment.

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/new_work_place~2773402/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/ellison_claims_richest_man_title~2772719/"><default:title>Ellison Claims Richest Man Title</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/ellison_claims_richest_man_title~2772719/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-08-08T02:19:45+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;I listened to the news yesterday, it said... "Ellison claims the richest man in the world", is now a Mexican. What a crappy day for Bill Gates.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;First word gets out that the feds want to bust up his company, then a bunch of analysts downgrade his stock, which tanks, and then .... Then, the capper -- he loses his title as world's richest man to his number one swaggering nemesis, Larry Ellison.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I still think that, Gates has been doing good, set up a software company, working out his vision, giving more and more of his earnings to charity and thus spread good will across the globe, it's really awesome.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And.. Something funny is happened to Ellison, there's rumor actually a fiction piece from a satire/humor website, said that he spoke to the graduates of Yale University :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Graduates of Yale University, I apologize if you have endured this type of prologue before, but I want you to do something for me. Please, take a good look around you. Look at the classmate on your left. Look at the classmate on your right. Now, consider this: five years from now, 10 years from now, even 30 thirty years from now, odds are the person on your left is going to be a loser. The person on your right, meanwhile, will also be a loser. And you, in the middle? What can you expect? Loser. Loserhood. Loser Cum Laude. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;In fact, as I look out before me today, I don't see a thousand hopes for a bright tomorrow. I don't see a thousand future leaders in a thousand industries. I see a thousand losers. You're upset. That's understandable. After all, how can I, Lawrence "Larry" Ellison, college dropout, have the audacity to spout such heresy to the graduating class of one of the nation's most prestigious institutions? I'll tell you why. Because I, Lawrence "Larry" Ellison, second richest man on the planet, am a college dropout, and you are not. Because Bill Gates, richest man on the planet-for now anyway-is a college dropout, and you are not. Because Paul Allen, the third richest man on the planet, dropped out of college, and you did not. And for good measure, because Michael Dell, No. 9 on the list and moving up fast, is a college dropout, and you, yet again, are not. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hmm ... you're very upset. That's understandable. So let me stroke your egos for a moment by pointing out, quite sincerely, that your diplomas were not attained in vain. Most of you, I imagine, have spent four to five years here, and in many ways what you've learned and endured will serve you well in the years ahead. You've established good work habits. You've established a network of people that will help you down the road. And you've established what will be lifelong relationships with the word "therapy." All that of is good. For in truth, you will need that network. You will need those strong work habits. You will need that therapy. You will need them because you didn't drop out, and so you will never be among the richest people in the world. Oh sure, you may, perhaps, work your way up to #10 or #11, like Steve Ballmer. But then,I don't have to tell you who he really works for, do I? And for the record, he dropped out of grad school. Bit of a late bloomer. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Finally, I realize that many of you, and hopefully by now most of you,are wondering, "Is there anything I can do? Is there any hope for me at all?" Actually, no. It's too late. You've absorbed too much, think you know too much. You're not 19 anymore. You have a built-in cap, and I'm not referring to the mortarboards on your heads. Hmm ... you're really very upset. That's understandable. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So perhaps this would be a good time to bring up the silver lining. Not for you, Class of '00. You are a write-off, so I'll let you slink off to your pathetic $200,000-a-year jobs, where your checks will be signed by former classmates who dropped out two years ago. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Instead, I want to give hope to any underclassmen here today. I say to you, and I can't stress this enough: LEAVE. Pack your things and your ideas and don't come back. Drop out. Start up. For I can tell you that a cap and gown will keep you down just as surely as these security guards dragging me off this stage are keeping me dow...&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;br&gt;(At this point The Oracle CEO was ushered off stage.)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;耶鲁的毕业生们，我很抱歉－－如果你们不喜欢这样的开场。我想请你们为我做一件事。请你---好好看一看周围，看一看站在你左边的同学，看一看站在你右边的同学。请你设想这样的情况：从现在起5年之后，10年之后，或30年之后，今天站在你左边的这个人会是一个失败者；右边的这个人，同样，也是个失败者。而你，站在中间的家伙，你以为会怎样？一样是失败者。失败的经历。失败的优等生。&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;说实话，今天我站在这里，并没有看到一千个毕业生的灿烂未来。我没有看到一千个行业的一千名卓越领导者，我只看到了一千个失败者。你们感到沮丧，这是可以理解的。为什么，我，埃里森，一个退学生，竟然在美国最具声望的学府里这样厚颜地散布异端？&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;我来告诉你原因。因为，我，埃里森，这个行星上第二富有的人，是个退学生，而你不是。因为比尔盖茨，这个行星上最富有的人---就目前而言---是个退学生，而你不是。因为艾伦，这个行星上第三富有的人，也退了学，而你没有。再来一点证据吧，因为戴尔，这个行星上第九富有的人---他的排位还在不断上升，也是个退学生。而你，不是。&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;你们非常沮丧，这是可以理解的。你们将来需要这些有用的工作习惯。你将来需要这种"治疗"。你需要它们，因为你没辍学，所以你永远不会成为世界上最富有的人。哦，当然，你可以，也许，以你的方式进步到第10位，第11位，就像Steve。但，我没有告诉你他在为谁工作，是吧？根据记载，他是研究生时辍的学，开化得稍晚了些。&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;现在，我猜想你们中间很多人，也许是绝大多数人，正在琢磨，"我能做什么？我究竟有没有前途？"当然没有。太晚了，你们已经吸收了太多东西，以为自己懂得太多。你们再也不是19岁了。你们有了"内置"的帽子，哦，我指的可不是你们脑袋上的学位帽。&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;嗯&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;你们已经非常沮丧啦。这是可以理解的。所以，现在可能是讨论实质的时候啦---绝不是为了你们，2000年毕业生。你们已经被报销，不予考虑了。我想，你们就偷偷摸摸去干那年薪20万的可怜工作吧，在那里，工资单是由你两年前辍学的同班同学签字开出来的。&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;事实上，我是寄希望于眼下还没有毕业的同学。我要对他们说，离开这里。收拾好你的东西，带着你的点子，别再回来。退学吧，开始行动。&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;我要告诉你，一顶帽子一套学位服必然要让你沦落&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;就像这些保安马上要把我从这个讲台上撵走一样必然&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&lt;br&gt;（此时，Larry.Ellison被带离了讲台）&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hahaa... Well well... There are always a lot of agreement and disagreement about someone that is getting famous, what do you think? Great winds blow upon high hills ( 树大招风 )...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/ellison_claims_richest_man_title~2772719/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>I listened to the news yesterday, it said... "Ellison claims the richest man in the world", is now a Mexican. What a crappy day for Bill Gates.</p>
	<p>First word gets out that the feds want to bust up his company, then a bunch of analysts downgrade his stock, which tanks, and then .... Then, the capper -- he loses his title as world&#39;s richest man to his number one swaggering nemesis, Larry Ellison.</p>
	<p>I still think that, Gates has been doing good, set up a software company, working out his vision, giving more and more of his earnings to charity and thus spread good will across the globe, it&#39;s really awesome.</p>
	<p>And.. Something funny is happened to Ellison, there&#39;s rumor actually a fiction piece from a satire/humor website, said that he spoke to the graduates of Yale University :</p>
	<p>"<em>Graduates of Yale University, I apologize if you have endured this type of prologue before, but I want you to do something for me. Please, take a good look around you. Look at the classmate on your left. Look at the classmate on your right. Now, consider this: five years from now, 10 years from now, even 30 thirty years from now, odds are the person on your left is going to be a loser. The person on your right, meanwhile, will also be a loser. And you, in the middle? What can you expect? Loser. Loserhood. Loser Cum Laude. </p>
	<p>In fact, as I look out before me today, I don&#39;t see a thousand hopes for a bright tomorrow. I don&#39;t see a thousand future leaders in a thousand industries. I see a thousand losers. You&#39;re upset. That&#39;s understandable. After all, how can I, Lawrence "Larry" Ellison, college dropout, have the audacity to spout such heresy to the graduating class of one of the nation&#39;s most prestigious institutions? I&#39;ll tell you why. Because I, Lawrence "Larry" Ellison, second richest man on the planet, am a college dropout, and you are not. Because Bill Gates, richest man on the planet-for now anyway-is a college dropout, and you are not. Because Paul Allen, the third richest man on the planet, dropped out of college, and you did not. And for good measure, because Michael Dell, No. 9 on the list and moving up fast, is a college dropout, and you, yet again, are not. </p>
	<p>Hmm ... you&#39;re very upset. That&#39;s understandable. So let me stroke your egos for a moment by pointing out, quite sincerely, that your diplomas were not attained in vain. Most of you, I imagine, have spent four to five years here, and in many ways what you&#39;ve learned and endured will serve you well in the years ahead. You&#39;ve established good work habits. You&#39;ve established a network of people that will help you down the road. And you&#39;ve established what will be lifelong relationships with the word "therapy." All that of is good. For in truth, you will need that network. You will need those strong work habits. You will need that therapy. You will need them because you didn&#39;t drop out, and so you will never be among the richest people in the world. Oh sure, you may, perhaps, work your way up to #10 or #11, like Steve Ballmer. But then,I don&#39;t have to tell you who he really works for, do I? And for the record, he dropped out of grad school. Bit of a late bloomer. </p>
	<p>Finally, I realize that many of you, and hopefully by now most of you,are wondering, "Is there anything I can do? Is there any hope for me at all?" Actually, no. It&#39;s too late. You&#39;ve absorbed too much, think you know too much. You&#39;re not 19 anymore. You have a built-in cap, and I&#39;m not referring to the mortarboards on your heads. Hmm ... you&#39;re really very upset. That&#39;s understandable. </p>
	<p>So perhaps this would be a good time to bring up the silver lining. Not for you, Class of &#39;00. You are a write-off, so I&#39;ll let you slink off to your pathetic $200,000-a-year jobs, where your checks will be signed by former classmates who dropped out two years ago. </p>
	<p>Instead, I want to give hope to any underclassmen here today. I say to you, and I can&#39;t stress this enough: LEAVE. Pack your things and your ideas and don&#39;t come back. Drop out. Start up. For I can tell you that a cap and gown will keep you down just as surely as these security guards dragging me off this stage are keeping me dow...</em>" <br>(At this point The Oracle CEO was ushered off stage.)</p>
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	<p>Hahaa... Well well... There are always a lot of agreement and disagreement about someone that is getting famous, what do you think? Great winds blow upon high hills ( &#26641;&#22823;&#25307;&#39118; )...
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/08/08/ellison_claims_richest_man_title~2772719/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/30/all_wet~2724432/"><default:title>All Wet</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/30/all_wet~2724432/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-07-30T02:42:31+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;It has been a week, or more than 7 days, rain keeps falling onto the warm ground. The sky looks cloudy for the past few days, just like what I've shown a week ago.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Today I come to office as usual. This morning, I stepped out and locked my doors, got ready to start my journey at 6:25am, I looked at the sky, it's dark... seem nothing at all, but I could feel that, it's quite windy and I was feeling cold. After 20 minutes of driving, the sky was getting brighter, not so clear but gloomy. I was telling myself, it's another rainy day.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;After I got into my office, not long later, it started with heavy rain, without any alert.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/747/1840747_01db4a0406_m.jpeg" alt="rain 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cars gather at toll, and building the traffic jam. This is where I usually by pass.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/748/1840748_28c2390975_m.jpeg" alt="rain 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;The view toward Kuala Lumpur city. Construction area with mud.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
Rain for days, can cause a lot of damages. Flood, landslides, rough roads, traffic jam, car accidents and etc... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;This cooling weather may let some people sleep soundly in the morning, specially for my dear, hehee... I'm so lucky today and get into my office basement car park just before the rain starts, else my car is getting dirty again! Haha...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/30/all_wet~2724432/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>It has been a week, or more than 7 days, rain keeps falling onto the warm ground. The sky looks cloudy for the past few days, just like what I&#39;ve shown a week ago.</p>
	<p>Today I come to office as usual. This morning, I stepped out and locked my doors, got ready to start my journey at 6:25am, I looked at the sky, it&#39;s dark... seem nothing at all, but I could feel that, it&#39;s quite windy and I was feeling cold. After 20 minutes of driving, the sky was getting brighter, not so clear but gloomy. I was telling myself, it&#39;s another rainy day.</p>
	<p>After I got into my office, not long later, it started with heavy rain, without any alert.</p>
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/747/1840747_01db4a0406_m.jpeg" alt="rain 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Cars gather at toll, and building the traffic jam. This is where I usually by pass.</p>
	<p>
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/748/1840748_28c2390975_m.jpeg" alt="rain 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>The view toward Kuala Lumpur city. Construction area with mud.</p>
	<p>
Rain for days, can cause a lot of damages. Flood, landslides, rough roads, traffic jam, car accidents and etc... </p>
	<p>This cooling weather may let some people sleep soundly in the morning, specially for my dear, hehee... I&#39;m so lucky today and get into my office basement car park just before the rain starts, else my car is getting dirty again! Haha...</p>
	<p>

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/30/all_wet~2724432/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/22/sunday_sunny_and_gloomy~2679394/"><default:title>Sunday, Sunny and Gloomy</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/22/sunday_sunny_and_gloomy~2679394/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-07-22T09:11:16+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;I woke up at 7:10am, the brain was fresh and peaceful, looked into the sky, it's pretty clear, guess it's going to be a sunny day. She was still sleeping soundly in bed. I was not going to do anything at that moment, thinking about...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It's going to be a busy, long... working day for her, I was not going to wake her up, as she used to wake up late, having pressure in her works, so I just let her rest longer. I laid on my own bed, stared at the ceiling for a while. We would go for sushi at Sunway Pyramid for our lunch, as planned yesterday, so I was just waiting, thinking about... What should I do for the day. I knew that I had to finish up some software development base on the files I had got.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/833/1817833_5345e5de97_m.jpeg" alt="sun 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;These are the files I have finished reading earlier but I still have to refer from time to time.
&lt;br&gt;Around 10am, she woke up, and she told me that we were not going for sushi, my brain was just blank, I didn't know what could I do, and thought, what else I could prepare for her. I didn't prepare enough foods / fruits in my fridge earlier, as she preferred fruits for her breakfast, somehow I just prepared her a cup of warm milo. It's pretty sad to mention about this, and I'd got them prepared earlier.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Around 12pm plus, I sent her to work. On our journey, the sky wasn't looking good, it's getting cloudy and it could be heavy rain pretty sooner. After that on my way back to home, it was raining heavily, i was cruising slowly heading the way back to my home, I reached to a neigbourhood named Kota Kemuning, thought to have lunch at there but I lost appetite, decided not to get into my house, but I drove around the area, I came to a place and it caught my attention.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/994/1817994_85b54285fe_m.jpeg" alt="sun 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;

This is a lake located in Kota Kemuning, usually there are a lot of people do exercises, jogging, cycling around this lake, feel good to stay here.


	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/995/1817995_e0e4e11b44_m.jpeg" alt="sun 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rain just stopped, it's windy, cooling and freshening.&lt;/p&gt;
	
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/996/1817996_ad4e2e8b8e_m.jpeg" alt="sun 04" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I get out from my car and take a deep breath. : )
&lt;br&gt;How often do your guys get your mind away from busy work, relax yourselves with having nice sceneries? Here I stay for a while, I stay cool and think of her again, maybe she is busy recently, getting more OT / assignments from her superior, and I notice that she has been thinking a lot lately too, this may cause her more tired and pressure, she hopes to achieve to another level, to do much more better in her career.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I just hope that she can utilize her time in a better way. Work is not our life, we can go for sports, or exercises, I believe this can make us more healthier and energetic. She takes up piano class in her free time, this is always encouraging, I will guide her on this too! I have done till grade 5, believe or not ? : ) Just like me, I can be a serious man, work hard during my working hours, try to optimize / speed up my works, play hard during my badminton game, and I can be a home sweet guy, take good care of my family and the love one. I try not to put work into my personal life, as I put herself before me. Recently this is bothering me much, cause I care about her very much, focusing too much on her works may affect our relationship, maybe... I hope not... This is kind of phobia for me, as I had this bad experience, I have been trying hard to stand up from the failure, and hope not to happen on again, it's really worrying... :S&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I shared with her yesterday, that we would go to the US and Canada for vacation next year. I believed we could make it, and please trust me, my dear... We would plan it out, hopefully we would make at least a trip each year.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;After about 30 minutes, I left... I drove around to see the houses. Nice house is one of my dreams too.. : )&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/070/1818070_279c924ea7_m.jpeg" alt="sun 05" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;There is nothing special except a logo hanging there, see ?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/071/1818071_1afe4c09dd_m.jpeg" alt="sun 06" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I hope the owner is not getting this house by gaining from horse racing?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/072/1818072_ac9848d911_m.jpeg" alt="sun 07" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;This looks modern garden.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/188/1818188_7b1222127f_m.jpeg" alt="sun 08" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is typical.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
After I had some times cruising around the area, rain was about to resume again, I got back home to work again. : )
&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/189/1818189_db03f676df_m.jpeg" alt="sun 09" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	Have a nice Sunday!

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/22/sunday_sunny_and_gloomy~2679394/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>I woke up at 7:10am, the brain was fresh and peaceful, looked into the sky, it&#39;s pretty clear, guess it&#39;s going to be a sunny day. She was still sleeping soundly in bed. I was not going to do anything at that moment, thinking about...</p>
	<p>It&#39;s going to be a busy, long... working day for her, I was not going to wake her up, as she used to wake up late, having pressure in her works, so I just let her rest longer. I laid on my own bed, stared at the ceiling for a while. We would go for sushi at Sunway Pyramid for our lunch, as planned yesterday, so I was just waiting, thinking about... What should I do for the day. I knew that I had to finish up some software development base on the files I had got.</p>
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/833/1817833_5345e5de97_m.jpeg" alt="sun 01" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>These are the files I have finished reading earlier but I still have to refer from time to time.
<br>Around 10am, she woke up, and she told me that we were not going for sushi, my brain was just blank, I didn&#39;t know what could I do, and thought, what else I could prepare for her. I didn&#39;t prepare enough foods / fruits in my fridge earlier, as she preferred fruits for her breakfast, somehow I just prepared her a cup of warm milo. It&#39;s pretty sad to mention about this, and I&#39;d got them prepared earlier.</p>
	<p>Around 12pm plus, I sent her to work. On our journey, the sky wasn&#39;t looking good, it&#39;s getting cloudy and it could be heavy rain pretty sooner. After that on my way back to home, it was raining heavily, i was cruising slowly heading the way back to my home, I reached to a neigbourhood named Kota Kemuning, thought to have lunch at there but I lost appetite, decided not to get into my house, but I drove around the area, I came to a place and it caught my attention.</p>
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/994/1817994_85b54285fe_m.jpeg" alt="sun 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>

This is a lake located in Kota Kemuning, usually there are a lot of people do exercises, jogging, cycling around this lake, feel good to stay here.


	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/995/1817995_e0e4e11b44_m.jpeg" alt="sun 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Rain just stopped, it&#39;s windy, cooling and freshening.</p>
	
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/996/1817996_ad4e2e8b8e_m.jpeg" alt="sun 04" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>I get out from my car and take a deep breath. : )
<br>How often do your guys get your mind away from busy work, relax yourselves with having nice sceneries? Here I stay for a while, I stay cool and think of her again, maybe she is busy recently, getting more OT / assignments from her superior, and I notice that she has been thinking a lot lately too, this may cause her more tired and pressure, she hopes to achieve to another level, to do much more better in her career.</p>
	<p>I just hope that she can utilize her time in a better way. Work is not our life, we can go for sports, or exercises, I believe this can make us more healthier and energetic. She takes up piano class in her free time, this is always encouraging, I will guide her on this too! I have done till grade 5, believe or not ? : ) Just like me, I can be a serious man, work hard during my working hours, try to optimize / speed up my works, play hard during my badminton game, and I can be a home sweet guy, take good care of my family and the love one. I try not to put work into my personal life, as I put herself before me. Recently this is bothering me much, cause I care about her very much, focusing too much on her works may affect our relationship, maybe... I hope not... This is kind of phobia for me, as I had this bad experience, I have been trying hard to stand up from the failure, and hope not to happen on again, it&#39;s really worrying... :S</p>
	<p>I shared with her yesterday, that we would go to the US and Canada for vacation next year. I believed we could make it, and please trust me, my dear... We would plan it out, hopefully we would make at least a trip each year.</p>
	<p>After about 30 minutes, I left... I drove around to see the houses. Nice house is one of my dreams too.. : )</p>
	<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/070/1818070_279c924ea7_m.jpeg" alt="sun 05" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>There is nothing special except a logo hanging there, see ?</p>
	<p><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/071/1818071_1afe4c09dd_m.jpeg" alt="sun 06" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>I hope the owner is not getting this house by gaining from horse racing?</p>
	<p><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/072/1818072_ac9848d911_m.jpeg" alt="sun 07" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>This looks modern garden.</p>
	<p><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/188/1818188_7b1222127f_m.jpeg" alt="sun 08" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>This is typical.</p>
	<p>
After I had some times cruising around the area, rain was about to resume again, I got back home to work again. : )
<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/189/1818189_db03f676df_m.jpeg" alt="sun 09" hspace="5" vspace="5"></p>
	Have a nice Sunday!

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/22/sunday_sunny_and_gloomy~2679394/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/22/piano_pretty_bad~2679421/"><default:title>Piano, Pretty Bad...</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/22/piano_pretty_bad~2679421/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-07-22T07:50:16+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;Oh my goodness... Yesterday I played a few songs on her piano, it was not good at all. I used to play Mariage D&amp;rsquo; Amour during my school time, it was very well, but I couldn't do it right yesterday, timing was lost, fingers were not touching the right keys, both hands were not matching and etc... Feeling sad...
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/22/piano_pretty_bad~2679421/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>Oh my goodness... Yesterday I played a few songs on her piano, it was not good at all. I used to play Mariage D&rsquo; Amour during my school time, it was very well, but I couldn&#39;t do it right yesterday, timing was lost, fingers were not touching the right keys, both hands were not matching and etc... Feeling sad...
</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;I listen to Kitaro's music since in year 1988, loving his music very much, specially the Silk Road series. When I am feeling stress, I will listen to some light and easy music, Kitaro's albums are always the first choice. I don't have to listen to the entire album, but just at least giving me 5 to 10 minutes, I close my eyes, with my headphone right between my ears, let the music surrounding my head, follow the &lt;span class="me"&gt;rhythm, don't think and enjoy it.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;His convert will be on 30th November and 1st December, I don't know if I am going to watch it or not, usually the ticket fee is pretty expensive for a professional musician like him. Will reconsider it again, and I don't know my dear loves it or not...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/20/kitaro_love_aamp_peace_tour_at_arena_of_~2667483/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>I am just done my breakfast. While I was taking my breakfast, I flipped the newspaper, to read some news and articles. There was 1 advertisement came to my attention. Kitaro is going to perform at Arena of Stars in Genting Highland! Wao... That&#39;s cool!!!</p>
	<p>I listen to Kitaro&#39;s music since in year 1988, loving his music very much, specially the Silk Road series. When I am feeling stress, I will listen to some light and easy music, Kitaro&#39;s albums are always the first choice. I don&#39;t have to listen to the entire album, but just at least giving me 5 to 10 minutes, I close my eyes, with my headphone right between my ears, let the music surrounding my head, follow the <span class="me">rhythm, don&#39;t think and enjoy it.</p>
	<p>His convert will be on 30th November and 1st December, I don&#39;t know if I am going to watch it or not, usually the ticket fee is pretty expensive for a professional musician like him. Will reconsider it again, and I don&#39;t know my dear loves it or not...<br></span>
</p>
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	&lt;p&gt;
Today is not a good day. I had an argument with my dad in the morning while having our breakfast. It's not serious, but the feeling is very bad, and this is going to drag for few days. Any unhappy thing that is happened between me and family, or with my love one, it will never make me feel good for long time. This sounds bad to me, maybe I just care too much for them. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;After that, I am thinking, am I too much? Or I have just to let them be, set them free? I have no idea... I'm just feeling sad.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Bad feeling always remind me to do better in future, not to mistake again. I have this character all the while, I will never promise without using my brain, because this is going to make me worse! I will only make a statement within my ability. As I told my dear love, I can achieve for whatever I have promised her, just the matter of time; But I will never promise when I have doubt on it.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Back in year 1983, there was 1 incident happened to me and my brother. We were studying in the same school, my mum reminded me all the time, to take good care of the brother in school. One day, my brother lost his money and we went for noodle during our break, so sad that I didn't share with him, and I was scold by my mum in the evening. This incident always reminds me to treat my brothers and sister good in future, in order not to have bad feeling or any regret! Hehee... So things that are not being done so well, I'll take initiative to help, or just do it myself.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Being the eldest one in the family is not easy, there are certain responsiblities to carry out. And he/she can be a bad boy/girl. I'm very sorry to my dad. Sigh....&lt;/p&gt;
	* * * * * 20th July, 2007 * * * * *&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
Sigh... Unfortunately... Unforgetable... I feel like to go to somewhere to stay peace... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I am speechless, I can't think of anything anymore. Other than my family, my girlfriend is the only one who I can rely on, I call her on these days, just to know if she is doing well, eat well, so and so... This sounds weird but... (speechless). Maybe she finds this is annoying... Arrgghhh... What am I doing.... I'm so sorry...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;

&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/20/an_oral_disagreement_yet_get_rid_of_it~2667400/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	* * * * * 15th July, 2007 * * * * *</p>
	<p>
Today is not a good day. I had an argument with my dad in the morning while having our breakfast. It&#39;s not serious, but the feeling is very bad, and this is going to drag for few days. Any unhappy thing that is happened between me and family, or with my love one, it will never make me feel good for long time. This sounds bad to me, maybe I just care too much for them. </p>
	<p>After that, I am thinking, am I too much? Or I have just to let them be, set them free? I have no idea... I&#39;m just feeling sad.</p>
	<p>Bad feeling always remind me to do better in future, not to mistake again. I have this character all the while, I will never promise without using my brain, because this is going to make me worse! I will only make a statement within my ability. As I told my dear love, I can achieve for whatever I have promised her, just the matter of time; But I will never promise when I have doubt on it.</p>
	<p>Back in year 1983, there was 1 incident happened to me and my brother. We were studying in the same school, my mum reminded me all the time, to take good care of the brother in school. One day, my brother lost his money and we went for noodle during our break, so sad that I didn&#39;t share with him, and I was scold by my mum in the evening. This incident always reminds me to treat my brothers and sister good in future, in order not to have bad feeling or any regret! Hehee... So things that are not being done so well, I&#39;ll take initiative to help, or just do it myself.</p>
	<p>Being the eldest one in the family is not easy, there are certain responsiblities to carry out. And he/she can be a bad boy/girl. I&#39;m very sorry to my dad. Sigh....</p>
	* * * * * 20th July, 2007 * * * * *</p>
	<p>
Sigh... Unfortunately... Unforgetable... I feel like to go to somewhere to stay peace... </p>
	<p>I am speechless, I can&#39;t think of anything anymore. Other than my family, my girlfriend is the only one who I can rely on, I call her on these days, just to know if she is doing well, eat well, so and so... This sounds weird but... (speechless). Maybe she finds this is annoying... Arrgghhh... What am I doing.... I&#39;m so sorry...</p>
	<p>

<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/20/an_oral_disagreement_yet_get_rid_of_it~2667400/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/19/insomnia~2665809/"><default:title>Insomnia</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/19/insomnia~2665809/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-07-19T21:46:04+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;After phone talk with her, I'm feeling awaken. Something is bothering me? I have no idea... I just can't sleep and sit on my bed again, turn on the light, switch on my notebook and start typing here.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The mind is just all about her. I never find this feeling with anyone other than her, this feeling is very strong, and it's totally different, nothing negative. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I am going to change job soon, hoping to have a short break before I start with new job. This is a regular practise for me, I always take a short break, stay cool and recharge myself before joining a new employer. This time, I would like to spend some times with her, maybe to have a trip, enjoy some great times, or time for just both of us, but the timing isn't look great. She is pretty busy recently, maybe she is workaholic, hoping to be more motivated again, to polish her communication skill in English. Of cause this is always really encouraging, and she always has my spiritual support.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Think about the trip to her hometown in Ipoh, it is pretty relaxing and healthy. I am thinking when are we going to make it again? It's a peaceful city, fresh air and free from traffic, just like my hometown in Seremban. she concerns that I may be bored but I was not, instead the place gives me a chance to relax my mind, to have a healthier lifestyle, like no different going to ClubMed. :) The important thing is... We are accompanying each other. :)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;In my mind, job is important in our life, but it's not our life. I will work hard during my working hours, but... For personal life, I will try not to bring up any topic related to my work. I'll spend my free time with my love one, at least to prove that I am keeping a space and time for us. And also spare my time for my badminton game, these are enough for me so far, I believe I am capable to accommodate. Of cause she means everything to me, and she appears first ever in my mind on whatever I am going to do...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Oh... I think I have to get back to my bed, try to catch up some sleep... :)
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/19/insomnia~2665809/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>After phone talk with her, I&#39;m feeling awaken. Something is bothering me? I have no idea... I just can&#39;t sleep and sit on my bed again, turn on the light, switch on my notebook and start typing here.</p>
	<p>The mind is just all about her. I never find this feeling with anyone other than her, this feeling is very strong, and it&#39;s totally different, nothing negative. </p>
	<p>I am going to change job soon, hoping to have a short break before I start with new job. This is a regular practise for me, I always take a short break, stay cool and recharge myself before joining a new employer. This time, I would like to spend some times with her, maybe to have a trip, enjoy some great times, or time for just both of us, but the timing isn&#39;t look great. She is pretty busy recently, maybe she is workaholic, hoping to be more motivated again, to polish her communication skill in English. Of cause this is always really encouraging, and she always has my spiritual support.</p>
	<p>Think about the trip to her hometown in Ipoh, it is pretty relaxing and healthy. I am thinking when are we going to make it again? It&#39;s a peaceful city, fresh air and free from traffic, just like my hometown in Seremban. she concerns that I may be bored but I was not, instead the place gives me a chance to relax my mind, to have a healthier lifestyle, like no different going to ClubMed. :) The important thing is... We are accompanying each other. :)</p>
	<p>In my mind, job is important in our life, but it&#39;s not our life. I will work hard during my working hours, but... For personal life, I will try not to bring up any topic related to my work. I&#39;ll spend my free time with my love one, at least to prove that I am keeping a space and time for us. And also spare my time for my badminton game, these are enough for me so far, I believe I am capable to accommodate. Of cause she means everything to me, and she appears first ever in my mind on whatever I am going to do...</p>
	<p>Oh... I think I have to get back to my bed, try to catch up some sleep... :)
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/19/insomnia~2665809/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/18/my_post_at_wappsol_schooldude_com~2665546/"><default:title>My Post At Wappsol / SchoolDude.com</default:title><default:link>http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/18/my_post_at_wappsol_schooldude_com~2665546/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2007-07-18T18:55:00+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;After I've tendered my resignation, I am feeling more relieve, not because I don't care anymore, but the feeling is just like this. Works are still being assigned to me, and yet to have time to relax, I still have to keep it up, move on... gear up to finish up the oustanding works that are undertaken.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Think about it, I have been working here for 26 months, and this month is going to be the last month. I've learned a lot from my dear colleagues from Malaysia and the US, and built up good friendship with them.  They are talented and friendly, helpful and professional.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Back in year 2005, I joined Wappsol in May, this job was going to be quite different, cause I worked for the US company, it sounded challenging to me, and it's well organized. Few months later, I was attending Microsoft TechEd in Singapore with all my colleagues, going to meet up the US team as well. First thing in my mind was, how was I going to communicate with them? I had been speaking in Chinese during my previous employment!!! I knew I had to learn it.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;a href="javascript:window.open('http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_popup_large.php?item_ID=1810102','largeimage','width=100,height=100,resizable=yes,status=no,toolbar=no,menubar=no,location=no,scrollbars=yes').focus();" title="DevelopmentTeam"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/102/1810102_206362d510_m.jpeg" alt="DevelopmentTeam" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
	Kenny, William, ChiewLam, DanBond, Dean, Jason, Alexander, Ryan&lt;br&gt;SiewLing, WeiPheng, ChunSiong (Wappsol CEO), Derek, Choong (me), Joanne, Lynn (SchoolDude.com V.P.)
&lt;br&gt;This picture was taken in a studio in Singapore, these people travelled from the US, UK, Malaysia, met up in Singapore. Lynn requested to have this, so that she could show to the rest in the US office. :)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Time flies, I stay here for 2 years plus, I've learned a lot from here, the software development management, project handling, communication and etc.. People like William, ChiewLam, DanBond, SiewLing  and Joanne have left, and who else? Yes... Alexander and me are going to leave too, both of us have got better offer, and I will get back, work on my expertise.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Here is another picture, that is taken before Chinese New Year. Lynn paid a visit to us and we had a team dinner.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="javascript:window.open('http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_popup_large.php?item_ID=1810131','largeimage','width=100,height=100,resizable=yes,status=no,toolbar=no,menubar=no,location=no,scrollbars=yes').focus();" title="DevelopmentTeam 02"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/131/1810131_220a57d915_m.jpeg" alt="DevelopmentTeam 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
	Alexander, Kenny, Choong (me), KeanHuat, TatSean, Alex Pee, Christine, Mcxam, SeeKian, Ryan, ChiewLam, Hau, EngChuan&lt;br&gt;WeiPheng, William, Lynn, ChunSiong, YokeMae, Derek
&lt;br&gt;We see some new faces, as compare to the previous picture. We were having a team dinner, titled as Shanghai Night, so we had to get our dress ready for the dinner, and I looked so funny with this:&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/160/1810160_b753dead39_m.jpeg" alt="DevelopmentTeam 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Me and Mcxam
&lt;br&gt;
Well well, I am so unwillingly to leave Wappsol but I have no choice, I still have to move on for my dreams, to achieve something to feel proud of, and share my greatest with my love one. All the best to Wappsol and SchoolDude.com.
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://tclifenotes.blog.co.uk/2007/07/18/my_post_at_wappsol_schooldude_com~2665546/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>After I&#39;ve tendered my resignation, I am feeling more relieve, not because I don&#39;t care anymore, but the feeling is just like this. Works are still being assigned to me, and yet to have time to relax, I still have to keep it up, move on... gear up to finish up the oustanding works that are undertaken.</p>
	<p>Think about it, I have been working here for 26 months, and this month is going to be the last month. I&#39;ve learned a lot from my dear colleagues from Malaysia and the US, and built up good friendship with them.  They are talented and friendly, helpful and professional.</p>
	<p>Back in year 2005, I joined Wappsol in May, this job was going to be quite different, cause I worked for the US company, it sounded challenging to me, and it&#39;s well organized. Few months later, I was attending Microsoft TechEd in Singapore with all my colleagues, going to meet up the US team as well. First thing in my mind was, how was I going to communicate with them? I had been speaking in Chinese during my previous employment!!! I knew I had to learn it.</p>
	<a href="javascript:window.open(&#39;http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_popup_large.php?item_ID=1810102&#39;,&#39;largeimage&#39;,&#39;width=100,height=100,resizable=yes,status=no,toolbar=no,menubar=no,location=no,scrollbars=yes&#39;).focus();" title="DevelopmentTeam"><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/102/1810102_206362d510_m.jpeg" alt="DevelopmentTeam" hspace="5" vspace="5"></a>
	Kenny, William, ChiewLam, DanBond, Dean, Jason, Alexander, Ryan<br>SiewLing, WeiPheng, ChunSiong (Wappsol CEO), Derek, Choong (me), Joanne, Lynn (SchoolDude.com V.P.)
<br>This picture was taken in a studio in Singapore, these people travelled from the US, UK, Malaysia, met up in Singapore. Lynn requested to have this, so that she could show to the rest in the US office. :)</p>
	<p>Time flies, I stay here for 2 years plus, I&#39;ve learned a lot from here, the software development management, project handling, communication and etc.. People like William, ChiewLam, DanBond, SiewLing  and Joanne have left, and who else? Yes... Alexander and me are going to leave too, both of us have got better offer, and I will get back, work on my expertise.</p>
	<p>Here is another picture, that is taken before Chinese New Year. Lynn paid a visit to us and we had a team dinner.<br>
<a href="javascript:window.open(&#39;http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_popup_large.php?item_ID=1810131&#39;,&#39;largeimage&#39;,&#39;width=100,height=100,resizable=yes,status=no,toolbar=no,menubar=no,location=no,scrollbars=yes&#39;).focus();" title="DevelopmentTeam 02"><img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/131/1810131_220a57d915_m.jpeg" alt="DevelopmentTeam 02" hspace="5" vspace="5"></a>
	Alexander, Kenny, Choong (me), KeanHuat, TatSean, Alex Pee, Christine, Mcxam, SeeKian, Ryan, ChiewLam, Hau, EngChuan<br>WeiPheng, William, Lynn, ChunSiong, YokeMae, Derek
<br>We see some new faces, as compare to the previous picture. We were having a team dinner, titled as Shanghai Night, so we had to get our dress ready for the dinner, and I looked so funny with this:<br>
<img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/160/1810160_b753dead39_m.jpeg" alt="DevelopmentTeam 03" hspace="5" vspace="5"><br>Me and Mcxam
<br>
Well well, I am so unwillingly to leave Wappsol but I have no choice, I still have to move on for my dreams, to achieve something to feel proud of, and share my greatest with my love one. All the best to Wappsol and SchoolDude.com.
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